Logs:Consequences of a Kiss

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Content Warning

Feeding, accidental Blood-Bond

Cast

Vincent Drake, Titania

Setting

Philly Woods

Log

Vincent got the text and arrived in the woods, suit on tonight. Maybe now that he's technically allied to the Crone via Henevi he can get a tad more respect but otherwise it's another usual night. It's freezing but hey, he's a vampire and doesn't need no fucking jacket. After a walk he arrives at the usual spot. "Anyone order some blood?"

Titania was wearing her usual black robe. Open at the middle not leaving allot to the imagination.

"Yes."

The she tilts her head. Gauging his mood.

"So. . .I joined up with Henevi," he shrugs, "She's willing to take me on and show me how to be a leader, it was Maria's suggestion and another reason why I'm going to follow every word of advice she offers." he chuckles walking over, "Also admitting to myself I have issues I need to sort, which hey, if that's not a step on the road to maturity I don't know what is."

"Huh. Good job. So what does that actually mean for you though? Maturity isn't something so easily measured."

"I guess. . .admitting I have problems and that I need to fix them," he shrugs, "Tell me, is it normal to be a sex addict as a Daeva," he chuckles, "And yes, that is the problem I've realized I have." he rolls his eyes, "Other than that I've realized I have to play the long game and start small."

"Hmmm."

She shifts her legs and arm to give him a full view of her assets.

"I would say that depends, it's not uncommon for your type. But. Don't use that as an excuse."

he turns his head, "Not helping," he mutters and makes a scowl, "So, next step is to tell the partners. . .no lies is a key part of our relationship. .. one I've already messed up but the point is not repeating said mistake." he walks over to a ruin and leans against it, "I think. . .I think I'm getting a hang of being a kindred, may be a bit late but I know how to act going forward." he smiles, looking a little proud of himself

She chuckles crossing her legs again.

"No I suppose not. Good. Have you told them how much you want to rail me against a wall?"

Then a tilt of her head.

"For your sake i hope that you have."

"Yes," he admits, turning his head away again, "I have, and I promised Avery I'm not going to fuck you," he says, then giving a grin and scoff, "So sorry, no matter how much you'd like, your not getting the holy blade." he gives laugh

"Oh."

She spreads her legs again.

"Is that right. It wouldn't be the first time you've broken a promise. I can be very attractive if I need to be."

"Oh please," he rolls his eyes, "Now your just being mean, what, you actually want-" he shakes his head, "Ya know what, don't answer that, I'm going to assume your flirting just to make me uncomfortable, in which case, it's working, so stop." he sighs and stops leaning, "So yeah, not crossing that line, but enough on me, how's the Bones front going, finding your humanity again?"

"Yes I want you to rail me against the crumbling wall I'm sitting on."

She smiles, genuinely.

"A girl has her needs."

A nod of her head.

"Im trying. Some nights are harder than others."

"I'm finding out that having people we care about keeps us honest and sane. . .or maybe that's just you and me, I could imagine how callous fucks can abuse the Bond, thankfully despite my rash actions I haven't done anything wrong by Maria. . .how are the majority of Ghouls treated, the former one's I have met have not painted a pretty picture."

She tilts her head.

"You know how I was treated. Mostly, not good. Slaves. Worse."

"Fuck," he shakes his head, "That's. .. sorry." he says, "I wonder why the bitch didn't ghoul me sometimes, I'll always wonder what made her choose me." he shrugs, and walks closer, "But the past is the past and I need to focus on the future. . .I have an idea I want to run by Maria, but want to ask a fellow vamp, see if this is a proper start for a neonate." he stops when he's right in front of her, "I want to hijack a street gang, nothing too big or fancy, just some gangbangers with a block of turf. . .that small enough?"

"That seems like a good start. That's something you could have done before so yes. Good."

"How would you go about it, I was thinking flash some Majesty but then thought that would not help long term loyalty."

"Id murder a few of the higher ups until the rest respected you."

Then she chuckles.

"That doesn't seem your speed though."

"No I like to be more subtle. . .don't laugh," he says knowing how 'un-subtle' he's been since the embrace, "I like to focus on desire, what people want and lust for, how I can use that to my advantage."

"Im really not the person to ask on that front. Maria can probably help you there."

She steps forward pushing him back into the wall. Her fangs extending.

he sighs, "Well. . .can't say I don't enjoy this." he admits, "God I'm hopeless." he chuckles, wincing at the impact, enjoying the pain

She sinks her fangs in making it much quicker than she has been.

a gasp and moan at that, he promised Avery he'd never fuck her. . .but he never said he won't enjoy the Kiss. . .is that scummy yeah, he tries to keep his hands off her at least

Titania pulls back then growls.

"Fuck."

She can feel it. A longing.

"What's wrong," he asks gasping at the break, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No. Of course not. Your good."

There is a change to her tone as she looks at him.

"I should be going. Have a good night Vincent."

he raises an eyebrow, "Um. . .ok." he says, a tinge of disappointment in his voice, "Have a nice night Ishtar, see you later." he waves as he walks off, unaware of the change in their dynamic