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Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

Stupid, stupid, just plain stupid. The statuesque man staggered through the dark alleys, clutching the wound beneath his ribs. It hurt enormously and he cursed himself for being so foolish. He should have heard the Screamers coming, their distinctive howling before their attack an audible precursor to their assault. Instead he had been lost in thought as he had passed through the passageway he had come through a few months ago, the foolish mortal who he had met there. They had been fast and even though he was faster, there had been three of them and they had been hard to fight off. He had torn into them, left them broken and beaten but not before he had been stabbed a number of times by their thorned fists. The wounds were not deep but the poison from them was burning its way through his body. He had to get home and fast but he was beginning to wonder if his strength would hold out against their undead poision.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

The sharp smell of copper had been the first thing to rouse the young woman from her resting, she had apparently dozed off, waiting for her savior to arrive. Tonight, fate deemed it worthy that she see him again. Rubbing her eyes slowly, attempting to lodge the sleep from them, she gasped softly when she saw him, but the excitement that glittered behind her beautiful cyan eyes faded like a candle. The stark crimson color that dripped from between his fingers made her realize something quite obvious. He was gravely injured. Just as Nighten opened her mouth, she snapped it shut quickly. She knew if she engaged him, he may tell her go away and disappear again like he had done before when they had first met she was hell bent to know who he was, besides his name. Shuffling out of the alley as quietly as she could, the young woman trailed behind the Ammon. What had happened to him? When they had first met, he seemed almost invincible. But there he was, staggering in front of her, hurt.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

The poison was still working deeply in him as he walked, the feel of it pulsing within his veins. The wounds would heal, in time but he could feel the hunger calling to him, begging him to hunt, to kill. That lust was always near, always knawing at him to descend into the beast like state that some of his other blood relatives had succumbed to. He refused. He had lasted all of these years without giving into that call, tonight would not be the night he fell. Pain convulsed through him as he stretched out in pain, his dark eyes staring at the moon. Not tonight! There was not much further to go. He could rest when he got home, he could finally fall and let the poison do its worst. He would regenerate in time, he knew that but it did not make the anguish any easier to bear. The distance to his home was not far but through the fog of pain it may as well have been the other side of the world. He staggered, clutching hold of a lampost before pulling himself upright. One step in front of another.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

Watching the man stagger, his hand clutching his injured side, Nighten felt she HAD to help him. He looked like he was going to die, if she didn't do something, it would be her fault. Her mind rebelled against her, coaxing her to stay hidden in fear he would disappear into sudden fog, but if he didn't, his death would be one her because she did nothing to prevent it. Selflessness won over selfishness. Damnit- she hissed, stepping out, A-Ammon!She called, knowing that she was going to regret calling out his name, having seen the horrors her had been able to conjure from their last meeting. The fear that was twisting in her stomach made her step out slowly, her very footstep founding like the rumble of thunder in the dark alley the two of them were standing in. She took another tentative step forward, her hands slowly raising from her filthy pockets, showing she was armed or that she intended him harm. From the first time they had met, she knew that there was a darkness in him that frightened her, something monstrous lurked beneath that beautiful facade of his, something that could easily kill her something that would consume her very life blood. A-Ammon, I-I just want to help you, i-in whatever w-way I c-can. Meaning her blood, if that was what it took. Slowly, she shrugged her dirty coat off, while she probably smelled foul, she hoped that her skin tasted at least for a hungry monster, You saved me, I-I need to save you.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

When he laid eyes on the woman again, he almost screamed. As if the temptation to kill and maim was not enough, he was to be tormented by the sight of this girl whom he had almost drunk from. He swore loudly and turned away, spurning her advances. Leave me! he roared. You don't know what you offer...! You... would not endure...! He staggered a little bit further. The door to his abode was before him. It would only take a little more of his strength to get inside, to fall, to sleep, let his body purge the poison from him. The darkness gathere around him, blurring his vision, tormenting him. The sight of her skin, the smell of her flesh... it was enough to drive him crazy, to give into the animal inside. As he tried to leave, he staggered, the night colours flowing around him and obscuring his sight. He tumbled onto the stone steps outside of his house, not aware of whether the girl was still near. If she dared to come any closer... he clutched the ground with his fingertips and pushed the heavy door open. So close... I gave you... your life....! he gasped. Do not... spend it... saving a creature... like me...!
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

