RUSH to the waves ---* -OPEN-

[OLIVIA THORNE]

It was one of those nights where Olivia was extremely hungry. She fed every night, a reasonable amount. But for some reason on this night she wanted more. Her thirst was strong and she couldn't stop it. Nor did she want to. She found herself walking down the paved streets of Port Angeles. There were rows of shops and small apartments along the left of her and the water on her right. The sound of the waves crashing up on the brick wall and the sound of sea gals fly over her head. It was night time, but it still seemed the street was as busy as ever. After a few minutes walk she found herself getting to a spot in town that was less busy and crowded. Only a couple of people walk by every now and again along with a few cars too. She searched around of a meal, not being particularity picky.

Finally she spotted a young female that smelt delicious to her. She could smell the sweet scent of flowers from her, it made her mouth water. She could hear the blood pumping through her veins. Olivia noticed she was alone and was heading towards a dark alley. If the girl was stupid enough to walk down a alley by herself, she deserved to be eaten. Taking a few short steps she flew behind the girl, moving so quickly she would seem like a blur to the mere human. Grabing her arms tightly, she opened her mouth and turned her head as she bit into the girls lower neck. The girl tried to cry out in pain but she couldn't raise her voice to do so, Olivia's powers of control were too strong. The blood slid down her throat like a fine wine, although thick and sweet. She could feel the girls heart beat starting to slow down. As Olivia touched the victim, she told her, in her mind, to be quiet and still. She listened with no way to fight back. Once Olivia was done she dropped the girl on the ground, making a thud. She pulled out her white handkerchief and patted the corners of her lips. Licking the remaining blood off of her chin and lips she headed out of the alley. She wasn't scared or worried someone would find the body. These stupid humans could fathom what was really out there in the world. She remembered a time when there were no laws. An no men strong enough to enforce them. Their weak little hearts couldn't take it. And this is what Olivia strongly believed. During her glory days she wouldn't just hunt down anyone. Olivia made a game out of finding her next victim, she liked to have fun with her food. Her hunger for torture and pain was not as strong as it used to be, now with all the attention in Seattle. Now that she was with the Volturi, she had to be a good girl for a while. Now she felt fulfilled but now bored. What else was there to do for fun? She could cause a little havoc but it didn't seem to please her at the moment. She wasn't in the right mood for attention.

Olivia slowly walked towards to the sound of the crashing waves. She stood there silently and starred out into the dark ocean. The moon was in a crescent shape and the stars weren't too bright out tonight. She thought back about her hometown in New Orleans. The stars were always bright there and it was always warm. The water smelled different here than at home. The food was alot better too. She missed that place dearly, and often went back. But she was so close to the Volturi now. She had a promise to uphold.

TAG!? OPEN
WORD COUNT!? 634
OUTFIT!? XP

[vlad]

It was the first time in awhile since he had been away from his family since his return to the states. It was strange, it seemed he grew accustomed to company quicker than he ever would have imagined. But today he left them for a time, the cold air bringing him out as he ran from Forks to Ports. The journey only took maybe twenty minutes and soon he found himself on the streets of Ports. Nothing seemed to be going terribly wrong, he has been getting along with his family just fine, he fed on five humans and watch an awesome movie before getting here. Vlad walked slowly down the street, hands shoved in his pockets. He walked openly, unafraid of looks he might receive. It was nighttime and there was no sunlight to compromise his situation. Still, the few people around gave him plenty of space, their natural instincts deterring them from coming too close. He didn't really mind, he had never really been one for crowds as it was. Though on this particular night he would have enjoyed the company. As couples passed him by, the boys of each making sure to keep their girls as far away from him as possible, he began to realize how terribly lonely he was.

Vlad was brought out of his thoughts. He started walking further down the street looking for someone easy. As he took in a breath he could smell someone different, another Vampire. He wasn't much for running into another in public, his temper was short and it was never good when two strange vampires cross paths, a public place full of humans just made things worse. His eyes darted around, if this vampire was a young one it would easy to spot the outsider, but if it wasn't then the find would be harder, we knew how to blend in well . Looking quickly, his scarlet red eyes scanned the ledges above him until they landed on the figure of a young girl, with curly locks. Interesting enough this woman was a very beautiful vampire. She has right amount of curves and look like she knew how to show off what God has given her. His flirtiest instincts kicked in and he walk over to her, knowing the girl would be in too much distress to notice him in anyway. Once there, he leaned over next to her. "Hey." he said. He flashed her one of his most charming smile."It should be a crime for someone as beautiful as you to be alone. My name is Vlad by the way, sorry if I’m interrupting you." he finished, before going silent. He eyed the immortal up and down and like what he saw. He didn’t see a wedding ring or anything on her finger. He might get lucky with this one tonight, who knew?

