Post by Alec Ryan Sutton on Jun 19, 2016 12:24:32 GMT -8
[IE I was too fucking lazy to cut the sexy out.]
Sawyer E Monroe: Shopping. SHOPPING! Seriously it took on a whole new level when a girl gets to shop in Rome. Starting with attire, Dolce & Gabana black dress, those Red heels, black leather tote to hold some of her shopping finds. Even that La Mer watch upped the game on her shopping sex appeal. Sorry America, Italy just demands better of the blonde than comfy shoes and messy bun hair! The big toy she picked out for Grayson was already on its way to Alex's plane, but damn, she had a hard time letting go of that Armani duck/blanket. So. SO. SO SOFT. –d
Alec R Sutton: They'd had a long night of pursuing the pleasures of the flesh, and the marks to prove it were painted on the canvass of Sawyer's skin. Bruises. Bite marks. Even when human it had been his anthem. Now, it was more than that. It was all encompassing, all consuming, and as they wandered the shops, Alec's gaze was drawn to her, moving over her slowly, images of the night before replaying in his head, and his lips curved up in that oh so sure, completely hedonistic smile. And the way she was dressed, had his mind moving in directions that would make a porn star blush. Don't mind him, if he was a bit distracted. He couldn't help it. The woman had legs that went all the way up, and what they met was damned fine too. What were they doing? OH! Shopping! Chuckling, Alec guided her toward one seller in particular, the wares having more or less jumped out at him. He'd already called Izzy, who was en route from London... you had to love having a witchy friend who was willing to drop everything to do a little favor. Of course the promise of a shopping spree didn't hurt. His lips twisted upward as he leaned over the display and eyed the collection of lapis lazuli rings. "Check it out..." He motioned to the display case, and then looked back at Sawyer.
Sawyer E Monroe: Her lips felt permanently set in a near grin, just that curve to them that promised of secrets she'd never tell outside the language of a moan. She liked that ache that lingered, the tender bruises, and well, he very well knew how much she enjoyed his bite. If he didn't heal so quickly, the man would have quite a few of his own marks. Also, giving credit where it is due, part of that smile on her lips was simply because she felt the way he looked at her and it made the world go round today. Guided by his touch to the jeweler, she got instantly attracted to a white and yellow gold feline necklace and she pointed, "Im absolutely going to want that." Hearing Alec , she moved over to the display, sliding her hand along his back as she looked over to the options "Look at all the different statements, all with the same stone. That one looks like a Van Gogh" Pointing over to one of the brilliantly speckled rings. –d
Alec R Sutton: As Sawyer moved to look at the rings, Alec stepped in behind her, chin going to her shoulder as he looked down at the display, his hands on her hips; the proximity, the press of his body to hers a tease. Give it a little friction and the only thing that would keep them from being arrested were the layers of clothing between them. "Which do you like best?" Stepping in beside her once more, lest temptation prove too strong, he slid his arm around her shoulder, keeping her snugged in at his side. "You need one." He waggled his fingers at her, filtered sunlight from above catching light on the silver.
Sawyer E Monroe: Only he would be able to hear the little disgruntled sound of want and delight all wrapped into a vibration along her throat as he moved behind her. Just a little sway, enough to have that perky backside rocking against him in retribution....and self-torture. A quiet laugh escaped, snug against his side and she ran a manicured nail over the case "Mmm, so many choices" Blues went to his ring and a little "Ohhh... well… that makes sense" A quick dip of her head nipping at his fingertips with a bubble of laughter. "Ok, so… hard choices, locking into one metal. I like that one...with the gold, but if I'm wearing all silver it'll stand out way too much. And I'd want one like that." Moving her finger to point to the 'Starry Night' ring –d
Alec R Sutton: Smirking, Alec pointed out to the two rings to the vendor. "Both of those." he slid his hand into his pocket and pulled his cash, and after a brief discussion on the price, Alec made the purchase. "Izzy will be in later this evening. She'll take care of the rest." With his cash back in his pocket, he took the bag the vendor offered out with a nod and a smile, his arm slipping back around Sawyer's shoulders. "Okay, what next?" he glanced back at the display she'd been looking at previously. "What'd you find over there?" Even as he spoke, he wandered back that way with her.
Sawyer E Monroe: "Both?" She grinned and leaned in, brushing a kiss to his cheek with a playful whisper "I'm really digging the multi-orgasmic, jewelry starter kit" Laughing softly, and gave a not to the vendor, moving with Alec back to where she had spotted the necklace. "Found something for Adrienne. Which, I'm telling you is a miracle because she's pretty much flawless and needs no adornment in my opinion" Tucked against his side as they moved along. "But it's so cute, a bit whimsical and elegant. " She was just pointing out the necklace to him when a bit of red caught her eye. Hinged and partially open, but too far away on the back shelf for her to see the details. "Posso...ver...vedere la cossa?" So she'd been trying to study a bit of pre-shopping Italian and managed to pass with 'May I see the thing'. Whatever, it worked when she spoke it over to the vendor, pointing to the red shiny ring. –d
Alec R Sutton: Cracking up at that whisper, Alec couldn't help but grin. When she pointed out the gift she wanted to get for Adrienne, Alec nodded. "And it's fitting." he smiled, and then glanced toward object that had also caught her eye. "Oh, now that's not for Adrienne." But it was interesting, hinged as it was, it had to have some secret inside.
