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` angelique delacroix: tag;; @exsanguis Angi wish she knew something more that could comfort him. She hadn't experienced nearly the pain he had to endure, but... she tried to relate, tried to comfort him. She hugged his arm tighter as he spoke of how kind she was. Yes, she could be kind. But she was still veela, and that kindness can turn at a moments notice pending circumstances. Angi was well aware of this, and she hoped, prayed he would never see such a side to her.
"Zank ju... ju are infuriating, cocky... but...kind, and gentle. Ju 'ave a good 'eart. Ju nor jur sister deserved zat. We have a saying in France... how say in English..." she paused as he kissed her forehead, causing her cheeks to flush as she smiled softly. "Judgment comes swift and 'arsh to ze wicked." she nodded once, turning her eyes back up to meet his as she stroked his cheek softly.
"Ju will see her again, I promise. Try to take rest in... she is in a better place... wi'zout pain." she took a small breath, exhaling it slowly. Despite what she was, Angi was... religious. She seemed to take comfort in it, in having her faith placed some where, and that the dead were not just gone... but waiting for her.
She wasn't sure what she could say to ease him, but at the very least, she wanted him to know she was there for him, and if anything, distract him from his pain, even if only temporary. And the only way she knew to do that, was the only thing she knew he wanted from her.
Leaning up, she gently placed her lips against his, the hand on his cheek slowly easing back and running through his hair as she held him close. It was like she was on fire, and her skin began to tingle. How did he do this to her? It was only after a long moment did she finally break the kiss, resting her forehead against his as she tried to offer him a small, comforting smile.
"All zings 'appen for a reason. If it were not for my family casting me out, I would not be 'ere, and I would not 'ave met ju."
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Jan 21, 2015 10:20:48 GMT
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Baby, I'm preying on you tonight Hunt you down eat you alive Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
As all of this thoughts swirled around in his head like a blizzard, he was reminded of exactly why he rarely shared his feelings with anyone. The hurt was almost unbearable. The worst part was he was still keeping so much of it locked inside of him. There were things about him she couldn't possibly be allowed to know. She'd turn and walk away from him. The torment he had felt that night was without a doubt the most terrifying feeling he has ever felt in his exsistance. Seeing his sister before his feet, a lifeless shell...could only be compared to having his heart riped from his chest. He had been weakened, battered, abused, and on his knees. Yet he had so much rage within him he managed to pull the from his chains and beat his father to death. His mother made a run for his father but he took her out quickly. He felt no shame in what he had done to his parents. Felt no regret for ending their reign of terror permiently. What would she really think of him if she knew that? Would she look at him like she was now? Eyes so full of sadness and comfort. Her words brought a small smile to his face. Only she could make him smile at a time like this. Of course he was cocky and arrogant. If he wasn't then he likely wouldn't get the respect he needed to run his shop. People walked all over push overs. He had to let them know he meant business when he handled things. It was just the way things at to be. Her next words caught him off guard and he blinked a few times. Exsanguis was not even remotely a religious man. In fact, religion terrified him almost as much as it pissed him off. Where was this “deity” when his sister was being abused before his very eyes? She was one of the most caring creatures in the world....and yet she was still murdered. He was about to open his mouth and comment, when she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer, and her soft lips found his. It was in that moment that his thoughts faded. His brain lost to a world of sensation. His tongue danced along the outer edges of her lips. As soon as her lips opened a little more he deepened the kiss. Strawberries and cream....a taste so sweet, it would of brought him to his knees if he wasn't already sitting. When she pulled away, his mind desperately tried to grasp onto what little sanity he had left. ”Perhaps so, lovely Angel.” He commented his hand trailing down her cheek, his touch dangerously soft. It took all his will power not to pull her into his arms and take her there. And with there nothing to really seperate their bodies, if she kissed him again like that he would be lost. It had been ages since he allowed himself to be with anyone. And even then it was only for a night. He never allowed himself to get close enough to care. If he went over that line with her, he would need to walk away. He didn't feel....ready....to let her walk away. His fierce passionate eyes stayed on hers. ”However if you kiss me again. I am not sure I can control myself.” His words were honest, lust lacing every word. He wanted his woman. And damn if it didn't terrify the living hell out of him.
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` angelique delacroix: tag;; @exsanguis Angelique had little 'boyfriends' in the past, if you even wants to call them that. School crushes on boys who she held hands with, kissed behind statues, but nothing serious or intense. She always felt insecure that these boys only liked her because of what she was. And she wanted to be liked for who she was. It was a complex that haunted her for her entire life. Men wanted a veela, not the woman who she was.
But there was something about this man. The way he opened up to he. He wasn't trying to pick her up with cheesy lines or trying to be macho with her. He was being genuine, sincere, and that meant more to Angi than she could put into words. He was giving her a chance to connect with him. That's what had prompted her kiss. And when their lips met, it was intoxicating. It was sweet, meant to comfort, but he leaned in to deepen the kiss, sparking that fiery blaze inside of her that made her want more. This was a dangerous game they were both playing.
When his eyes locked on to her's again, she felt every thought in her mind fade, and for the first time that she could recall, she was speechless. One of the most logical, reasonable women could not think of a single coherent thing to say. She was struggling with herself.
Did she stay?
