damien wilde
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DADA professor vampire
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Post by damien wilde on Apr 28, 2010 12:58:01 GMT -5
It really wasn't Damien's fault he happened upon such a pretty little vampiress tonight. In fact, his intentions were all for explorations of nature, not of this sort. Even though the evening wasn't going quite as planned, he knew this encounter probably changed his night for the better.
They both seemed to be distant, focusing on prior points in their lives, yet still being thoroughly intrigued by each other's company. It was an odd combination, he usually held a woman's full attention. He nodded as Jasmine excused herself. Damien should probably do the same, but he was never that apologetic. He kept letting his mind wander to things he normally left buried. It was clear that this girl was doing something along the same lines.
Oh well, as long as they each didn't mind their lack of full commitment to the conversation. Since Damien was in the same mood as this girl, he really was okay that she was thinking of other things. "The attack?" Damien asked, suddenly interested. He wasn't around long enough to witness or hear about an attack. Just when he thought their idle chit chat was going to fade away, he became suddenly intrigued.
She was beautiful, and he could never help himself to a pretty lady. Jasmine was giving him an invitation. He couldn't resist it. He didn't speak for now, waiting for her to talk about the attack he wanted to hear about. But for now, he brought a hand up to her small chin, his finger tracing the outline of her pretty lips. He couldn't resist the touch, vampire's were such sexual beings anyway. At least his touches were innocent, where he delicately traced kissable lips.
His icy eyes locked with hers for a moment; his always burning with intensity. It didn't matter what emotion he felt, his eyes always burned strongly, revealing any feelings he ever had. Right now lust, intrigue was written all over those icy blues. Damien usually acted on his desires, and well, he wasn't about to let this one pass him by. Sometime he only thought of the present, not so much the after effects.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on Apr 29, 2010 19:21:26 GMT -5
The cool wind rustled her dark hair, and she pushed it absently out of her face, still gazing at Damien. She hated being so distant, not being totaly in tune with the conversation. But she couldn't help it. If only she had someone to talk to. If there was some way she could contact Rose. Her stomach lurched with the though of how long it had been since she had seen and talked to her best friend. The one that had accepted everything. But she was in the presence of a very interesting man, and a very attractive one at that.
He inquired about the attack. Jasmine nodded silently. "Yes. I'm surprised you haven't heard about it." She was about ready to tell him everything, but kept her mouth shut. Her gut feeling was telling her to keep any details to herself. "I just know there was an attack though. Don't know many details. You're probably better off asking someone inside the school." She advised smoothly.
Then his cool finger was tracing over her lips. Jasmine's dark brown eyes met his cool and intense blue ones, and she couldn't look away. Her lips pursed against his finger, and then opened them slightly and stuck out her tongue. Giving his finger a playful lick. "I hope you aren't just tempting me." Her voice was soft, and slightly scratchy, burning with desire. She needed to get her feelings under control. She needed to be rational, it was what she was good at.
But the scents of the forest drove her on, filling her nostrils. Adding to the intense feelings she was experiencing. Her muscles ached, she needed movement, she wanted to be doing something. And she wondered if Damien would still take her on a hunt. She no longer cared. It had been so long since she had any adrenaline rushing through her small, delicate body. After all, she was a vampire. It was what she had to do. She could only live off animal blood for so long. Jasmine needed nourishment. And a small moan escaped her lips. "More" She breathed heavily.
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damien wilde
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Post by damien wilde on Apr 29, 2010 21:30:30 GMT -5
The more his fingertips took in the feel of her precious skin, the more Damien wanted to throw any distracting aspect of thoughts or conversation away. Did the rest of her feel this nice? There was no mistaking his gaze, locked fully on her pursed lips. His enticing gaze only moved to her eyes once she began to speak. "Oh," was basically all he said as she gave him little information. He was okay with that, he was interested, but he was more interested in her at this very moment. "I'll have to do that then..." he said, trailing off as his mind wandered to other things.
He could tell Jasmine was all for this attention, and he was glad. It was a tad easier to take advantage of a human rather than a vampiress. Not that he would force himself on someone. Not tonight. Damien's eyes lit up like fire when she licked his finger. Her move was hot, and her words were like sex to his ears. Women had to be his biggest weakness. None easily stole his heart, but they very easily could win over any physical attention they desired. Because usally Damien desired it too.