Sawyer E Monroe: "It's so different" Commenting on the rather interesting color combination, and poor blonde, her 'grazie' still had that Georgia accent to it - just a touch. At least the vendor didn't seem too put off that she was butchering his beautiful language! Setting the ring on it's stand before them on the case, Sawyer used dainty fingertip to gently open that hinged apple. ..Snow. Fucking. White. She just stared at it for a minute and then a little giggle... stifled... then a bit more before she looked up to Alec and whispered. "Im getting this for Victoria. And I will pout the biggest ever if she refuses to wear it" GRIN! She moved the hinge lid in time to her mock ventriloquism "help mee, heeelp meee" See, totally perfect. –d
Alec R Sutton: Oh no.... That was just... Alec was cracking the fuck up now. "You have to. It's too fucking perfect not to get her." The vendor wouldn't realize it, but it really was perfect for Victoria, even if she never once wore it, and to be honest, he couldn't see her wearing it, unless she got a wild hair up her ass and dressed as Snow White's stepmother for Halloween. He was still laughing, not having the restaint of Sawyer when he saw that. "Oh yeah..."
Sawyer E Monroe: She bubbled over with laughter and was already reaching into her leather tote and freeing that well abused credit card to pass it over to the man nodding when he rambled in Italian pointing to both items. " Grinning, that laughter lingered and she hip bumped Alec playfully. "She's going to be sooo annoyed. And I will completely blame her for not joining the invitation to shop with me" Because well..she's a brat. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Completely her fault." Alec nodded, chuckling and then looked around at the other items to see if anything jumped out at him. You never knew when something would catch the eye and Alec did enjoy lavishing gifts on his friends. Almost as much as he enjoyed lavishing bruises and bite marks. Not quite, but almost.
Sawyer E Monroe: She saw something from the corner of her eye but waited until he was looking left for her to move right. She'd picked up the bloodstone and lavarock bracelet earlier for Alec, but there was just… something she wanted to peek at. Glimpsing over at him she asked curiously "Should I have a gift for the...Izzy...as a thank you? Im not sure how that works" She gave the Shh finger to lips to the vendor and pointed to an item in the display case, head nod to Alec that it was for him and to be-o discreet-o. Whatever that is in Italian mime. He was used to friggin Americans it seemed because with an Okay hand gesture he was handling the unspoken request while she moved on to look at more pretties along the other side. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Yeah, sure. Why not?" Alec had already promised her a shoe expedition - the woman loved her designers, she was addicted to them. "I have to warn you, she's blonde." Glancing over at her, that half smile given, before he looked back down at the display he was regarding. She was up to something, clearly, but he wouldn't let on.
Sawyer E Monroe: She laughed softly at the warning, peeking over at him "Damn, a blonde already. Really, it's awesome my ego is so well preserved and not easily bruised" No way to mistake her words for anything other than teasing simply by the look on her face and tone of voice with laughter filtering through. A pretty silver and aquamarine necklace selected with a point, then a cut off hand gesture to let the man know she was done making her choices here. Moving back to Alec an arm slinking through his as she leaned in to kiss his cheek. " Shopping with you is fun" –d
Alec R Sutton: Chuckling, Alec went back to browsing, but nothing at the moment was jumping out at him. He'd find something, he was certain, but he was distracted, especially when Sawyer snugged in at his side once more. His arm slipped around her and he chuckled. "You haven't seen the half of it, though I don't quite have the shopping problem Alex does. The man travels to a new city and buys a house...." he was only kidding. Mostly.
Sawyer E Monroe: She laughed softly and teased with playful sweetness "So you're not even a little bit tempted to see if there's a nice little house in Italy to call your own?" Grinning blonde head shaking slightly. "If I had the funds, I'd be tempted. Then again, I barely stay at the singular house I own. I love it, but, ...well, I’m not quite used to the silence of it. " The vendor came, bringing her the small black bags and her card and Alec's choices as well, should he decide he wanted them now. That southern grazie given again as she looked to opening her tote to add these gifts in there. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec shrugged. "I've got a house in New York, one in Miami and one in New Orleans. I just bought a house in Seattle. And I have friends with places dotted all over the map." He smirked. "Why buy when I can infringe on their hospitality?"
Sawyer E Monroe: She looked up from her purse and laughed. "Very good point, besides, I am not the greatest at decor and they seem to be fabulous at it. But, I have a knack for gifts of thanks." A nose crinkle and laugh, adding "Victoria's gift doesn't count" –d
Alec R Sutton: "Well, you gotta realize, with Alex, he's had years," read that as centuries, "to get his decorating groove on. And then there's the whole... you know, decorator thing going on. And the farm they bought I think was already furnished when they bought it. So yeah, they're totally sleeping in Mel Gibson's bed when in Connecticut."
Sawyer E Monroe: "Ok, so he has a bit of a head start on me. Why do you think I wanted every bit of furniture and decor that came with my place? Means I didn't have to worry about a single thing" Laughing softly, she riffled through her bag. "Then again my office looks like a computer nerd artist ran amuck in there, so it's probably a good thing I just stick with the professional help for a while." –d
Alec R Sutton: "I usually have a friend work on mine." He shrugged. Whatever chick he was banging at the time. "Although, the place in New York, and the place in New Orleans are all Granny Harper. I inherited those places." The townhouse in Miami and the one in Seattle he had help decorating. Meaning he watched while they picked things out, and occasionally gave his input.
Sawyer E Monroe: She linked her arm with his, letting him lead the way to wherever he might want to visit next. "I have the one place in Georgia that was grandmother's. I won't be going back. But, I suppose in time I'll find a place or two I want to have as my very own." She was quiet for a moment or more accurate, there was a quiet within her that sort of just took over her expression into one of stillness. Only briefly, however, soon speaking up "Alec...in the ..change… is it fool proof, or is there a chance that it won't work." A bit of color on her cheeks in a blush, looking over to him. "Im not afraid of changing, just not knowing how it works, I didn’t know if there was room for it to just… not work." In other words, was there a oh-fuck chance of her just dying. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec kept his voice low as they walked, his head near hers as he spoke. "I've never heard of it failing and I will do everything I can to make sure you come out as strong as I possibly can. I haven't actually discussed it with people like Alex, or Victoria to compare notes, but I know with mine, when it came down to it, we were locked together for hours... most of a day, in fact. I think the only reason the transition wouldn't complete is if you fail to feed after."
