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May 15, 2014 06:48PM
Evan laughed brightly and savagely. Then he looked Mason right in his eyes. "Oh really? I was only complimenting the little whore. In fact I wanted to ask you if you minded sharing? I would love a little fuck to make the whore bleed and be utterly raw and useless before you do it!" He said and the others laughed while Evan himself smirked and just kept staring at Mason, obviously goading him into making the first move. Only Mason would never get the opportunity to make said move. Suddenly a battle cry erupted from a small throat behind Mason. Eyes flashed red as a blur shot past him and the sound of a book hitting the ground could be heard falling. In the next instant the blur stilled. But in a out of this world way. Rose was in front of Evan. Only Evan was moving. But not forwards. He was going backwards as blood squirted out of his nose. Rose had moved with such speed the force of her blow sent him into a table where he kept going. A Tiger from Rose's right turned and punched forward. Only there was no Rose. She ducked backwards, doing a reverse summer salt before crouching down, steadying her body by placing her hands on the ground before bringing her leg out and swinging it to hit the other's knees, sending him to the ground with bone crunching results. She then ducked forward as if swimming to avoid the approaching Tiger before standing and punching him right in his back, sending him to fall on top of his friend. Rose then used the momentum to turn sideways in time to punch the jaw of another approaching tiger. She then ducked as one swung out from behind her before turning and standing and hitting him in his gut, sending this one to his knees as well. The six Tiger, utterly shocked just stood there. But Rose narrowed her eyes and in the next moment was in front of him, hitting his jewels and sending him with a little girl scream to the ground. Evan however came charging from the front, his wits regained. Only Rose turned and jumped into the air, bringing her leg out again before hitting him square in the temple before landing on her hands and then her knees as Evan was sent flying, blood splattering from his mouth as he crashed and sagged into another table. Rose then stood, brushed her hands together to clean it of dusts from the floor before smoothing out her clothes. She said darkly then, "Touch me or speak to me again and die." With an added hiss. She walked back to Mason. Passing him and retrieving her book before with a dangerous look walking out of the dining hall and away.
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For years, Mason had been trained to fight. That's what the Strigoi did, they fought. And, well, they won. They were taught the best tactics, knowing over a hundred different ways to kill an opponent. Mason knew all of them like the back of his hand. He could kill someone with a single touch and break an arm in a single move. Yet, watching her leapt forward, which was a surprise all by itself, he realized the Strigoi did not know everything. Half of the moves she perfectly executed, he had never seen used before. The other half she did with such precision that he was too caught up watching her fight to even move a muscle. His mouth merely opened while his eyes tried to follow her quick and agile movements. Not only was he surprise, but also most of the dinning hall. Students everywhere rose from their seats to see the little scene break out. In no time, the only one left standing was Rose, yet another surprise. Mason took all too long to compose himself and completely accept what had just happened. She had been so fearless, so .. flawless, he couldn't help but admire her in the slightest. Finally managing to move his feet after her, he exited the room quite a bit later. His gaze turned up and down the hallway, easily spotting her. He whistled quietly, a small smirk pulling up the corner of his lips. "Beautiful, unstoppable and a master chess player, what else is there to you?" His voice teased lightly, jogging to catch up until he stopped by her side.
Rose suddenly stopped, turned and hissed at Mason. She had pocketed her book for fear of dropping it again which was a good thing since now she grabbed Mason's shoulders and pushed him up against the wall, her eyes crazed for a moment as her vampire took over. But then she blinked, seeing his beautiful blue eyes she blinked again, the red fading to reveal her natural pale blue. She then blushed before letting him go and stepping back. "I'm so sorry! Are you okay?! Sorry I just get a little caught up and...... Why do you look all smug?" She asked as she had been to caught up before to hear Mason speak. She blushed more as she cleared her throat and looked shyly at him. She then stepped forward and grabbed his hand as she then dragged him along into the class room right beside the wall she had pinned him too. Once inside she closed the door, straightened the fabric of his shirt were she grabbed him and pinned him to the wall again with her hands on his chest before kissing him hotly to work off her remaining aggression before hugging him lovingly, nuzzling her face into his chest. "Thank you..." She murmured softly to him.
