“This double-edged sword. It is exhilarating. Damian was unfortunate. A good boy would have been fun to return to. To teach. But mortals are fragile,” I say as I lean down and kiss you, my tongue playing inside your mouth. “I will be more careful with Lexi; she reminds me of a professor I had a crush on. Now I get to live that fantasy.” I begin to unbutton my top, my black bra contrasting against my pale skin. “And then there is my handsome sire to guide me… among other things.”
Warwick left the house, leaving the MILF behind. He entered the car and started driving. The radio came to life, and started playing... But as he drove, through the street, the professor, discovered that the lights of the cars driving from the other side were blinding him, irritating his eyes, even more than usual. As he saw several cars driving from the other side - with bright LED lights on unregulated height, the Professor needed to stop the car and allow his eyes to rest for a while - and not crash a car.
"Handsome and wise, to his beautiful Childe~" He said as his hands slowly travelled up and down her sides. He did not do much more, just enjoyed looking at her, taking her in, feasting with his eyes.
As the professor drove to the side, the cars from the other side passed, and the darkness again surrounded the professor. His eyes still hurt from the brightness. It was his clan weakness, for the light - he realised. For now, the road was again free... And hopefully, there would be no more cars with such bright lights.
I lean down and kiss your cool lips. “My handsome, sure. Tell me, is this kind of relationship between sire and children common?”
Hector hummed as his hands started travelling lower, squeezing her ass, before one hand moved higher, pulling the blond closer. "Some. Some are purely about power. Others, only about Domination... and some..." He kissed her again. "Are about revenge. Ours is... a mentor, and his beautiful apprentice~" He moved his hand over her face, pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear.
I grind against you and kiss your neck, letting my teeth graze you teasingly. “Mentor, lover, and perhaps more. Tell me, once my librarian finds me, how should I proceed? Do I explain what I am? Is that a violation of, what did you call it, the Masquerade?”
"That's... inconvenient..." He grunts, before starting the ignition again and continuing the journey, ready to pull over again if necessary
Hector hummed, a sound of pleasure escaping his lips at the feeling of her body. "You don't tell her anything, until you are sure she can keep that secret." He answered swiftly, his hand pulling her ass little closer. "As for how you proceed... That depends on what you want her to be~ a servant, a companion, bed warmer, a guard and fighter, a tool..." He paused. "or a throw away pawn." He said the last thing, with some resistance.
Warwick continued his travel, and the lights of the cars driving from the other side were really annoying... The brighter LED street lamps as well. But thankfully, the old professor arrived at the place. As he walked around, he found the building that was in the picture that was posted. He had to walk the building around, but finally found the building he believed he would find his query. He paused, this was the building of student residence. A professor going around at this hour would make things suspicious.
I open Hector’s shirt and trace a line with my fingernail around his pecs. “Lexi is more than a bed warmer; I think she’s more than a companion, too. Honestly, I’m not certain where she falls. She fascinates me in so many different ways. Ever since that first night, I have thought of her. I love the way her lips feel on me when she drinks my blood and I adore her longing for me. I love her mind and body.”
(Weren't they at a club or concert?) Warwick looks at the dorm building, licking his lips as he plans.
"Taking about your love for another in this situation~" He chuckled with amusement as he pulled Chloe into kiss. He glanced to the side with a frown. "Maybe, we should change the location~" He said as they lips parted.
(... there was a party inside with lots of lights - and I will be sticking to that version!) As he looked at the building, he found that some windows on the seventh floor had many colourful lights blinking inside. This was probably the place...
“Is my sire jealous? The same man that keeps a beautiful blonde wearing a revealing maid outfit under his thumb,” I tease as I kiss his chest and unbutton his fly. “Where should we go, Hector? Hmm, where does my ancient lover wish to continue our trust?”
The man sat up, making Chloe loose balance for a moment, but he caught her before she could either fall or regain balance. "Out of this place~ I prefer either cozy apartment, or a place where the night sky is visible~" He said as he kissed her neck, slowly tracing his lips up.
Chloe moaned as her hands explored Hector's firm back. “The forest is near? Under the star and the full moon. It’s not like the cold bothers either of us.”
Hector smiled, then leaned forward and captured her lips, with his. He rose still holding her in the air. "Let us go then~" He chuckled as he walked to the passenger's seat, opened it and put her inside... For a moment nothing happened, and as Chloe looked up, she noticed that her sire was looking around with a frown.
