As she filled both vials he took them from her and walked to a small refrigerator and unlocked it with a key code he punched it, making sure even Evelyn couldn't see it with his back blocking the pad. He opened it revealing rows of vials inside. Two rows where empty, and he gently slid the vial of her blood inside a holder, then the two vials of her venom in beneath them. The other vials contained experimental viruses, drugs, poisons, and bacteria he had been working upon. All very top secret. Evelyn didn't even know most of them untill he either tested them upon her or a "subject" she brought home with what ever way she chose to employ that day.
He closed the fridge and kept his hand upon it until he felt the heavy lock click shut. Gathering up her soiled laundry he dropped it down a chute that deposited it in to the water boiler where they where quickly incinerated. He glanced at Evelyn and walked to a second fridge and opened it. This fridge was large, a full sized one and inside where red bags hanging from what appeared to be mutliple coat hangers inside. He thumbed through them, then smiling he grasped one and lifted it removing it from the fridge and shutting the cooling place. He carried the red bag to the door and opened it glancing at her. "You going to come get your dinner or not? To the kitchen dear." He said nothing about cloths for the poor almost nude female however.
Post by Evelyn Incanus on Feb 14, 2013 1:23:28 GMT -5
At the sight of the red-filled bag in his hands, Evelyn quickly perked up, moving from her seat to follow behind him. As always she had a bit of dizziness when she first got up, a side effect from the blood and venom being taken from her. Normally they didn't do such tests this late at night anyway, so the sooner they finished up the better. Seeming unbothered by her missing clothes she followed him to the door, which would lead the pair upstairs where they would go to the kitchen, and she would have her meal.
"I think now may be a good time to bring this up, but I think I'm ready to prepare the second mark." Evelyn noted as they reached the top of the stairs, still eyeing the blood. It would be up to Tarron of course when exactly the ritual took place, as he needed more time to prepare than her, being as unusual of a ceremony as it was. She didn't fully understand his reasoning for wanting the rituals placed upon him, knowing very little about them herself. So far though she had managed to go through the first one out of instinct, and the sudden stir she had felt prior in the night was what had woke her up, the burglary being an extra reason to stay up.
Tarron glanced back at his vampryess grinning. So she was prepared to offer him her second mark? How... exhilarating. He nodded to let her know that he had heard her words as they entered the kitchen. He walked to what looked like a large coffee machine, which in fact it was. He had paid a guy quite a large sum to heavily modify a standard cappuccino machine with out informing the man why. He emptied the blood from the bag in to the machine, and activated it. Vampryes drank hot blood, from a person's body. To stimulate and recreate that experience for his beloved Evelyn is what he had this machine made to do. As the blood was heated, whipped, steamed, stirred, and whatever elsed inside he walked to his female.
Standing over her slightly, he lifted his hand and placed it beneath her chin and lifted so that her eyes where raised to meet his own. "You are ready then? Very well, we shall see what it is you think you can do dear." He removed his finger and stepped away to sit upon the other side of the table, watching her as her blood warmed and thickened loudly in the machine.
Post by Evelyn Incanus on Feb 14, 2013 1:49:52 GMT -5
Evelyn's glance went from Tarron to the machine, which already began to quiet down as its process came to an end, pouring the resulting frothed liquid into a cup that had been placed under the nozzle. If she were to bestow the next mark, she would need to be fully prepared, which meant making sure she didn't go hungry.
Walking over to the machine, she took the cup out from under the nozzle, which had finished emptying its contents into the container, before she drank from the glassware rather quickly. She tried to pace herself, but the sweet warm nectar had not been in her system for almost a whole day, and as always she welcomed the opportunity to have it return into her.
Finishing the drink she placed the cup on the table, feeling more refreshed now than before. Evelyn took a seat across from Tarron, rubbing her temples as she tried to concentrate on the sensation she had felt earlier in the night, that had awoken her in the first place. A sudden warmth spread throughout her body, and as she opened her eyes to look at Tarron, her eyes began to glow, small fires seeming to alight within her eyes. As she maintained eye contact with him, they spread out toward the human, into his eyes.
Tarron sat, watching his beautiful young vampyress drink her hot frothy blood before sitting down. He was intrigued and ready to proceed when suddenly two points of flame emerged from her eyes and they flew towards him. He didnt move or flinch as they merged with his own optical orbs. The fire seemed to spread through his body, heating his blood and flesh with the ancient magic that was being performed. He shivered a little then looked at Evelyn.
"Very good my dear. Now perhaps it is time we retire to our bed chamber? It is late and I do have work in the morning." He stood and walked to her, grabbing her jug and rinsing it out and then heading up the stairs and pushing the door in to his bedroom open, holding it open for her to enter.
Post by Evelyn Incanus on Feb 23, 2013 12:16:17 GMT -5
Evelyn nodded in agreement, knowing that unlike her, Tarron needed rest during the night. While it was her most active time, when the sun seemed to hide from the world, she unfortunately could not spend it with free reign over the house as a vampyre normally would. Tarron always insisted that she at least try to rest during the night hours, a feat that she had found almost impossible without some sort of stimulation or exhaustion.
It did not stop her from trying however. Jumping to her feet, she waited for him to finish with the cup, before following him up the stairs and toward their room, passing into their bedroom with a nod of thanks. Perhaps the excitement of tonight would be enough to calm the restless girl, as she slipped out of her normal attire and crawled into bed.
She could never quite figure out why Tarron had always requested her to bestow marks upon him. It was a process that she knew little about, but perhaps there was something he was keeping from her. Whatever the case, she was sure that there was a good enough reason to the motive, as she awaited him to join her in their shared bedroom.
The male watched her climb in to the bed and grinned. He slowly came after her and stood over the bed as he rubbed his chin. Slowly the male unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it upon the floor. He kicked it away across the room. He glanced down at Evelyn and licked his lips. He reached down and unfastened his pants. He allowed these to fall around his ankles before kicking them away as well. He grinned and slipped inno the bed beside her. He laid upon his side looking at Evelyn and stared at her face.
Suddenly he rolled over in top of the beautiful vampiric woman and pressed his body against her own as his lips locked upon her own. He kissed her firmly as his hands slid along her hips and spread her legs slowly. Stopping the kiss he pulled away to look in to eyes. He smiled and laided between her thighs as a soft breeze blew the door closed with a loud bang, closing the two off from the world giving them some privacy.
