Angel Vicky

~Bonsoir~

Mainly failing to get anything steady in the art field and it being too competitive.

My other passion is Science, it was either do physics or media.. I chose wrong XD

~Bonsoir~

I already have a BA Hons in Art & Design. I'm now doing Environmental Science, you?

~Bonsoir~

Oh busy. I'm only starting module 2 of the first year part time of my university degree. I'll be busier too in Sep.

~Bonsoir~

I am back at work now so posts will be a bit slower. Bah work :(

~Bonsoir~

Lady Victoria smiled in Vail’s appreciation to the lengths she had gone to accommodate his needs. But she wanted to try and accommodate his other desires, he may be vampire, but he was still a red blood male. There was no denying that Victoria had begun to inadvertently flirt with the vampire. Whether she knew it herself or not remained to be seen. She was wary his eyes kept drifting over her. It was almost as if he were undressing her with his eyes already. His whispered hush tone to maybe take up her offer of wearing even less was welcomed. She couldn’t say she was at all surprised by this. He was a vampire and he would be able to get easier access to her flesh, without the foreplay. Unless he preferred to unwrap his present slowly rather than being handed to him on a plate.

His feral grin caused her heart to skip a beat as he stood up. She anticipated his next move, which was to turn the lantern off. She was already breathing faster as soon as the room went dark. All she could hear was his movements, his footsteps on the floorboards edging closer. She could smell his cologne get stronger as he kneeled by the chaise lounge. Not knowing exactly where he was or what he was doing, excited the woman as she wondered what she was going to feel next and where. Suddenly she felt his hands on her shoulders as they pushed her back. She laid back, exhaling heavily. His fingers on her bare shoulders, they felt so tender, so gentle. She could feel his hot breath on her neck. Why start there when he knew he couldn’t bite where it could be seen? Was he…having his fun with her? It made her close her eyes and draw in what body heat he had.

His fingers trailing down her curves, made her tingle but the moment he located her skirt slit and pulled it open, a small whimper escaped her lips. She tried her best to keep quiet but couldn’t stop the nervous giggle. She liked the idea of him removing her clothes inch by inch. She really enjoyed the prelude to his bites. Feeling the sound of his own breaths taking in her scent, her form, her blood when he drank it. He was enjoying it as much as she was, not just the blood drinking part of the hunt either, she could tell he wasn’t so eager to just bite and run, he savoured this moment.

Those fangs sinking into her waist wasn’t as painful as she’d expected as his saliva had numbed and primed the area. She wasn’t as frozen as before, she wanted to reach up and grip onto his shoulder. Those strong broad shoulders, that held such powerful arms and chest that defended her from another vampire. Alas, he had her wrists pinned, so her leg shifted upward and brushed against his side. She couldn’t help her rising hormones and attraction to this man. And she knew it was wrong…sinful to even lust for a vampire or any man she wasn’t betrothed to for that matter, she couldn’t control her desire. His intoxicating presence. Her lips quivered as she tried to keep as still as she could for his feed to be clean and swift.

- Fragmented - (dead; stay tuned for the next one!)

~Varia Crest~

As Varia sipped her champagne cocktail, she turned around to lean against the bar. Violet eyes scouted the room. So many beautiful people here tonight. There was a girl in a very short white flattered dress which she admired “Very classy.” She did admire white, as she adorned a long white gown herself. There was a man in a nice tuxedo with strikingly red hair, he was very debonair. “So striking.” She mused and her eyes caught a glimpse a person spilling wine over one of the twins. “Oh my God!” She gasped, her hand covered her eyes and she cringed before peeking out over her hand. She couldn’t believe that someone was clumsier than her at this party. “She’ll be going home early at this rate…” She said to the next person stood to her right, they nodded in agreement. She felt really awful for them.