Sawyer E Monroe: She hugged his arm, brushing a kiss to his lips before giving him a smile, rather serene for someone asking about their own death. "I don't think that'll be a problem at all. Just needed to know if I should clear my search browser before we start in" bwahaha Smirk! –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec chuckled and shook his head. "If it's something you don't want found in the event of your untimely demise, it's best to clear your browser history daily." He chuckled. "In some cases, hourly." Smirking he tensed for the expected elbow to his ribs.
Sawyer E Monroe: She snickered and hell yes, he got a jab of finger to the ribs! "Well, thankfully I do a pretty good wipe out on a general basis, and I take out my wicked wants on the breathing, not the digital. I do want to say thank you...for this. " This being… well... all of it. She knew it couldn't be an easy choice to make, and yet he had made it. And she was grateful. –d
Alec R Sutton: "No need to thank me. It's purely selfish. When it comes down to it, I'm a selfish guy." He shrugged, fingers lacing with her own. "You're sure you want this?" He glanced at her, knowing deep down if she said no, that he'd erase the damned memory of his asking and her answer, because deep down, he was selfish. At least in this instance.
Sawyer E Monroe: She smiled a bit, a soft expression that tipped up the corners of her lips briefly in a smile of understanding. "I'm selfish too, in ways that a lot of people won't understand or know." She laced her fingers with his, content with the contact, even though she was generally greedy for more. "I'm positive." She met his gaze and winked lightly, her voice a soft whisper between them. "I don't have any distorted illusions of what this is; I know it's not a life of travel and glamour without pitfalls and perils. But I want this... completely." –d
Alec R Sutton: "There is no going back. Once it's done, it's done. All the things you could have as a human, will be gone. You could end up hating me for it." Stopping he turned toward her, his free hand cupping her face. "I'd rather go through an eternity of you hating me, than be faced with the prospect of you not being there to hate me."
Sawyer E Monroe: Her heart constricted, listening to him and even moreso when he stopped her and her blue eyes leveled with his own. There was so much she could say, rambling, blathering on about a million different things, but it all stilled as she inhaled , lashes dipped and leaned in to kiss him softly. Easing back into her own space, though not giving much there between them, she looked at him once more with that exhale passing her lips. "Do you ever think one moment of my life as a human will ever want to be spent anywhere other than where you are, Alec? If so, you are a big idiot. " A soft smile touched her lips, tilting her head slightly as she studied him. "The only thing I can do as a human that I can't otherwise is...breathe. And when you leave, even that will hurt. I don't want that. I'm sure over the course of a few centuries I might want to throw something at your head, curse you for something stupid, argue with you over something worthless...Im too flawed, you're too flawed to think there won't be a moment I want to choke you, or you want to never see me...until you do. I don't want to grow old and still have this heart in me that longs to be the me I am now. I don't want to get alzhiemer's like my grandmother and forget everything that means anything. I want to live...just on my own terms. I want this....I need this" –d
Alec R Sutton: "You'll have it. You'll have it all." He smiled, leaned in, his hand that was cupping her cheek, sliding up into her hair, cupping the back of her head as his own dipped, his lips taking hers; tongue seeking her own. The hand that was tangled with hers slipped around to the small of her back, holding her against him and no, he didn't give a damn who saw them. It was Rome.
Sawyer E Monroe: So, she might have rambled a little, but she knew this was a huge choice on both their parts and she didn't want him to regret it...nor did she want him to back out. So, there was the rush of words, wanting him to understand that yes, this is the choice she was making and none other made sense to her. Because every other choice ended with a goodbye she wasn't willing to have. She wasn't sure she breathed again until he spoke and her nervous smile finally surfaced to meet his own. She needed no prodding to just melt against him. One hand at his side as she pressed against him. Lips to his, head faintly tilting, her tongue finding his to give and demand ..everything. The hand in his held behind her back locked against him. And all felt right with the world, balance restored. The kiss broke - because air still needed- savoring a bit to his lips in nibbling kiss. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec returned the nibbling kisses, a smile curving his lips upward as he regarded her. "I think, while we're here, and have access to be able to return any time we desire, that we should hit Milan, Florence, and Venice while we're here. What do you say?" He smiled and dropped another kiss to her lips.
Sawyer E Monroe: Her blue eyes lit up with his suggestion, grinning as she gave his hand a light squeeze "I think I'm going to make my bank card burst into flames. And I think it is" And pardon her while she indulged in another kiss "A fantastic idea...it'd be a shame not to" Ah, ok, one more nipped from his lower lip and she whisper-mumbled there against his lips. "Do you want your siring gift before..or after?" Because Sawyer sucks at holding on to gifts! –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec laughed at that, and then nuzzled her lips with his own. "Let's head back to the hotel. We can take care of it all. We'll likely be locked together at least until tomorrow." His hand lifted, gently brushing a stray strand of hair back from her face. "The longer we stay locked together, the stronger you'll be."
Sawyer E Monroe: Grinning - gah, really, she couldn't stop smiling. Her hand lifted from his side, backs of her fingers along his jaw in a gentle touch. "I've never had a problem wanting to be close to you, so...just break free when somewhere between badass and hulk smash" A wink of playful teasing, lightly stroking against his jaw as she teased with mock concern "I do get to have you naked, right? Not to micromanage, but while I adore your sense of style, I pretty much prefer you naked any chance I get" Cheeky grin because...well..hell, he was delicious and she was not ashamed! –d
Alec R Sutton: "Oh yes, for this, we will be naked." He smiled at her and then he turned back the way they'd come. "Speaking of naked..." he wanted her. Now. And there was no time like the present, right? A little bump and grind, a little nip, and sip, and sip, and sip.... Mutual of course, and frankly Alec couldn't think of a better way to spend her turning, than inside her. Sounded divine to him.