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TAG!? olive
MUSE!? silence
WORD COUNT!? enough
NOTES!? bleh i know

[OLIVIA THORNE]

As time went by, the street grew quiet. It was getting late, people were starting to head to bed. The only remaining humans were the drunk ones walking out of the bar. The air was chilled, but this did not bother Olivia. She preferred the thick, warm air from back home but Port Angeles would have to do for now. This was the first time in a while now that Olivia had came out for more then just to feed. Since the rise in killings in Seattle, she had not ventured out of her house very much. Fearing that someone would point the finger towards her, she did not want to take the blame for something she clearly didn't do. But with her violent and blood history, she understood why they would suspect her. Through out the year's Olivia had made many enemies, many of them would go all the way as to frame her. The safest way to stay clear from all of it was to stay away from Seattle period. And that's what she did.

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[/color]ust as quickly as the street's died down, a distant scent filled her superhuman like nose. It left a sweet, but fresh taste in her mouth. Olivia had been around long enough to remember different smells, and this one was interesting. She could tell it was from a vampire and that they were young, but she couldn't pin point where it was coming from right away. Lifting her head slightly she sniffed the air as she tried to get a direction from it. The smell grew stronger as the faint sound of footsteps headed her way. She didn't bother to look behind her, she could practically see out of the back of her head. Closing her eyes for a moment she let out a sign and smiled. The footsteps stopped beside her, the smell overwhelmed her. "Hey." she heard a voice say. Slowly opening her crimson eyes she looked to the stranger beside her. He was young, but his eyes were red like Olivia's. This pleased her slightly, for she wasn't in the mood to deal with a vegetarian vampire, but she wondered why he had stopped to talk to her. She had never seen him before and was cautious as to why he had came up and introduced himself. If he had approached her one hundred years ago, she would of ripped him apart just for speaking to her. But tonight, she was interested in why he had decided to stop and chat. "It should be a crime for someone as beautiful as you to be alone. My name is Vlad by the way, sorry if I’m interrupting you." She was flattered. Not many guys came up to her like this anymore. Before she had became a vampire she was told she the most beautiful woman in town, even if she was a 'lady of the night'. The miners and cowboys loved her while their wives and girlfriends wanted to kill her. Even before her husband died, she was a southern belle. But she did study his features. He looked to be forever eighteen, she could tell by the freshness of his blood and his baby face. With a smile she kept her gaze fixed on his eyes. "You're a brave one aren't you?" she said as she flashed a smile. "Do you chase after older women alot or are you just having trouble finding a vampire your own age?" she said bravely with a slight laugh. She knew she was probably a bit harsh, but she was not one to be played like every other woman. Her sense of humor was twisted and crude. She had no problem snapping his porcelain neck. She was used to men coming up to her like that, just not one's that looked so young. "Olivia." she simply stated with her sweet southern accent.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

TAG!? VLAD
WORD COUNT!? 638
OUTFIT!? a little black dress =]

[vlad]

Vlad sat down on the edge of the pier and let his feet dangle over the edge; he didn’t have to worry about falling into the sea like stupid clumsy humans. Perks to being a vampire, they were unnaturally balance and poise creatures of the night. He’d side-glance at the woman standing beside him. She looked like she could be straight out of a 70’s movie. She probably would have Marilyn Monroe pretty blue eyes turn green with envy. Vlad like how her black dress hugs her body, showing off her sexy curves. He could imagine running his hand up and down her thigh. He didn’t wear anything fancy tonight. He just put on his favorite black skinny jeans, regular white t-shirt, and with a black hoodie. He like his simple outfit, he prefer comfortable clothes over tuxes any day. He chuckles at her comment of him being brave. Vlad was called a lot of things, but brave? It was not on his list that’s for sure. He softly chuckles,” Don’t confuse my confidence with bravery, love.” As he turns his head to watch the waves hit the pier he wished he had thought of something wittier to say. Ugh, time with his veggie family has made him go soft like a care bear. He was sick of being only ‘wild’ vampire in his whole entire family. Yup, ‘wild’ is what his family called vampires who drunk from humans. Well, Vlad had a name for vampires that drunk from animals: ‘retards.’ Vampires were made to drink from human’s blood, not animal. It ruins the whole economic system. Animals eat grass, humans eat animals, vampire eat humans…it was a simple cycle of life. Vampires were actually doing their part for the environment when they drunk from humans. They help control the human populations. Besides, animal blood was just very disgusting.

“Do I look like I have hard time looking for women that appear my own age?” He raised his eyebrow and gave her a smug smile. Vlad was never the kind of man who has hard time looking for women. He was not too picky either. Women were just play things to Vladimir, something to keep him assumed and entertained. The problem he has with women is they never seem to leave him alone. “So Olivia what brings you to this city?” He asked, starting up a small conservation with this woman. It seemed wrong to call it a city when the population was nowhere near that required to own that title. Vlad knew he couldn’t just snap his finger and tell this woman to come with him just like that. Nope. Olivia didn’t seem like the easy type, which Vlad like. Olivia was going to be a challenge. Vlad actually had to work to get something from her. Which was cool, Vlad liked a challenge here and there. He wonders how long it would take him before he cross Olivia off his list. His bright scarlet red eyes seem lit up under the starry night sky.

