Master of Maîtres De Sang
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Post by Gates on Sept 25, 2014 3:22:29 GMT
If anything could ever surprise Gates it would have been how quickly the two grasped what was happening. They took to it as if this was meant to be. Moving right past the first mark and to the second all at one time; they’d joined so deeply so quickly Gates could barely contain the overflow of energy that caused the hairs on their arms to stand on end. Touch magnified the effects yes but they managed to navigate past the tottering first stage embracing a deeper connection right of the bat. He had never witnessed it accomplished so quickly. He smirked as the combined strength of them was a sight to behold. If allowed to flourish they would be something to reckon with in due time.
If the rest of the kiss could be as potentially strong the city would be unassailable. He smiled easing back into the chair he looked on the both of them. His aura holding the swirling eddies of their strength. Containing the whole of them filling the room and the room’s unseen with the feel of them. He was sure that any sensitives in the area would be having predator laced dreams for weeks. That couldn’t be helped but he could ease it as much as he did by keeping the spillover from reaching across the city.
“You both have done marvelously. Would you like to continue? The first two marks are yours would like to languor in them or continue?” Gates asked seriously as while they moved skillfully quick the backlash would be a monster. They would be closer than either had been with anyone ever. It would take some time to grow accustomed and even more to become master of the drives hidden in such closeness. He did not envy them the hangover of drinking so deeply of one another.
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Seneschal Maîtres De Sang Kiss
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Post by Chidera on Sept 25, 2014 5:26:20 GMT
When tibs lion jumped and landed before her energy counterpart it was shocking and hers stood its ground and waited to see what would happen but when the licking and grooming started you could have knocked her over with a feather. Her lioness let herself be nuzzled and groomed having been surprised at how she was greeted then lay with his lion having expanded the space between them to one massive expanse. She felt them roll through her in a feeling of fur and muscle that seemed to rub her inside her skin. Making her shiver for a moment and gasp but she didn't break contact worried it would hurt him if she did.
Hearing Gates in for a penny in for a pound, she wanted it done and recovery all at once she knew they could handle it even if it meant locking them in the house for the next few days till they learned to handle the backlash of it all. Her body was already warm from being so close to his this was a warm no feeding had ever mange to give her. Looking at Gates for a moment she nodded and whispered" third we should finish what was started we have time to learn after I dont want to draw this out further"
Chest rising and falling, she already knew somethings of what he thought and she was sure he was privy now to some of her own, but the flashes hadnt started just yet. That she assumed was next.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2014 17:54:38 GMT
Tiber felt as if her was being plugged into an electrical socket. his energy was being burned through at an alarming rate. his skin was cooling, he looked to Chidera and from her presence he felt a calming peace. She was willing to go to the third mark, perhaps this was what it mean to do so. He could only trust that the vampire knew what he was preaching about. He nodded to Gates his agreement. He would take the third mark, the recovery time may balloon to at a week but it would be better to get it all over with now, instead of doing one mark at a time.
"Last leg. let go."
Tiber blinked his eyes closed and blew out a breath he hadn't known he was holding. Tiber felt her surprise at his lions loving and protective nature, which was just his expression of its nature. he could feel her determination to get this completely come what may. Tiber could feel her steel like resolve to have this done and even if learning more about him was frieghtening her emotions did not show it. Her thoughts were just on the outside of his hearing he could hear sounds, just the comprehension of the sounds were something that he could not do just yet.
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Master of Maîtres De Sang
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Post by Gates on Sept 25, 2014 23:56:03 GMT
Gates stood knowing he could be swept into what was to transpire as a conscientious observer if he wasn’t careful so he established a small space between them." So be it as you both wish onward we will push."
Gates rested his hands on the wings of the chair where he’d sat. “Chidera take our Rex into your arms. Hold him as if he is yous body and soul and you are his. Mold your energy, bind it to your blood. Concentrate it into your vitae. As you do so…” Gates removed a brocaded pearl handled knife from his pocket. Sitting it on the table between them he waited. Moving on he said, “As you’ve bound a portion of your essence to your blood you will make an incision upon your flesh. Taking our Rex gift him this of you. Rex as you accept you have already lowered your shields now raise them so that they include just the both of you.”
Gates waited for the point of ignition when what was two joined paths. When the exhalation of built up energy moved across them and the room. He reinforced his shields in preparation and held his ground he was proud of Chidera for choosing her path her road. For her embracing her liberty. He knew the city would be strong vibrant and whole, eventually.