Sawyer E Monroe: She laughed and turned about with him, tote dangling from one hand, the other loosely linked around his waist to walk along beside him. She usually gave him more personal space, but maybe it was Rome, or who knows. She just liked having her damn hands on him! His seg of 'speaking of' had that Cheshire smile mischievously returning, looking to him, whispering "Not nude...naked. Nude is innocent, beauty, and artistic...naked is unclothed and wicked… to just point out the specifics of exactly how I want you" Leaning in a kiss brushed to his jaw, teasingly adding. "So wicked that we feel compelled to write a note of apology to the entire hotel staff upon our leaving" " Lofty goals! –d
Alec R Sutton: Chuckling, Alec guided her through the throng of shoppers, his arm slipping around her shoulders once more. "The phrase, knocking holes in the walls, does come to mind." Smirking, he hailed a taxi, and when the car stopped, he pulled the door open for her, and then slid in behind her. Giving the driver instruction to take them to the Rome Cavalieri, Alec then slid his arm around her shoulder as he leaned back in the seat.
Sawyer E Monroe: "I'm sure it's time for a fresh spackle and paint job anyway" Laughing softly through the words, weaving with him and just wondering, ever so briefly, if anyone else in that hive of people had their life course changed that day. It was an interesting thought that lasted only until she had to pull away from him and slink into the taxi. Demurely done in that D&G dress, scooting over to make room and dropping her shopping tote beside her. Once he was in, she was settling against him head against his shoulder/chest and her hand resting along his thigh. She managed to behave for all of six seconds before she was letting her hand slide to hold at his inner thigh. "I know I should be thinking of the huge...life altering things right about now. But you know what keeps crossing my mind" She tilted her head, peeking up at him "You'll never have to restrain yourself for fear of hurting me" Oh sure, she held bruises and marks but despite that blonde hair, she was not an idiot. –d
Alec R Sutton: "I foresee a great deal of damage to furniture and walls. Any other surface we happen to come across." And the bite marks and bruises, those would heal up so much faster. No need to wear a scarf in 70 degree weather anymore. "We'll have to talk about after." IE, her first feed. "You'll be hungry and we'll have to ease you into that."
Sawyer E Monroe: Yay for getting rid of scarves and being able to show off more skin again! Fingers lazily trailed a lazy 8 figure along his inner thigh as they spoke, leaning in to brush a kiss along his jaw, not bothering to resist the urge. "I do wonder about after...some things. Like will you still enjoy the biting even after?" Meaning would her not being human rain on that fun parade. Also...I know Victoria has an interesting... appetite. Is it normal for..." Hell, searching for a non-specific wording sort of word..."her class of citizen… to enjoy one item on the menu over another?" –d
Alec R Sutton: "Nothing about Victoria is natural. That woman is a bag of cats, she reeks of crazy. High functioning crazy, but crazy. Sadly I think that's part of what makes her fun..." Chuckling, Alec leaned forward in the taxi as the driver stopped in front of the hotel, meeting his eyes in the mirror. "You won't remember anything of what was said, you picked us up, dropped us off, and there was nothing remarkable about our conversation." Dropping enough cash for the fare and a tip over the seat for the driver, Alec then pulled the door open and slid out, his hand offered out for Sawyer. "As for preferences, some prefer one type over another. I think it has more to do with what type they started out with, their own being the strongest draw."
Sawyer E Monroe: "I'm pretty sure her being crazy is one of her more fascinating qualities. Still, while I'm a fan, I really don't want to worry about getting some strange craving because of some childhood trauma" A bit of laughter rose up and a sigh soon after as the taxi stopped. Oh she was glad to be there, merely hated untangling from him to get from point A to B. Life's hard sometimes. She grinned as she watched him do that sexy thing with his eyes and voice, taking her bag in hand before the empty one laid in his and she stepped out with him. Door to the taxi closed, moving with him toward the door. "Interesting. Good news about not being insta psycho foodie, and I'm sure I'll figure it all out, I'm not alone in this, so I know it's not impossible to deal with" And sure, the idea of blood feasting might be off putting to some. But Sawyer was a rare steak eating, morally fluid individual, it really wasn't a great leap from one herd to another if you thought about it. –d
Alec R Sutton: "I'm pretty sure she was batshit crazy before being turned." Smirking, Alec led her inward and straight for the bank of elevators. He didn't bother to check for messages. He was more or less on a mission. Punching the button for the elevator, he looked over at her as they waited for the car to arrive and the doors to open. "Once we're done, you'll be able to do that too." He paused and shrugged. "Among other things."
Sawyer E Monroe: She strode alongside him, those kitten heels giving an added measure of divine to the sway of hips encased in that sleek black dress. Stopping and turning in towards him, free hand resting lightly along his abs as she just slinked against him for however brief their elevator wait would be. "Really? " She considered that, thinky look on that pretty face of hers. "So, there are things that I do wonder. Like will things be innate, or a set of skills I'll have to be taught...that, and the other things." The ding of the elevator caused her to look that way, smiling politely to the couple stepping off before she moved in to the lift. –d
Alec R Sutton: "A little of both, maybe." His lips twisted upward, as he regarded her, one hand slipping around her, resting low on her back. "The how is more a learned thing, than the what, though it could take a while to learn what..." He shrugged and then their elevator arrived. Glancing at the doors as they slid open, he smiled and looked back at her. "After you?"