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TAG!? olive
MUSE!? green day - american idiot
WORD COUNT!? 505
NOTES!? nada :]

[OLIVIA THORNE]

She watched as he sat down, making himself comfortable. Olivia had gotten the impression he was after something. By the charming look in his crimson eyes as they looked her up and down, the laid back posture, and the witty comments meant only one thing. Olivia was always proven right to her theory of men. They want one of either two things, a play toy for them to have their way with or someone to cook and clean up after them. And over the last hundred and seventy years they have hardly changed. But this one was young, he didn't know what he was getting himself into. She had seen it all and heard it all. Before she became the blood thirsty serial killer that she is today, she had a life with plenty of men. Most if not all were by no choice, it was hard for a widow to make decent money during the Civil War. But she had no choice, until that one day where her knight and shining armor came and gave her a new life. She studied his movements, the small and the big details. He grew comfortable with her, most often that would be a bad decision to make. She did not like being played, she was not the weak little human she once was. She was faster, stronger, and more deadly than before. She could not be tamed and nor did she want to be. There was no other man, or vampire that could make her feel like her beloved late husband did.

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[/color]on’t confuse my confidence with bravery, love.”[/i] he said with a chuckle. Her eyebrow slightly rose as her smile quickly faded. He was a cocky one wasn't he. She couldn't tell if he was pulling her strings or if he was really that naive. If he thought he was going to win her over like this, then he was sadly mistaken. Taking a step closer she rested her hand on the pier railing, leaning most of her weight on that one side. Placing her other hand on her slightly cocked hip she bent her leg slightly and tilted her head. "Are you sure your not confusing your confidence with stupidity?" she said boldly. She didn't want him to think she was easy, as if she was an object to put in his pocket and take home. She had lived long enough to know that she is more than someone's bitch.

“D[/color]o I look like I have hard time looking for women that appear my own age?”[/i] Olivia let out a soft chuckle at his comment. He was cute, innocent looking with his boyish charm and flashing smile. Olivia was older, she liked the feeling of a strong man wrapped around her arms. The force of him throwing her against the bed, pinning her down and taking control. That was the only time Olivia would ever let a man take control over her. Moving her back to the railing she placed her elbows on the railing, arching her back slighty. Relaxing her posture she flashed a smile, never taking her eyes off of his. “So Olivia what brings you to this city?” What else would a hungry vampire be doing out this late at night? "I'm having a late dinner." she said, flashing a smile as she slowly licked her upper lip, tasting some left over blood from before. She could still taste the left overs from the sweet and sticky liquid on her tongue. It coursed through her dead body, giving her the feeling of life for only a moment. But she wanted more, the night was not over yet and she still wanted dessert. If he wanted to snag her, he would have to work for it. She wasn't an easy target, she liked to play hard to get. But that didn't mean she couldn't have her fun while doing it. If he had grown the balls to do what he's doing, then she was going to play him with back.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

TAG!? VLAD
WORD COUNT!? 666
OUTFIT!? a little black dress =]
MUSE!? jesse mccartney - body language XP
NOTES!? weird word count huh.....XD

[vlad]

Olivia’s accent let him know she wasn’t from this side of the country but that wasn’t gaining her any brownie points. Vlad was ready to play the game that he’d mastered years ago while women it seems never even join the match but that only made it easier for him. He raised his eyes level to her and prepared himself to tell her all the words she wanted to hear just so he could watch the hope drain from her eyes when he left her hanging. Was it wrong sure but funny yes! Looking at her closer, Vlad thought she was petite for a woman with hints of auburn in her dark hair. Her skin looked as smooth as porcelain but the rosiness of her cheeks let him know she was real. He watch her ever moment with his predatory eyes. The way she moved screamed sensuality event. Vlad’s eyes flowed over her taking in the curves of her body and the lusciousness of her lips; he’d always loved a woman’s lips. The woman before him was still standing there waiting for a reply and since he started this game he figured he could at least respond, “Oh like I never hear that line before.” He said with obvious sarcasm in his voice. “Stupid people wouldn’t know how to approach a woman like you. I got a big ego.” He thought about cutting it short and proving himself an asshole once again but reconsidered having a far better idea. He smiled at her and sat up in his sitting position so that he could get a better view of his future conquest. Long legs, curly hair, bright rosy eyes what more could a guy ask for but still she was not his type something about her eyes threw it all off for him. It was like she was on to his little games. Maybe Vlad finally found himself a worthy opponent? Only time can tell…It was good for him that he didn’t give up so easily or else he might have nothing in this world and that includes the lovely flower before him.“Well, we can waste the whole night chit-chatting about everything or nothing at all.” He places his hand on the railing inches from her. ”Or we can have some real fun.” He grinned at her. He quickly stood up on the railing for a moment before doing a back flip into the air, before landing gracefully and flawlessly next to Olivia with a bright smile on his face. “Let’s go get us some desserts.” he licked his lips. “Are you game?” he asked leaning closer toward her and staring into her eyes as if she were the only woman in the world.

