Rebekah looks up and over her shoulder from the drink she's currently pouring into a crystalline tumbler, blue eyes bright with mischief. She turns her back on him, the soft chime of crystal ringing out as she caps the bottle.
"And ruin our fun before it's started?" The blonde vampire turns around with a salacious smile, surveying her work of the bonds currently keeping Matt tied to her bed.
Can't help but tag your awesomenesshuman_diariesJune 3 2012, 19:54:05 UTC
He sighed deeply watching her, at least he was far luckier than Damon when it came too being restrained by Rebekah. There was no pain involved. "Look, normally, I would be all for having fun with you but being restrained makes me uneasy" he told her. He swallowed hard "I'm also full of Vervain"
Casually Rebekah leans against the desk, bracing her weight on a hand while the other raised her glass to her lips. The light of the fire in the hearth makes the mirth in her blue eyes sparkle, the sound of her laughter quieted by her swallowing.
Matt's admittance of having vervain in his system causes her to quirk her head, the glass pressing against her chest as she let her gaze sweep over him.
"I have a bit of a fetish," she admits with a chuckle, pushing off the desk and moving towards the bed. "And luckily I've already fed."
"Well I suppose that is one good thing" he offered in agreement as he watched her. He knew it was an inappropriate moment to register that she was just as beautiful when being scary as when she was being cute at school.
I'm sorry it's taken me so long to respond. -_-;rebekahthegreatJune 9 2012, 20:03:53 UTC
"It's always a good thing." Referring to having already fed because she's quite sure Matt is well aware of her voracious appetite.
Nearing the bed she trails her nails along the arch of Matt's left foot slowly, fingertips then gliding over his foot and coming to a stop at his ankle. The pad of her thumb rubs slow circles there as she feels the faint jump of his pulse.
It's Good. I'm still here.human_diariesJune 9 2012, 21:16:44 UTC
He licked his lips which seemed strangely dry suddenly. He swallowed hard, squirming a little as she touched his foot feeling ticklish. He felt his heart skip a beat as she rubbed soft circles against his ankle.
"I try" he said before asking "What was the Fetish then?" He watched her, a smile nearly creeping on to her lips "Your hair's looking good"
She smiled, much like the cat that caught the canary as she heard the way his heart seemed to stall for just a fraction of a moment at her touch. For someone complaining about his current situation it appeared that he somewhat enjoyed it.
"I have a fetish for things of the aesthetic nature." Playfully she walked two of her fingers up his shin to his knee, nails lightly trailing over his skin. "You, just like this, does wonders for me."
Perhaps if he behaved she would untie him. But the way he's restrained makes it nearly impossible for her to do such a thing. She likes the view.
He struggled a little against the bonds. He swallowed hard as he felt her fingers trail slowly up his body. He smiled despite himself. "Really?" he asked. "You, you like me?"
His question produced another smirk, Rebekah watching him curiously for a moment in silence. With a thoughtful hum she pulled away from him, moving towards the nightstand to set her glass aside.
"I would think having you here, despite the current situation," she motioned vaguely to the way he's bound to her bed, "would attest to that fact. Apparently I'm not doing a very good job, am I?"
At the edge of the bed again she crossed her arms in front of her body, fingers curling around the hem of the oversized shirt she wore, back arching as she pulled it up and away. Blonde hair spilled over her shoulders as the silky black bra and panties she wore beneath were revealed and after tossing the unneeded garment aside she climbed onto the bed, pressing herself in close to Matt's side.
That very much did the trick. He swallowed hard as he became aware of his body stirring at the sight. She was beautiful, and he also knew she was smart and funny. She was pretty much the perfect woman, if you were willing to over look the fact she was a vampire and had him tied up in her bed.
He nodded eagerly "I believe it does" he responded with a smile "And, wow"
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"And ruin our fun before it's started?" The blonde vampire turns around with a salacious smile, surveying her work of the bonds currently keeping Matt tied to her bed.
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"Look, normally, I would be all for having fun with you but being restrained makes me uneasy" he told her. He swallowed hard "I'm also full of Vervain"
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Matt's admittance of having vervain in his system causes her to quirk her head, the glass pressing against her chest as she let her gaze sweep over him.
"I have a bit of a fetish," she admits with a chuckle, pushing off the desk and moving towards the bed. "And luckily I've already fed."
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"What's the fetish?" he asked. "Heartbeats?"
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Nearing the bed she trails her nails along the arch of Matt's left foot slowly, fingertips then gliding over his foot and coming to a stop at his ankle. The pad of her thumb rubs slow circles there as she feels the faint jump of his pulse.
"I love a man with a good sense of humor."
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"I try" he said before asking "What was the Fetish then?" He watched her, a smile nearly creeping on to her lips "Your hair's looking good"
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"I have a fetish for things of the aesthetic nature." Playfully she walked two of her fingers up his shin to his knee, nails lightly trailing over his skin. "You, just like this, does wonders for me."
Perhaps if he behaved she would untie him. But the way he's restrained makes it nearly impossible for her to do such a thing. She likes the view.
"Flattery will get you everywhere, Matt."
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"I would think having you here, despite the current situation," she motioned vaguely to the way he's bound to her bed, "would attest to that fact. Apparently I'm not doing a very good job, am I?"
At the edge of the bed again she crossed her arms in front of her body, fingers curling around the hem of the oversized shirt she wore, back arching as she pulled it up and away. Blonde hair spilled over her shoulders as the silky black bra and panties she wore beneath were revealed and after tossing the unneeded garment aside she climbed onto the bed, pressing herself in close to Matt's side.
"Does this still not answer your question?"
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He nodded eagerly "I believe it does" he responded with a smile "And, wow"
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