Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 7:55:20 AM)
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Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 7:56:59 AM)
*Breaking the kiss, he takes your hand and tugs you towards the nearest item that looks even semi-comfortable... In this case, a large fur rug in the centre of the sunken floor. Heedless, he tosses you onto it lightly and plucks off his suit jacket, tossing it aside. It becomes apparent that he's wearing a knife, but he unclips it and tosses it onto the suit as well with a practiced ease of someone used to removing it when they get home*
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:01:53 AM)
-she looked up at him from her position on the fur rug kicking off her shoes. her dark gaze traveled over his body in definately feminine appreciation, as she licked her lips with a chuckle,- I hope you brought alot of condoms Killer ... this may take a while
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:03:56 AM)
Saftey first, eh doctor? *Condoms... Curse mortals and their sickly, frail concerns! Of corse he didn't have them!! Not even sailors used them in his day... Okay, well, it didn't mater. He knelt before you and leant over you, kissing you firmly once more, pressing you down into the warmth of the fur, pinning you there with one hand pressed gently against your belly*
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:04:21 AM)
No glove no love Killer..
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:05:16 AM)
Geeze, calm down. *He said with a playful grin* Foreplay before we kill the romance by shrink wrapping my like deli meat?
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:06:05 AM)
- she giggled as she nodded- Im sorry cher..
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:07:03 AM)
I guess without having been on many dates, you're not used to the long, slow build up, eh? *Reaching both hands up, he brushes your hair away from your throat and starts to kiss along your long, sloping, delicate neck with soft, feather light kisses*
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:08:28 AM)
Most of my hot dates ended up with my hands in their entrails or something like ... - her words were cut off with a moan as she wrapped her arms around him, arching her neck into his coolish kisses-
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:10:17 AM)
*He gently bites at your neck, sucking and licking the little bits of pinched, nipped flesh... Maybe he liked the idea of your hands in entrails. Hands on your hips now, he caresses up and down your sides slowly, brushing his finger tips across your skin when he can, his blonde hair falling about his face, keeping his hungry look hidden*
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:14:30 AM)
-She moaned softly when his hands met her flesh , her hands sliding up and down his back, it was odd, he was still coolish to the touch which only kicked in her caregiver instinct- Are you alright Killer ? I hate to break the mood, but you feel off chilly to me.. are you getitng the flu? - her eyes widened, flu meant no surgery and no surgery meant no money and doctors had grown up bills to pay-
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:15:19 AM)
[off= a little]
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:16:38 AM)
*He laughed a little... It was his own fault really, drinking from a doctor. Rather then waste the vitae on making his skin warm and his heart beat, he just whispered* I'll warm up just fine in a second... *And with that he plunged his fangs into your throat, swapping kisses for a firm bite, crushing your body tightly to him with a snarl and letting hot blood well up at the wound and flood his mouth*
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:19:46 AM)
- She cried out from the biteher hands gripping hisshoulders , her face bewildered and confused as her mind registerd the bite, but also the exctascy ... Wait that wasn't right... Oh Sh- !-
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:22:29 AM)
*He groaned and closed his eyes as the pleasure of the kiss flooded him, drinking deep draughts, cradling you as you life filled him and warmed his flesh. He took his time, enjoying the sensation... There was no rush. At long last, after three heavy glups of the thick, delicious red fluid, he lapped firmly at the wound and let you fall back into the fur rugs embrace, running his tongue over his lips*
Dr. Dominique Xavier (Apr 23, 2011 8:30:16 AM)
- She flopped back on the rug, out cold, her complexion slightly pale sine she unknwoingly donated blood, She would probably be mad about the lack of juice and cookie had she have known-
Mikhail Poleski (Apr 23, 2011 8:34:56 AM)
*Well, it was time to set the scene for her, save her suspicions... With a whistle brought on by the joy of having hot blood in him, and the kind of grin a butcher might have as he worked, he stripped you and lay you out on the bed, casting your clothes aside. He emptied a few bottles from the bar into the sink and put a few dirty glasses around the place, ran the shower for a bit and, finaly, wrote you a little note, assuring you that they hadn't done anything too bad, cos it turned out all his condoms were past their used by date... Laughing to himself at the thought of going without sex so long that your condoms were ruined... He left you a number where he could be reached and told you to call him when you recovered so they could try again... And with that, he grabbed the mint from his pillow, and wandered off*
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