Vlad knew he was good looking but it took more than that to truly sway a woman you have to make them feel certain things. All women want to feel wanted and once you accomplish that the options are limitless to what they may do for you. “So how long have you been in this city? I’m new in town perhaps you can show me a good time…” Was he being bold yes but that was his style and he was not the kind of man to hide he true feelings from anyone. He looked around him and could see that he was already the envy of every man on the street but he didn’t care: the early bird gets the sexy worm right? “So are we going or not?” he smiled at her flashing his pearly whites. A great smile was one thing that made anyone look ten times better and when he did it he knew the effect it could have on any woman. Cockiness was part of his personality a huge one and sure it rubbed some people the wrong way but others it turned on immensely. He could only wonder what effect it would have on her but she was still here smiling so he must be on the right track so far. He almost forgotten he was on the streets, any man can get lost in Olivia’s soulful eyes.



TAG!? olive
MUSE!? lady gaga - love game
WORD COUNT!? 688
NOTES!? xD i love that song! and vladdy wants to play a love game lol

[OLIVIA THORNE]

It was clear that now they were playing tag with their eyes. She studied him as he did the same with her. Olivia was hesitant at first. Cautious as to why he would approach her. But now she knew, he wanted her as a prize. A devilish grin crossed her face as he opened his mouth only to say yet another sarcastic comment. “Oh like I never hear that line before. Stupid people wouldn’t know how to approach a woman like you. I got a big ego.” Really? A woman like me? Olivia thought to herself. He was right though, he did have an ego. But that was to be expected when turned at a young age. Even with years of experience and hundreds of hunts, his mind and hormones were that of a teenager. His behavior towards her was to be expected, she was not new to the game. But even with his redundant comments, there was something about him she liked. He had a pull on her, an invisible rope wrapped around her tightly as it felt like he was slowly dragging her in with just a look. She resisted at first, not taking kindly to strange vampires trying to grab her attention. But his presence had caught her attention, he was luring her in like a meal. His ruby eyes scanned her body, sending a slight chill up her spine. His scent was intoxicating to her, as were his words. “Well, we can waste the whole night chit-chatting about everything or nothing at all. Or we can have some real fun.” She smiled as she watched as he stood up and flipped in the air, landing gracefully beside her. He liked to show off, Olivia was fine with that. She liked to be entertained, and he was the star of the show.

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[/color]er throat burned as if she had swallowed fire. She started to feel weak, not knowing if it was from the hunger that grew inside her or if it was his poison that he was drugging her with. It was not easy for Olivia to mingle with other vampires, other than the Volturi. She was not usually trusting of others, but with him it had seemed she had no choice. She was used to controlling people with just the slightest touch, making them do whatever she pleased. She now knew what it felt like to be one of her victims. Yet she didn't care. Her heart was cold and heartless, an animal in an woman's body. But even a killer needed company. Growing slightly irritated, she did not like her emotions being played like a puppet. She didn't like not being in control. Clearing her mind she let out a sign as she tried to shake the control off that he was putting on her. The human's blood from her last meal pumped through her body, giving her a slight adrenaline rush, making it harder to control herself. He leaned in close to her, making her blood pump even harder. She kept her composure on the outside, but inside she was screaming for something more.

“A[/color]re you game?”[/i] His gaze on her was deadly. He had a certain feature to him that made him stand out. His boyish charm and smooth words threw her off course. She was uncertain as to why, but she was interested in him, even if they were for all the wrong reasons. His porcelain skin felt warm to her, his heat radiated off of him. Her body grew warm and tense with excitement. She had never realized how lonely she was until now. Olivia was not the type to admit it though, she could never allow herself to seem weak to others, especially to Vlad. Standing perfectly still she looked as if she was a statue dressed in tight clothing. “So how long have you been in this city? I’m new in town perhaps you can show me a good time…” She smirked at his comment. If he wanted a good time with Olivia, he had better be prepared. Glancing down she studied him one more time before her eyes met his again. His boyish but angelic face enticed her into his little game. She hoped he could handle her, if he was still with her by the end of the night then maybe..just maybe he had a chance. "You want a good time huh?" she asked. Standing up straight she leaned in closer, their faces almost touching. With a small sniff she picked up his scent and stored it into her personal filing cabinet in her head. Blessed with an excellent memory, she could never forget those she encounters. With his young angelic face and sensual scent she now wondered what he would taste like. Slowly running her small fingers through his hair she grabbed the back gently, tilting his head to the side. Her grip was strong, but not enough to make his uncomfortable. Leaning in the tip of her tongue slowly caressed his neck as she licked him, the venom that coursed through his body poured out of him like sweat, making her tongue slightly numb. Pulling back she let go of his hair but never moved her hand from his head. Licking her lips she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. He was sweet and fresh. His skin was as smooth as silk, he tasted like a forbidden fruit. "Mmmm.....like fine wine" she moaned softly. Olivia didn't have to use her powers of control on him to make him do what she wanted. She was growing hungrier by the second, her body was starving for more blood. Her hunger was clouding her judgement, but she didn't let that stop her. She often enjoyed spur of the moment decisions, life was funner that way. “So are we going or not?” he said as he flashed a smile. Sliding her hand from his head down to his hand she wrapped her small fingers around his as she pulled him with her as she started to walk. Even with her hunger she felt the need to move. She had been standing in one place for too long. With a sinister smile she looked back at him as she walked around him, taking a few steps away from the railing. "I want to dance before I eat. I hope you know how to."[/blockquote][/blockquote]