"Not at all, my dear," he taunted, leaning closer to her with the slightest, most beautiful smirk. He was teasing her a bit, letting his hand linger on her porcelain face, flirting with his eyes. The anticipation alone was sexy, but the tension would only last for so long. His resistance broke at the moment the moan escaped her lips, and she breathed out more. Was this girl experienced in turning men on? He couldn't take it anymore, he replaced his fingers with his luscious lips, dying to get a taste of hers. He moved so quickly he nearly captured her exhale. Damien acted on the heat of the moment, his mouth moving deliciously against hers.
He was so close to her, one hand on the back of her head, playing with gorgeous brown tresses. The other held the small of her back. He gave into his desires, he always did. Damien did whatever he wanted, and right now he wanted to make out with this vampiress.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on May 2, 2010 18:06:10 GMT -5
His fingers felt wonderful against her icy skin. Jasmine smirked as he trailed off. All previous thoughts were pushed to the very back of her mind as he kept touching her. She pressed back against his hand, kissing his fingers. That was always what got her into trouble, is she always wanted more, she just couldn't stop until she had her fill. Jasmine no longer looked for love, she had given up on finding her soul mate, the one she would spend eternity with. Her heart had been broken many times over.
Where his fingers were, was now his own lips. Jasmine's hand moved instinctively to the back of his neck, below his hairline and pulled him closer. She could feel Damien's hand on her back, and playing with her hair. Her back arched and moved her body closer to his. She moved her tongue alonge his bottom lip and tugged playfully on it. Her head tilted back, as she looked into his deep eyes. "Is that all you've got?" It was smooth, seductive, which was exactly what she was good at.
Damien was certainly not the first man she had tempted, had seduced. Then she was back to kissing him, matching him, then slightly overpowering him, kissing him with more fury, more passion. Vampires were passionate beings, and she responded to his every kiss, every move he made, she matched it. Then Jasmine pulled him closer, she could feel every place their bodies touched. This feeling was like nothing she had ever felt, and she wanted to hold onto it as long as possible, she always tried, with every guy. Maybe that was her problem, she tried to hold on too long.
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damien wilde
hogwarts staff
DADA professor vampire
breathe into me[br]and make me real[br][br]save me from[br]the nothing[br]i've become
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Post by damien wilde on May 3, 2010 22:24:14 GMT -5
It was his lucky night, wasn't it? He didn't expect to hit it off quite so quick with as many women as he had at Hogwarts. It's like they kept turning up, he just ran into them. At least Jasmine didn't have to worry about her fate. Most obsessed girls that ran into him got to enjoy his sexiness to an extent, then he was either hungry or bored of them. It was interesting to be handling someone not quite as fragile. He had been with countless vampires before, it had just been awhile. So this encounter was refreshing to say the least.
It wasn't hard to give into a sexy woman. Her flirtatious signs had him lunging for her, relieved at the sensation of her lips against his. He proceeded to kiss her with a fiery passion. He struggled, like her to get their bodies close. When he felt her tongue against his lips, he moaned at the invitation. He let his tongue slip into her mouth, pressing his hand firmly against her head. Damien pulled away from the intense kiss once she spoke, his eyes were heavily lidded, a sensual look on his gorgeous face. "You haven't even seen the half of it," he said, his voice husky from desire.
She was an alluring little thing, her comments and actions all egging him on. Her lips were on his again, commanding, he could feel it. Did she want to be in control? He could handle that, but he planned to show her who the man was. Damien continued to press feverish kisses to her lips. He didn't break their connection as he grabbed her, laying her out on the ground. It wasn't that dirty. It didn't take him long to move on top of her. His hard, masculine body draped over hers, pressing into her without crushing her. He pulled away from their kiss only to bite on her lip, pulling at it with a devilish look on his face.
He didn't know how far they would take this, but he planned to play it by ear for now. After biting her lip, he allowed his kisses to trail down to her porcelain neck. There he took in her perfect skin, allowing his warm lips to leave a trail along her throat, her collar bone. Damien then brought his mouth back to her tempting lips. He wasted no time, deepening the kiss with his tongue. Needless to say, he was enjoying this.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on May 6, 2010 11:15:14 GMT -5
--To think, a few moments ago, she was sitting lonely all by herself. Now she was in the grasp of a beautiful man, a vampire to top it all off. She didn't have to be careful, or cautious of him. There was no way she could break him. There were ways, sure, but not her. Jasmine knew she was no match for the other vampire. He just exuded confidence and power. It was exhilerating to be in his strong arms.
--A fire coursed through her body as he moaned and slipped his toungue in her mouth. She pushed with her own. "I think that is something I most definitely want to see." Jasmine replied, her voice cocky. She knew what she was doing, for she had done this all before. Seducing innocent men who couldn't help but give in to her flirting and gorgeous looks.
