Let It Go ( Jack ) *MATURE*

[Ceraphine Davis]

( OOC: Given that her studio is not where she lives, and that it is in town, yeah....>.> )

Continued From: Like Pieces Of A Puzzle

Kevala drove from the school to her studio, her nerves set on fire and slowly eating away at her as she felt the clawing at the corners of her mind. Somebody, or something, wanted out to play, yet she could not let herself go just yet, not wanting to risk it. It had been too long, and she could never predict what happened when she did.....

Finally coming to a stop she shot Jack, who was with her, a hungry little glance, biting her lip rather roughly as she fought back that purring little demon in her mind.

"I highly suggest we get inside, before I lose it..."

Her eyes flickering from crimson to blue....she shook her head, reaching out to push open her door and then stepping onto the street. It did not take her long to get to the door, using her keys to unlock it as the dark room inside greeted her.

Reaching out she flicked on a set of lights overhead. It was a dim lighting set, but she was not about to turn on the other set of lights she had, her mind way too occupied as she stepped away from the door, eyes going over the room...

It was obvious that this was the section she used to do business with clients, the fixtures showing as much and her favorite pieces of art that she had done decorating the walls as a show of her ability.

It was her portfolio, for the world to see. Rather proud of it herself, but yeah, she was again not thinking about that. Instead she paced inward a few feet and then stopped, turning around to face the door as she waited for him to enter. That evil little kitty inside ready to pounce and play......Unable to hold it back as the last link of chain restricting it began to groan and crack.....

Already her heart was racing inside her chest, a steady drone of thuds against the wall of her chest cavity, shaking her down to her core as she felt her hands gripping at her outer thighs....Yeah, she was a very anxious little thing in that moment.....

Eyes barely holding onto their icy hue as she cast a look down to the ground, her back pressing against the wall as she drew in a shakey breath, containing herself as best she could.....

~Shut and lock the door....~

Oh yeah.....Duh! She growled to herself, and as soon as he was in she would move, shutting the door and locking it before leaning back, pressing her back into it and looking up at him with that now crimson gaze......

"Guess its time to show me what you got huh?"

A slightly teasing, very seductive, soft tone slipping forth into the air between them as she brushed her tongue over her lips....arms coming to rest behind her back now.....Wanting to see just how he wanted to play...hehe....

[Jack]

Jack waited patiently in the car as Kevala drove from the school to her studio, he committed all the street names, and turns to memory. Adding to his interior GPS, he was the fastest person on the streets of new york, the best special delivery service within the state . His driving skills were the bi product of years of street racing and package running. Thus why he had an uncanny sense of directions and streets, something which ensured that he could get out of any hot situation.

They finally arrived at the studio, coming to a stop Kevala turned to face Jack, she shot him a hungry look one which Jack returned with his trademark smirk. She bit her lip, causing a bit of blood to dribble out (I assume this because you said bit her lip roughly)


"I highly suggest we get inside, before I lose it..."

"Mmm... we can't have that."

Jack's eyes narrowed as once again he viewed Kevala's little power as her eyes flickered from crimson to blue, the girl shook her head, reaching out to push open her door and then stepping onto the sidewalk. Jack would follow behind limiting the stride in his steps, even so It did not take them long to get to the studio door. Unlocking the door she opened it an gestured for Jack to enter, with a small nod and a quick yet polite "thank you" Jack entered.
Jack stepped into the darkness of the room, closing his eyes he held it for a split second before opening again, his eyes more adjusted to the lack of light. Kevala flicked on a set of lights overhead and at once all his work had been for nothing, his eyes re adjusted to the light. It was a peaceful lighting, not too bright yet not too dark, Jack could clearly make our colors, objects, and shades even though there were some shadows.

Jack looked around, it was a basic area, no odd shapes to the walls, it was the what was on the walls that completed the place, that gave it it's warmth it's mystery. There were fixture in piles around the place, other document switch Jack could not make our, art work, amazing artwork was for show on the walls, in the room.