Her aggression was.. refreshing. Mason really didn't mind the whole pinned up against the wall thing. He merely let out an amused laugh as she tugged him into the room, only to be cut off by her lips against his. So she was feeling some of the tension. It was reassuring to see that she too, was having a difficult time controlling herself. Grabbing a hold of her waist, he hugged her to him, hearing her words but making no movement to answer them. Instead, he lightly stepped around her so their positions shifted. Catching her lips with his, he kissed her again. Perhaps he could have helped it, but he didn't want to. He had always been better with actions than words. Part of him wanted to show her, through his lips how much he truly cared. His lips moved against hers rather aggressively. It was a much more heated kiss than the one only seconds before. He stepped towards her until the light sound of her back hitting the wall came. Moving one hand to be placed against the wall beside her ear, the other merely held her side.
Rose was again surprised by Mason's moves. But they were a delightful surprise. She felt and heard as her back hit the wall but was much more caught up in Mason's kiss. God it felt like he was searing her soul. But she didn't understand the feelings behind it. She thought she had made him horny or something as that with her fighting. Yes, her ability to fight and hold her own. Which she couldn't have done the night before since they had jumped her with the first move. She had been pinned and was far to busy concentrating on keeping her head protected she had no choice but to take the blows. But today was different and utterly satisfying. She had been taught by the best. By her father. Once a General in the vast armies of Dhampirs he had lead many to victory time and time again. She had started her training from an early age, her small yet agile body being taken into account and honed to have the advantage. What Rose lacked in power she made up for in speed and agility, the ability to land a blow exactly where she wanted every single time. Now none of this was present in her mind, only Mason's lips and her own heated moans of want. She raised herself up to wrap her legs around him as she kissed back, opening her mouth for him. She breathed hard as her heart raced, her body begging for more.
How could he ever get enough? It was as if each kiss just got better, each moment only heightening his senses. He could feel and smell everything. Everything from the breakfast on her lips to the way her body pushed against his. His hands moved from their spots, moving so he could support her legs. Gripping her thighs, there was no pause in their kiss or even a delay. Obeying immediately, his tongue slipped on with hers, creating a lovely dance out of the heated moments. His hands slid up her legs, moving until he held her as close as she would come. Mason could recall his mother telling her that the Strigoi knew who they were and would never be embarrassed of their identity. They were the strongest breed, the most fierce. After meeting Rose, he wasn't so sure. Mason broke the kiss to catch air, but to also move down a different path. He didn't want her blood now. No, he wanted her. He wanted everything else she could give him all the way from a simple look to her entire being. His lips pressed lightly against her neck, the opposite side than where he had fed prior. Beginning to suck, a light pink color rushed to the spot.
Rose's body was having a highly strange reaction to all of this. She felt warmer and as if she could feel her body pulse with each heartbeat. Everything became more heightened, more intense. Mason's mouth was so warm, his tongue so ticklish as it danced with hers. She felt his hands on her as if they were on fire, everywhere he touched her burning and searing her skin in a painful and at the same time pleasurable way. How was that even possible? She pressed her body against his as she increased the pressure of how tightly her legs was wrapped around him. She arched her back, leaning her bounded chest into his as she was kissed senseless. She wanted more. She wanted Mason so badly. To give herself to him and to take his everything as well, his heart and his pain. She breathed raggedy when he pulled away, her heart threatening to gallop out of her chest and far far away. Soon she tilted her head back, arching her throat as she groaned and dug her fingers into his back. "Wh...... What...... What are you doing?" She asked confused and breathy as Mason started sucking on her neck but enjoying every moment of it.
