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Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Jun 18, 2012 16:42:40 GMT -5
Stood in front of a mirror in his room as he stripped off the bandages, he saw the cuts along his arm and chest. They looked good but needed just a bit longer to heal. 'One more feeding ought to do it' he thought as he traced the puffy red lines with his index finder. He winced a bit as it stung all the way to his back.
"Shit." He hissed, as he pulled his hand away fast it looked good but still hurt like a bitch. Damn lessers. He looked out the door and thought about called Layla to come feed him but he felt that wouldn't be a good idea. She'd be to busy talking about that guy from Italy. Qhuinn sneered into his mirror at the thought of him. Maybe Sel? Yeah she was a good feeder and she was always really kind. All he hoped was that no harm would come to her or even close to her like the last two times he fed from her.
He remembered the first time he had gotten the cuts and he took from her at the neck, he had one hell of a case of blood lust that day. Then in Italy he almost got them extra toasty coming in just as the sun rose. Yeah they had a bad streak together. He could only hope this time would be better.
Remembering she would still be in the mansion he had called down to fritz to see if he could send her to his room. If she was still here a summon seemed a little overboard. When the doggen asked three times if needed anything else like food, or his room cleaned Qhuinn just kept saying no thank you all he needed was Selena. Hanging up he sat down on his bed and still looking at the mirror. When she came in he had lied down, his legs still on the floor as they had been when he sat down but above his waist was on the width on the bed and hands behind his head just looking at the ceiling not thinking of anything. Just letting time pass.
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Post by Selena Chosen on Jun 18, 2012 17:01:04 GMT -5
Upon the arrival back to the Mansion, Layla and I discussed the Gharm brothers, Xymar and Jharod. We wondered if the were serious about coming here to see us. This had been the first time we had ever done anything outside of the Brotherhood. I had fed Jharod but I wasn't sure if Layla fed Xymar. But it was something we never really discussed what we did. It was a personal thing and so to share that, wasn't proper.
Getting a message from Fritz that Qhuinn needed me again, I quick left the room and went to Qhuinn's room. Knocking on the door, I began remembering the last two times I fed him. The first was a bit scary but the second was fine, although he never really hurt me either time.
The memories ran through my head as I waited for admittance.
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Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Jun 18, 2012 17:21:25 GMT -5
Hearing the knock he sat up and walked over to the wooden door. As he opened it he saw just whom he was expecting. Selena stood there and Q smiled stepping aside to let her in. He walked over to the bed and noticed he was shirtless. His wounds showing off to her like a goal they needed to work together to achieve so they could disappear for once and for all. He stood back up and walked over to the closet.
"Please sit." He said gesturing to the bed where he had lied making the once neat bed spread a wrinkled mess. Standing in the closet the pulled a black tee over his head. As he walked back over to her sliding his arms through he sat next to her. "ready?" He asked looking at her. He felt sorta nervous as his mind made him remember Phury's rage when he found out that Q at roughly took Sel by the neck.
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Post by Selena Chosen on Jun 18, 2012 17:34:07 GMT -5
As Qhuinn opened the door and let me in, I smiled at him. "Good afternoon Qhuinn." Noticing he was shirtless, I took advantage to touch the wounds. He winced a bit and I knew he really did need to feed again to make him whole.
Walking over to the bed, I watched as he drew a t-shirt over his head. I was glad he did because just looking at his nude torso, sent shivers down my spine. I sat there and waited for him to come back. "Yes, I'm ready," I answered to his question. I saw the hesitation in his eyes. "Qhuinn, don't worry, I know you won't hurt me.
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Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Jun 18, 2012 17:48:32 GMT -5
He looked at her and took her hand in his, he placed his hand on her sleeve and pulled it up. he looked at her wrist and let his fangs drop. the silky white skin called to him. He brought her wrist up to her mouth and took her vein. He bit down and sucked softly from her arm. his tongue careful to catch any falling beads of the red nectar that would get away from him. He looked up at her as he fed. He could feel the heeling already start.
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Post by Selena Chosen on Jun 18, 2012 18:01:43 GMT -5
Qhuinn came to sit next to me on the bed. He pushed my sleeve back before his fangs elongated and he struck my vein. I winced just a bit but it really didn't hurt as he struck my vein. My blood flowed freely onto his mouth. His blood lust was different as he slowly and carefully drew from me. I watched my and as he looked up at me I smiled knowing he was being extra carefully and making sure I was alright.