Whether or not Kevala had already noted how fast his heart beat was racing, it increased. Jack thought it impossible, as he entered and turned around for her to close the door and their little game to continue. His large heart was slamming heavily at his sternum trashing aground, his stomach twisted, his mouth was dry and his nerves started to tingle. Butterflies were fluttering around in his stomach, he felt sick, he felt hungry, he felt horny, his testosterone was kicking in, he was beginning to loose control of his own little demon.
Jack stared into her now crimson eyes, smiling as his dark mysterious eyes stared into the cloudy hues of her eyes. Flashing his sinister smirk as he looked at the girl who was readily invited the wolf into her home.

"Guess its time to show me what you got huh?"

"Mmm, but all games need a playing field wouldn't you agree?"

Jack said smirking, she knew exactly what he was implying.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala could feel a bit of nervousness combined with hunger escaping him as he turned to look at her, that sinister look only making her inner darkness begin to purr softly as she grinned in return.....

Then, as she held her eyes on his own, she nodded to his words, a little brush of her tongue, slowly over her lips, before she pushed off the door as she took a few strides in his direction, slow, deliberate and seductive was every gentle sway of her soft hips, her eyes going up to him with that false innocence she played so well, teasing......as always.......

Finally, her hands reached out, taking hold of his sides and gripping his shirt that rested there, tugging him along with her, she could have in theory gone to the room, which was her full intention at fist....But then, just like that, his scent and that drying blood filled her senses and the evil kitty inside growled with its need......

Turning her body so that when she took another step back she hit against the wall, her hands jerking him forward and into her. For her then, it was nothing to reach up, wrapping arms about his neck and hoisting herself up. Not like she weighed very much at all.......

Shaking her head, she almost purred out her next set of words as she met him eye to eye now, assuming his arms had come out to help support her small frame which now had her legs wrapped about him.......

"This whole place is mine....Therefore the whole place is a good playing field.....Unless you think you can wait? Because I dont..."

And just like that she pressed her lips to his, a gentle nip to his lower lip before her tongue brushed over it, her body trembling softly against his as she felt his heartbeat through his chest...her own matching in speed and rhythm......She could drag this out for hours if she wanted to.....Just be with him, alone.....Yes, that was definitely something she could manage.......The taste of him causing her eyes to close and her grip on him to tighten.....

[Jack]

She brushed of her tongue, slowly over her lips, teasing Jack, or implying that she was hungry, maybe both? She pushed off the door a few strides in his direction,they were slow, deliberate and seductive each step, each gentle sway of her softly shaped hips, told him that she was coming and it excited him.

Her hands reached out and took hold of his sides, gripping his shirt tucked in shirt, tugging him along with her slowly pulling it out as she moved. Jack let himself be lead by her, this was her home and thus she deserved the right to make the first move. While Jack was not one to wait and let other take the high ground he thought it only right to give his little tiger a half chance.

She change directions again, moving her self up against the wall, looking up at him she gave off a smile that Jack couldn't help but return. She wrapped her arms around his neck, his hands instantly rested on her small hip and when she hoisted herself up Jack provided adequate support. Jack's hands worked their way on the inside of her t shirt, feeling her smooth skin, his large warm hands held the girl firmly yet gently at the same time.

"This whole place is mine....Therefore the whole place is a good playing field.....Unless you think you can wait? Because I don't..."

and with that she kissed him, it had studded Jack for a split second once again, he was never prepared for her sudden bursts. Jack's left hand moved around her hip, having to rotated his hand over he un did the first and only button on her jeans. Replacing his hand back on her hips, the moved down into her jeans, now inline where the button once was and no lower.

Continuing to kiss her, Jack's hands moved forward and back curving around her hips and back.

[Ceraphine Davis]

She felt his firm grip on her hips, helping to settle her against the wall, pinned there by his body, her breathing heavier as she finally broke the kiss...Brushing her tongue teasingly over his lower lip before she tilted her head and kissed along his jaw, biting softly a few times, her hands sliding down and over his chest....

She then felt his move to undo the button of her jeans, his heated touch against her delicate flesh as she shivered softly and let out a shuddered breath over his skin.

