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Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Sebastian Kozlof. Attire Click here Position Flying Professor Magical Creatures Consultant. Wand 10 Inches, Dragon Heartstring, Yew Wood. Location His Bedroom. Tagging Anyone. Time 231 AM. His wandering mind was yanked back into reality when his ears suddenly twitched at the distant sound they picked up. Living so high up, and away from student dorms, people rarely made their way up here. A normal human could not hear a foot step two floors down, but he wasn't very normal. He put his book down at the table beside him as the foot steps came closer and closer. His nose twitched, trying to recognize the faint scent drawing nearer. He was in a button up shirt, which would have gotten in his way if he needed to transfigure and fly out of the Bedroom's window. There were not many that came up to his room, if it was not her...it was a wandering student...or worse. As he hunted things in the Black Forest, things hunted him as well...people, whose jobs IS to hunt his kind. Slowly, he walked up to the door and stood at it's side, waiting for the steps to come as close as they could. For a moment, there was silence, and he waited there with his eyes fully dialated, leaving a black pair to stare. His fangs sharpened, and his nails extended sharply, digging them into his own skin so he could calm himself. He could stall no longer, so with a swift movement he yanked open the door and grabbed whoever stood before it without looking first. He flung her down onto the ground, but his hand had wrapped around her neck to keep her lifted an inch off of the ground. He was kneeled down, his his nails at her throat, pointed, drawing a small stream of first blood. Only then, did he realize who he held in his hands. You're not supposed to be here...this is not the time we discussed. You're six hours early. He groaned as he went to get up with her, yet the scent of her blood hit his nose, and he found it harder than normal. He let out a low, feral growl at her as she lay in his arms. Finally, he showed restraint and dropped her, walking over to sit on his chair again, digging his nails into the fabric. Close the door.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Sebastian. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Alice looked up into those eyes--those beckoning eyes she knew so well--and felt her breath catch as her body instantly froze. What was odd was that though she went still, she was hardly rigid. In fact it was quite the opposite. Most would've been screaming, shrieking, probably struggling to run away in fear and terror. But not her. She understood the dark pact, had come to crave it, her thoughts sometimes even consumed by it much like they were right now as she looked up at him. Sebastian was clearly on edge, but even in that state, Alice was hardly afraid of him. No matter how much 'in need' he was, she knew he'd never do anything to actually harm her. Somehow she always trusted he'd find the will and way to hold back and find that control from within. After all, there was human blood in his veins was here not. When Sebastian finally let her drop to the floor, Alice gave him a nod out of instinct and slowly stood up. Rubbing her arms, she moved toward his door and closed it. No one had followed her, not a soul had even seen her climb the staircases. They were too busy doing other things, things that were hardly of her concern. After she closed the door, her hand reached up and touched at her neck. Immediately, she felt the wet trickling ribbon--no doubt it was crimson--that seemed to be lingering. As she pulled her hand away, she saw the red playing on her finger tips. Already he'd drawn first blood for the evening. Already... Alice looked over at Sebastian and licked at her lips, her mouth suddenly going dry. I know I'm early, but... her voice trailed. The pull. It was strong, so strong. I couldn't help it. Slowly, she walked toward him, her eyes finding his as she moved almost hesitantly, yet with purpose, across the room. I hope this hasn't angered you.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Sebastian Kozlof. Attire Click Here. Position Flying Professor Magical Creatures Consultant. Wand 10 Inches, Dragon Heartstring, Yew Wood. Location His Bedroom. Tagging Anyone. Time 231 AM. Sebastian's hands and body started twitching lightly, unable to withold his ever growing desire to revert to his more...primal state, and satisfy his animalistic needs. At first, it was he who sought her out, Yet it seemed that the more this went on, the more she began to crave it herself...she would come to him from now on, and he would find it harder and harder to deny it. She could see him visibly struggle with his own body, trying to suppress feral desires from leaping at her and sucking her blood dry. He needed that control, he needed to maintain it. Yet perhaps she was strong enough now...for him to seize holding back, for her to start the process...for her to take his own blood. His veins bulged lightly and his nails scratched at the chair, tearing it apart as she made her way to him. Once she did, his hand extended and yanked her onto his lap instantly. His hands grabbed her thighs and placed them on each side of his waist, his nails scratching down her flesh, leaving little trails of blood on their way down. Every little drop of crimson drove him further and further into hungry madness, to the point where his fangs pertruded further than before, and his eyes turned black as night itself. He leaned his head forward as his tongue escaped his