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Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Jun 18, 2012 18:14:56 GMT -5
As he suckled from her arm he closed his eyes and let himself taste. Her blood tasted so good. as it flowed past his tongue he unconsciously stroked her arm softly and slowly. He let his mind wonder. He knew in this very imitate moment it was not very respectful of him to think of another, but the thought of feeding from Blay was all his mind could think of. He imagined Blay and him laying on his bed and him sucking from Blays neck slowly stroking the vamp's arm and hand. He almost wanted to cry knowing that could never happen now. but the thought, the thought was good. He liked who they were in his mind.
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Post by Selena Chosen on Jun 18, 2012 18:23:08 GMT -5
Watching as Qhuinn closed his eyes, I was hoping that I was servicing him properly. He had never asked for anything else, but then so did Tohr. I understood my Tohr would never use my as those males going through transition did. And it did make me feel like there was something wrong with me. But as soon as that thought entered my mind, I banished it.
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Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Jun 18, 2012 18:38:42 GMT -5
'Blaylock' he thought as he stroked Selena's arm feeding from her. He moved his hand up to 'Blay's' neck stroking softly and caringly. keeping his eyes closed he touched Selena's cheek getting lost in his fantasy. He wanted to tell him even in his imagination that he did truly love him. He stroked her cheek and with his other hand wrapped his arm around her waist. When he felt the slenderness of her waist he opened his eyes. He had to adjust to the light as her soft face and dark hair came into view. His hand on her cheek and arm around her waist. He pulled them off of her body and closed up his puncture wounds. "I-I'm so sorry Sel..I didnt mean to.." seeing the hurt in her eyes he re-thought his words "I didn't mean to come on to you so suddenly like that. it was rude.." He really didnt want to make her feel like she wasnt worth his love. or that her body wasnt pure enough for him.
Looking her over, her body and face, and personality was pure. it was amazing but he didnt want her, his friend to be just another notch on the bed post.
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Post by Selena Chosen on Jun 18, 2012 18:56:29 GMT -5
As Qhuinn stroked my cheek, I watched his emotions. When he encircled my waist and pulled me closer, I thought that this was it. He was going to want my body. My insides quivered at the thought. I was finally going to be used as intended. My body came alive in a way it never had before. Qhuinn continued to drink and hold me with his arm.
When he opened his eyes and pulled back, I realized that he wasn't thinking of me. He must be thinking of Layla, then again that would have been normal and I was crushed. Thoughts ran through my head at the speed of sound. I wasn't good enough because I wasn't trained as an ehros. But I didn't want him to see the hurt in my eyes so I lowered my head and pretended nothing had happened.
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Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Jun 18, 2012 19:41:48 GMT -5
She tilted her head down. She tried to pretend nothing happened but he could tell something was wrong. He felt horrible, he had hurt her so bad. "Sel, it's not that..you're beautiful Selena but you mean to much to me as a friend." He cupped her face in his palms and kissed her cheek. "Phury made it so now you have a choice. you can be with someone you love now. You don't have to be used now you have a choice." He stood up wanting to let her know he did care for her as his friend. "Hell you could have told me no when I had asked for you to feed me." He walked to his mirror and saw himself his wounds now nothing more than faint scars and even by tomorrow night those would be gone. He turned and smiled at her. "thank you, my friend." he walked over and hugged her to him. She had helped him realize who he was. He didnt want three girls a night. He wanted one person. Every night. For the rest of his life.
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Post by Selena Chosen on Jun 18, 2012 20:00:37 GMT -5
Qhuinn finished feeding and licked my wounds closed. As the words left him mouth about being a friend, my heart sank and I didn't even know why. When did I want Qhuinn to be more? I didn't realize but maybe it was just that he had called on me to often. I stiffened my resolve at that point. His words were so sincere and he was so afraid he'd hurt me.
"Qhuinn, I would no more refuse to feed you than I would anyone in the Brotherhood if asked. Please don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't expect anything more."
Watching as he checked his wounds in the mirror, I reached out and touched his wounds. They were healed now and I'd done my job. When he hugged me, I hugged him back.
"Maybe one day I will find a male of worth for mine own. Don't worry about me Qhuinn, I'll be fine."
Looking at my wrist, it had already healed and I smiled bravely at him before I headed for the door. Turning after opening the door, I bowed. "It has been my honor to serve you Qhuinn." With that I turned and left closing the door behind me.
I returned to my room and sat on the bed. Looking down at my wrist I let a single tear run down my face.
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