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Post by Chidera on Sept 26, 2014 1:37:37 GMT
Nodding she slid her hands up his arm and around him putting her face inches from his and closing her eyes again she pictured the veins in her body coursing with blood, then plumped each cell of it with the thing that made her vampire. The essence of her line pulling just a small bit of the rage she could muster and stuffing the cells till they were full of her. She could feel the chill in his skin as if she had stole his heat and now would give it and something else back to him.
One arm kept hold him the other picked up the knife she transferred it to the one behind him and slid it quickly over her free arm. Watching the blood so dark and jewel like well on her skin, full of her and her energy. She brought it to his mouth and pressed it to his lips, coaxing her arm into his mouth trying to make sure he got some of it before her skin knitted together again. Feeling his shields raise again and the temperature between them balance out till neither was cold and neither hot.
The pressure of them together in this moment was almost to much, it was thick in the air and squeezing. If it didnt burst soon she felt she might be crushed but at that last moment before she actually second guessed it all and tried to pull away it crashed over them both hard and all consuming. Held in only by her lion hoping he would be able to keep it contained because she had put all of her self into her blood gift. The thing that had started as a tiny red bit of yarn had grown to a steel cable made of several strands that tied them together.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2014 22:08:28 GMT
Tiber for once did exactly as he was instructed, He followed directions the only fear was if something was to happen that would cause this to go so horribly wrong. that was the only thing that frightened him. Tiber wanted to gag at his beasts enjoyment of Chidera, both mentally as their beast rolled around in between them cocooned in his aura, but also physically as her blood worked it way down into his system. He followed directions because he didn't know what else to do. The only thing he could do was to follow directions and hope for the best.
The coolness of Chidera radiated out, it was cold and yet it burned, in an completely indefinable way there was comfort, it was not something that Tiber could explain to someone in a way that would be completely understandable it was more along the lines of what would be considered being pushed and pulled by some force into many different directions, as well as being pushed no smashed together from the inside out. His body was as confused as his senses. everything felt as if he was feeling both sides of the mirror reflection, he wanted to scream just to hear something that made sense, and then from the inside of the maelstrom there was peace and he could feel Chidera. he could almost hear her voice it was slowly becoming clearer, except she was not talking she was just physically present, attending to him if he needed it. there was a peacefulness with her. that he wanted more than anything to be a part of.
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Master of Maîtres De Sang
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Post by Gates on Sept 29, 2014 18:41:20 GMT
Gates watched as one grew as hot as the noon day sun and the other cooled to the touch of the grave. It was always interesting a she felt as if he’d just presided over a wedding. Though not any ceremony that any modern person would recognize. It was a binding of a thread, the agreement that as for the world was concerned two were in fact one. It was not the legally binding contract that modern matrimony was. No this was the spiritually soul locked binding that true matrimony was about. They were joined and few save death could have a chance of tearing asunder. He could and few like him but that was a pain that neither would truly heal from. This was Chidera’s first and potentially only such binding. He would insure she had the instruction she needed to maintain the ties and the feelings which had brought her here.
Easing to them he rested a hand on them both in benediction of what they accomplished. He knew the worst was to come. The hangover of being drunk this much power would be a heady thing. There was no time like the present to allow them to begin preemptively to recuperate. Sliding his knife form her hand he licked the blade clean then wiped it down with the handkerchief from his pocket. “I will leave you two to bask in your moment.” He said moving towards the door. Looking once more towards the two he nodded. It would mean moving Chidera out of play for a spell but she was worth it ad deserved her happiness. He would teach her how to shield from her Rex as soon as she returned to him.
The Rex didn’t strike her as pragmatic as to truly accept the extremes of her responsibilities. He seemed squeamish of the harder truths she would deal with on a daily basis should there be needs of addressing them. He was at least cognizant of his stance and willing to leave room for himself to not affect her. Gates could live with that
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Post by Chidera on Sept 29, 2014 23:28:36 GMT
Feeling his touch her gaze finally came away from tibs and there was a bleariness beginning. She nodded to him letting him know she understood and watching him head for the door. She could feel him still as strongly as before but now she was not alone in her head contacting him so she did the only thing she could think of and pulled the door between them softly shut. Meaning he could open it if he needed but for now it went back to being just her and her lion in her head.
