Private Tales Clashing Fangs

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Fallon

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Victoria may have been colder than the empty space that she left behind, but it was her absence that gave the Garou an unpleasant chill. The sight of her body caught by moonlight however was a prompt remedy however, and Fallon growled lasciviously as she stretched and rolled to lay across the bed on her stomach, her chin resting on her folded forearms to watch her with a predatory gaze.

How a woman of such fire and ferocity could be so... adorable, was a mystery she would never dare try to solve. The excitement she held over such things as garments was endearing, and the wolf couldn't resist but to grin at her in utter adoration.

"I.. Don't generally wear much." she laughed under her breath. "Such things have never been important to me, but if they are important to you then I will allow you to choose something for me to wear." she smiled and slipped from the sheets to stalk across the room to her, a hand shifting the curtain of crimson aside so that her lips might press a kiss to the back of her neck, her other hand sliding onto her stomach.

"Anything but frills..." she mumbled against the woman's shoulder with a smirk, leaving one more kiss before she continued on to the bathroom, and wasted little time in slipping into the tub of scalding water with a growled groan of satisfaction.
 
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Victoria eyed Fallon's approach through a floor-length mirror in the corner. It was a historic item more so than functional, for when she leaned hungrily into Fallon's arms the cool silver showed the garou gripping at empty air. She felt her knees tremble at the kiss but managed to keep her composure long enough to smile at the thought of Fallon in frills.

Eager to join, Victoria whisked to a different wardrobe. She wanted to find something that suited her love. Something that captured her wildness, yet was elegant and powerful. She bit her lip to keep the grin from spreading over her face as she pulled the sheer thing from its hanger and set it next to the item she'd chosen for herself.

She strode into the bath chamber, leaving the door to the sleeping quarters wide open. She sat on the rim behind Fallon, dipping a leg in beside each of the wolf's arms and pulling the platinum haired head back to rest on her stomach.

Long, ivory fingers coursed through that hair and down the sides of Fallon's neck and shoulders. Victoria purred to herself as she fondled the locks and felt the taut cords of muscle beneath her kneading thumbs. "Is this addiction?" she swept the curve of Fallon's collarbone with her fingertips. "I have touched every inch of you for the last night and a half, but I still..." she slipped a hand beneath the lapping water, "...crave."
 
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Fallon settled back comfortably, a smug smile curling at her lips as she let her eyes drift close and her fingers idly trace up and down the outside of Victoria's calves. The kneading at her muscles was approved by a throaty sound and a frown in gratification. Her body simply seemed to react to her, as though her nerves were magnetised to her icy touch that both soothed the heat of her skin and ignited something that burned far hotter.

"Mhm.." she nodded slowly, a shuddering breath spilling from her lips as a cold hand slipped below the water, causing her back to arch and her body to writhe into the touch. "Addiction is one way to describe it.." she answered breathily, tilting her head back a little more to look up at her as she reached up to sink her fingers into her hair.

How she could ever be away from this woman.. She couldn't. She'd become something that Fallon needed to survive, it was that simple. She could not and would not live without her.

"Marry me.." Fallon purred, her silver eyes studying her face. Whether such a thing was possible, she didn't know, she didn't care, if there was a way to bind them, to make her wholly her own then she wanted it, in every way possible she wanted her and she'd vow to it.
 
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Victoria curled and flexed her toes under the scalding ripples in time with Fallon's wandering fingers. She studied every sinew of the garou's neck and shoulders with her right hand while her left explored other, softer parts of her body.

Silver captured her attention, and the rubies could not look away. Everything was in Fallon's eyes then. Victoria wanted to know every facet of them, every tiny mark of those argent irises, every pulse of those pupils that threatened to swallow her entirely. She leaned her head into the touch without thought and savored the steamy droplets that ran down her cheek and neck.

Then the breath that she didn't know she was taking caught in her throat. Her fluttering heart slammed to a standstill and she gaped at Fallon. All she could see was silver. All she could feel were fingers in her hair.

"Wh... what?" she managed to gasp out. The words they, they couldn't have been real. Marry Fallon? It was too good, too perfect.

Her chest began to heave, her hands tremble, and her heart beat so fervently that she thought her ribs might crack. Fallon was still looking at her and she hadn't woken from a beautiful dream into cold darkness. She began to feel the water again, and the body beneath her hands.

Marry Fallon. Did the garou even do marriage? Did she? It seemed so antiquated, so very out of line with how her life was expected to go but...

"Yes," she said almost imperceptibly. "Yes... yes, yes, YES! YES!" She dove on Fallon, pressing their lips together in an upside-down embrace as they tumbled into the steaming basin. She had stopped thinking any thoughts that were not of Fallon, any thoughts that were not wild and furiously yes. Somewhere in her heart a 20-year-old human girl cried with joy.
 