--Jasmine pulled Damien close to her as he laid her on the ground, stretched out beneath him. As he laid on top of her, gently, she wrapped her legs around his hips. "More." She breathed again, knowing that he would take advantage of this request. As he kissed along her neck, she arched her back, pressing her cool skin against his mouth. Then they were kissing again, and the fire was back as she kissed him harder, more passionately.
--She hoped he would take control. She knew this is what he was good at, being in control, people doing as he says. But she would step in, surprise him with a unanticipated move. It was what she was good at, surprise. But she had little practice with it. But she knew her vampire skills would not let her down. But now she was just going along with it, figuring him out as he embraced her.
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damien wilde
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Post by damien wilde on May 7, 2010 17:56:46 GMT -5
He wondered if to some people, this was an odd situation. Surely not everyone had experienced or would approve of this. He'd met Jasmine only about an hour ago, and they were already rolling around together. To Damien, it felt normal, but with a slight smirk to his kiss he realized that some men probably only dreamed of this kind of charm. And maybe some didn't believe in this, they wanted to be a gentleman. Well Damien was far from that, he wasn't any girls bxtch. He got what he wanted, when he wanted it, how he wanted it. And quite frankly, women obviously fell for just that.
Vampires were dangerous though. He could manipulate them, but he always had to consider the fact that they could turn on him, or they could even be older than him. He certainly didn't want to face that. Luckily right now everything was going good, some harmless, sexy play. "Oh really?" he said, cocky, breathless at her statement. He smirked, leaning back and holding her hips for a moment. His eyes were dark with lust, and he bent down for more of her tempting kisses.
Her legs wrapped around him, and he pulled as close as he could, his mouth hard against hers. Then she spoke again, and Damien swore if she said 'more' one more time in that hot, breathless voice he was going to give it to her until she was screaming the word. With passionate kisses still intact he allowed a bit of space between them. Just enough space so that his masculine hand could travel down the length of her body, stopping at the hem of her shirt. His fingers crept up the shirt, and his hand moved against her stomach, feeling her sides, her curves. He didn't go any further than her stomach for now, he wanted to tease her a bit.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on May 7, 2010 20:47:58 GMT -5
--She loved playing, especially with men. They were so easy, especially if you made them think it was their idea in the first place. A little teasing and flirting went a long way. Especially if you had looks to go along with it. Of course when you had a gorgeous man to tempt, it made a lot easier. But what else did she have to do? Obviously he was up for a little fling. But his kisses cleared her thoughts. Her body only wanted one thing.
--Jasmine smirked. "Oh yes really." Then she pulled him back to her mouth for more feverish kisses. Her breathing was ragged and choppy, only pulling away from his heavenly lips when absolutely necessary. She noticed Damien was breathless as well. And he was still cocky. Just what she liked. He knew he was good at everything, that's what made him so hot.
--She was about to pull him even closer when he pulled away slightly, but then Jazz felt his fingers underneath her shirt, dancing along her stomach and waist. All she wanted was more. And she was about ready to say it to, she knew she as about ready to get exactly what she wanted, but Jasmine knew how to get to a man. Jasmine tore herself away from his kisses and planted some along his neck as she squirmed from underneath him. "If you want me, you're going to have to catch me." Jasmine said as she moved behind him.
--Her strong hands were on his shoulders, then moving down his back as she knelt behind him. Then she was up again, and standing in front of him, but just out of reach. Jasmine kept dancing around him, wondering how he would react to this. It would no doubt make him feel even more in charge, trying to wrangle her back to the ground again.
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damien wilde
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Post by damien wilde on May 11, 2010 11:25:20 GMT -5
"If you want me, you're going to have to catch me."
Oh really? This girl had some spunk, he soon realized. Even though passion coursed through them only moments ago, a near genuine smile appeared on his face. Damien laughed. He stood up, allowing the cold wind that passed through the trees to cool his heated body. His beautifully iced eyes watched the girl, she wanted to play a game of cat and mouse? His signature smirk appeared, a predatory look reflected in his eyes. He stood still for now, while she was every where around him.
Typically, vampire's didn't care to be the hunted.
He played her game for a few moments, making mock lunges at her body, and missing several times. He had an interesting look on his face, so many emotions playing across his gorgeous features. Damien could be impossible to read, but at least he was enjoying this play. This girl's picture would be in the dictionary next to tease, he could tell. Damien let her think that he was trying his best, by making fake sounds of distress. But after a moment, studied under his cool, calculating gaze - he pounced. Right at her, lunged, trapping her petite body between him and a tree. Invading her space, he breathed her in, kissing her neck, and dragging a porcelain fang along the flesh of her throat.