TAG!? VLAD
WORD COUNT!? 1,053
OUTFIT!? a little black dress =]
MUSE!? Ya Boy ft. Mr. Hollywood - We run L.A
NOTES!? i know...its long. you don't have to write that much, i just couldn't help my rambling XD

[vlad]

The music could be hard down the street and as Vlad and Olivia approached hand in hand and saw the line for the town’s dance club. The night was breezy so he decided to kill a poor human with a great sense of fashion. He quickly snatch up a drunken man wearing something to Vlad’s liking, bonus was the clothes were actually Vlad’s perfect size. With a quick snap of the male’s human head and draining him of his blood dry. Vlad was already to go for the night. He walks back over to Olivia with his new outfit. “What do you think?” He asked with a smirk. He already knew the answer to that question but it was nice to hear it come out of someone else’s mouth. He adorns a light blue button up shirt and dark grey slacks that he’d had ‘borrow’ from his last meal. He felt great with fresh blood running through his veins. Vladimir Elric is ready for anything tonight. His night was becoming quite interesting and didn’t require any real effort on his part except to appear as professional as possible. It took so much energy out of him to appear as bland and structured as the men and women around him. But tonight Vlad wanted to shine, it was his place to unwind enjoys a few more drinks or two before resting in his own bed or someone one else’s: Hopefully Olivia’s. Well he may land in Olivia’s bed but before the sun comes up Vlad makes sure he’s back in his own because he never breaks the rule of staying the night. He wonder if Olivia wouldn’t ask him any personal questions and wonder if she wants him to stays for the night and day. It was the perfect arrangement between the two in his mind. He put his hands around her waist and guided her pass the line from outside the club. He stopped at the door to get and waited for Olivia to work her feminine charms on the male bouncers, he could only smile when she did her thing. Once the bouncer gave him the ok, Vlad and Olivia were in the club. Now was the time to have fun and his mind was already on showing Olivia his dance moves.

They entered the club the music almost deafening now. The room was dark but there was enough light to make out all the beautiful bodies dancing around the crowded space. There were men and even a few women splattered about the room some drinking other vying for a dance from their favorite. Vlad reached into his pocket and felt the wad of cash he’d found with him in hopes of having one amazing night. That money would be used on women and booze the best things God ever made under the sun according to Vlad. Sure there were other things and life and he knew some day he may come to care about them but for now he only cared about the pleasures being young and dumb afforded him. His eyes were drawn back to his mistress of the night. Vlad only smiled and licked his lips when their eyes met again, Olivia seemed to be transfixed but how could she not be when she had the attention of one so beautiful. The music changed and it seemed their intimate moment wasn’t over just yet. Vlad led Olivia to the dance floor. This time though, instead of heading to the middle of the dance floor, he decided to head straight for the stage. After noticing all the glares Olivia was beginning to receive from the women around her, human women that is, he decided it was best to just jump straight up onto the stage and dance to show the world what they can do. He took no note of the song that he was dancing to, only to the beat of the music and the bodies moving around him. This is what he had missed most since becoming a vampire, being able to go out and have fun. His veggie family hadn’t let him do much of this, making sure that his self control had been better before he let him ‘go wild’ as they would always put it. Thinking of his family made him think about the past, something he hadn’t done in a while, but he decided that it was best to leave those thoughts for later.

Her movements always fit the music, even though he wasn’t listening, to the people around him he looked like a professional. His attention was completely focused on Olivia and her perfect body seem to mingle with his. It was like two missing puzzle pieces coming together so well. After a few songs, Vlad wanted more than just grinding and moving against her. Olivia was driving him crazy with her seductive moves. As he danced with her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and whisper into her ear and started kissing her jaw ever so lightly. “Olivia.” He moved to her neck and breathed in deeply, "I want you." He moved his lips down and claimed her neck, while his hands found a place on her bottom, grinding her hard against him. He fought to keep his cool, but feeling his hot mouth on her body was intoxicating. He couldn’t hear the music anymore and losing himself to this woman he only known a few hours.


