Introduction with the Vampire|-Guinevere- Continua

[Jacen Lucifer]

Her approach wasn't a surprise, neither was her kiss. Her mind was practically screaming it. Instead of pushing away, he let her lips linger against his, her taste sweet but not too overpowering. Her mind however, was overwhelming. Slamming his mind up, he struggled to take in the pouring emotions that was coming through this woman. Slowly, he stepped away and made his way around the bed.

"Why was Dracula hunting you? And for that matter, why did he not kill you?"

He had to distract her, and himself. Day or night, he was still a vampire. The urge to take her as a human and vampire was overwhelming.

[Guenivere Aberneathy]

Guenivere let out a moan of loss as he pulled away, trying to change the subject. She simply grinned at him. "Perhaps Satan has a sense of humor." She said with a shrug. She pushed her hair from her face before speaking again. "Well, since you don't seem to enjoy my company, I'll just take my leave." Oh, how she loved to toy.

She turned to leave, grasping her jacket off the floor and pulling it back on.

[Jacen Lucifer]

If he couldnt hear her on both physical and mental plane, he wouldnt have been able to laugh. The way she moaned and her heart raced for those brief moments. She was a woman in every sense of the word. Hearing her words, he let his arms cross across his chest.

Jacen: Oh yes, any longer with me and you'll further lose control of your faculties.

He let the smirk grace his lips as he watched her leave.

[Guenivere Aberneathy]

Guenivere giggled slightly. "Oh, that makes me want to leave any less. I'm so bored with being a holy goody-two-shoes." She laughed slightly before turning back to look at him. She shifted all her weight to one leg, hip popping out a little and her hands went to her waist. She looked like an epic heroine, sexy, but soft, all at once.

Please ask me to stay She was speaking to him with her thoughts, she knew he could hear them. She arched a brow, simply watching him.

[Jacen Lucifer]

Oh gee, why don't you just beg for it he mentall chuckled. Lettin the smile grow on his lips, he moved out of the room and back into the family room.

"The last thing I need is Dracula hunting you down and me having to step in to save you. So, as I'm assuming you like this place, you may stay here if you wish. I hunt at night, but bear in mind, that if I sense anything, you won't appreciate the outcome of...our relationship."

He showed a bit of teeth at her as he made his way to a couch, letting his frame rest against it.

[Guenivere Aberneathy]

"You honestly think I need you to protect me?" She asked incredulously, following him. "I was unprepared, this time I'll know what to expect. I doubt he would hunt me down anyway." She snapped, sighing and rolling her eyes. She adjusted her clothing and weapons belt, grumbling to herself, things along the lines of 'I never...' and 'men think they know everything...'

She then turned back to face him, arching a brow. "Where's my stud?" She asked, referring to her horse. "Or did you leave him in the woods?"

[Jacen Lucifer]

He almost didnt know what was in her mind or when she was talking. The last question he caught.

"Hey, you were the one that wanted to stay, not that I'm complaining" He grinned almost wolfishly. Remembering her question, he looked out the window.

"He's at the side of the house, tied to a nearby tree. I wasn't about to have him out there in the woods with werewolves. The stink of horse hide reeks for weeks."

[Guenivere Aberneathy]

She rolled her eyes. "I wanted to stay if I had something to do. But seeing that I am of no interest to you besides a tease, then I might as well go. I have a mission to complete." She checked herself in a nearby mirror. "Then I can go home and tell the Cardinal to f**k off and let that be that." She turned to look at him.

"It was nice meeting you, now, I am off. Fare the well." She said the last bit sarcastically before opening the door.

[Jacen Lucifer]

A mission...why had he ignored that fact? Letting the thought die, he decided the best thing was to follow. Though it would be difficult...he had not rested in a few days, and his sun exposure was going to be high if he was out too long. Never the less, he had to make sure she was alright.

Letting his body drift, he felt his conscience drift through the air, past Guenivere and up into the sky. Keeping his vision on Guenivere, he waited for her to make a move, knowing no one could really see him as a mist in the sky.

[Guenivere Aberneathy]

Once outside, Guenivere checked her horse's tack, tightening the saddle so it would not slide before untying him and mounting up. She gathered the reins into one hand and adjusted herself in the saddle before checking around her. Seeing nothing that caused a threat, she pressed her heels into his sides and gave a soft kissing sound to him. The stud threw his head and set off towards town.

As the horse galloped, Guenivere allowed the reins to wrap around the saddle horn and, while still in full gallop, she pulled her pistol and made sure it was loaded. She then slipped it back into its holster on her side and took up the reins once more, making her way into the woods.

[Jacen Lucifer]

He felt his form flow against the wind, which was a task in and out of itself. That and the fact birds kept flying through him was annoying. However, he refused to take his eyes off of Guenivere as she galloped into the woods. Whatever reason she had for being so stubborn, he was going to find out, even if he had to release his lunch due to sun poison in order to do it.

Women... he mused.