Damien pulled back, just barely, their lips almost brushing. "I always win," he said, a fact. She could take it as a threat, with seduction burning darkly in his eyes. But with the huskiness of his manly voice, it sounded deliciously sexual. He left her with a smirk, pulling away, his back turned to her. Maybe she'd attack him? Damien was more than willing to continue with her teasing. He was in the mood to play tonight, whether it be sexually, for the thrill, or for both.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on May 13, 2010 15:51:16 GMT -5
--Jasmine watched with a wide grin as he lunged playfully at her. She knew full well that he could catch her if he wanted to. But it was still fun. A major change being the hunted rather than the hunter. Her mind worked fast, stepping out of his way as soon as he lunged. This continued, and she was getting used to reading his body signals, knowing when exactly he was going to pounce. It was...exciting, fun, exhilirating. Jazz could hear his sighs, and chuckled. But she let her guard down, for one moment. And then he had her pinned to a tree. And a smirk played across her petite features.
--Her body arched against his as he kiss her neck. And moaned as he slid one of his fangs down her throat. Jasmine breathed in his delicious breath as he spoke. Her words caught in her throat. Then he turned away. Oh no, no one walked away from her, especially not a guy. "I am not finished with you." Jasmine said, walking towards him, then leaping in his back gently. Her lips found his neck and she sucked on it gently, then beginning to nibble. Her legs were wrapped firmly around his waist, and her hands were holding onto his strong shoulders.
--"And I always get what I want." She finished. Jasmine was certainly going to get what she wanted tonight, but that was the question. What exactly did she want? She wasn't totaly for sure, but whatever it ended up being, she would get it. Jazz had come too far to just let him go, and turn back. Giving up were two words that were definitely not in her vocabulary.
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damien wilde
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Post by damien wilde on May 18, 2010 12:14:52 GMT -5
It had been a long time since Damien had encountered genuine fun. He made his own 'fun' by killing, teasing, and torturing. But he couldn't remember the last time he'd enjoyed someone playing with him. He was surprisingly sporting a smile, showing off beautiful teeth. It was nice to see this vampiress had a playful side, bringing out a side of him that didn't often surface. She seemed to be enjoying the fact that he couldn't quite grasp her. When he did lunge he enjoyed her smirk, as if she were satisfied that he had perfectly pinned her.
Damien's lips twisted into a smirk at her moans, he loved making a vampire melt more than he did a human. It just seemed so much hotter to tame a wild vampiress. His walking away wasn't to get rid of her, he truly did want her to follow. Damien was too content to get out of this situation just yet. He only ever left when a situation was no longer convenient or pleasing to him.
"I am not finished with you."
He heard the words clearly from behind him, and a smile touched his lips. He half expected that she'd jump on his back once hearing the heightened pattern of her footsteps. He held her there by grasping her legs. It was his turn to moan as she sucked his neck, Damien certainly wouldn't mind a little bite either. "I can see that, pretty lady," Damien said, with a mixture of laughter and desire.
Reaching to his back, he gripped her tightly, spinning her body so she was held in front of him. There Damien conveniently held her ass to support her. There was no doubt he was smirking now. He returned her favor by placing his lips to her neck, sucking and teasing the tender flesh. He kissed her violently, lips desperate to be upon hers. There were pluses to being a vampire - agressive behavior wasn't really considered abuse.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on May 20, 2010 21:16:46 GMT -5
--Jasmine could tell a slight difference in Damine once she stopped and studied him for a short time. He was...lighter, easier, not so dark and mysterious. Just someone having a good time. She loved this side to him, and he seemed to have many sides about him. But this one was the most fitting for him. His eyes were no longer guarded, but carefree and light. Jazz was having so much fun as well. This was certainly a change for her, a major one.
--A fire ravaged through her body as he moaned. This was so hot for her. As a vampire, she had been a highly sexual being anyway. This brought out the better side in her. And mixed with the chasing and whatnot was her specialty. She loved seducting, using her looks and vampiric charm to her ability. Jasmine knew she could get anyone and anything she wanted, just as Damien had said he could. They were a deadly combination.
--Then her hands were on her ass and it was her turn again to moan softly. Her lips pushed back against his with more fury, passion unleashed. And Jasmine knew he could take it. It made it even more hot, knowing she could be as rough as she wanted, and she could not break him, wouldn't even come close to breaking any part of him.