Sawyer E Monroe: She stepped over in front of him, , looking at him over her shoulder as she moved into the elevator "Should I be worried this all makes sense?" A bit of a playful squint with the question, laughing softly as she turned to face him with her back leaning against the wall, giving him that slow once over head to toe and back again. One hand held that leather shopping tote, the free one moved straight to the top button of his shirt. Flicking it undone, sliding to the next ..and lower still in her systematic and slow approach just to tease him. "It'll be a fantastic adventure, I think" –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec watched her, and then followed her into the elevator, one hand against the wall over her shoulder as he leaned in against her. "Look at it this way; you've got a leg up on most of the class." Leaning in, he trailed kisses along her neck.
Sawyer E Monroe: He trailed kisses along her neck, and she welcomed it with that slight tilt of golden head. One hand on her shopping bag, the other lazily unfastening his shirt . "Mmm, a most excellent way of looking at it" Laughing softly, with his shirt unfastened her palm splayed against his abs, moving upward over his chest "I don't think I'll ever get tired off getting your clothes off you" The words spoken with a hint of amusement, giving his chest a playful nudge when the ding sounded that the car had arrived on their level. –d
Alec R Sutton: Stephen Tyler didn't have anything on them. Didn't stop the song from rattling around in his head though as his lips took hers. Did he stop kissing her when that ding announced the arrival to their floor? Not a chance, he simply slid his hands under her ass, picked her up and stepped backward out of the elevator. Anyone waiting to get on, would have to wait, and no apology would be forthcoming. Alec moved down the hall with her to their suite and fumbled for the key card, her weight shifted and leaned against the wall as he slid the card free and unlocked the door. Once open, his boot held it, and he was once more carrying her inward.
Sawyer E Monroe: The man really did make life more fun. Though her mind was working a mile a minute previously, all function just sort of flitted off once his lips were on hers. A soft moan passing between them, tongue seeking his to stroke and taunt. That leather shopping bag thudded against his back as her arms went around his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his waist. A bubble of laughter surfaced as one heel fell off, but she was already trying to peel his shirt off one arm until her back was put to the wall and she finally noticed he was trying to manage the door. a playful bite given to his lower lip "Mmmm multitasker" Teasing him with that whisper while he carried her in.-d
Alec R Sutton: Smirking, he kicked her shoe into the room, and then swung the door closed behind them as he carried her deeper into the suite, and for the bedroom. The shirt she was trying to strip off, was shed once he dropped to the bed with her, the struggle to get out of his boots would take a little more work, however and he twisted to one side to pull first one, and then the other off as he twisted the other direction. His hands moved to his belt as his mouth moved from her lips, along her jaw, to her ear, and then down the column of her throat.
Sawyer E Monroe: She was laughing, couldn’t be helped! Well, until a stroke of tongue and slide of hand was making her bitey and impatient! That leather shopping tote was dropped to the bed off to the side, suckling on his tongue briefly before teasing and savoring that kiss. A slight 'eep' of sound when they dropped to the bed, hands regrettably having to leave him for the moment. Both moved behind her, bucking hips against him in that arch and squirm to find that zipper and work it down to the small of her back. Moaning softly at the trail of his lips, she abandoned the good-enough job on the zipped to free her arms and squirm beneath him to push it down over flush, bare curves. "I practiced... Italian... can’t remember a thing," Breathlessly whispering, half laughing -d
Alec R Sutton: That buck of her hips toward him, had a low hum sounding in the back of his throat, his knuckles brushing against her as he worked his belt buckle free and popped the buttons of his jeans. As she slipped free of her skirt, Alec gave a tease to her heated flesh before he shoved his jeans down, one knee rested between her thighs as he kicked them free. The comment about the practicing of dirty Italian had him chuckling, even as he shifted, arms going around her, rolling her to the middle of the bed, before coming to rest on top of her. He smiled at her, one hand gently brushing his knuckles across her cheek before his head dipped and his lips took hers once more.
Sawyer E Monroe: Oh how she loved that sound, honestly one of her favorites. She stifled a groan at the near-touches from those knuckles, shoving her dress down and helping push his jeans down his legs with those dainty feet. Shivering when he planted his knee, shamelessly rocking agianst him in the squirm that finally had that dress off her legs. Laughing softly as he held her, rolling her about , blonde hair fanned in a mess on that plush bed as they came to a stop in the middle. "Mostrami la cosa" It was a whisper...and though she said it as if she were reading straight from the kama sutra, all she really whispered as she smiled up at him was... show me the thing. Shooping and sex, it was a multiuse phrase! Greedy fingers sliding over his hips and along the small of his back, legs loosely wrapped around his as she met the offered kiss. And simply gave in to it, not a care in the world. –d
Alec R Sutton: Not a care in the world. It was a good state of being. As tongues tangled, Alec shifted his hips, head centering on her, teasing as his mouth moved down her throat once more, and as his teeth sunk in, he impaled her, cock driving deep, holding her there as that vital warmth of her surrounded and filled him. Groaning, one hand beneath her hips, the other at the back of her head, he held her there, drinking deeply from her.
Sawyer E Monroe: His teasing was going to drive her insane, or so it felt as her hips rocked against his, moaning as the kiss broke free. Arms lifted, wrapping around him with one hand delving into his black hair while his mouth moved along her throat. The other held at his shoulder blade, nails clawing at flesh as his teeth broke skin and his cock thrust into slick walls. Shouting out as her body jerked in reflex, her heart kicked up the pace with that rush of pain and pleasure she thrived on beneath him. For the tick of a few seconds, every muscle was clenched and frozen until that groan of his vibrated against her flesh and she felt fluid once again. Legs locked around his hips, leverage used to rock with him her hand in his hair easing out of that clenching grip for nails to skim along the nape of his neck. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec drank until that telltale flutter of her heart, the change in rhythm as it struggled to continue to pump what was no longer there in abundant supply was both felt and heard, searing through him. His hips rolled, burying himself further into her, even as his teeth disengaged long enough to lift his head and look into her eyes. He used his teeth on his wrist, tearing into his own flesh before pressing the open wound to her mouth, a nod given, encouraging her to drink, even as he slowly pulled his hips back and drove in again.