TAG!? olive
MUSE!? american dad
WORD COUNT!? 910
NOTES!? dang! so close yet so far with the word count

[OLIVIA THORNE]

The air was chilly, but this did not bother Olivia. Her goosebumps were caused by the touch of his hand linked with hers. She walked carelessly down the street, slightly swinging their arms. He broke away from her grasp, walking over to a homeless man she watched as he took his jacket and his life. It made him look older, which was a plus for Olivia. Raising an eyebrow she smiled as he walked back to wards her. “What do you think?” He was sweet to ask for her opinion whether it mattered or not. She stepped closer to him, running her hands down his chest as she studied his new addition. With a smirk she returned her gaze back to his. ”Does it matter? You won't be needing it later?” she said playfully, winking at her new companion for the night. Olivia was well aware that this was a fling, a one night stand. She knew what she wanted, and that wasn't a replacement for her soul mate. She deserved a night out, a random and exciting night and it had so happened she was to spend it with Vlad. Working her magic with the bouncer, they entered with ease. It took little effort for the petite vampire to get what she wanted from the human, flashing a smile was all it took. They entered the club, bright flashing lights blinded her as they grew closer to the dance floor. She could feel the beat from the bases vibrated on the floor, up her legs through her body. The sweet smell of hot blood filled the air, the sound of their heartbeats were almost as loud as the music. Fresh, warm bodies dancing all around enticed her into a game of cat and mouse and Olivia wanted to catch all of them. Their hearts were pounding in their chests, sweat beads dripped down their soft warm bodies. Being so close made her mouth water. But she was there for more than just a meal, she needed to entertain her curiosity.

He led her to the dance floor. Only inches away from what she would consider a healthy meal, she kept her attention on her new boy toy for the night. She had no problem keeping her gaze on him, their bodies were close as they swayed in perfect unison. The fast paced dancing today was nothing like how it used to be when Olivia was human. The music was slow back then, the dance moves even slower. She is a creature of habit, never truly understanding why people would throw their bodies against each other like that in public, she now understood why. Their bodies were close, his legs in the open creases of hers she moved her body to the fast paced beat. Olivia rarely danced around humans, the temptation was too strong for her. But tonight she had something to focus her attention on. The stares they were receiving was not uncommon for them. This just fed Olivia's pleasures even more. Soon the music changed and so did their dancing spot. He led her through the crowd to wards the stage. Excitement pulsated through Olivia's body, sending shot of adrenaline through her. The flashing light were now on them and she loved every minute of it. She fed off of the attention, giving her drive to keep on moving.

She held him close as if their bodies were permanently glued together. Of course she wouldn't mind this, but something in the back of her mind told her no. Olivia was always one to listen to her instincts as they were often right. But she was under his spell, for the time being, and she didn't want to be saved. She felt his hands move down and gripped her butt as his lips massaged her neck. The feel of his tongue on her skin felt like electric bolts shooting through her body, making her legs grow weak. Holding herself up she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her hands pressed against his back. Taking in the moment she closed her eyes and relaxed her body, letting him take control.  “Olivia.” his voice was overpowered by the loud music behind them, but she knew exactly what he was saying. "I want you." a moan escaped her ruby painted lips. The night was still young and Olivia knew what she wanted. She admitted she could be promiscuous at times, but she deserved it. Living alone in a big empty house was not Olivia's idea of a great immortal life. She needed to let loose, release all her anger and stress on a physical activity that she excelled at. Her years of prostitution would not go to waste, back then she was the most sought after whore in town due to her good looks and flexibility. But now as a vampire, she acquired more. She pulled him away from her neck, her hand gripping his hair gently. Leaning in she planted her lips on his, kissing him passionately as she slipped her tongue in his mouth. She immersed herself into him, letting go of any and all cares in the world. The only thing left on her mind was getting some action. Using all her strength to pull away, she grabbed his hand and linked his fingers with hers. She had grown tired of this place, wanting to leave she lead him through the crowd and out into the empty streets. Once outside and away from the crowded line she twisted back around and wrapped her arms around him again, her lips quickly found his once again. His kiss was addicting as was his touch. Her body only grew hotter and more tense the closer she got to him. With a small pinch the tip of her sharp canine tooth bit down into his lip letting out beads of blood. Licking her lips she moaned as his blood touched her tongue. His venom tasted better than his skin, giving her the feeling of pure Ecstasy as the red liquid soaked into her blood stream.