Looking to the man she was still holding and then letting her self go into his arms feeling fairly tired, it had been a longer night then shed ever expected. The consummation of their bond fallowed by the bond made her feel so very human and she nuzzled him while his emotions rode her. The urge to protect him from getting hit with her past all at once was strong and it was the only thing she could manage. That and keeping Gates out of her direct thoughts, he was also being extremely good about it because had he pushed shed have folded like a house of cards.
When he was out the door she looked at her lion king and smiled weakly" I need a safe sunproof place but I want you to hold me so bad till my soul flies away for the day"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2014 1:02:32 GMT
Tiber's mind was cycling faster and faster, images and memories that were both his and not his flooded his thoughts. The closeness that he felt from Chidera, he could feel her thoughts touch his mind it was almost like his own thoughts but in her voice. Tiber could feel the link between Chidera and Gates close, it was invasive as it got being this closely joined with her mind. Her emotions being as raw as they were with the openness, he knew what she was going to ask before she did. As she spoke images of different locations popped up and was customarily dismissed.
He thought of each room finally settling on his man cave, It was over the garage, it was a renovated mother-in-law suite, He had no windows, as this was going to be his hide-away room when his migraines took hold of him. As such there wasn't any windows it was a room with only artificial light drawn from low wattage bulbs. As it was the only place that can allow the peace of the darkness. Tiber wondered if she could "see" his thought process, as to how he arrived at that solution.
He smiled down at her gently kissing her on her lips, he led her out the house to the garage, up the wooden steps using his key he opened the door, the recycled air, was cool and dry, the television was mounted on the wall the right side is mounted DVD and Blu - Rays and the left with video games. Hanging with thin wires are four different versions of the enterprises and voyager as well as model planes and other hand build models. With one large couch in front of the television and a bed in the back room the other far corner held the fridge and the shelving with models.
Thinking to her Tiber opened the link between them to see if it worked,
"This is where we will be until we are better. Hopefully you don't mind the personal stuff. "
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Post by Chidera on Sept 30, 2014 1:47:14 GMT
His kiss was soothing and she fallowed him quietly until they walked into his space. Chidera was utterly enchanted with it, the models strung and techiness of it all was such a snap shot of him but not a turn off she loved the vibe of the space and pulled free of his hand to walk around and almost touch things. Smiling at him and sending a message back" its wonderful so many neat things "
It was weird not having to explain things but she liked it, letting him feel all the wonder and happiness she felt being surrounded by his things. At the convent her rooms were neat and sparse and zen, not like this it was almost a monastery compared to here. She let him see how she saw it in her mind the white and tea green sheets and bed coverings. Candles and herby smells, calmness her meditation mat near the foot of her bed.
Drifting to him she wanted to try something, and he would know before she did so it didn't surprise her that he lowered to her so she could. Kissing him and letting her energy roll through them feeling his combine and roll back. It was lions at play and was almost dizzying in how strong it felt right then. yeah would take getting used to for sure.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2014 2:36:47 GMT
Tiber could feel the warmth and the wonderment for Chidera, it brought a smile to his face. the fact that she enjoyed the space as he did, it meant more to him than he could say. Tiber knew she could feel his pride, that she enjoyed the his flicker of kingdom of nerdom, images appeared in his head, of her room, the bright vibrant colors shown making him look around to wonder if he had some more colorful sheets so that she could feel more at home. He knew that there were candles that could be used to scent the air.
Tiber Felt Chidera call to him s they kissed the energy rolled like thunder it filled him up, drawing his energy to it and, absorbing and combining swirling, it was like the heart of a storm. the wattage of power that flooded his body filling him and then receded leaving him empty it threaten to drown him like a wave, It was almost enough to bring him to his knees. but as the beast ran to chase the energy back into Chidera, it left him extremely weak, he collapsed on the couch. taking deep breathes, to steady himself. Looking up to Chidera he wondered how she had the strength to stay on her feet. He knew he was at his limit. Tomorrow was going to be rough.
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Post by Chidera on Sept 30, 2014 4:29:24 GMT
She barely kept hers and landed beside him, trying to calm and feeling something she hadn't in so long. The headache was like nothing shed remembered feeling and out of need she pulled the tunnel closed leaving their lions staring through bars at each other. panting she knew from his mind where the bed was and went towards it on her knees it had taken them time to tie them selves and now dawn was coming fast.
She felt onto the bed and curled eyes closing trying to pull peace into her self and at the same time send him some. As the first tendrils of light touched the sky he would feel her fade like the last strains of a song. No pain no dramatic just awake and aware then pulled away.Her last words were spoken as they had been in each others head to much to soon. " Till tonight my lion king, rest well and eat well because it hasn't gotten to its worse yet we have much to do."
