Thread: Opposites Attract (ClearSight & SomethingEsoteric)

Myra hadnt been expecting the degree of difficulty in controlling herself but there was no denying the effect being near Jovanna had on her. In fact from the moment she laid eyes on the woman she had been captivated, as if under some sort of spell. Sure she was keeping herself in check, ensuring that her astonishment and overactive desires didnt get the better of her, but it was far from easy. There was this sensation that was growing the longer she was touching Jo, the longer her body pressed up against the almost fragile frame of her current prey. Delicate. That could describe Jos body, it was beautiful and feminine, a sexy overall aura, but it was not sturdy or strong, not like Myras. Then there was a scent, some intoxicating pheromone that had Myras head swimming, an unnatural sort of scent that made it nearly impossible to think clearly. As if that wasnt bad enough she soon found herself drawn in by the sound of the womans voice, a trifecta of attraction that had the beast inside her thrashing about, her eyes changing to their rather piercing yellow as her struggles to control it became more futile, as her body began wanting what her mind kept denying it, and as a Lycan her mind was ultimately unable to hold back the innate desires or instinct that ruled over her. So she knew she needed to make it quick and distance herself from the source of the intoxication. Luckily Jo didnt put up much of a fight, she struggled for a moment, enough to have the skin on her neck break, but not enough to force Myra to more solidly restrain her. Her words took care of the hostility however, Jo poking the proverbial bear as she threatened and demanded to be let go. The most intriguing thing was as the woman talked it became obvious how superior she believed herself and her coven to be, as she seemed to think that whatever she said would happen and that her words rang true regardless of their meaning. It irritated Myra, another thing Tirus had warned her about, that Jo could have a very annoying attitude towards a situation and speak as if her voice was the only one that mattered. Myra was going to show this Vampire that underestimating her due to her being a Lycan was a mistake, and that underestimating her would lead nowhere good. However she was amused to a certain degree as she listened to Jo drone on about how it would soon be a time for the Lycans to be snuffed out so to speak, that they were in a grace period and it would soon be over. All of that was ridiculous, grace periods would not include territory poaching or idle threats and couldnt be ended when they hadnt been stated to begin with They went both ways. Yet being a Vampire, and being who she was, Jo must have believed that no other aside from herself had to utter the words for it to be true, she was wrong, she did not have the last say even if that was what Jo wanted to believe. Myras grip loosened a bit as the Vampire stopped speaking, a smirk playing at her lips, hidden by the positioning but it influenced the way she sounded as she spoke, amusement present in her tone. You speak of violence having no place in talks but throughout history negotiations have been at the point of a sword or gun. So let me instead ask you this, a rhetorical question, would you or your children have simply let me in if I said I wished to talk? Or would you attempt to slaughter me like a, what did you call me? Insolent mutt-bitch? So no, I dont think my preemptive violence is unwarranted nor do I believe it invalidates my purpose for coming here, though you already assume to know what that is She paused, moving her lips up against Jos ear, And just so you know, rhetorical means keep your loud mouth shut until Im fucking done. Jo didnt seem like the kind to take well to listening to a Lycan, nor did she seem like the type to enjoy being spoken down to, both perfect parts of a rather make it up as you go plan, to throw the famous Bright Eyes off and make everything she did and said more memorable. Now, when you mention Tirus and your pact I know the details, every little footnote and tragic event of the sad story, the loss of your lover, the revenge killing on Tirus, and I hold no grudge for that, Lycans understand the honor of blood for blood. She paused for a moment, her inner beast still thrashing against the cage of reason and civility. When she had it under control she spoke again. However, that does not mean I dont find the information useful Of course I would have been more than happy to discuss a friendly mutually beneficial arrangement but time is ever so short and you dont seem to much care to speak on friendly terms so here it is, my extortion. You will keep your children out of both no mans land and Lycan territory, the lower city, we will take our previous territory and the no mans land that was previously neutral ground. In addition we shall be allowed to barter trade with the upper city if the opportunity presents itself and bring a little cash flow into the lower city, and of course a ceasefire between our two races. Myra was not stupid, she was brilliant in fact and definitely not the type of person a Vampire would ever expect to reach a leadership position in a clan. Usually it was the strongest most ignorant brute that won power, killing those who got in his way to achieve leadership, unfortunately for Jo this time was different, Myra was that strongest leader but she was also someone of great intellect and dangerous cunning. Yet her inner beast still fought and before she realized what she was doing her hot breath was spilling over Jos succulent neck and her lips were stealing light sensual kisses against the pale womans tender neck. When it did hit her she stopped herself, trying to quickly get through what she had to say before she lost all sense of control and make a grave error. But of course Im sure you believe this doesnt apply to you, that you will simply crush us But just think of this, if you make a move against me I shall share with your coven that you had a deal with Tirus before he killed your beloved, and if they are half as smart as you seem to think they are your coven will know it to be truth And how do you think the others in your little triumvirate would feel? Im guessing they wouldnt be too happy So just think it over, way the pros of such an arrangement with the cons of making me, and the knowledge I hold, your enemy. With that she released Jo, pushing her away rather gently and jumping back out of reach, though before all that she did give one last intentional kiss to Jos neck. Now, just think it over, Ill come back for your answer soon beautiful Until then Bright Eyes. She had given Jo time to turn and get a good look at her but without a moments hesitation after that she dashed away, going through the door and out the closest window, not looking back to see if she was being chased or not, though she heard and smelled nobody on her tail, which made sense as she had done her best to make it out without being seen, so as long as Jo hadnt alerted anybody she should have been fine, and if she hadnt that also meant good news for her little extortion agreement as Jo called it. Of course more than anything Myra had one thought on her mind, next time she met with Jo she would have to contain her desires a little better, though hopefully their next meeting wouldnt be quite as hostile or serious, that would be nice, she wouldnt mind that one bit.