Sawyer E Monroe: It was the strangest feeling she'd ever had. One minute was all excitement and that ache to be fucked, the thrill of moving beneath him. And by degrees her legs slid to the mattress instead of clinging to him, her hand slipping from his shoulder to the bed. The hand in his hair slipped to his neck "Alec.." Whispering his name in the muddled confusion that came along with so much blood loss, she still felt good… well, she thought she did, she wasn't sure, hence the slight question in her tone in whispering to him. But he was looking to her and she blinked slowly to focus on the blue of his eyes when it dawned on her that this was it...this is what her death was. Sort of. A little furrow of her brow when he bit into his wrist and felt him at her lips. She might've looked at him oddly, but it was only temporary, her lips felt numb. But that blood was pooling in her mouth and her reflexes had her swallowing. Almost coughing as a trickle of red slipped past the corner of her lips, cutting a droplet trail along pale flesh toward her hair. Closing her eyes against that metallic taste, swallowing again... and again; Moaning with that thrust, bouncing beneath him one hand weakly managed to lift and fall to his wrist, holding to him as she started to suck at that wound and actively drink. –d
Alec R Sutton: Watching her, his hand slid out from under her hips to brush her hair back from her face, watching her as she drank and when her hand grasped her wrist and she began to draw more hungrily, he smiled. He was still, other than that slow upward tick of his lips, and the gentle, soothing motion of his fingertips as he regarded her. "That's it. Drink up." That was all the motion there was until that moment when he started to feel light headed from blood loss and then his head was dipping once more, teeth sinking into her shoulder, lips forming a seal around the wound and he drew from her as she continued to drink from him. The sensation was heady, intimate, and in this case as with his turning, erotic in its own right. There was a reason why blood sharing was considered very... personal as that all giving life source was shared. Had he not already been aroused, he would have been now.
Sawyer E Monroe: It wasn't a craving, not yet. It was that niggling feeling that this was important. Like that bottle of water your friend will try to make you drink when you're shit faced to try and save you the perils of hangover. Her weak hold on his wrist was more for the tangible benefit of knowing he was there, despite the numbness of her senses making this all a bit surreal. Sable lashes parting, looking up at him as he pet her hair, focusing on him and that gentle encouragement. Lips tingled...swallowing more of him with blood stained lips suctioned to his wrist in a messy kiss that was keeping her from lasting death. When his head lowered again, she had the strength to lift her other hand and cradle his head against her. She was getting her strength again in degrees, just as it had left her. A faint moan passed her lips, drinking deeply as she wanted to move beneath him but couldn't quite manage. –d
Alec R Sutton: Tangled limbs and blood stained lips, the scene was one out of a gothic romance. Vampire porn at its finest. Housekeeping would have to deal with the light patter of crimson on the bedding. Hours would pass in that locked embrace, as the changes within Sawyer's body took over, the ache of her gums as her fangs came in, the surge of strength, the heightened senses, and through it all, Alec was there, holding onto her, within her, locked in the most intimate embrace any two beings could possibly know. With every sense heightened, so too would be her emotions. They would hit soon enough, and those would linger, unrestrained until she could learn to deal with them. All of this flitted through Alec's mind even as his hips rolled into hers once more.
Sawyer E Monroe: Some things were marked, a carved out place within the mind that a person can pinpoint. Like Sawyer's favorite place, when it became that...she knew the exact moment. But this? As important as it was to her life, was more of a gentle erosion, the taint of blood washing away the need to fill her lungs with air. The stone of weakness and human frailty slowly etched into as cheeks drew in with the greed in how she sucked the blood from his wrist. The world shifted beneath that changing stone that was her body, giving her movement again, that tingle at her lips spreading through her and giving her renewed strength and seeing, tasting, feeling things she'd previously only skimmed the surface of. She wanted to laugh, to cry, even that edge of fear bit at the nape of her neck as something she was too reckless to acknowledge. The changes came, and so did the hunger… and the thrill of instant satisfaction as she undulated her hips beneath him. The sounds of her pleasure were muffled against his wrist and while life would eventually interrupt, tonight she was determined that she'd have her fill of him. –d
Alec R Sutton: The shift was subtle, but noted, the humanity slipping away from her as the vampire began to take hold. He should feel guilty for being so selfish as to do this to her, whether she wanted it or not, but then her hips rolled beneath him and all thought of guilt subsided. Groaning, his own hips rolled to meet hers as he continued to drink from the new wound on her shoulder. His free hand once more slid beneath her hips, aiding their rise to meet his own.
Sawyer E Monroe: Fangs… oh how she liked those fangs! The pain of getting them wasn't all sunshine and roses and she gripped his wrist tightly, a note of panic in that pained and muffled moan against him. It was an old habit to pull in a breath, but the movement of her mouth had fangs dragging against his skin...and oh, she loved that. Legs flexed in hold around him, drinking heavily, another streak of blood spilling into blonde hair as she messily got a bit excited, lapping at his wound with flick of tongue and gleefully biting into the already torn flesh. Because… well… she could. Why else? He'd probably feel that rush of glee from her, elegant spine arching just so to tilt her hips to him as he held her, bringing her to his thrusts. –d
Alec R Sutton: Breath was amazing, actually. Alec was rather fond ot if himself, but that drag of those new fangs across his skin, had him holding his breath for a moment, and when she finally used them on him, he groaned. As those long legs of hers wrapped around him and drew her up to meet him, he groaned again, though this one came out more of a growl. The transition itself complete, more or less, Alec gave into the more carnal. With his mouth still latched onto her shoulder, his hips began to move in earnest, even as he drank, the scent of her skin breathed in, practically snorted as if he were doing a line of coke.