She then laid eyes on a brunette male with green and black robes, trimmed with actual silver. “Wow…now that is a very nice outfit. Nice hair too.” Not many people could pull off such an outfit but he had the build for it, probably the best dressed male here too next to the twins. She edged nearer to the long-haired male and overheard him talking about a video game she didn’t really play but knew of (who didn't?!) Of course, nothing could beat the Marvel vs Capcom classics in her mind for a beat ‘em up game. Each to their own she surmised as she remembered playing arcades when she as younger, how she wished she could go back to the simpler way of being a kid again, just having fun and beating people up without going to jail for it.

Then something totally startled her out of her thoughts of fond memories kicking boy’s asses at video games. "Like fuck can you have my gun!" Varia heard a lady’s voice from outside refusing to give her gun to the security. She turned to view the entrance to see the lady in question walk in, with a military uniform? She gulped. ‘She seems scary…’ She wouldn’t like to anger her that was for sure.

Varia sighed in her lack of company then decided to approach Raphael, the one who hadn’t had his outfit ruined yet, still there was time for that. She felt more drawn to his charisma as he conversed with some guests underneath the chandelier. “Now that was quite the entrance Sir Abramson.” Varia smiled coyly behind her wine glass, remaining polite in addressing her gracious host. “How do you get the holograms to move like that? And I must say…your Reunited mark is quite lovely.” She complimented the blonder of the twins. “You’re so lucky to have found your soulmate at birth, no less. How incredibly rare!” She felt a little nervous in his presence despite being around rich people all the time. These were actually rich people she valued the opinion of. They must have spent millions on this event. The lengths they had gone to. “Do you really think many will Reunite this evening?” She continued to pepper him with curiosity as there was a hunger for knowledge behind her violet orbs.

~Bonsoir~

Although she was expecting the vampire to arrive, she did have to look up in case it was another foolish servant or a brave Saint in the ground wondering what she was up to. She sighed with a little relief as she saw Vail enter. She couldn’t hide a small smile, though she attempted to. She turned to the Chess board he referred to and as he asked if she chased her opponent away, she chuckled. “Yes. I beat them into submission with my pawn.” She joked sarcastically. She couldn’t help but notice he was dressed a little more dapper than usual. Or perhaps it was she hadn’t seen him for three days and his image was starting to get blurry in her mind’s eye so that upon renewing that image, it was much clearer and he was even better looking in real life.

She didn’t stand to greet him as she knew he’d just ask her to sit or lay down once again to begin his feed. He came to join her on the velvet seat. She looked around the lodge as he mentioned it was an intricate set up. “I don’t want to arouse suspicion if they see me in here already in the evenings spending my leisurely time, they wont question me going out here at midnight frequently. Do you not play Chess?” She leaned forward and poured herself another tea. It was still luke warm from the tea cosy keeping the pot hot. “The tea is actually for your benefit, Lord Hygrace. If I am well hydrated, then my blood should be all the better for it.” Just like when going to the doctors, if one were to be dehydrated, drawing blood from a vein would be very tricky.

It hadn’t escaped her notice that his hazel eyes swept over her body hungrily. She assumed he was eager to draw that blood from her veins. Which were more prominent, pumped full of her life essence and all the more potent as it were nearer the surface of her skin. The only thing missing was a fireplace to keep her capillaries expanded. Perhaps on the next visit she would make a small log fire in the stone chimney of the lodge’s wall. It had everything one would need on a chilly night. But the tea kept her warmed up and her gloved arms. “In the very least you cannot say that I am not accommodating enough in this bargain of ours.” She mused as she grinned behind her tea cup. “Speaking of which…” She bent forwards to place her tea cup on the table, revealing her shoulder blades to him. “I suppose you wish to choose a new spot to bite, this is the loosest dress I own. Though…I could wear less…if you preferred.” She shrugged at the notion, she wouldn’t feel that embarrassed about being completely in the nude for him to have better access to a spot he wanted. Though with her slender frame, there were only a few options of the fleshier areas. She was quite confident about her body. She had the smoothest, silkiest skin that the finest soaps and perfumes could lash, she had curves in all the right places and volumed thick bouncy hair that most women dreamed of.