lips, licking up her neck and swooping the trail of blood flowing down the small wound against his lips. they stopped at her ear lobe, before lustfully and hungrily seizing it between them, gently sucking at her skin before his nails dug into her a little deeper, and he began to whisper. You've...started to turn...soon you will be the one to seek me out as you did tonight...and I won't have to hold back any--more. He seemed to struggle letting out that last word, and as soon as he finished he suddenly, aggressively craned her neck to the side and his hand grabbed her by the back of her hair, taking a firm grasp to hold her still at his own neck. His tongue escaped him again to lick circles around her flesh, like an animal marking it's territory before claiming it for his own. There was no longer a way to suppress his desires. He would have her, he would feed and she would feed on him. The pact of blood growing ever darker, and both sinking further into sin. His career, his secret, and her fate as a student hung in the balance of their meetings, yet no force on earth could rip her from his hands.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Sebastian. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Turn...? Alice wondered if she'd heard Sebastian correctly. For a brief moment she just let herself go limp in his arms, looking up into his eyes as she straddled him yet was held firm within his grasp. Her cool blue eyes looked directly into his--so black, so... inviting--as she let his words sink into her mind. Thoughts swirled in a dark rainbow of color as she went over the notion. That dark pact they'd forged nearly a year ago. It had started off so simply, an agreement between human and beast. He'd covered for her--though she knew not of his reasons for doing so or if he'd even realized what he'd done, not that it mattered--and she'd wanted to return the favor. Never had she anticipated hearing such a word spill from his lips, however. Never had she guessed... Turn...? The very idea haunted Alice's ears, sending chills along her spine as the desire to taste Sebastian's blood grew stronger, ever stronger. She wanted to feel the warm liquid dancing on her tongue, the flavor filling her mouth before it dripped down her throat and nourished her soul. Just then, she felt a shiver run through her body as she felt his tongue leave a searing trail everywhere it touched as he lapped at her neck, no doubt relishing the taste of her blood the lingered there thanks to the tiny wound he'd given her. Taste me, Alice suddenly begged. Please, Sebastian... Her voice was laced with desperate urgency as she reached up and took hold of his arms, her own nails digging into him. She was almost startled at the sound of her voice as she pleaded, her body inching closer as she strained her neck to give him that much more access. Please... She was whimpering now, her own mind anticipating his bite and wanting to bite and taste in return. Already she could smell her own blood and... was that desire? Merlin, she knew it was and she was certain he knew it too, could sense it, smell it. Something was happening. Her body was aching with a lust for his blood, a desire for intimacy. And... don't hold back.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Sebastian Kozlof. Attire Click Here. Position Flying Professor Magical Creatures Consultant. Wand 10 Inches, Dragon Heartstring, Yew Wood. Location His Bedroom. Tagging Anyone. Time 231 AM. The piercing of her nails when they dug into his flesh sent electricity jolting through his blood, nearly igniting him in hunger and lust. She begged and pleaded like there was nothing more important in the world, and as far as he was concerned there truly was nothing more important than his teeth sinking deep into her neck, sucking her blood dry if he had to, to sedate this overwhelming grasp of need. His fist tightened on her hair and yanked it to stretch her neck as far as it could go, his other hand dragging it's nails down her thigh, tearing through the stocking and leaving bloody scratch trail behind. His hips pushed forward against her own, his mouth slowly opened and his teeth protruded as far as they could go, dripping in saliva as their tip poked against her flesh. That small sting of a razor sharp spike poking would only last for a single second, all because she asked him not to hold back. Before she could blink, his hands viciously tightened and his jaw snapped closed. Snap, just like that. His body tensed up, his arms clutched her into him, and with the force of a lion his fangs pierced into her flesh in a lightning fast bite. They instantly dug their way into her skin, like fine, pin pointed needles ready to extract the blood. Instant Euphoria erupted in his body at the feeling of his teeth sinking into her, his body clutching her own with a force that could break her in half. The taste of her blood, the feeling of his teeth biting down into her skin, it made his humanity all but gone. At that moment, he was truly a lustful, hunger filled monster. He would suck her dry at this pace, yet that would be the triggering incident. He knew, he knew she had started her turning process already, and the one way to bring out her darker side...the side that he could feast on for millennium, was to put her in her place, to suck the life out of her if he had to until she bit him back, until she took control of her own. He pounced off the chair and took them to the ground in pure hunger and desire, pinning her down and clutching her body against his own, his hand still grasping her hair and keeping her neck in place. His chest pressed against her breasts, his hips against her hips, and his hand holding her thigh up by his waist. She was a pinned prey under a predator, his own personal feeding grounds. Her blood, was the purest, more erotic thing he could ever taste, and he would not stop.