Sawyer E Monroe: His words somehow filtered into her thoughts from earlier. It was basically a stand off now that the transfer was complete - they both held on til they couldn't. She sort of took that as a personal challenge to be honest. Right now she was having this amazing sensory high from biting into him, that combined with the most amazing feeling of him moving inside her and she was high and hooked! Nails drug along his shoulder blade, those moans a bit more frantic the harder and faster he moved. The blood tasted better...it tasted...like sex felt. She couldn't quite process it, but she clung to it. Damn near writhing beneath him as she let it simply take over and blend into one big sensory win. Drinking, rocking, pleasure building, gripping his wrist tighter, moans louder...and then it burst, like fireworks, color exploded behind closed eyes and her whole body bucked against him. Screams drown out with the mingling mess of suction against his skin, fangs pulling free of him, but pressing, taunting the wound with the vacuum of pressure created. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec moved with her, the pleasure climbing higher, pressure building at the base of his spine until it exploded, his head drawn back as he ground into her, blood tinged lips curving up into a satisfied grin as his body shook, and then his lips were once more closing on her flesh, teeth sinking in once more as he continued to draw from her, even as the sensation of her drawing on him continued. That locked in embrace would continue throughout the night and well into the light of day with neither of them wanting to be the first to call it quits on the euphoric sharing of blood. If they were human, they'd starve to death, but fortunately, they weren't. Not even housekeeping interrupted their embrace, although they likely gave the woman who popped in to tidy up a few new erotic dreams before she finally managed to come to her senses and began to back her ass right out of the room.
Sawyer E Monroe: Alec was to blame. Like a toddler learning that it can scream, she was learning all sorts of delicious things. Like strength, speed, endurance - not to mention taste and smell were keeping her right in that happy place sweet spot. If she'd been human, she would've passed out from multiple orgasmic dehydration or sensory overload. But as it was, the two of them managed to hold that lewd and wicked embrace well into the next day. The housekeeper had Alec to thank, however, for still breathing because the strong sound of that woman's heartbeat had those big blue eyes staring at her as she clung to Alec, wondering if she could just...have a taste. Greedy brat. It would be the sounds, however, that broke her ability to stay in that magic bubble created. Steps in the hall, whispering, giggling, and the tap of the curtain batting lightly against the wall as the a/c circulated air; this part would take some adjustment! "How do you... cope... with all this noise?" She had to stop, though damn if she wasn’t still licking, kissing and suckling at his wrist... Ok, well she was trying to stop. –d
Alec R Sutton: Epiphany. The sound of the maid backing up for the door had him smiling. "You learn to filter out what you don't want to see, or hear." He dropped a kiss to her lips and then he was gone in a flash, naked flesh a blur as he halted the maid's retreat with a hand on the door behind her. Locking his eyes to the woman's he smiled. "You came in to tidy up, saw that we were busy, and left. You won't remember anything else that is about to happen in this room..." He smiled at the woman and then looked over his shoulder into the bedroom at Sawyer. Pushing from his lean, he drew the maid by the hand with him and headed back into the bed room, one hand lifting to motion Sawyer forward. "Time to put those fangs to the test."
Sawyer E Monroe: She grinned at him, their blood a nice glossy stain on her lips and soon shared with him. And then burst into laughter as his naked ass flashed out of the room. She sighed, naked and sprawled looking like a crime scene subject with stillness before rolling over and finding the bag that fell off the bed. She moved it to the nightstand, listening all too easily to Alec as he spoke to the woman. By the time he was leading her into the room; she was sitting up, one hand pushing back the mess of blonde, grinning as she listened to the steps coming closer. Blue eyes flicking upward to catch the motion of his hand, his statement having her make a near squee noise as if he gave her permission to rip into Christmas presents! Naked and giddy, she stood on the bed, hopping off with a bounce and not breaking stride in her step as she neared them. "It's like a homing beacon..." Breathlessly whispered, meaning the heartbeat that just made her antsy! One hand lifted to Alec's chest, the other to the woman's nape, pulling the woman up against her, dipping face to the curve of her neck. Licking, breathing her in like a newly opened bottle of wine. And then she was biting into her. No finesse, no sweet skill that Alec had used on her own flesh, just this achy need to bite. No, no it wasn't just the bite, it was the warmth and the taste and sweet gods this was good. Moaning in bliss, drinking deeply, her fingers tangled and fisted in the maid's braided hair, the other hand leaving Alec to circle her waist and hold her close. –d
Alec R Sutton: He couldn't help but admire the sleek lines of Sawyer as she left the bed and moved toward them. She was hot, no two ways about it and Alec drank the sight of her in. He was about to tell her to be gentle when Sawyer took the woman, but the sight was so erotic, her first feed, that he couldn't do anything more than watch for a moment. "Not too much..." Alec rested his hand to her shoulder to remind her of the fact that the point here was to feed, not kill. "Enough, now let her go." He watched her to see if she'd disengage on her own of if he'd have to step in further and pull her off the woman.