Her hair falling to one side, a few strands remaining on her face and neck as her lips found way to his neck....a slightly rougher bite offered, but nothing compared to the one she had given at the school. No, that was to tease him, to draw him out...This little kitty wanted to play with his bad side.....

Why? Because it was fun...Duh.....

Her left hand coming up and brushing over the opposite side of his neck, slowly, and then as she moved it back down, her nails would lightly drag against his flesh, every movement slow and teasing.....

Naughty little thing that she was, she did so enjoy pawing at him...This was something she was learning very quickly......

Finally she broke away from him, her shoulders hitting the wall as she laid back slightly, in the amount of room she was able to do such in...which was not much....Her eyes going up to his, that 'come and get me' look held in them as she nibbled softly upon her lower lip, her hands now meeting over his chest and undoing the first button of his shirt she came to.....leaning in and brushing her lips against the newly expose flesh....before she pulled back and undid another, and then another....

[Jack]

Slowly his hands moved deeper into her jeans as the zip slowly came apart, Jack didn't have to apply any force merely the weight of his large hands pushed her jeans out thus opened thus zip and creating more room.

The touch of her skin sent electric shocks through his body, he felt warmer and warmer inside, it couldn't possibly get better then this. When she bit him, nibbled at him a tidal wave of emotion rushed over him. The way she looked at him, the way her eyes screamed out at him aroused him more then her body. Those eyes told him what she'd do to him and more then ever he wanted to let her.

Her left hand came up brushing over the side of his large muscular neck, slowly moving down, digging her nails gently into his neck, not enough to cause damage just enough to leave the paint white line before it turned pink.

The look she gave him continued to hammer down the sensual restraints within him. He grew hungrier by the minuet, she slowly undid his shirt, continuing to hold her with his right hand he slid his left arm out and then his right (replacing his left in the transition). Jack pressed against her hips pinning her against the wall. His hands moved from her hips as the slowly began to remove her top. Naturally Jack wanted to get back to holding her as soon as possible so if Kevala took over the removal of her top, it would only mean he could hold her closer.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala assisted in the removal of her shirt, tossing it aside as she smile at him with that same smile, now in her jeans and her bra...She growled softly, unable to hold herself back as she could sense his arousal for her, his hunger....shift of her head and as she leaned in her teeth sank deeply into his neck in a single harsh bite....

The bits of blood set forth, forming about her teeth and dripping into her mouth only succeeded in having her bite down harder....Her hand, working to undo his shirt so that when she drew them back, feeling them pinned between their bodies, she could roughly drag her nails down his chest, a muffled growl against his flesh as she shivered and let her eyes fall closed....

Heavy breaths fell against his flesh....This bite was more intense, more passionate and hungry......The feral little kitty in her making it clear that in this moment he was her's and only hers. No matter if they would simply be friends or whatever this was, later...for now, he belonged to this evil little kitten and she was hungry....

As his hands slid over her flesh, she whimpered, craving more from him...Her addiction for pain and blood just as strong as his own.....It was an addiction, and her addiction need to be fed......

The slow drag of her nails to his flesh increasing in pressure....She would eventually get to the point where she was sure they would break flesh, being so dangerously close now...But as it stood, she had yet to reach that point.......Finally her teeth retracted from his flesh, tongue met with a heavy flow of blood she had created, and instantly she lapped and sucked at it hungrily...that once more almost purred like sound escaping her as she sighed contently against his flesh...the blood helping to calm her some, though her needs were still there, and still firing within her.....Sure her heart would burst with the pace it was going, the way it slammed against her chest.......

[Jack]

She shifted her head and Jack knew what was going to come,as she leaned in and her teeth were about to sink in, he relaxed. The feeling of someone he was so close too, at the vary least physically feeding off him, aroused him.

As her teeth sank into him, he let our a deep groan, it was the first time he had verbally shown Kevala that he was enjoying himself. AS she bit him he squeeze her hard, forcing her to bite harder, to drink his blood.

The slow drag of her nails on his flesh left their distinct marks on his body. As she clawed at him he pulled her in tighter and tighter and just like that she stopped. Jack looked at her the hunger in her eyes only fulled his next action.