He was beginning to agitate her, her heart was already pounding but seemed to race faster when he told her to leave. From somewhere deep in her chest, she growled, No! She growled, carefully coming closer. You saved my life, but your right , I'm not quite sure what I offer, but I don't intend to leave you and pretend that if something worse happens to you, it isn't my fault. She was so close to him, enough to reach out and touch him. Swallowing the knot in her throat and forcing herself to take a hold of his arm with surprisingly strong fingers, Please, you aren't a creature. There must be some sort of humanity in your if you saved one human life. She was doing something stupid, incredibly stupid, but she couldn't refuse to help him. I'm not going anyway, and if you happen to kill me, then you kill me, but I have faith you won't, monster or otherwise.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

She was coming closer and her scent was torture. It called to him, the warm lust of her flesh, the powerful drum of her living heart. He could feel the beast raging inside, wanting to be free, tearing away at the humanity he had spent years trying to cling onto. The poison was deadly and the pain that shot through him was eroding his resolve. To drink... she was so close now and it would be so easy to give in and let her blood regenerate him rather than allow time to heal his wounds... You have to... run! he gasped but it was too late. He glanced up at her, his eyes red and his teeth bared. The hunger showed in his face and he could feel the last scraps of his resolve disappearing as he moved towards her...
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

She knew what was to come, even at his warning she knew. Yet she was not afraid, perhaps it was fate that she was to save him, or pure dumb luck. I'm not running.She murmured, heart hammering against her ribs louder. Fear did grasp her though when crimson orbs shot up to her face and sharp teeth were bared in attack. In order to calm that fear, Nighten took deep breath, tilted her head to one side and waited to be consumed, It's ok, I forgive you. It is just your nature. As I told you Ammon, it is fate. With her head still tilted to one side, she collected her long ebony hair in one hand and held it so where she offered her neck to him, was no obscured.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

Something snapped inside. Whether it was resolve, morality, defiance... he couldn't tell. He was being offered a way out, a resolution to the pain that coursed through him and it was coming from an attractive young woman, one who was willingly giving herself to him. He tried to resist but the beast was loose. With a roar, he lunged at her, his teeth biting into her supple neck. He intoxicating smell filled his nose and her warm flesh tasted good as he bit down on it, feeling blood squirt into his mouth. He could feel her body tense in his arms, could feel the effects of fear as his sucked on her life force, using it to restore his wounds. As he held her, feeding on her, his conscious mind tried to pull the beast away, not wanting to let it consume her utterly. He tried desperately to restrain the monster inside of him but it was too strong... it would consume every part of her and leave her for dead.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

There was hesitation in his gaze for just a split second, like lightening streaking across the sky, it was gone. The roar that the man had made was not human, but what had she expected, he wasn't. Nighten had jumped at the roar, her body gone rigid and then there was a sharp stabbing pain in her neck. His teeth, razor sharp needles buried inside of her flesh, tapping into her cardiac vein. She had opened her mouth to gasp in pain, but the pain had sapped her voice and left her gritting her teeth. She had managed to raise her arm on the opposite side from where he was drinking, up to his hair. Her fingers laced in his hair and gripped on tightly, it being the only thing keeping the black spots that clouded her vision from taking her under. The world around her began to fade, slowly blurring into colors and shapes instead of forms. The world around her grew deathly quiet, the only sound that she could hear was her own heart beat slowly to a dangerous quiet. While her grip had been tight before, perhaps even painful, it was going limp. And then, darkness consumed her.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

Ammon bit down into the girl's neck, drinking her life force from her, holding her frail form as his grew in strength, purging the poison from him. It had been so long...! He feasted, drowning in her essence until the beast was raging in its glorious desire... And then he was standing, the beast contained, his face a picture of concentration. The beast had become foolish, letting its guard down, unaware of his conscious mind, ready to push it back into its cage as it revelled. He sunk to his knees again, feeling for a heartbeat from his victim. He almost panicked, hoping that he had contained the beast fast enough to stop it from killing her. Lifting her weightless body, he carried her into his home, hoping that he had not been too late. He took her to a bedchamber and laid her there, desperately hoping that her sacrifice had not cost her her life.
Thread: Innocence (Candy and Deviant)

If the beast had not been contained within that moment when it was enjoying its meal, there would not have been a heart beat. Thankfully though, Ammon had stopped just before her heart had stopped. She was on the brink, between the light of this world and the dark of the next, dangerous teetering on the edge. From her haze, she could feel things, but wasn't able to open her eyes or speak. She was far to weak. Damn she had to do something to let him know that she was still alive, but...what? When he had laid her down against the bed, she thought hard about moving her finger. Her mind rebelled against her, telling it was easier to just let go, but she managed, if for a split second, to move one finger before she faded back out into black. Hoping to the gods that he had seen the small movement.
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