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Sebastian. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Alice should've screamed. Most girls probably would've if bitten by a half-vampire. But no, not her. Instead, she let out tiny groaning whimpers, her hands moving to clutch at Sebastian's back as he bit and sucked on her neck like it was the most delicious thing he'd ever happened to feast upon. Each lapping suckle caused her body to arch and writhe beneath him as fed deeply, drinking her blood--that life-giving serum that bonded them closer than any two souls could ever hope to bond--her nails digging harder, deeper as he did so. She knew he wasn't holding back as he pinned her on the hard floor, their bodies mashed together, almost one. Soft slurps resonated in Alice's ears as Sebastian drank, her body slowing down just enough to relish the union that was occurring. She could feel the merger, her body longing to be closer to his as his hand gripped at her hair, at her thigh. She could feel his heat, every plane of his body against her own. Again, she groaned, her hips bucking forward causing her to gasp. His heart... she could hear it... in her head... in her soul... each sip he took, made him stronger, the bond deeper. She didn't want it to end. She wanted to be be closer to this creature, this man, who held her firmly in his grasp. The longer Sebastian fed, the greater Alice's desires grew. Again, her hips moved and she could hear herself almost crying. No. She was crying, fresh tears streaming down pale cheeks. Please, Sebastian... she begged, her voice almost foreign to her ears. Licking her lips, a burn began to rise from within, a desperate need. This wasn't just about a need for closeness, to be fed upon. It ran deeper, darker. She desired to taste him... she needed it. She craved it. Please... she begged again, her voice breathy and full of lustful desire. C-can I taste you...? she whimpered. I... I need it... Her hold tightened as her leg wrapped about him, her body tense as she let out another low moan.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Sebastian. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Alice's whimpers grew stronger the longer Sebastian fed, her desire to bite him burning deeply as her own lust filled her body to the brim of nearly exploding. Whimpering, crying, panting from the pleasure as he sucked and slurped, her grasp only tightened. She could feel the desire turning into need and as his words echoed within her ears--words that were demands, harsh and strong--she could no longer resist. Almost instantly, she could feel her mouth watering, salivating at the thought of her teeth sinking into his beautiful, flawless flesh. Her tongue tasting that precious, warm liquid as it seeped out of wounds meant to nourish her and her alone. Sebastian... Alice panted, her mouth water, her tongue licking at her lips. Just then, a tiny hand grabbed at his hair, tugging hard, while the other continued to dig into his arm. Her breaths were heavy, full of both want and need, of craving. Letting out a hiss of pure dark desire, she lunged her head forward, her mouth finding his neck as her teeth sunk into his flesh. It was pure ecstasy as the hot, searing liquid danced against her lips, her tongue. So precious and delicious... its scent beyond intoxicating. More. She needed more. Wanted it. Alice moved her body closer still, her hips writhing in time as her heart raced, her hands holding on as if her very life was held in a delicate balance of what was happening. As she drank from Sebastian, she could feel herself merging with him again, the bond so powerful, so strong, she didn't know if she could take much more. Yet her body seemed to crave it, desire it all--both wanting and needing everything that Sebastian alone could provide. As she continued to drink, sealing a fate unknown and incomprehensible, she knew that forever after the center of all things would be this man, this half-vampire and the new pact they were forging this night.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Sebastian Kozlof. Attire Click Here. Position Flying Professor Magical Creatures Consultant. Wand 10 Inches, Dragon Heartstring, Yew Wood. Location His Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Alice. Time 231 AM. His body melted in her grasp at the sudden, nearly forgotten sting of the piercing. His body was so suddenly overwhelmed that he went limp in her arms for a few seconds. His jaw dropped open, gasping for air as her teeth drove their way into his neck with a powerful bite, his body suddenly surging with the euphoric, nearly forgotten pain. He had not been bit for decades now, and he had forgotten the incredible ecstasy that arose from a Vampire's bites. She, she was now a new-born. The moment his blood hit her teeth and trickled down her throat, she became like him. She turned into something that was much more powerful, much more lustful and needy than him. Yet he could not think of this now, he had no time as she slowly sank her fangs deeper and deeper into him. His body recovered from it's limpness, and his nails began dragging down her body in search of something to grip. Finally they reached her thighs and they made their mark their, digging in roughly to help his body withstand the new and powerful sensation. His body pressed harder into her