Not a moment later, a black 2009 Mercedes limousine pulled up behind them. The window's were tinted so no one could see in. The rear door opened up automatically, the driver stayed behind the wheel. The inside was dark with only small lights around the edges on a mahogany panel to light up the inside of the car. Pulling away a smirk formed on her face as her burgundy eyes penetrated his. She hoped she made the right decision in choosing him, she wondered if he would even know what to do with a woman. ”Let's go for a ride.” she moaned, grabbing his shirt she twisted him around and pushed him into the back seat, landing flat on his back. The car and seat was spacious, giving them enough room to move around as she jumped on top of him, the door closing behind her. Her tight fitted dress bunched up as she pinned him down with her legs spread on both sides of him. Resting her barely covered bottom on his lap she leaned down and continued their kiss. With a slight jerking movement the car started to move. The driver drove to wards a more secluded area. She was not planning on taking him to her large estate. She barely knew him and still did not trust him enough to know where she lived. She was not planning on staying much longer after she got what she wanted...unless he gave her a reason to stay.

TAG!? VLAD
WORD COUNT!? 1,251
OUTFIT!? a little black dress =]
MUSE!? Usher - OMG ft. Will I. Am
NOTES!? OMG >.< I did it again. LOL^^

[vlad]

It was the perfect curls that tumbled down her back, the ice cold voice, the face that he couldn't forget even in death. He never wanted any woman as bad as he did with Olivia. “Let's go for a ride.” she moaned deliciously into his ear. Speeding to the command, he said, "My thoughts exactly." In a swift movement, they were in the limo – which Vlad didn’t bother to ask where that come from, he had only one thing on his mind: Olivia. He enjoys Olivia on top of him and hungrily pressed his mouth to hers. His right hand slid under her black dress and smoothed its way along her side up the velvety softness of skin. "Ah," he murmured as he felt his entire body loosen, and melt with hers. Soreness and tension left him, felt the warmth of his lover flow over him like heat from an oven. Her kisses became a tingly force of energy filling him with passion. His fingers had found the zipper to her dress and deftly began to undo it. His followed suit. When both clothes were opened and nearly torn off, Vlad and Olivia nearly flung themselves together. Both their bodies were filmed with perspiration, and it facilitated the rubbing of their chests together. "You're hot," he said huskily. He kissed her deeply, running his tongue in and out of her mouth. He didn’t know where they were going, and didn’t care to know. Everything about her, her lips, her thigh, and her scent was driving him crazy. Her being made him forgets all his problems. He felt like a torch flaming out of control. Maybe it had something to do with needing to be touched and loved to feel alive. Or maybe the frustration that had been simmering inside him – and Olivia was the one to be burned by it. Whatever the reason, Vlad was on fire, and needed Olivia to put the blaze out. When their bare skin touched, Vlad thought he’d exploded. This was what he needed. His skin was ultrasensitive, and everywhere Olivia touched, she scalded him, but in a very, very good way. He did the same with her, returning the same passion tenfold. When they got to their destination, Vlad wanted to do more than just touch her. His hands were beneath her legs and back, lifting her into his arms. He never had broken the kiss as he bangs the front door with his back foot. They didn’t even have time to make it into her bedroom as Vlad took her right there on the doorway entrance. Olivia and Vlad smashed everything that stood in their way. He loves having his way with her. The way their body mingles together as if they were made for each other. Sexy Olive was his magnet, and he was her steel. Their physical reaction was the strength of their own attraction for one another. The sun is high in the sky and Vlad wasn’t done with her just yet. Matter of fact, he was just getting started. The best thing about being a vampire, they didn’t need sleep! Olivia and he were at it like rabbits; hormones raging teenagers; they couldn’t get enough of each other.

Three days later and luckily the house was still standing. The place look like it was hit by a tornado and every piece of furniture in the place was pretty much destroy or cannot be repair. He didn’t really care, Olivia look like she had enough money to replace everything. He still couldn’t believe how possessive he became over her. When he wanted her, he really didn’t know how bad he wanted her until they did it. Everything sex should be, and still the man felt the burning in his belly, though perhaps not so much desire as want. He knew exactly what he wanted, he always had. Olivia was – particularly cute, and tasty little morsel curled against his side, their legs still entangled beneath the silken sheets, her dark auburn hair brushing against his chest. Absent minded fingers played with a locke that had had the misfortune to come to his attention, twirling it around his fingers for a moment. He'd always had a thing for girls with red hair.

Ironic, then that he'd end up wi-

Never mind.