"My turn"

Jack slowly leaned into the Kevala, his neck was bleeding as he slowly lowered his mouth to her neck, kissing her, sucking on the vein until he left his mark. moving down her neck to the base where it met her shoulder Jack would open his mouth wide before sinking his teethe into her neck. The blood from his neck meandering down and dripping onto Kevala's bra. His left hand moved up to the back of her neck, holding her head as his right secured her to him. It was only a few second but it felt like years. He retracted his teethe and began to drink her sweet blood. his left hand moving down her back, finding her bra clip, with his thumb and index finger he squeeze it adding a rotation and the bra cam loose. backing off without removing the suction Jack would allow if Kevala wished so for her bra to simply slide off.

[Ceraphine Davis]

She hissed as she felt him bite into her flesh, but it was not one of pain, instead it was one of pleasure, as was made clear by the soft moan that then escaped her....

Feeling his hands unhook her bra, she shifted slightly. However her attention was focused on him, the feel of her blood being drank down as she felt his own warm blood flowing over her.

Softly she trembled, her breathing heated and heavy as her arms wrapped around him, nails biting into his flesh as she drug them roughly down his flesh...feeling small pools of blood under her fingers.....

Her heart continued to slam against her chest, setting every sensation that much higher......Her legs wrapped a bit more tightly around him.....That soft purring sound escaping once more, a clearly pleasured sound at what he was doing to her.....Head tilting away from him to allow him easier access to that bite....Wanting more, the pain of it having set her on fire.

Softly, as her lips brushed against the flesh of his shoulders, she would grin softly against his flesh, then just like that she sank her teeth roughly into his shoulder, it was the best she could do given the fact he was currently latched onto her neck......Not that she minded having to bite him again...hehe....

Her teeth not withdrawing just yet, pressing herself to him more tightly.....

[Jack]

Her soft lips, brushed against his shoulder, kissing him, teasing him before flashing him an unseen grin, she sank her teeth into his flesh, gently at first and then gradually increased the pressure. Jack shuddered slightly, not wanting to leave the little hole he had created in her neck. As she increased the pressure Jack held her tighter, sucking at her neck, forcing the blood down his throat he continued to drink.

Jack pulled back from Kevala, letting out a growl as he pulled away. Attempting to break her grip on his shoulder, If she released him she would see that he had a mouth full of blood, the excess running down and out the sides of his mouth, meeting at his chin and the falling onto her naked torso.

Jack would kiss her thrusting his tongue and the mouth full of blood into her throat whether or not she decided to swallow it or let it just mix between them, no doubt there would still be a bit of his blood left in her mouth, they would mix the cocktail so to speak.

Jack was growing uncomfortable, not would Kevala but with his desires, he wanted all of her and simply the area they were in would not do.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala, felt him tense, and then, just like that he pulled away from his bite to her shoulder.....his hands tugging at her enough to force her to let go....a whimper sent forth as she was pulled back to look at him....Not liking leaving his shoulder just yet.....

Then she noted the way the blood, her blood, flowed down his chin, a shiver rushing through her at the sight, just before she felt him press his lips to her, thrusting his tongue within her mouth and filling it with her own blood.

Together the twos tastes mingled and set her all the more determined upon her current path...She needed him, now, and from the growl she heard he was in much the same state....

As the blood from her neck continued to pour down over her chest and back she would let forth a frustrated growl of her own.....her nails sinking deeper into the flesh of his back......

"Bedroom.......through those double doors.....to the right of the training are......"

She weakly attempted to get out of his arms to show him, yet she really did not want to leave her spot just this moment....Content to be so close to him, his blood mixing with her own on her small body.....Yet if he sat her down she supposed she could lead the way.....though it was not very hard to find......

[Jack]

She dug her nails deeper and deeper into his back as he moved away, this only increased the size of his gashes.

"Bedroom.......through those double doors.....to the right of the training are......"

Jack took a second to process the information that Kevala had just given him. She weakly attempted to get out of his arms to implying that she wanted show him. However Jack thought that if Kevala really wanted to leave his embrace she could easily force herself out. Jack decided to let her stay where she was, more or less. Jack would lift her higher, holding her in his two arms, as one would hold a women after sweeping her off her feet so to speak.