Staying meant walking deeper into the fire. Staying meant risking herself being burned. Staying meant tempting fate, him, and herself in to something she had never done or felt before. Staying meant getting closer to him, and caring for him. There was so much weight in staying. And as much as her mind told her she needed to play it safe and leave, she couldn't find the will to move.
Leaving meant missing something she's wanted her whole life. Leaving meant risking losing someone she could really connect with. Leaving meant abandoning him, and herself, all the same. And as much weight as there was on staying, there was equal weight on leaving. She couldn't fight herself.
As her mind and her heart battled, his words faded into a haze in her mind. Angel. He called her Angel. And a chill ran through her. That's what her mother called her when she was born.
Pure instinct took over, and her mind blanked. Her heart won the battle in the end.
Leaning up, despite his warning, she pulled him into another kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck as she hugged him tightly. What was wrong with her? What was it that he did to her? She couldn't stop herself. This could only end two ways. In beauty, or sadness.
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Jan 21, 2015 20:57:16 GMT
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Baby, I'm preying on you tonight Hunt you down eat you alive Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
The look in her eyes....he was in for it. He wasn't seeing disgust, hatred, or any other fowl emotion of that sort. There was a pure light to that look of hers. Her eyes held something he just couldn't get used to seeing. She wasn't around him because she wanted something wrong him. She was not there to talk him into joining a cause that he didn't feel comfortable with joining. She was just there because she wanted to. The truth was in those beautiful orbs staring back at him. Exsanguis felt lost. He knew damn well that if he stayed around this woman he was going to want to protect her from the horrors of the world. He knew that if he stayed around her too much longer he was not going to be able to let her go either. He was already having a hard time admitting to himself that if she walked away he would be able to say goodbye without inviting her back. His mind was racing. He should be the better man and just walk away now. He should be stronger and not allow her to pull him into this further. There was no doubt that he wanted. He wanted her in his arms and under him more then anything else. But there was a part of him screaming that it wouldn't be fair to her. Why should be put such a good person through his own personal disastor? That wasn't remotely fair to her. Why should he pull her in now only to push her away later? It wasn't like he was the dating sort. It wasn't like he was the type to stay with someone forever. He always assumed that he would be alone for the rest of his days. He was battling himself. This woman was driving him insane without even trying. And worse part was...he wasn't even sure he cared. Yet again his head was thrown into a wirl wind the moment she placed her lips on his. In that moment his control snapped. Exsanguis spun her in his arms and moved so that his back was pressed against the lake bank. If there were rocks jutting out he wasn't about to risk hurting her. Be broke free of her lips and placed kisses on her neck. ”You have to be certain this is what you want.” His voice was laced with passion, it almost came out a growl. ”Understand now if we continue I will take you. And you will be mine.” His eyes searched hers. He needed her to know there was no going back after this. He wanted her and he would gladly take her. But he refused to take a woman who wasn't sure what she wanted. He would never take a woman by force...he wasn't his father.
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` angelique delacroix: tag;; @exsanguis A woman who prided herself on her intellectual capabilities was, for once, without thought, and without reason. For the first time she could remember, she was going off pure emotion, instinct. She knew this was bad, but it felt so natural, so right for her, she couldn't resist it. She didn't have the will power to.
As he deepened the kiss, laying her back, her arms were still wrapped around his neck, holding him tightly to keep the kiss from breaking. She didn't want this moment to end.
But he did. He finally broke the kiss, and it took her mind a moment to register until his voice teased her ears, bringing her attention back down from the heavens as she lifted her gaze to meet his. As lost and hazy as his eyes were, her own matched with equal intensity. He did something to her as much as she seemed to do something to him.
"I... I do, yes..." she finally managed to murmur softly, those few words spurring on her own needs as she leaned up, stealing another kiss as she pulled him down, rolling him to his back as she straddled his waist.
Leaning back, her hands cupped his jaw tenderly, pressing her nose to his as she watched his expression carefully. As if trying to find an answer to something in his eyes. "And ju are sure zis is what ju want?" she whispered softly, leaning her forehead down against his. "Just as I will be jurs, ju... ju will be mine, and no one else's. Ju will have my trust... my fait'. But I would carry ze world for ju." She was asking just as much from him as he was asking from her. It was a heavy price, but she felt worth the reward.
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Baby, I'm preying on you tonight Hunt you down eat you alive Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Exsanguis took one look into those daring passionate eyes and knew once and for all...he was screwed. There was no way in hell he could pull back now. Just by looking at her...he knew pulling away now would upset her far worse then any out come that came between them after this moment. Reason was gone and out the feeling. All there was now, was this burning desire to be with this woman. Make her his and he hers. Her words gave him the chills. He knew she was asking for far more then what he was prepared to give. She wanted more then this night together. And something told him she would fight off every woman that dared to make a pass at him. He was almost as terrified as he was turned on at the thought. His brain was screaming...pleading with him to get up and walk away. But if he walked away from a woman like this...what would Desmond think? Would he be ashamed that Exsanguis wasn't trying to LIVE? Swallowing hard, he shook his nerves. Maybe he was making a deal with the devil...but at that moment, consequences be damned. ”Then it shall be my honor.” And with those words his mouth found hers in a heated kiss. A kiss sealing the fate of these two. A fate now...forever entwined. Fade to Black.
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