The man cracked one lazy crimson eye as Olivia rolled off him, further entangling the sheets so that they pulled tight against her form, which lent itself to his hungry gaze as it traced over her now somewhat familiar outline as she stretched her legs. His fingers were interlaced comfortably behind his head, the pictured of relaxed, oversexed, manhood. The woman beside him was clearly content, as he noted with amusement. For the first time in a long while all it took was a good round of fantastic sex to make him that happy. Pity, that ‘life’ demanded their return to the reality. Vlad’s family left him over hundreds of message on his cell phone. They wanted to know where he was, and more importantly what he was doing. Three nights of sexual fun blurred together in his mind, almost seeming to be one continuous memory as he called it forth, closing his eyes in a quiet reverie; they'd been wild and Olivia was beasty in the sheets. It has been three continue long amazing days of crazy, vampire sex. It’s seemed like forever since Vladimir Elric actually enjoy sex. Living as long as he has, sex has just become another chore for him. Years and years of sex everything was starting to become dull and same daily route. He seriously didn’t even bother to remember the last time he memorized a woman’s name. Yet, he clearly remember Olivia’s name. How could he forget after the time they had together? Now he got a good "post-fuck glow" as good ol' Doctor Phil would have termed it. Unfortunately, Vlad never experience this before, this feeling… of actually wanting to see the same woman again. Yet last night around daybreak, He injected Olivia with his venoms, claiming her as his. When he did that, it was a way for any vampire to know, she was with him. He marked his territory on her and really disliked the idea of sharing her with any other male. He never snuggle around like this, as strange as it sounded it was completely and totally true. Yet here he was cuddling with Olivia right now which was going well, he guess you could put it. He was currently tangled up with her at the moment, underneath the completely singed sheets. Which was mostly his fault but he had never heard Olivia complain about him ruining her sheets or half her whole house, so he didn't bother controlling himself all that much. “Olivia…what’s your doing after this?” His arm was tighter around her than it should have been, no longer the loose grasp of a fuckbuddy.


TAG!? olive
MUSE!? lady gaga - monster
WORD COUNT!?1,162
NOTES!? lol keeping it pg13. hope you don't mind <3

[OLIVIA THORNE]

The house was almost in pieces after three days of record breaking sex. Olivia loved sex, after one hundred and seventy years of doing it though, it grew old. But last night...last night was something different. The furniture was thrown around the house, most of her oldest pieces were torn to shreds. But she did not care, they were material things that could be easily replaced. Her money was never ending, all thanks to her loving father. But it was not hard for Olivia to make money on her own. It had seemed that the only thing that wasn't broken in the house was the wooden four poster bed they were laying on. And it was on this bed that Olivia's needs were satisfied. Her hunger for the feeling of being close to someone was filled and now she was full. But yet he stayed, right there, with his arm wrapped around her tighter than expected. Normally by now she would of kicked him out of the house and would never see him again, but after three days of pure Ecstacy, she couldn't find the urge to do it. Olivia knew he was just another random fling, she expected nothing more. But she didn't know she would find herself this content with laying in his arms. By the look on his face, she knew she did something right, she had no doubts about that but yet she somewhat felt uneasy. It was not like Olivia to throw herself onto a person like that, especially one so young. But within those three long days and nights, he had proven to be more than just a mere teenager turned vampire. She wouldn't admit it to others, only herself, that she was taken back by the way he grabbed her and sunk his teeth into her like a ravid canine. His venom paralyzed her as it coursed through her dead body. Bright flashes of light blinded her eyes as a sharp pain took over her like a drug to a human. The pain left her numb, a feeling she oftened enjoyed. She knew his venom would run through her body forever, it mingled and danced with hers, as did the venom of her creator.They would always be connected. But she didn't care, the scratches on his back was her way of saying how much she wanted more.

The sun was up, its bright rays trying to peek their way in through the cracks of the dark thick curtains. The only light in the room was the roaring fire across from the bed. The heat radiated through out the whole room, but they created their own heat themselves. Olivia didn't imagine she would love their wild nights as much as she did.  “Olivia…what’s your doing after this?” his arms were wrapped around her tightly, hugging her close to his warm body. With a smile she leaned up and gently kissed him on the lips. She knew he would eventually ask that question. Secretly she didn't want to get up, but after three days with him she needed to break away from him. She felt she was growing too close to him, promising herself she wouldn't do this, she needed to leave. Turning over she glanced at the small hand clock on the bedtable. It was late in the afternoon and she was late for a meeting with the Volturi. Last week she was ordered to research the killings in Seattle, hopefully finding who is reasponsible. ”Shit.” she muttered as she swung her leds over the bed and stood up, taking the sheet with her. Wrapping it around her she walked across the room and into the bathroom. Within five minutes she was fully clothed, and ready to walk out the door. Putting on her red shoes from last night, she walked over towards Vlad and bent down to kiss him for the last time. She was in too much of a hurry to say goodbye properly, but she figured she would see him again one day. There were only so many people she could run into before it was him again. ”Sorry love. I have to go do some buisiness. One of my servants will show you the way out.” she said as she walked towards the door. Looking back at him her lips curled into a smile as he sat there on the bed. ”Mm..nice package.” she said playfully, with a wink before she walked out the bedroom door.

TAG!? VLAD
WORD COUNT!? 740
OUTFIT!? a little black dress =]
MUSE!? vampire movies <3
NOTES!? well that was quick!XD

[vlad]

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