own, suddenly lifting them up so that he sat on the floor and her legs were wrapped around his waist, moving her onto his lap. His neck craned, and his head tilted to re-sink his teeth into her with a sudden push. He did not push his teeth where they were before, but suddenly pierced two new holes into her flesh and began sucking her blood as she sucked his own. His body contorted lightly and his throat let out small groans of pleasure. This new feeling, it was not experienced before. His heart and body did not only fill up with lust and desire, but something else was there. They were held together now, their souls intertwined, he knew that. Yet this...the moment her teeth sank into him, something changed. His lips pressed a little harder yet with more care, his body clutched her, noticeably so, in a much more caring manner, in a much more protective manner. He didn't know what was going on, all he knew was that the more his blood flew down her throat, the closer her felt to her, the harder his heart started beating.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Sebastian. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Alice held on tightly to Sebastian, the precious crimson serum that kept him alive filling her mouth before it dripped down her throat in delicious waves. The warmth of it as the drenched her lips, coated her tongue... it was unlike anything she could hope to describe. And as he held her closer, her own body aching for more of his touch, she felt their souls uniting. It was as if their hearts were beating in time together, a synchronous tone with a single beating thump. Yes. They were joined, bonding closer as they drank from each other, her own eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy as she felt his mouth move over fresh wounds he planted upon her milky skin. More, Sebastian... Alice suddenly panted as she pulled away for the briefest of moments. But it was all she managed to utter. In a matter of moments, her lips were moving over the wounds she'd placed on his neck, her hands tugging, grabbing, pulling... anything she could do to hold on and never let go. Something was happening. Something new and dark and strange. She could feel it within her core as it burned brighter and brighter, this deep seated yearning. This hunger. As Alice continued to drink, she could feel Sebastian's arms moving about her body. He was pulling her closer, holding her tighter. It was different than how he'd ever held her before during such times in the past. Then again, she'd never drunk from him before either. They'd broached new territory, changing the pact and forging new paths as the night wore on. Where it would take them, she had no idea. Though she was certain that Sebastian would guide her. As he brought her closer still, she found her body responding almost instantly, molding to his body as if it fit against him like the missing piece of a puzzle set. It was strange, yet perfect... exciting, yet frightening. But somehow she knew she was on the path she was meant to be on. Pulling away again, Alice looked into Sebastian's eyes. Panting hard, trying to catch her breath, she bit down on her blood-stained lips while her hands began to move wildly through his hair. What's happening to me... what is it...? she asked as she pressed herself close, her heart beating in time with his.
Thread: Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Sebastian Kozlof's Bedroom. Tagging Anyone Sebastian. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Alice could feel her eyes beginning to water as emotion, desire and hunger began to fill her entire being. It was as if all of it were swallowing her whole--herself and Sebastian, the two of them. His words rang in her ears, echoing and reverberating like a primal dance of performed by the most superstitious of tribals. She could hear the thumping rhythms. Or was that just their hearts beating as one? But his words... they stayed with her the moment they spilled from his lips, hanging thick in the air as she focused on the changes and sensations she was already starting to feel with her body. Like you... Alice managed to whisper before Sebastian seized her lips, his own embracing hers as they were meant to embrace, working them hard to the point of swelling and oh it was glorious. Rough and protective as she knew it was meant to be... always meant to be. Though, how did she know? Alice subconsciously shook her head as her mouth moved in time with Sebastian's, time and everything else fading to black as she became lost in him. He was her center now--mentor, protector, everything. Instinctually, her body arched against his, calling out to its maker, its master. Without understanding or knowing what to do, she just let her body be her guide, trusting that Sebastian would help her with the rest. That was how it had been done with the initial dark pact... and now, with things so much deeper, so much darker. Suddenly, Alice could hear herself whimpering. The urgency and desperation were clear, the need the craving... At that, her teeth began to graze against Sebastian's lower lip as he continued his assault against her mouth, her body arching, writhing wildly as if almost in a frenzy of needy sensation. Sebastian... she begged. Please... She bit down on his lip a bit, her eyes finding his. Her senses were on overload, flooded due to the changes. It was overwhelming, amazing... and only one person could guide her through everything and be there for her afterwards. Only one person could satiate this burn. Her maker. Her creator. Sebastian.
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