She sat back and gave him the nod that she was ready to receive further instruction. Did he want the light on or off? Did he want her to lay down again or stand? She didn’t know what his preferences were yet. But she was sure that over time, she would get to know his likes and dislikes. She was rather calm for one who was about to be preyed upon.

~Bonsoir~

Over the last three days the Lady had been applying healing salves to her waist bite and luckily her neck wound was healing nicely and only left two scabs ready to fall off any day now and reveal the new skin underneath. She spent more time reading her father’s journals on how and where best to strike a vampire down. Various techniques he’d used to distract them using his own blood as a diversion. She began to jot a few ideas down. She had decided to go to the summer house early evening during the sunset to set up a small writing desk, prepare a pot of tea to drink and hydrate herself in readiness for Vail’s arrival. Soon her blood would be fuller and more easily drawn. She’d even taken to eating iron rich foods over the few days, such as green vegetables and red meat with more iron in it to replenish her nutrients quickly. Like a farmer plumping up his hens and sheep ready to take to the slaughter for their succulent meat.

As she drank her tea and contemplated all the ways she can distract Spencer from the real threat…she looked up to the horizon and the setting sun. Vail would soon be here to drink her blood and yet she didn’t dread his visit, rather she anticipated it. He would have to choose another part of her to bite. Perhaps the other side of her waist, maybe a thigh where it was meaty. In any case, she would have to don something loose fitting so that he could get to it. So instead of wearing a corset underneath a tightly fitted dress, she swapped it for normal undergarments and removed the ties from her red dress. She figured any blood spilled on a red dress would attract far less attention to it. It also had a hidden high slit at the front underneath layers of frills that could be loosened.

She finished making notes and possible ideas in hopes to formulate her plan but as the midnight hour grew near, so too did her excitement at wondering what Vail would do next? The lantern flickered softly as it had all evening, it was no secret the Lady was enjoying the summer house until the late hour. She then set up the Chess board and began to play against herself. She hadn’t played since her father died. Her mother wasn’t interested in this game, she was intrigued with the foreign trend of Mahjong.

“Hmm…what would Father do…” She contemplated a move, remembering his play style. She moved a pawn in sacrifice in order to make a better move next time. “The power of diversion suited him well.” She told herself, that’s when she realised, he was always ten moves ahead no matter which move she made, he always anticipated it and was ready. She had to do the same with Spencer. Imagine every possible scenario and a counter for it. “Oh Father, you’re a genius!” She giggled as he was helping her from beyond the grave. She looked around the summer house, it felt quite empty. She wondered if she could fit a piano in here to spend some time relaxing and unwinding before her impending blood donation. ‘Yes donation, let’s go with that…’ She didn’t know how any other way to really describe this deal. It was a most unusual situation.

Suddenly her butler called out. “Would you like more tea My Lady?”

“No! Get out of here Sebastian!” She shouted at him. “I want to be alone!”

“S-sorry Miss! I will leave you be!” Sebastian’s voice trailed away from the lodge. Victoria sighed with relief and fell back on the chaise lounge. “That was close…” He could have been killed if Vail had sensed any threat of being discovered. That would have been a very hard web to untangle. She placed a gloved hand to her temple. ‘What am I doing…?’ She questioned her sanity once more. Then remembered the sensuous touch of his hands. She told herself, it was just business. She was in the phase of denial.

~Bonsoir~

Part of Victoria could see his smile turn into a grin as his fangs reflected the moonlight off the huge incisors. He knew he had gotten her answer and he seemed rather pleased by it. She wondered if he did take pleasure in knowing she took pleasure. She could see why it would appeal to his ego. She didn’t think it was strange of him to take pleasure in drinking her blood because it was in his nature. He said he’d never had a Lady react in the way she did before. Maybe she really was an odd case. What human in their right mind would love a vampire biting them? Or perhaps she had seen a vampire at its worst frenzied state and could have killed her. As death stared her right in the face at the mere age of twelve, she was reminded that life was precious, and she should live each day as though it were her last.

