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Who: Amy
Where: The Chimera, Willow's Fortress
When: 16th of September
Rating: M
Invited: Willow, Gavin, Faith, Spike, vamps in general
Amy had left the fortress with a brisk determination, clad in the clothes she'd arrived in, which she'd found stuffed into the back of a closet in one of the alcoves. Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she hurried into town, heading straight for the Chimera. She would return to Willow, of course, but right now she needed a little fun, and a friendly face.
She'd not been inside for more then a minute when an icy hand closed on the back of her neck, a voice purring in her ear and sending shivers down her spine. "Well, if it isn't my little witch."
Amy slowly turned, eyes wide. "Lula" She looked the vampire over, lingering on the pale, full breasts and white teeth.
"You're looking well" The black-haired vampire continued, her index finger tracing the curve of Amy's lips "How about a taste?" There was a commanding tone in her voice, but it was well hidden by the tenderness with which she spoke.
Amy nuzzled her hand, murmering "Anything for an old mistress". Lula led her to a booth, and kissed her deeply before she bathed her neck with loving flicks of her tongue and finally bit down into it.
Amy groaned as the vampiress' teeth pierced her skin, the pain mellowing out as her head began to spin. She became oblivious to her surroundings, leaning against Lula as she fed.
Where: The Chimera, Willow's Fortress
When: 16th of September
Rating: M
Invited: Willow, Gavin, Faith, Spike, vamps in general
Amy had left the fortress with a brisk determination, clad in the clothes she'd arrived in, which she'd found stuffed into the back of a closet in one of the alcoves. Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she hurried into town, heading straight for the Chimera. She would return to Willow, of course, but right now she needed a little fun, and a friendly face.
She'd not been inside for more then a minute when an icy hand closed on the back of her neck, a voice purring in her ear and sending shivers down her spine. "Well, if it isn't my little witch."
Amy slowly turned, eyes wide. "Lula" She looked the vampire over, lingering on the pale, full breasts and white teeth.
"You're looking well" The black-haired vampire continued, her index finger tracing the curve of Amy's lips "How about a taste?" There was a commanding tone in her voice, but it was well hidden by the tenderness with which she spoke.
Amy nuzzled her hand, murmering "Anything for an old mistress". Lula led her to a booth, and kissed her deeply before she bathed her neck with loving flicks of her tongue and finally bit down into it.
Amy groaned as the vampiress' teeth pierced her skin, the pain mellowing out as her head began to spin. She became oblivious to her surroundings, leaning against Lula as she fed.