The only thing that could possibly make this better would be allowing her hair to go free and fall from that stupid cap. Maybe it was wrong of him to think that, but he was already teachings a hand up to let free her halo or hair. The cap soon fell to the ground beside them, and he trailed his lips down her neck and along her collarbone, leaving a trail of kisses and an occasional nibble in its path. Stopping there, he shifted his head up, capturing her lips again in a heated, uncontrollable sort of kiss. His hands decided to do their own sort of exploring. Sneaking beneath her shirt, they came across her bare waist, slowly massaging their way up. He wasn't sure what she wanted at that moment; he doubted he would ever know. Rose was an unreadable book, but all the same, he loved the mystery and the chase. While his hands adventured up, her shirt came with,scrunching up slightly so a strip of skin began to show.
Rose couldn't think any more. She realised this when she tried telling Mason she liked him. God they hadn't even established that they liked each other yet. She moaned loudly at his touch as she ran her hands through his hair, grabbing and tugging strands of hair hard. She looked dazed and passion filled as her body loosened more and more to become boneless. She closed her eyes as Mason's hand started hiking and exploring her torso, heading steadily upwards to her bound breasts. God how would she survive this? Now Rose understood perfectly how Mason captured and held his fellow female students. He was a murdering in the bedroom and in a utterly fantastic way. No doubt from all his experience. But Rose was a true rose, unblossomed and unaware of how it all really truly worked. She leaned forward and started kissing Mason's shoulder as she pulled his shirt away from his skin. She headed upwards and along his neck. Suddenly the scent of his blood filled her nose. It sent her eyes shifting red as she yearned desperately for a taste of the only blood she's ever truly loved and was tempted for. Soon she lost control and sent her fangs deep into his flesh as she started feeding, holding him tightly to her as she drank greedily. Making soft suckling noises as she dug her fingers into his back from pure ecstasy.
There were other vampires in the school, actually quite a bit. Mason had even hooked up with a few. Though somewhere through a night the fangs would come out, never had he ever experienced something as enjoyable as Rose taking his blood. He'd happily give it to her, only to hold this small experience. As her lips sucked, he let out a rough moan, before pushing her into the wall once again. His neck straightened up in an attempt to give her all the room she so desired. The ends of her hair tickled his neck and shoulder, while his whole body fizzled from her touch. It was too late to go back now. All he could do was clamp his teeth down on his lip, and wait. Wait for the torturous actions to cease. His fingers finally made it to the bottom of the bandage strip. Having already done it once before, he began to unroll the fabric, loosening the only binding she seemed to have.
Rose moaned as she responded to Mason's giving nature. She loved his blood so. It was the only blood that had ever tempted her, tasted like ambrosia. Though soon Rose was full with Mason's blood. She stopped feeding and removed her fangs as she licked the wound clean and closed. She moaned loudly as she felt his hands unwrap her bandages. She buried her head into his shoulder, kissing his skin there hotly and also softly. She was feeling so tightly wound up. Rose didn't understand how yet in the same breath her body was jelly. Mason's loud moan only making her heart beat faster and her breathing become even more unstable. How did people not die from this kind of actions? It was a question Rose could not answer. She tried desperately to think, to focus but could not. But why would she want to even? Maybe it was because of the nagging feeling inside her gut that she was missing something vital here. And then as if a light bulb went off it occurred to her what it was. He didn't love her. This was only sex to him. Plus Rose didn't know how she felt exactly. She was promised to another despite not even knowing or loving said other. But she wasn't wed. Her father would never forgive her. Her mother would weep for her. And what about Rose herself? This was a big step for her. She was untouched and right now she was becoming steadily sullied. Soon there would be no going back. In fact if her father knew how a boy was touching her right now... Not to mention a Strigoi boy he would declare war and skin Mason alive. Then he would let him heal and do it all over again. Rose cringed at the thought. No. She was going to do this properly no matter how disappointing it was to her and most likely offsetting to Mason. "Mason..... Please stop." Rose managed to breath out as she grasped his hands gently. She looked at him with a bright pink blush and shy pale blue eyes as she tried a smile and failed. She unwrapped herself and let her feet touch the ground as she pushed him away and stepped out from in front of him. She bound her wrappings again before smoothing her clothes and getting her cap back on her head, hiding her lush brown curls. She cleared her throat and attempted another smile, this time it came out small and sad but it came out. "I need to sign up for my classes..." She spoke softly, unsure about it before turning and walking to the door. She reached out her small pale hand, getting the knob and turning it to open the door and reveal the loud hustle and bustle of the school and seemingly reality outside the four walls. She turned back to Mason, looking at the ground though, nervous about disappointing him but knowing one of his other girls would be more accommodating to him. "You coming?" She asked him as she cleared her throat again and looked up, but her head turned to stare out the door unseeingly. Still having no idea about the effect she had on him at all.