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"I could soak in all that you are forever and still be right here, wanting more." Fallon whispered huskily beside her lover's ear. She was sure it'd been days since she'd asked the red woman to make vows with her, hours upon hours exploring every inch, of devouring body, blood, mind and soul. They had submitted to one another, each had left their mark; the brand of loving possession, and a warning to any who might dare lay a finger on what was not theirs to hold nor harm.

Her soul was bound to this woman. She knew now what she had denied before, what she had believed was merely myth amongst her kind. The Garou had found her one, the soul that'd been etched into her destiny upon her creation, and the need to be with her, to love and protect her was so overwhelming that at times it hurt to breathe. She had not known it possible to love like this, with everything that she was. Love was not even the word for it, and she was certain that none such word existed.

Fallon was infatuated, intoxicated, and happily held captive by the beams of Victoria's heart and soul.

A deep sigh tumbled from her lips and she propped up onto an elbow, leaning over to graze her lips across hers. "Perhaps, it is time that we left this room." she whispered with a soft laugh as she lifted her head to look around at the minor devastation. There was little water left in the tub, the sheets had been shredded and pillows de-feathered. There were claw marks on wood and wall and more than a few smashed ornaments and paintings tilted at odd angles.

Fallon's throat cleared sheepishly.
 
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Victoria gnashed her teeth playfully in the air before Fallon's teasing lips, but she looked aside to their... celebrations... and agreed that it was best they put things right.

"We'll use a guest suite while this is tended to," she said rising from her lover. As she moved to the wardrobe she absently stroked a finger down her front, feeling the sweat that lingered from Fallon's skin. It was a tiny thing, but to Victoria it was elating. Fallon lived. She sweat, she breathed, she tensed, she pulsed. She responded while Victoria... Victoria remained exactly the same; a stone copy of a young woman from centuries past.

Well... physically. She doubted the young woman from 200 years prior would have been striding through her room naked whilst a werewolf reclined in her bath.

Her musings continued in her head as she set about gathering the clothes she had pulled out some nights previously, before she had been again distracted. Her own dress was predictable. Dark, red, elegant. At least she knew what she liked. For Fallon: light drapings of purest white. Soft silk to hang effortlessly from her powerful body with a fit that would feel as though she wore nothing. Perhaps a small bit of vampiric arrogance had crept into Victoria's choice, but could she be blamed for wanting to put Fallon's full glory on display? "Is it alright? I have others."

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Fallon didn't bother with a towel or robe. A fine mist rose from her scalding, dewy skin as she stalked across the room and her muscles shifted and shuddered as she stretched and growled a sound of contentment. Magnetic energy pulled her back toward Victoria, her gaze wandering over her, predator admiring predator.

She peeked the vampire's shoulder and her fingertips grazed down her side to settle on her hip whilst she looked over the dress. Fallon had never cared about how she looked, she was wild, barely human at all, and so clothes had never really been a concern. But this was a new world, and she found herself caring very much about looking part of it.

"It's perfect." she rumbled against her shoulder and pressed a delicate kiss upon it before dragging herself away and letting her fingers graze instead over the fine silk. It fit her exquisitely, the fabric feather light and her legs free to move without restriction, for which she was both thankful and certain that the garment had been well thought out. She stood looking down at it, her hands smoothing over the fabric.

"I've never worn anything like it.." She had never looked so...civilised.
 
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Victoria hooked a pristine fang over her lip as she watched Fallon dress. Though she had seen the full wonder of Fallon’s body many times, there was something about hiding just a bit of it that made it all that more enticing. The way the fabric draped from her powerful and primal frame, the way her muscular legs cut through the fabric as she walked…

Victoria took a deep, redundant breath and blinked away the brewing daydreams. For hell’s sake it had been minutes. She pulled a braided golden cord on the wall and less than thirty seconds later a young woman in servant’s garb entered. She had hair of bottomless black and eyes to match, and she did not meet Fallon’s gaze. Without Victoria saying a thing, the woman began to dress her.

”I’m starved,” she said as her corset was secured. ”Tell Ivarsen I want a feast. Everyone able is to attend. Meat, wine… also actual wine.” She said with a sly glance once more up and down Fallon’s figure. ”And have this restored within the week,” she gestured lazily to the scene of destruction the pair had left of their room.

The maid finished, curtsied, and left without a word. Victoria moved to Fallon, “swept” may have been a more apt description now that she was once more in flowing finery. “My love, my… betrothed, she simpered. ”It will take them some time to prepare downstairs. Would you like to walk the parapets? Or perhaps see more of the castle?”