Lunch was a nice wrap. A tortilla with pesto grilled chicken breast, fresh slices of tomato, a little lettuce and some cheese. Elise was certainly not this complete health nut like other people. She wasn't into making things vegan, gluten free, grain free, no taste, high fiber, low fat, organic, no sugar diet. That was too extreme. Some organic stuff was nice but not really needed. She just stuck to more healthy things. Less junk and more about vegetables and fruits. Didn't mean she didn't make dessert sometimes. She had make some regular and sweet potato homemade chips actually to go along with their meal following fruit salad with some whipped cream. She washed her hands, then drying them off on a towel as Logan entered the kitchen. She brought the two plates, then setting them down on opposite sides. She had the water for him already sitting out. Thank you! I hope you enjoy it. It was something that sounded good so I tried it. Hope it tastes as good as I think it will! She laughed gently. She liked experimenting in the kitchen. Elise took a seat, placing a paper napkin in her lap. So how is the potion coming along? She asked him. She still wasn't sure why she was not allowed to see. What was he doing? Something possibly deadly? What else would he have to hide? She was curious to say the least... She took a sip of water, letting out a sigh as she relaxed for a few moments. She noticed that his eyes wandered to her chest once again. She had noticed that. Of course, she knew she had a lot to look at. Especially with the shirt he chose. Maybe he just wanted some eye candy? She knew he was single. But didn't know he was a virgin. Actually, she was as well. And it wasn't because she was some prude who was waiting for marriage or anything like that. She was curious. Very curious about sex. She would be lying if she said she had never masturbated before. She enjoyed that. But she wanted to wait to have sex with the right man who she trusted and possibly loved. At least a relationship.
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

It really smelled delicious and the wrap looked even more delicious so he agreed with a polite nod. The potion is working out pretty well, thank you for asking, Logan replied to the question. He took a bite from the wrap and after he swallowed her, he said It tastes really good! You made a good choice by preparing this wrap. Logan and Elise had a very like minded opinion when it came to food and until now, he liked everything that she had prepared for the two of them. I don't have much time after the lunch, the potion needs to get finished very soon. I'll be leaving this evening if everything goes as planned, Logan told her. Every single potion and medicine, Logan brought to his clients in person as he considered social contact with his clients as his key to success. But he never gave Elise the opportunity to join him on one of his journeys and he never clarified why he didn't allow so. Could you pack my bags? That would save me a lot of time, he asked before taking another bite and taking a nip of the water she had placed on the table for him. When he finished his lunch, Logan smiled to the girl and thanked her for the meal that she had prepared. Also, he winked at her out of appreciation for her work. He stood up and took his plate, placing it in the dishwasher. I'll be going back to my workplace, he said before he wandered back towards his work. He opened the door and walked in, putting on his coat. When he arrived at his desk, an idea came up in his mind and he started to write it down on his notes. Not knowing where it came from, the solution to his potion just slipped into his mind. Writing down the solution, a smile appeared on his face and he laid down his pen when he was finished. Finally! he shouted. Immediately Logan jumped up and started to took all the herbs he needed for it, laying those down on his desk. He took his PDA out of his pocket and sent a message to Elise Can you make me some coffee please?
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

Elise had so many questions....What kind of potion was it? What would it be used for? Who it was for... Logan never allowed her to go on the deliveries. She had no idea whey. Maybe it was because his clients didn't want anyone else knowing that two people were making the medicine? She had no idea. She wanted to go but she never pressed the idea too far. Mainly because she didn't want to loose the job. That would suck... Alright, when will you return? She asked him. Elise did miss him when he would leave. Of course, she had nothing to do for days because his lab would be locked. She understood. He didn't want her messing around and messing up things....she sounded awfully a lot like a child. Yes, where are you headed? She asked him. How should I pack? She added after. Once lunch was finished, she collected the dishes. He thanked her like always. It was nice to be appreciated. She didn't see it has much of a chore anymore but more or less....kind of fun. She smiled a bit as he winked and brushed some hair behind her ear. That was just being nice right? She placed her dish in the dishwasher, then starting to soak the other pan and items she used but that were not dishwasher safe. After drying her hands again, she headed off to his room to pack. But her phone went off. She had left it in the kitchen, her retrieving it. It was a text from Logan saying he wanted coffee. -Sure, cream or sugar?- She texted back. She stayed in the kitchen to start brewing a pot before then heading back to his room to pack. Yes, she even knew if he was a boxers or briefs kind of guy. Actually he had boxers and boxers briefs. Was it sad that sometimes she wondered what he might look in them? Oh no! That was naughty....but Logan was good looking... Pulling out the typical charcoal gray suitcase with blue and red markings on it, she unzipped and started to prepare his suitcase.
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