At this point, Mason had slept with many girls. If one wanted a number, it would be somewhere around dozens. For many years he could easily charm them into every spot or position he wished. He could make them scream his name in a few short minutes along with whatever the hell he wanted. He understood girls. He understood what they wanted and desired; once he made them feel special or needed, everything else just came. Whether for pleasure or just to quench his boredom, Mason had always done this. For the first time, he didn't understand a girl. For the first time, Mason was rejected. While her mouth moved and her hands pulled his away, he realized this. He realized how different this felt and how rejection felt like a sickness spreading through his stomach. Mostly though, he was most surprised to see that he was worried. He didn't care that she had said no. He found that he only cared that she was alright. Every part of him wished to apologize, to take back his assertive actions. He had gone too far, and now he could see that. Perhaps he even messed this up. In all honesty, he had no idea how he felt about Rose. She intrigued him, made him want to know more. Why did she run from a marriage? Why did that scare her? Why would she not allow him to touch her, when moments prior she was moaning to no end. What held her back? Confusion took over his brow, while his body turned away, towards the wall. He was still breathing slightly heavy, but the sick feeling was all he was concerned with. "I'll catch up with you later." He explained through his closed eyes. Exhaling softly, his head tilted her way at the last second, while his piercing blue eyes met hers. "Rose, I'm sorry.. it won't happen again." His voice was barely a whisper but somehow it showed all the regret and confusion he felt. Why did he care so much about her? Why did he care that he had stepped over the line? Perhaps for once, he couldn't afford to screw up. Before, he could rid himself of all the girls and it wouldn't matter. There would be more, just the same. But something told him he wouldn't find someone like Rose twice.
Rose watched Mason with a furrowing brow. Why wasn't he coming? She wondered if she had angered him. She hoped not. She just wanted to be sure since she knew this was nothing to him. Then when he said he would catch up she frowned even more. Did she do something wrong? Had she upset him or wounded his ego? Rose didn't understand and was about to protest since not only did she want to find out what was wrong but she also had her bodyguard duties to think of. The scholarship was very clear and no slip ups were to be tolerated especially considering the type of duty Rose was performing. Really in the same moment she had readied her muscles to return to Mason's side he turned to her and spoke so softly, so gently, so.... guiltily. Rose instantly smiled and shook her head as she said softly, "Mason... No.... I...." Rose smiled small and shyly as she looked at the ground and bit her lip for a moment before walking back over to him after closing the door softly again and this time locking it. She headed to Mason's side and grasp his hand as she led him over to a empty chair and sitting him down while she took the other to his right side. Since the classroom seemed to be a music room really. She sat rather like a man, on the edge of her seat and leaning forward as she clasped her hands together. She looked at her hands as she attempted to explain. She sat skew on her seat, facing Mason instead of the front of the class. "I.... You did nothing wrong. I'm not upset it's just... I want to be sure." She said at last and almost on a whisper as she looked up at him with kind pale blue eyes and a small shy smile.
As her body walked towards him, Mason half wished she would just leave. Leave him to figure out exactly how he felt or what he thought of this all. It was like trying to make sense of a muddy mess. Either way, he made a promise to himself. As her steps approached and his eyes caught on hers, he made a promise. He would not touch her. He would not allow himself that luxury until he knew. Even as his body dropped into the chair, he felt guilty for simply holding her hand. Oh, it was soft and sweet and somehow felt right, but he could not do it. He would not, not yet. Sliding his from hers, he folded them neatly in his lap. "You have a husband.. A future back home." Mason's voice spoke through the dusty room, admiring the color of her eyes for what felt like the hundredth time. "It would be wrong for me to take that.. that part of you." He added quietly, swallowing the lump in his throat.
