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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 2, 2007 0:58:46 GMT -5
Oliver was about to reply with the same responce when he noticed that Schuyler seemed to be leaning forwards slightly an her eyes lose some focus. Not wanting to shake her out of her trance, Oliver simply tilted his head to the side.
wait..didn't she just say she didn't need this? "Not that I don't mind you about to suck on my neck, but didn't you just say you didn't need to feed?"
Tilting his head back up straight he looked at her a small frown on his lips, "Seriously, what do you want to talk about? We haven't talked in weeks and you can't think of anything?"
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 2, 2007 11:02:08 GMT -5
Schuyler's lips parted in a soft gasp as Oliver willingly exposed his neck to her, and her arms tightened further around him. Without a thought, she slipped her right leg over his thighs, straddling his waist; just as she'd done the night they'd bonded.
Oliver's words barely got through to her as she leaned in further, her lips barely a centimeter from his neck. She inhaled the smell of his skin, then exhaled a small, steady breath.
"Mmmm?"
She'd lied about not needing to feed, in fact needing it a lot; she was sure she'd have another episode if she didn't feed anytime soon. But Oliver's feelings were more important than her health.
Schuyler fought to keep her attention on him and not his blood, "Um, well...we could talk about finals coming up. haha..."
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 2, 2007 11:22:01 GMT -5
Oliver leaned back slightly so he could look at her face better, "You're lying to me, you do need to feed. Don't worry about me, just do what you need to do and then we can talk about the dooms days ahead with finals."
Oliver exposed his neck more silently waiting for his best friend to make the next move, already having a new plan incase she didn't take the offer.
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 3, 2007 0:55:38 GMT -5
Oliver's words almost pushed her over the edge of self control. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to the tender skin of his neck. Her lips did not part however, Schuyler still having some shred of control over her urges.
"N-no...we should talk..."
Her lips had to part as she spoke, making it all the harder for her to keep from biting into his neck. Their friendship was more important than one...necessary feeding. As she strained to keep a grip on herself, her arms tightened further around Oliver.
"Talk to me about something...distract me..."
The last two words were a whisper, her lips moving over the skin of his neck as she spoke.
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 4, 2007 17:47:28 GMT -5
"Schuyler, common I know you need this, after that we can talk about the horrors of finals and how much we both have a stronge dislike for Mimi"
Oliver said this while slowly patting his friend on the back, and at the same time rubbing it slowly as he let his mind wander onto things that didn't really matter. He refused to give up from Schuyler needing a feed until he was ordered, not as a friend but as a Familiar, to back down.
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 4, 2007 19:56:37 GMT -5
Another moan forced itself past her lips, and she pulled back slightly, "You're not doing a good job of distracting me..." One of her hands slipped into his hair, long fingers tangling themselves in his silky locks. Can't hold back anymore...
She leaned in again, inhaled his scent, then released another moan. As slowly as she could manage, Schuyler brought her face close to his neck once more. Her tongue slipped out and over his sensitive skin, teasing both him and herself, before she parted her lips and pressed them to his neck. Within a moment, her teeth had pierced the skin and a mouth-full of blood spilled into her mouth.
Schuyler swallowed greedily before sucking another mouth-full. Unconsciously she brought her body closer to his, pressing her breasts to his strong chest, tightening her legs around his waist.
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 4, 2007 21:09:42 GMT -5
Oliver moaned, but he wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure. He knew that if he allowed Schuyler to continue he'd pass out soon but he couldn't bring himself to care. He missed the closeness they shared and wanted it back, even if it was in a way that they didn't normally show each other.
Oliver groaned when he realized that his vision was blurring, knowing that if Schuyler kept at it he wouldn't be awake for much longer, but he really couldn't bring himself to care when she was pressed up to him like she was.
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 4, 2007 23:20:20 GMT -5
Her pulse began to rise along with her energy levels; she felt more awake now than she had over the past few weeks. Not only had her lack of blood supply weakened her, but also her best friend, her conduit, her familiar, Ollie.
His name seemed to echo in her head, bringing her back to the present, to the current situation. With a gasp she removed her mouth from his neck and pulled back to look at his face.
"Oh Ollie I'm sorry. Are you alright?"
She noted that his eyes were a little more glazed that usual, but he was still awake, still aware of his surroundings. Schuyler smiled and touched a slender hand to his cheek, not fully realizing what she was doing.