Jack would walk through the double doors, and take the first right. Entering the bedroom which was, filled with a large black bed, and an oversize chair to the right of it. It was dimly lit, perfect for the type of mood that they were in.He would carefully and gently place Kevala into the middle the bed. Placing his left knee down first he would move his body over her. His bare chest brushing her knees first, hips, waist before resting over her own. His bare skin touching hers. He kissed at her neck, nibbling once or twice before moving his lips over her chest.

[Ceraphine Davis]

As she had hoped he just held her to him and found his way to the room, laying her upon the bed as she looked up at him with those hungry eyes.....

Then he crawled over her, biting her lips she shivered with every brush of his lips to her flesh, her hand reaching down to trace over the latest bite mark she had left on him, letting her fingers become coated in that lovely red liquid, lifting them to her lips and then shivering at the taste.

As her eyes fell closed she then let one hand fall to the bed, gripping the blanket beneath them and drawing in a deep breath....shaky but deep.....a single word escaping her lips in a breathless whispers.....

"Jack...."

It was not much but it was more than enough, for within the word was all her desire, her need, her longing.......Her hunger......Her other hand came up, brushing over his hair and neck as she shifted a bit beneath him......Anxious as always.....

It really didnt matter if they still had blood on them, given how much two the blood were dripping on both them and the bed at this point...and the amount which was about to come.......

[Jack]

"Jack...."

Jack stopped kissing her, sticking his tongue out he licked up her body. From where her waist met her jeans up passed her belly button, over her and around curves up her neck stopping as he finally looked right into her eyes.

"Yeah.. babe... I'm right here."

As he finished it he would shift his body to the side which allowed him to rest, now not having to support himself by his arms alone, as he was previously in a somewhat pushup position. He would shift his body so he was resting on his rightside, this also increased the pressure of his hips on her waist. She would be able to now roughly estimate how aroused he was and to prepare her for what was to come. Giving her a small nip on the shoulder he continued to twirl his tongue around in a circle.

If her actions hadn't told him what she wanted his next would confirm. placing his left hand on her chest, he slowly traced down her body, his fingers facing up at her before switching as he passed her belly button.

The single button around her jeans had already been undone and as his hand moved further down, the already half unzipped fly simply parted allowing him access to the forbidden zone. He found his mark, kissing her contently on the neck, he knew, no matter what she had said or done, nothing could relay how she was feeling better then her only body.

Jack's right hand moved under her neck curling her toward him, driving them closer, the would if she allowed it, to turn her toward him, he would kiss her, his tongue moving around her tongue, as they intertwined, the lust behind each kiss grew and thus did his intensity.

[Ceraphine Davis]

As she looked into his eyes, hearing his words she smiled, her body lost in the moment and her entire body his at this time......Her mind becoming completely lost to the little demon inside and the heat of the moment taking hold.

TIME SKIPPAGE FOR THE SAKE OF PG-13ness

Some time later, much, much later, after the bed was wet and sticky with both of their blood, her body exhausted and the sheet draped about her sore yet very happy little body. Softly she curled into the one laying beside her, now just a tame little kitty instead of the little tiger she had been before. Her hunger satisfied.....for now......A gentle sigh passing her lips as she nuzzled her head lightly into his chest and then brushed her fingers down his abdomen.

Her black hair a bit of a mess, though it still managed to fall softly about her body, bits of it wet still from the blood they had spilled.

Laying there contently, she would turn her head upward, just enough to look at him as she smiled and nipped playfully at his jawline....

"So, have fun playing with me?"

It was not like she didn't know the answer to that one, but the fact of the matter remained that she was still and always a tease, sooo yeah...she asked.....

Only once he had answered and she had curled up to him once more, settling in to a comfy spote ( assuming he didnt like....shover her off or something ) would she speak up again....

"You are certain about being the Varsity Captain? I know you had said yes, but I wish only to make sure now that we both seem to be a bit more.....at ease..."