Rose listened and then abruptly stood. She started pacing the front of the room where no furniture stopped her path. She threw her hands in the air as she said half exasperated, "That's just it! That's why I left! I never even met the man before! My father two years ago announced so casually at dinner one evening that the King of the Shifters had wanted to strengthen their political ties and thought a show of good faith would start us off. Such as his son and my father's daughter wed. And you know what?! My father agreed! You should have seen him that night! 'Oh hun your getting married in two years to the Prince of the Bear Shifters'. I nearly choked on my food! I.... I had forgotten really... Or rather hoped he would forget about it but no. Eleven days ago at dinner, again, he said I would be married in a month's time! I never even met him! I don't want to marry for politics I want to marry for love! I want to give myself to the one I love and who loves me back!" Rose said as she got all fired up. Though at the end her arms sagged down and she looked at Mason defeated. "You think me selfish don't you?" She asked him sadly and softly as she wrapped her arms around herself and frowned deeply, looking to the ground half with shame.
Mason couldn't relate. He had never been forced to marry, much less even spend time with specific girls. His parents always knew the kingdom would go to his older brother, so why would it matter what Mason did? He could however relate in a deeper way. They were both running from something they didn't want, something that wasn't their choice or desire. Sighing softly, he ran a hand through his hair, his gaze on the ground as well. "I know." He finally said, speaking the truth. "I saw all of it.. I saw it when I fed from you." Adding the small little explanation, he breathed out. At her next statement though, he couldn't help be let out a small, surprised noise. "Never.." He admitted, raising to his feet. Oh how he wanted to walk to her and comfort her in someway. By he dd not. He stood there, wishing an answer would come. "I think you're brave. I think you are courageous. Never, would I use selfish to describe you." Speaking truthfully, his eyes turned slightly kinder, landing on her once again.
Rose looked somewhat surprised before nodding. She what her uncle had said about sharing blood was true then. But soon she smiled kindly at him and whispered softly, "Your too kind Mason Sampson." She said, calling him by his true name. No doubt he would have an alias surname to not get caught out as a Strigoi. She sighed wistfully before incredibly sitting down cross legged right there and then on the floor. She placed her hands on her cheeks and looked thoughtful. "I suppose we should leave so I can get signed up for my classes. Since's it's Wednesday you have a half day right? Wanna hangout?" She asked him suddenly as she dropped her hands and smiled at him. Yeah. This is what she needed to do. She needed to spend time with Mason as any normal couple would do. Well, not that they were a couple or even dating but one could say they were friends who were hanging out and getting to know each other better. Yes. This is how she needed to proceed. If Mason was willing of course.
Oh, she would not be saying that if she saw the lines of people he had killed. Murdered for nothing but his own needs, his own wants. Shivering automatically, he forced a small smile before nodding. "I think I'd like that." He spoke fluently, his voice streaming out with more flow now than prior to this. He was slowly gaining some of the control he could muster. Which, well, wasn't much. Holding a hand out to her, only to help her up, a natural smile came to replace the forced one. "It's time you get thrown into the school system." Secretly, he was still mulling over the way she had said his name. His real name. Here, people knew him as Mason Carter. The name was very strongly not Strigoi. With his other hand, he adjusted his shirt before rubbing his eye in a tired motion. It was only ten o'clock at it felt as if he was drained of everything already. This whole thinking thing was a lot more effort than people made it out to be.
Rose smiled brightly as Mason agreed. She got more and more excited as he neared her. Why was she getting so excited over just hanging out with him? Or somehow did Mason mean more to her then she herself thought at first? Rose tried wiping the stupid happy grin off of her face but failed. She just couldn't help but look forward to the day ahead. She gladly took Mason's offered hand and rose up in one fluid graceful manner. "Great!" She said loudly and enthusiastically. She then blushed as her smile faded and she looked shyly at the ground before looking up again, biting the inside of her mouth. "I mean good." She said more softly and subdued. God she was being such a weirdo around him now! She blushed more at the thought before turning to leave before seeing Mason rub his eyes. Her smiled faded and a frown of concern appeared. "Mason? Are you okay?" She asked him as she stepped up to him again. She looked intently into his eyes and before he could speak Rose nodded. "Your tired. Please drink." She said as she unbuttoned a button of her crisp white shirt and pulled her collar away from her neck, stepping into Mason's body and tilting her head and arching her throat as she did. She brought her hand down on the back of his neck and pushed his head down to her neck, offering him her blood and hoping he would feed to feel better.
