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Dorm 27 : Patrick
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Jul 23, 2011 01:44PM
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Patrick lead Sera to his dorm and closed the door behind them.
"So what do you do?" She asked cautiously.
"I'll bite you and drain most of your blood, and then I'll bite myself and make you drink my blood. It shouldn't hurt too much, just don't resist it. And when you wake up, you'll be pretty disoriented, but I'll be here to help with that," he said, sitting down on the bed and patting a spot in front of him. "Sit," he commanded.
"Sounds easy enough," She sat. "Bite me."
"You're sure you want this?" he decided to check one last time before he bit her.
Sera shrugged. "Yes." she said, making her blood go back to normal.
He nodded and wrapped one hand around her waist, the other pulling her head back gently. He closed his eyes and licked her neck, then bit in.
Sera felt red hot pain at first, but then it felt soothing. She felt weak as he took more and more blood. Finally she went limp and things got blurry.
Patrick pulled back, licking his lips. He bit his wrist hard and put it to her mouth, pulling her against him tightly. "Drink," he reminded her.
Sera opened her eyes and latched onto his wrist. It tasted so good. The most amazing thing she'd ever tasted in fact. She started to feel more powerful and strong.
Patrick pulled his hand away and murmered, "Good girl, Sera. Now rest," he tucked her into the bed.
((wow, that was just spontaneous))
Sera obeyed and passed out on the spot.
Sera obeyed and passed out on the spot.
((lol I know! Your charrie is now a vamp ^.^))
Patrick sighed, wondering why he'd done that. Sure, he'd really wanted some blood, hers' especially, but making new vamps was a serious thing...
Patrick sighed, wondering why he'd done that. Sure, he'd really wanted some blood, hers' especially, but making new vamps was a serious thing...
Sera woke up in Patrick's bed confused. How did I get here?... Oh yeah. She thought flashing her new fangs and looked around with new eyes. She felt quicker and stronger.
Patrick saw her wake up and smiled at her. "How do you feel?" he asked, watching closely from the computer chair.
Her head turned quickly to him. "Powerful."
He grinned. "Good. Ready for your new life to begin?"
Sera shrugged. "Sure, why not?" She swung her legs over the side and stood up.
"Let's go find us a snack then," he said deviously.
Sera eye'd him. "What do you mean? Just go pick people off the streets?"
"If you want. Or we could go to this club for bloodwhores," he shrugged.
"And where is this club?" She said curiously.
"Campanile. It's secret," he said, winking at her.
Sera shrugged. "Alright," she suddenly felt thirsty. "Let's go."
Patrick walked into his dorm, leaving the door open in hopes that Isobel was following.
Isobel stood in his doorway, "Interesting." She scoffed.
He turned around and smirked at her. "You couldn't resist, could you?" he asked, feeling accomplished.
"Don't kid yourself Patrick. I had nothing better to do. So drop your victory smile." She settled onto his bed, "This is where you take your victems, huh?"
"Yup," he said, jumping onto the bed on top of her.
She grinned, "Can't help yourself can you. Im just to damn hot for you..." She slid her hands under his shirt.
"Eh. I mean, you're okay..." he said, putting his hand on hers and making her pull his shirt off all the way.
"Asshole." She breathed, tracing her hands on his bare chest.
"Maybe, but you think I'm a sexy asshole," he grinned, sliding a hand up her dress.
Isobel moaned..."I've seen better..." She laughed, getting back at him.
"Oh, I'm sure," he said doubtfully. He slipped his hand further up, trailing his fingers along her stomach and pushing her into the bed.
Isobel moaned louder..."Im a liar, Im not a nice person, im a manipulater. Never said I was a perfect Angel. Now shut up." Her eyes closed, licking her lips.
"So I am the best you've seen..." he laughed, lightly moving his hand over her bra. He moved his hand back down and left it on her inner thigh. "Now, what should I do with you?" he mused.
Isobel was panting, "A lot of things..."
"Oh? Would you like to tell me some, I'm stuck," he said, just barely touching her. He grinned sadisticly, he couldn't help it, she was so hot for him.
"Your enjoying this, huh? I'm not... You keep talking." She stuck her tongue out at him, egging him on.
Patrick grinned and bit her tongue lightly.
((..do people even DO that??))
He pulled back and kissed down her neck, grazing his fangs for a moment before biting in suddenly.
((..do people even DO that??))
He pulled back and kissed down her neck, grazing his fangs for a moment before biting in suddenly.
Isobel gasped, diggin her nails into his back, moaning.
He drank greedily, not being gentle at all. He pulled back and kissed her lips harshly, smearing red blood like lipstick.
Isobel was a little dizzy, but she licked her own blood off his lips...She slid her hands on his chest.... "Have to admit, your good."
"Ahh, there it is. Took you long enough," he laughed. He slid the straps of her dress down, trying to pull it off of her.
"Fuck you." She breathed...Her eyes closing.
"You're welcome to, we're here...on a bed...But if you want it, you're gonna have to get it. Revenge is a bitch, ain't it?" he grinned and left her dress right below her breasts, getting off the bed and looking at her.
She flitted over to him, "Screw you." She said, smiling. She thrusted him over to the bed. "I always get what I want. Sorry to break it to you." Isobel went on top of him, kissing his chest.