His answer of her question with another question was a clear deflection. It made her chuckle slightly at his own defensiveness, he was as sly as she was. “Yes…you are allowed to wonder but that’s not what I asked…” She expressed teasingly as she let him off. This time. Yet his further answer, prompted a raised eyebrow from the Lady as he found it ‘intriguing’. Only intriguing? She almost felt like it was a backhanded compliment. It wasn’t just nice…or indulgent or pleasurable. It was ‘intriguing’. Perhaps he needed further samples of her reactions…

His grin caused a small smile to form on her own ruby lips out of flattery. On some level he did take flattery from her reaction. Maybe it made him feel somewhat desirable. She just didn’t fear him in the same way she did her first attacker. He was ten times worse. She feared what Spencer would be like once he decided he was going to take his fill. She also wondered why had not indulged in her as of yet when he could have easily taken advantage. Little did she know he was a very patient man who enjoyed the thrill of waiting and teasing his prey into a corner. He liked the power he held over the Lady that she didn’t know when he was going to strike.

“Goodnight, Vail…until next time.” She gave him one final smile and a bow as he departed and she walked back slowly through the trees back to her mansion, sighing heavily. She did note his devilish smile in the moonlight. She wasn’t sure who was using who anymore. The lines were supposed to be clear in this business deal. But now there were emotions involved. Deep desires and excitement on both sides. She started to wonder if this was such a good idea after all…she began to hum her way back home. It wasn’t the most unpleasant experience being preyed upon by a gentleman vampire. Knowing that he only wanted her blood was entirely invigorating. He would stop at nothing to get it, even comply to murdering Spencer. However, she reminded herself that ‘the enemy of thy enemy is thy friend’.

Cloud 9

~Bonsoir~

At least he was a gentleman enough to get the door for her but before she could thank him, his voice whispering into her ear caught her completely off guard. She almost jumped out of shock at how close it was to her and she wasn’t expecting him to make such a teasing move on his way out. It sent a tingle down her spine. She wasn’t quite sure how to answer it as she felt her cheeks swell with blood and pheromones rise. She could lie and say she didn’t enjoy it if she felt too stubborn to actually admit she liked it like a sick fetish. She wasn’t really experienced in anything like this much less what kinks existed. She would be considered plain ol’ vanilla.

“I- I..” She started with a shaky voice, she was once again nervous in his close proximity. “So what if I did enjoy it..?” She exhaled heavily. “Is that a problem?” She asked a little defensively. She didn’t want to seem too into Vail but she couldn’t really lie and deny what she thought and felt. He had heard her giggle. He had probably smelled her pheromone levels. He could definitely sense the blood rush in her cheeks. How could she not enjoy it? She’d never been touched like that in her life. And probably never would again if Vail weren’t feeding on her. It was her only excitement lately. She didn’t have leisurely activities as she trained and studied hard every day for the mission, she’d set for herself.

Although she did wonder why he asked her that question? Why would he care if she enjoyed it or not, he had gotten his fill and he needn’t make small talk after it. She took a couple of steps out of the summer house into the moonlight where the light bounced off her hair and the bushy curly tail tied up. She turned back around to look at Vail exit the wooden lodge. “Why do you ask?” She couldn’t resist asking him why he asked her. She just had to know before he ventured off into the night. Why linger around her more than he had to? Surely, he had to get back to is manor quickly and quietly as possible. If he didn’t even want the lantern on, someone could still hear their voices. Perhaps on their next meet, she could set some tea out to enjoy before the donation of blood. She needed to be quite hydrated in readiness for him to drain her and even enjoy the taste more as it would flow more easily. Tonight and the previous feed, she wasn’t expecting him to feed on her but now she could prepare for it each time. And who knows, they may even become...friends?