Rose was adorable. Everything from the way she talked to the smallest of actions like her tendency to smile shyly at the ground. It all made him crazy. It all made him want to pull her closer, closer until there was nothing that could pull her away. Of course, this never happened. He simply had to watch from afar, a grin dancing on the edge of his lips. He could not have her yet. But he would. Oh, he knew he would. Whatever it took, he was going to figure out this puzzle of a girl. He was going to figure out his own feelings and then.. then he would capture her for the final time.
Despite every single time he told himself he did not need blood, he was completely lying. He knew that the simplest actions urged a large amount of blood in return. That's just how he was built, how he survived. Even now as she offered himself before him, he found himself hesitating. Even if he had yet to hurt her with his blood lust, he did not trust himself. Perhaps that was the biggest thing standing between him and her right now for Mason. How could he refuse when she made herself so open, so ready? "Only a little. I'll drink the rest elsewhere." He negotiated quietly, before taking one tiny step towards her. Shit. The hardest part was the aroma coming from her. He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to touch her. Crinkling his nose as he held back those wants, his head tilted toward her neck. Moving one hand to hold the opposite side steady, the other's finger tips brushed against her side. His lips lowered while the fangs retracted. He wasn't feeling the whole teasing thing today. Instead, he pierced her skin, almost high off the general scent. But then it came. It gushed into his mouth and he only needed a swallow to feel the addiction kick in. His lips sucked, attempting to be gentle. Like a Strigoi could be gentle. Unfortunately, that was not the case and would never be the case. Before his mind was completely consumed, only a few seconds in, he pulled away. "T-That's enough."
Rose closed her eyes as Mason touched her. How could only his fingertips send her skin into feeling utterly scorching? She sighed small and breathy as he leaned further in, getting ready for the bite but still gasping when it came. It hurt. It hurt a lot and yet it was pleasurable in such a pained way. Rose felt herself get high off of it. How? She could only think as she stepped further into Mason's body, leaving no space between them now. She held his shoulders as he fed. The heat of his lips on her neck making her entire body tremble. Shit. She would never survive this. And then. And then he pulled away. She frowned as she looked up at him. "Oh but it was so deliciously painful." She murmured petulantly. Then she blinked as she realised she was sounding like a spoilt brat. She blinked again and shook her head before stepping away and shaking her head at him with a puzzled look. "You make me insane Mason Sampson." She said softly and in awe before cracking a earth shattering smile at him. She then jerked her head towards the door. "Let's go." She said as she walked over and unlocked it, opening it and stepping outside. She worried though that he had taken so little but for now kept quiet as she smiled warmly at him.
He hadn't taken anything really, just a few swallows which would only curb his appetite for what.. ten minutes? That was all he would allow himself to take now. That was all he would allow himself to enjoy. The other amount could be achieved on a hunt tonight. Yes, that's what he would do. He could probably sneak out without waking her; at least, he hoped he would be able to. Her reaction now only brought a slight smirk to his mouth. Her words left more of an impact.
'You make me insane Mason Sampson.'
That was such a spontaneous sentence she had thrown in and he couldn't help but wonder what she meant by it. Nodding slowly, he followed her out. Stepping into the hallway which had only a few other people, he glanced down both ways before choosing to go right. That way they would end up at the registration office faster and see less people that might get in their way. As Mason walked, he slipped his hands into his pockets, staying a good distance away from Rose. It was strange how they walked like this, just as every other guard and student pair did. Who started such a tradition? If he ever wanted to talk to her, he would have to speak over his shoulder. Contemplating this among many other things, they made good progress. A few people smiled their way but most ignored the two.
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