Then it would be quiet, and still and he would be alone in his mind once more. If he reached out he would feel her like a tickle of something but mostly unreachable an echo. The flame of her internal candle still burned but if he touched her shed not have pulse nor heartbeat. The thing that animated her was else where.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2014 1:06:57 GMT
While he watched her crawl away he felt a cold void where her presence once was. her not being there was almost more than he could bear. Tiber burning what little reserves he had left, he crawled behind her. his skull pounded it was as if he was in store for a migrate to end all migrates. as his light sensitivity kicked in he was grateful that Chidera closed the link between the two of them. He was in paralyzing pain and he didn't want to share what she would consider agony. Tiber focused on one thing and allowed his will to keep him moving. Her rear end was his focal point and his goal was having her back in his arms as she left this world to whatever world that vampires went when the sun rose. If they died they never told. perhaps he could follow her to wherever she went. Tiber saw her crawl into the bed, just a few more feet and she would be able to leave the world being loved and held.
"You just make sure you come back to me. make sure your spirit finds its way back to me."
Tiber finally made it to the bed, its softness as well as her softness made the trip all the more worth it. Tiber wrapped her in his arms while using his other hand he draped the throw over the top of his head. tangling his nose into her hair so that he could breath her in while he slept and healed. his body heat being a constant reminder for Chidera to come back to him when her soul returned. His mind narrowed to a tunnel, than a telescope and finally a pin prick closing to nothingness. He wanted to release he beast to flow around the area but he was too tired to even to that, although even if he could his beast didn't have the energy to get up either.
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Post by Ramon Sanchez on Oct 2, 2014 23:25:04 GMT
He had lain low as of late but still played his gigs, so when he got a call for a favor of sorts it was a bit strange. Hearing what the man on the other end told him had him laughing but it was understood, and he agreed to help. Getting the boys together and a few other friends with tools and skills and heading out to the lions place.
It was good weather for repair work so he stepped up to the porch of the antiquated old place and rang the bell. Waiting for a bit then ringing again he opened his aura looking for the Rex and could now feel him else where in the house. Normally hed not be messing with a lion or his territory but of the two he was more worried of his sometimes benefactor.
Knocking on the door to where he felt the energy knowing the other had good hearing and waiting till he heard stirring" Hey man Im ray we were sent by Gates to come help you do some work roun here if thats cool so no hurry I jus aint want you to come try to eat me or nothing "
He laughed a bit it was a bit of humor on his part nodding to the guys to get started they could see most of what needed done outside and got to it saws and sanding starting.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2014 22:19:34 GMT
Tiber was drifting between sleep and non sleep, at the very least the lights stopped being so bright that he was blinded by them. Moving slowly almost carefully no to disturb Chidera even thought she was possibly just dead, he wrapped her body in a comforter so that she would retain at least some of his body heat that he imparted to her. Groaning he walked to the mini fridge to see what he left, he hoped for real food but really he would be grateful for something that wasn't green when it should have been flesh colored. hearing a knock down on the front door, Tiber actually ignored it for the most part, he Hadn't known anybody really and if it was Hermes he would know where he was.
feeling a rat approach Tiber raised an eyebrow. Sniffing the air it was definitely a rat. Tiber walked to the door carefully for a few steps before he again realized that Chidera was a vampire, she would be "dead" or otherwise not able to rise. when the door knocked to the man cave Tiber was irritated, but even more so confused, who would come here, Tiber did not know of any rats lycanthropes and was really too tired to entertain one. especially with Chidera there. walking to the door with his hand on his head, he could tell he looked as if he had a hangover.
the Rat introduced himself quickly and told him that Gates told him to come and fix up the place. Tiber shrugged in a non committal manner. What was he to say to that, he didn't know Gates well enough to say one thing or the other. so he shrugged
"Okay I guess....Did you need anything from me? I'm a bit tired so I can't help out for at least a day or two."
Tiber was exhausted he couldn't swing a hammer with enough force to save his own life right now. he just wanted to eat and go back to bed. Figuring that better food would be in the house proper he locked Chidera in the suite and walked Ray back down the stairs.
"So what did Gates want you to do to my house exactly?"
Tiber did not have the hubris, time or the money to turn down labor especially if it was free, but he still wanted to know what he could expect as well as what would be expected. He could feed the group with no problems he had enough meat in the freezer to feed a pride of lions if any would ever show up.
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