Sawyer E Monroe: Somewhere, in that sex and blood marinated brain of hers, she knew that she needed to be gentle with the maid, not traumatize her body. But she felt sooo warm, she just wanted to rub against her like a cat in heat, as if that would coax the blood into her mouth. Hell, by the time Alec was speaking up, she had one hand on the woman's ass, nearly lifting her as the other hand held her head still by the grip in her hair. He told her to let go and he'd see the tension in Sawyer's shoulders, that struggle of..' I hear you..but..'. Even a little bit of a whimpered moan, licking, easing off that wound but not leaving the hold she had on her. "I like her..." Bartering, negotiating? Nah, just trying to explain why it was sooo hard to just stop. Licking and tidying up that sweet spot, nuzzling with a faint groan. So, she'd stopped, just not yet let go. It was *hard* ok?! Baby steps. –d
Alec R Sutton: That wasn't the only thing. Chuckling, Alec nodded. "I know, trust me, I know." After checking the girl over and making sure she didn't have any blood trail to have to explain, he tipped Sawyer's face toward him, and then he dropped a kiss to her lips, a gentle brushing, as much praise as it was affection. "You did good. I've already compelled her to not remember this, but next time, you'll do it."
Sawyer E Monroe: Sawyer was bisexual, yes, but she'd never wanted to just pin a woman to the wall and devour her until now. And going against that want felt annoying - to say the least. She'd lifted her head to look at the woman's face, her own lips slightly pouting. But with Alec's touch, she looked to him, soothed by the brush of his kiss. Enough so that she was able to gently loosen her hold on the maid. Bit by bit until she let a scant bit of space between them. A soft groan passed her lips, hand leaving the woman's ass to Alec's chest. "Next time" Biting at her own lower lip, she finally let go of the maid's hair and backed up a step "She should go...I kinda reallyreallywant to fuck her and bite her and ...fucking bite her until it's just...it's a lot" Breathe deep, it felt strange, but good, still soothing, and it gave her something to focus on other than the heartbeat that called to her like cheesecake at the Vipond's. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Everything right now is magnified. Your emotions are going to be a bit out of control. Things will settle down, after a while." He slid his arm around her and then looked to the maid. "Put a scarf around your neck to hide the mark and go about your day. If anyone asks what happened to your neck, you don't know." He motioned her off, and then added. "And hang the do not disturb on your way out, thanks." He looked back to Sawyer as the girl left, and then he kissed her lips before lifting his head. "As hot as it would be to see you fuck her, and well, join in, we want you in better control before that happens."
Sawyer E Monroe: She watched him, and the invitation of his arm going around her was all she needed to wrap her arms around his waist and rest her cheek to his shoulder. That bit of a pout, she probably looked sullen , but she was just trying to manage the flux of feelings that were just really..... a lot. She was happy, but she was also stressed about how hard it was to let that woman go, and turned on to the n'th degree, and a little sad that she couldn't just keep the pretty maid and have her way with her! A soft laugh, murmuring softly. "Well at least I know this is normal and the change didn't make me bipolar" She amped up the pout, but it was soon replaced with laughter as she took that kiss offered, suckling, savoring the taste and feel of his lips before he lifted his head. She grinned, wiggling her hips to rub against him, laughter surfacing. "Now there is some fantastic motivation to learn control" Rocking up on tip toe to kiss him then exclaiming "Oh!" Happy dance was a bit of a prance and then pulling away to move to the bed. "I want to give you the present!" –d
Alec R Sutton: "Present?" He chuckled as he followed her to the bed, his eyes roaming over her, admiring the sleek lines and graceful way she moved. His arms slid around her as he stepped up behind her and he dropped a kiss to her shoulder. "What did you get me?"
Sawyer E Monroe: She felt more fluid in movement, more aware of her own pace and muscle. She wondered if she moved like an oaf before this? She stood by the bed, that leather bag in hand and reaching in as he moved behind her. Gah, he could distract her sooo easily. Lifting her head, turning to kiss his cheek, grinning as she found the bag inside the tote with her hand. "Seemed appropriate to get you a little token to mark the occasion. Let's face it - being Alec Sutton's 'first' anything is an achievement to take note of" Laughing softly, the tote dropped to the bed. One hand taking his wrist and coaxing him to hold out his hand. When he did, she'd gently lay the small gift in his palm before turning to face him, to see what he thought. "The aquamarine is one of your birthstones...and the diamond is mine. So… no matter where we are in this life you'll have this little bit of us here" -d
Alec R Sutton: Alec looked at the ring in his hand and smiled, a kiss dropped to her cheek before he slid it onto his right ring finger. "Very thoughtful, thank you," he smiled, his lips taking hers once more, his hand sliding up into her hair as he turned her to face him. When he finally lifted his head, he regarded her. "So, what do you want to do? Hit the town, see if there's anyone you want to try, or ... stay here in bed... shit." He glanced toward the windows, and then looked back at her. "Sightseeing will have to wait until Izzy does her magic on your rings."
Sawyer E Monroe: She waited excitedly - something she would have hidden better if her emotions weren't all over the place! But his smile and the kiss to her cheek had her smile beaming even more so when he slid the ring on and it fit "You're welcome" She looked to the bag "I also got you a lava rock and bloodstone bracelet, but that's more of a woohoo shopping in Rome gift" Rawr! Insta-rawr with his hand in her hair, happily taking that kiss and teasing his tongue with her own as she slinked up against him. Something about skin to skin as even better than before, she didn't even think that was possible! She laughed softly at his look to the window , ducking her head and that brat bit into him, the flesh right there at his collarbone. Suckling as she dragged her fangs free, lapping her tongue at the wound as she then whispered softly "We can play a while, maybe order room service, I’m sure we can keep busy ‘til the sun goes down" –d
Alec R Sutton: Groaning as her teeth sunk in and then raked him, his arms tightened around her, and the look in his eyes said he was all for staying in. When she pulled free, he smirked. "Oh, I'm sure we can." And then he was shoving her back onto the bed, only to join her there, arms and legs tangling with hers as his mouth sought her own.