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 4, 2007 23:24:35 GMT -5
Oliver looked at her, blinking his eyes rapidly to get her into focus; yawning slightly he nodded.
"Yeah, I'm alright. So, what were we going to talk about...finals right?"
He rubbed the back of his head as he tried to focus on her face somemore, her features slowly coming back, "Are you at all prepaired for them? I'm not that's for sure, I totally think I'm going to fail at least two of them."
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 5, 2007 0:06:58 GMT -5
"No I'm not ready for them at all..."
With fascinated eyes she watched Oliver refocus his eyes on her, noted the paleness of his skin. Well, at least she hadn't taken enough to knock him out. She locked her eyes on his once they'd completely focused and her lips curved into a smile.
"I've been so busy moving into the Force townhouse...getting used to everything..."
Not too long after she and Ollie had bonded as vampire and familiar, Schuyler had found out that Charles Force had convinced the courts to let him adopt her as his daughter. It surely was strange living with Jack and Mimi, and she tried spending as much time as possible at the Van Alen Mansion; when she could. Charles had specifically forbidding her to return to the Van Alen mansion while she was in his care. But she'd come up with excuses; after school activities, study groups. Jack hadn't bothered ratting her out, and to her surprise, neither had Mimi. Knowing Mimi force however, it was only a matter of time before she would strike, and she would strike hard.
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 5, 2007 0:13:55 GMT -5
Oliver's eyes hardened at the mention of the Forces but it quickly left as he thought about how happy Schuyler most likely was at being so close to Jack. He didn't like to think about her being over there so he came here to find her outside of school, knowing she would most likely be around. Whether it was because she knew he would look here first or because she was simply uncomfortable still at living in another place he didn't know.
Oliver wished as hard as he could that Schuyler would be happy no matter where she lived, but he knew that once she was within the Force townhouse it would be that much harder to get in touch with her. As a best friend the thought scared him, as a Familiar, the thought terrified him.
"which one are you most afraid to fail? I'll help you study"
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 5, 2007 0:57:15 GMT -5
Schuyler was far too elated due to the fresh blood coursing through her veins, as well as Oliver's much missed company, to notice the slight change in his expression. She knew that Oliver felt a dislike for the Forces, Jack in particular, but she didn't care enough to be observant to the point where she would see the very slight change on his face.
Another reason for them having been unable to see one another was her move to the Force Townhouse. Charles only let her out while she was with the Force Twins, feelings a little more protective of his children now that there was proof of the Silver Bloods' return.
"I've missed you Ollie..." She sighed and rested her cheek on his shoulder, "Which one am i most afraid to fail?" Schuyler let out a small, melodic laugh, "Math of course! What about you...?"
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 5, 2007 1:10:22 GMT -5
"I've missed you as well Schuy but I don't think there is much we can do about it what with Mr. Force being as he is. As for what finals...for me it would have to be, history and math."
Oliver chuckled as she rested her cheek on his shoulder, he made a mental sigh of relief when she called him Ollie, it meant they weren't completely lost as friends and that she wasn't just faking it for the sake of the bond.
"So do you want help with math? I'm sure helping you will help me as well in the long run and I can BS my way through history easy."
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Post by Schuyler Van Alen on Nov 9, 2007 15:26:10 GMT -5
"Hmm...History I could get through easy. But math, ew. I can't stand math."
She knew that she should probably get off his lap, not stay this close; she was being selfish, she knew this was hurting Ollie. The bond has most likely doubled his affections for her, and her actions certainly wouldn't discourage him. With a determined mental nod, Schuyler slid off his lap and onto the bed beside him. She pressed her cheek to the side of his arm, showing him that she wasn't repulsed by anything like that, but they just needed a little space.
"Oh that'd be great Ollie. God knows i need all the help I can get." She laughed, "And i could help you with History...it's all right here..." Schuyler gently tapped a finger to the side of her head.
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Post by Oliver Hazard-Perry on Nov 9, 2007 15:30:03 GMT -5
Oliver shook his head, "I don't understand how you can keep all those dates in your head, i mean, numbers make some sense to me but dates and names? No way."
He smiled lighly at Schuyler to show his understanding of the need for space. "Do you want to set up some form of study group or just have the two of us together?"
Oliver looked around the room, remembering the many times they he had walked in here unannounced and the red faces that followed shortly after. Noticing the old barbie house he couldn't help but laugh, "You still have that?"
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