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Index was once a small and close-knit community, but the town located on the western side of Washington state has grown in recent years beyond anyone's expectations. It is the ideal place for those who work in Seattle but can't afford the city's high real estate prices, and for others the natural beauty attracts them to the town. And Index truly is a beautiful place - surrounded by thick evergreen trees, tall mountains and glistening rivers and lakes. While weather is typically rainy with overcast skies even this does nothing to take away from the beauty of the town, and it is only highlighted further when the heavy snow graces the town and caps the mountains in winter. To many, Index would seem like a paradise. And yet lurking beneath this visual beauty there is more to this town than anyone might ever imagine...

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Benjamin Reese | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Fri Apr 10, 2015 11:08 am

It was slight, but I heard the crack ring inside my skull. A groan of pain escaped, or was it pain? As soon as the pain faded I found that I missed it. But I couldn't linger on the confusion for too long. A part of me knew exactly what she was doing, and I knew that the only way I could gain a sense of control over this situation would be to walk away. That's it, just let go of her and leave, Ben. But my fang snagged my own lip as I bit down, drawing a bit of my own blood. My fingernails dug into my palms as I lied to myself and pleaded that I could very much indeed stick around and gain the upper hand. She toyed with me, she wanted a reaction, and she would get it.

I gripped her thigh and tugged her so that I crashed against her, my other hand wrapping around the back of her neck and pulling her gaze skyward, exposing her neck even more. But I stopped, and simply laughed. I did finally pull away from her, almost having to push just to create the separation. A crooked grin firmly planted while my eyes trailed over her to once more, enjoy the view before I gripped the fabric of her beloved dress and threw her to the side. But she didn't even come to a stop before I was behind her and had found a seam to the gauzy thing. I tore, the fabric making almost a zipping noise as the seam ripped from top to bottom. I pulled her back toward me in one quick motion had the black fabric on the floor. I whipped her around, and soon had her on her back, the dress between her and the ground, and I pinned her torso down with my thighs.

I like the dress even more now, I said, an angry snarl bleeding through my words.

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Noelle Faye Benson | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Fri Apr 10, 2015 2:07 pm

My act was put to a brief halt. I could hear his fangs breaking his skin, I could smell the blood, and the only thing I was trying to do in that moment was avoid seeing it too or else he might break me before I could break him. I wanted what I wanted, and I wanted him to have what he wanted but good fucking God it was almost enjoyable denying both of us that satisfaction.

There it was, a flash of dominance from him sent that thrill coursing through my veins. It started where his hand gripped my thigh and swam all the way up to my neck as my eyes went to the ceiling before completely closing. Do it Ben, do it. I whispered the thoughts in my head as if he could hear me commanding him to take what he wanted. He didn't, maybe he enjoyed denying himself as much as I did. In that moment that magnetic pull was reversed, he was moving away from me and my body wanted to follow but I held still trying to fight laughter of my own.

I let him have his moment, or maybe I just didn't like to admit that I had no control over him in that moment anyway. The sound of ripping fabric had me gasping in approval and disapproval all at once. All it took was one little tear for the entire thing to go, which both excited and tormented me. I was pinned again, the irony in it causing me to smile. I was never going to go anywhere, I was always here for him to use and abuse as he pleased, he was the one that needed pinned down.

I reached up for him, this time gripping his jaw gently and luring his lips towards mine, but not for a kiss... The sight of his blood and his snarly tone made it impossible to resist. I used my tongue to lick the blood from his lip and released him. My gentle touch was contrasted by force when I ripped his shirt completely open, causing buttons to fly across the room. I smoothly ran my hands up his chest again, but this time on my way down my nails clawed light flesh wounds down his torso. They healed themselves before I even hit the bottom. I gently ran my hands up again, this time I fanned them out to his shoulders and slipped the fabric off of them and down his arms. What's your next move? I said in not a whisper, but nearly as quiet as one.

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Benjamin Reese | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Fri Apr 10, 2015 11:55 pm

I tensed when the nails created the small, fleeting lacerations and I watched as small beads of blood began to stain my white shirt. I wanted to keep those wounds, I wanted to stand in front of a mirror later and be reminded of this when I noticed the remnants of the scratches on my chest. I chewed on my bottom lip at the pain, drawing even more blood, and I hoped that it would at some point bring her to my lips again. I didn't like kissing. But the way she had licked my lips had been telling of the primal need we both had, and the ease of flicking away any obstacles, including simple social norms, to fulfill that need. 

I pulled my undershirt off, only taking my eyes from her long enough to pull the shirt over my head. I didn't answer her with words, other than the visual clue of me shaking my head. A glint of a smile, but more than anything it was a hungry glare. I undid my belt, not knowing then how grateful I was for the combination of coordination and speed her gift had given me.

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Noelle Faye Benson | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Sat Apr 11, 2015 4:38 pm

OOC Message
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Benjamin Reese | Vampire; Infant

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