I'll be away for two days, maybe three, Logan replied to his apprentice, and just pack some casual clothes, it is not really that far. Actually Logan only needed to go a few miles to reach his destination but after bringing his client the potion, he was also going to look for some herbs that were specific for the area his client lived in. In his lab, Logan heard his PDA beep, he took it out of his pocket again and saw that Elise asked if he wanted cream or sugar. He pressed the reply-button and his fingers started to hover over the touchscreen keyboard. Cream please , he replied. Logan liked how helpful his apprentice was but he never took advantage of her kindness by letting her do impossible chores in an impossible amount of time. He took a small plate out of his desk and laid it down. The herb that he took a few moments ago, he laid on the plate and fetched a knife. Logan started to cut it into small pieces, taking them in his right hand. With his left hand, he grabbed a bowl and dropped those pieces into it. His eyes wandered off towards a shelf that was hanging on the wall, completely filled with pots containing fluids. Logan stood up and walked towards it and took two of them. Slowly he opened those, turning them upside down and the fluids went down into the bowl. That seems to work, he stated as the mixture in the bowl started to change colors, from white to a very light red.
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

Cream. He wanted cream. Alright. Once the suitcase was unzipped, she started packing for a 4 day trip. Just in case. Underwear. Shirts. Pants, a pair of shorts. She didn't know what the weather would be like. It was January so she packed more of less warmer clothes. But she knew that sometimes he seemed to wear clothes that didn't fit the season. She put in a nice pair of slacks and a shirt to go with it. Depending on the client, he would normally dress up. She wanted to make sure that she had everything. Nothing worse than getting somewhere and there wasn't enough clothes or anything. As much as she liked being with Logan, a few days alone would be kind of nice. Not much to do but relax. She kind of liked that. The coffee pot let out a beep, signaling it was done. She stopped her packing to go into the kitchen. She found his favorite mug, pouring a nice hot cup of coffee. Then three spoonfuls of creamer before she stirred it around. She placed the spoon into the skin, rinsing it off before onto the towel to dry. She slowly picked up the cup and moved slowly to his lab. She didn't want to spill anything. At the door, she knocked gently. Logan. She replied once again to him. Coffee is ready. I have a cup right here. She told him.
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

The mixture had a good color when he took another herb and started to cut it as well. At the moment he had finished the cutting, Elise knocked. Logan stood up and placed the bowl on a small fire before he went to the door and opened. The scent of the mixture was spreading very fast through the room and he smiled. Thank you, he said with his gentle voice. As soon as he had his hands on the mug, he took a nip from the coffee. This is nice. Slowly, he moved towards his desk again with the mug in his hand, the door of the room still open. Before sitting down, he placed down the cup. He picked up the pieces and dropped them in the bowl. A small pink cloud started to rise from the mixture. This is good, he spoke to himself as he took a little spoon his coffee and emptied the spoon in the bowl as well. The mixture went from the red it had, towards a very dark red. This has to boil for... a few minutes I guess, Marcus continued as he walked around the room. Elise! Can you come please? The door is open. The second phase of his plan was going to start now, by letting her inside his lab, it would be easier to eventually give her to potion. Out of his desk, he took a pen and started to write down what he had done. The names of the herbs, the coffee which had to be prepared with kindness and respect and the two fluids. The coffee was essential though, because it bonded the potion to two people being himself and Elise, while the herbs and the fluids were only for the aphrodisiac-effect.
Thread: My hot mentor is a what? (Charliesweb7 & Flux)

She waited outside, her eyes looking around. Her eyes eventually trailed up towards the ceiling. Huh....when did the ceiling look like it had a pattern? Well that was interesting to say the least. It was rather cool. It is a detail that most would miss. Then again, his home had vaulted ceilings. It was a very open floor plan. It made it seem so much bigger. She was rattled our of her thoughts as he opened up the door. She extend her hands, not letting go until he securely had the mug in his hands. Good. She replied with a gentle smile. Elise noticed as he went back into the lab that he didn't shut the door. Odd...but she peeked in. The smell of cherries and almonds danced along her nostrils. Interested. Smelled good at least! She turned on her heel, heading to finish up when he called out to her. Turning back, she approached the lab and then headed inside. The floors were white, the walls were white. Lined with beakers and flasks. All shapes and sizes. A myriad of different colors. It was like Chemistry lab, only better. Yes Logan? She asked him gently, wondering what he needed of her. Need help? Need something else? She asked her mentor. Why was he letting her in now? After all of this time? Her mind was curling and buzzing with about a thousand thoughts. She really needed to stop thinking about endless questions.