Vampire District

[yinsukin]

Aruna

The demon sighed, tapping his foot incessantly.  It was not an annoyance.  No, it was just that he preferred to take his time with things like this.  Then again, if the vampire queen herself wanted a violent sexual show, then he would not complain.  Gyrating his hips from the pleasure of Nero's handjob, the man stared down at the two prizes that seemed to crave his body in one way or another.

Perhaps annoyed by Valarie's distaste, or merely overcome by his own lust, he growled as he wrapped his palm around the back of her head, gripping her by her hair.  The freed shaft pierced her shorts, causing the sound of her clothes being destroyed to echo through the castle.  Normally he took his time, making sure the woman was wet and moaning before this but since she was so impatient, he figured he would indulge himself.  It didn't take any time at all for the head to penetrate her pussy, sliding inside with precise force.

[Bern]

Valerie

"Mpfhhh..."

The shorter blonde fondling her mid kissing wasn't unexpected and she was actually pleasantly surprised by her skill, she must have a lot more experience than the regular mortal. Valerie couldn't help but to moan into the passionate kiss. But she didn't get much chance to do anything else as she was taken by force. She threw her head back while crying out in pain. The first thrust was actually powerful enough to lift her off of the ground and she remained hanging in the air, suspended by his cock.

Her walls desperately clutched at his thick length, denying him further entry. With how hard he had fucked her earlier that morning she shouldn't have been this tight, but she was. It was exactly like the first time again.

[Elf]

Jarald

The man shrugged.  Probably should have asked about your plan before showing off, he thought to her, looking once again at her self inflicted bruises.  I don't know how fast you can move, but you've got 10 minutes to grab it and change, probably a little less considering we have been talking for a little bit of it.

Forest

"You're in a Corvette, one of the best sports cars in the world.  You should be able to get me two blocks that way, or, you could just let me drive," the blonde said, her indigo eyes gleaming.

Even though the car's color was horrendous (and it was an automatic, which should be illegal), it was still a brand new Corvette.  She could coax the car to get her there and back with enough time to get changed before her meeting.

Her bruises were already completely gone after she spoke as she eyed the wheel almost hungrily.

[yinsukin]

Jarald

The blond glanced her up and down, his lips pushing across his cheeks into a smile as he looked her up and down just for fun.  "Would you let someone else drive your shiny little?  Be honest now," he said, his voice still sounding bored.  It wasn't quite monotone, more like he hadn't gotten sleep.  "All this for a duster.... sheesh."

Even as he complained, he turned the key to the car, causing the engine to moan with delight.  The roar of the car filled the city streets, and the dim light of his hazard lights faded as he hit the switch.

"Well...?"

[Elf]

Forest

Forest raised her eyebrow and said, "Well, if anyone asked me to drive my precious Camaro I would politely but firmly say bloody hell no.  Besides, this is an Automatic.  Wouldn't be as fun anyway."

She frowned and said, "And it's not just my duster.  I have actual clothing in the car that makes me look like a person and not someone's fetish super hero."

Then she pointed and proceeded to give him directions to her beloved car.

[yinsukin]

Jarald

The shades seemed to fall back in place over the eyes, but the smile never faded.  In fact, it was revealing his natural dimples.  "Well hopefully we aren't your fetish superheroes.  Those are our work outfits you know."

Then again, they didn't have any girls in their organization that worked the field.....

With that, the car roared, shooting down the empty main road the moment the light turned.

[Elf]

Forest

She shrugged and replied, "I mean, it's really not my fetish.  Don't get me wrong, I enjoy reading the bloody things and all three Chrises are adorable in their own way, but not quite fond of the skin tight suits.  It's a bit much honestly."

She smirked and said, "Don't worry, you're not being put in the Spank Bank."

[yinsukin]

Jarald

"I suppose thats disappointing," he said.  "I feel bad for ogling you now."

He didn't feel that bad, not with a mind reader.  Just as the thought passed through his mind, they passed the first block.  With few to no cars on the road, it didn't take long at all.  He silently waited for her directions.

"What is your fetish then?" he asked, his eyebrow-raising over his sunglasses.

[Elf]

Forest

Forest blinked at Jarald's question and looked away.

"Redheads and Asians too.  Men taller than me.  Bruce Campbell.  You know, arsehole with a heart of gold," she said with a shrug before giving a set of directions.

[yinsukin]

Jarald

The car passed the second block.  Jarald's pupil's shifted back and forth. "Bruce Campbell huh?  That is an odd one...." he said, his voice trailing off.  "Well I guess then we don't have to worry about you getting seduced by the duke...."

The car rolled into the front gate, his eyes once again scanning for the vehicle.

"Maybe we can find an outfit both professional and suited to your taste.  Nothing personal, but a duster is like wearing jeans to work in our field......"  His voice seemed to sound more and more bored the second it trailed off from the fetish talk.  That was the only glimmer of passion in his voice.

[Elf]

Forest

"What do you mean Bruce Campbell is an odd one?  Have you not seen the Evil Dead movies?  Or Burn Notice or Brisco County JR?  Or when he bloody appeared on Xena all the time?  He even cameoed in the first three Spider-Man movies," Forest said with a scowl.

She poked the dashboard and said, "Bruce Campbell is a goddamn treasure!"

Then she frowned and said, "I don't get seduced.  And what's wrong with wearing a duster?  They're classic Bad Ass 101."

[yinsukin]

Jarald

"I mean... I guess I never figured him as the pinnacle of sexy, let alone a separate fetish..." he said with a shrug.  "As for the duster thing, its just not uhh ideal for our line of work."

The car rolled up to Forest's, parking right next to the first. 

"And come on.... Everyone gets seduced.....  You.... told me your weakness already.....  And I have mine.... Unless your actually an asexual vampire....."

The man closed his eyes, figuring Forest would want to rush in and change clothes.

[Elf]

Forest

Forest frowned and said, "I don't get seduced because no one ever really tries seduction.  I'm good enough for some wanker to try to force themselves on me, but someone actually take the time to coax me into bed?  Apparently I'm not good enough for that."

With that she got out of the car and headed to her Camaro.

She quickly doffed that suit and cleaned up the drying blood with the wet wipes she always kept with her.  Then she wiped off the 80's Goth Glam inspired makeup off of her face.  She kept a pair of spare clothing in the car at all times and donned it.  It was a pair of black military pants, the ones with all the good pockets, a black turtleneck, and of course her duster.  Simple and the blacks matched, which was important!

As she headed back to the Corvette, she was brushing and then French Braiding her hair back from her face.

She sat back down and said, "I'm ready."

[yinsukin]

Jarald

The engine seemed silent as they pulled up to the front door, the roar puttering down as they idled. "Well good luck," he said, his voice as tired as ever.  "Abuse those psychic powers of yours.  I can hack into their network at any time to help you out."

As he proved by messing with the lights on the way there.  He made them all turn green as they passed.  Really, they spent even less time than before getting in front of the building.  Maybe he was enjoying the conversation.

"If this does work.... just try to not ask too many questions...."

[Elf]

Forest

"Right, honestly, I was just going to see if I could get a job," she said with a smirk before getting out of the car.

Forest pointed at his fingers and said, "Next time be a wee bit more careful when fussing with the traffic lights.  Some Mustang almost got creamed back there."

She then straightened her shirt and walked to the building.  She held her head up high and let the duster float behind her almost as if they were wings.  She also purposely broadcasted a sense of purpose and determination, that she should be treated with some respect. 

Then she walked right up to the front door.