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damien wilde
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Post by damien wilde on May 25, 2010 11:48:07 GMT -5
Damien hadn't noticed how late it was. He had stepped out for a midnight stroll, and didn't consider that he might get caught up in something. He did have to be back to teach his class tomorrow, he couldn't exactly miss it. These thoughts came wandering into his mind, and he bit his lip for a moment while contemplating when he should return to the school. Maybe it was a bad idea to be a professor, the responsibility aspect really wasn't his thing.
Leaving a guy hanging could be beneficial to a girl; most guys liked the thrill of the chase. Just giving enough to keep them interested was often a smart strategy. But Damien knew from experience that this often wasn't the case with girls. Girls didn't want to be abandoned, they often took offense to it. Damien nearly chuckled out loud at the stereotypical differences of a male and a female. He knew he shouldn't just leave Jasmine. Not that he often considered another's feelings. And it wasn't like he couldn't get any other girl he wanted...
The debate roaring in his head over what was best for him had almost distracted him from what was happening right infront of him. He quickly snapped back to the present with the force of Jasmine's lips against his. He hoisted her up further to gain easier access to her mouth; lips, tongue and fangs all working together toward ecstasy. He would excuse himself and go back to the school soon, but not just yet. Her moans distracted him from any form of responsibility.
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Post by Jasmine Razor on May 27, 2010 11:48:12 GMT -5
--Jasmine could tell that he was a bit distracted, he wasn't as into it has he previously had. "What's wrong." She panted in between kisses. "Don't tell me you are going to leave me." Her lips moved from his and began sucking and kissing on his neck. Expertly, she moved a sharp fang down his neck, just barely scratching him. Then the scratch was gone. She bit down on the delicate skin gently and nibbled. "You taste good." Jasmine said grinning at him.
--Her hands were twisted in the hair at the base of his head and pulled him closer to her. Her kisses trailed down his neck, and along his colar bone. The skin was cool and pale beneath her scarlet lips. Jasmine's legs were tighter around him. She needed to consume him, its the only thing she wanted. Jasmine grinned at him and tugged playfully on his bottom lip with her teeth.
--"And to think, you just came out here to see the forest. I see you're occupied with a different kind of exlporing." She was breathless and her words were low and whispered. Now she was teasing him again, kissing around his lips, on the very edge. Jasmine wanted to see how much she could push him before he would take control again. Jasmine kept kissing him quickly and gently.
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damien wilde
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DADA professor vampire
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Post by damien wilde on Jun 1, 2010 7:07:36 GMT -5
Damien was almost startled by her questioning him, he figured that he'd masked his moment of slipping away from the task at hand. He smirked down at her, leaning her body against a near-by tree while still supporting her. "Do you read minds?" he asked, with a hint of sarcasm that soon dissipated into moan as she teased at his neck. "You taste good too," he responded, giving her neck a swift lick to add to the statement, he completed the gesture with a satisfied wink. He avoided her first question for the moment, he was too distracted by her hands, her lips.
He could easily forget responsibility if she kept this up, couldn't he? He pressed her against the tree, heat radiating off of his usually cool body. He captured her lips, kissing her forcefully, while giving her ass a playful squeeze. "This is my favorite exploration," he managed to breathe out, his icy eyes dark, hooded with desire. It was as if he had to snap out of a trance, he was becoming pleasantly absorbed in the moment, he couldn't even concentrate as she placed teasing kisses around the corners of his mouth.
It didn't take him long to force his lips directly against hers, giving her body an extra throw against the tree. Damien was certainly not the most gentle of lovers. He didn't care if his partner was a creature or not, he would treat them all the same. Like a toy he played with, but could really care less about. Not that he'd want any lovely lady to figure out how little these encounters meant emotionally to him. It seemed that ever since his true love he hadn't actually felt. Nothing on a level of love or affection - no, the only thing he felt was pain, for himself and for others. And to him, that was feeling.
"I don't want to leave you," he said, huskily, adding proof to his statement as he pressed his hips against hers, using the weight of his body to pin her to the tree so his hands had free access. He took advantage of the freedom by running his hands along her thighs, her hips, her sides. He touched her, he kissed her, he nipped at her neck playfully. "But," he added, slightly breathless as he pulled back, "I have silly 'professor' responsibilities," there was a hint of disgust in his tone toward the idea. "I have to teach class in probably a few hours," he said, glancing up to the sky, expecting it to tell him what time it was. It was certainly getting into the earlier hours of the morning, he could tell.
He gave Jasmine's neck a chaste kiss, before capturing her lips again. After a moment he pulled back to take in her response, his face inches from hers - those icy orbs locked onto her expression.
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