Its A Love Story [Altair]

[Bijou Wilks]

The past few days had been Hell for Bijou, or rather nights. She was terrified of Mr.Tall's reaction to her staying out all night and half the morning with a vampire. But he had only smiled and told her that all she needed to do for the rest of the day was sleep, and that she could help later on that night when she was well rested. With a wistful smile and a wink from Hibernius, the Telepath agreed.
But upon waking that evening, she found Drake leaning against his coffin and waiting for her to regain consciousness. Then the argument began. At first it was the basic, where-the-hell-where-you-you-could-have-been-killed lecture but the second he picked up on a vampires scent on her skin, he lost his temper. Bijou felt his iron grip on her shoulders when he pinned her against the wall, fangs out and demanded to know why it was that she was 'consorting with the enemy'. With a glare she gave the usual its-my-life-and-vampires-are-rather-nice-people before the words exchanged began shouts, that turned into a full on screaming match. It of course ended with Mr.Tall opening the door to see what was going on and her telling her Vampaneze Protector to go-eat-crap-and-and-die before storming off to go and calm down with the Little People.
The next night wasn't much better. Drake was once again waiting for her to wake up, this time with an apology, saying that he shouldn't have lost his temper that way and that she should understand that if she were to one day join the ranks of the Vampaneze then she should not be hanging out with Vampires. Bijou responded with the fact that she had no intentions of of joining a group that killed people to live. After about twenty minutes, the go-eat-crap-and-die scenario repeated its self.
But on the third night Mr.Tall broke the loop by knocking and taking Drake to go and see the 'new improvements' he had made for the next show and asking Bijou if she wouldn't mind looking around in the forest for one of the Little People had wandered off. She of coarse agreed and caught on to his thoughts that young love was a precious thing and for her to have fun.
So Bijou got changed out of her p.j.'s and headed to the tallest tree where Altair promised he would be. She could feel her heart race with anticipation, she couldn't wait to see him again. Yet doubt kept pawing at the back of her mind that perhaps he wouldn't be there, that he had given up on her showing. But she had to go, her heart flutter just at the thought of him. So Bijou went, hoping that perhaps it was a love story after all.


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Sorry it took so long
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[Altair Silvera]

Altair was out at his tree again he loved the thick tree. No matter how hard the slice it only left scratches. Altair was definitely making long hard slices and thrusts. He was agitated beyond belief and who would've known it was because of a woman. He confessed his love to her he thought they would be able to spend these night hours together but that didn't work.

Altair was upset he couldn't contain the flood of emotions pouring out of him. But he put all his anger into his training which could be found on the tree. He had no shirt on baring his chest to the night air. He built up a lot of steam even for a vampire he had to take off his shirt. Slim but muscular body inflated and deflated with his breath. He was a wreck all he could think about was bijou.

He could still remember their first night together. Her warm body was paradise holding her so close was heaven on earth. But when she left he felt cold. His coffin felt empty and he could barely sleep without her there right next to him. He let his mind open to her but when she was gone he still left it open. But it wasn't the same the warmth and comfort for his thoughts wasn't there anymore. Where was his love. He needed her he needed... "BIJOU!!! MY LOVE COME BACK TO ME!!!"

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou stopped in her tracks when she first picked up on Altair's thoughts, they were racing like wild horses. Shaking her head clear of his mind she continued until she reached the clearing. With one long stride she was next to him, with a laugh she took the swords out of his hands and let them drop harmlessly to the ground. Lacing her fingers with his she smile, "I've got to tell ya, the whole scream-at-the-air thing doesn't really work for you." A slight blush came to her cheeks as she said,"And its really rather hard to concentrate on much of anything while you stand there-without a shirt-and think of the last time we saw each other." Bijou could feel her heart race in her chest at her mind was called back to that magical night, she hoped there would be many more.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair felt his swords slip from his grip and he tensed wondering how someone could have snuck up on him. He was slipping to this agonizing heartbreak. As he was whipping around he heard that lovely sweet voice. A smile instantly came to his face and he wrapped his arms around bijou and picked her up off the ground. I didn't intend to distract you but vampires get hot too when we build up enough steam. And lately I've had to put in some extra work to keep my mind off you. Even though it didn't work." Altair's mind was open out of habit so when he kissed her he let his flow of the previous sadness and current happiness open to her. "I missed you so much. I thought I would go insane"

[Bijou Wilks]

Altair's sweet kiss sent her heart racing as she felt her feet lift up off the ground. She wrapped her arms around his neck and said teasingly, "If you drop me I'll kill you." But still, he felt amazing. With his shirt off and Bijou only wearing a crop top, she could feel his toned muscles. The telepath smiled warily, feeling his thoughts flood into her mind. "Sorry it took so long, Drake through a fit because I was out all night." She didn't mention that the main reason the man lost his temper was because Altair was a vampire, Bijou knew that it was better left unsaid. Besides, it was better for her to just live in the moment and relish in the magical feeling of his arms around her.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair got quiet for a minute. Drake her roommate he wasn't to keen to the idea that he thought he could control her but he didn't want bijou to suffer from his hate. He forced a smile back on his face and looked into her magnificent eyes. He leaned her back so that her head almost touched the ground. "Oh really you think your bad? Your gonna try and beat up such a big scary vampire?" Altair smirked teasing her. Altair let go just holding onto her with his right arm. "Say I won't drop you right now." His smirk turned into a large grin as he teased her further.

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou bit her lip out of habit when Altair grew quiet. She could feel his thought gravitate back to Drake, it made her worry. Her eyes widened the second she picked up on his thought process. Before the girl had a chance to stop him, she could feel her hair sweep across the ground. Bijou's mails practicly dug into his arm as she clung to his elbow. She laughed and said teasingly,"If I could take on a few hunters then I'm pretty sure I could beat you in a fight." Bijou grinned, loving the way Altair was so playful. It took her a moment to realize that she just admitted to encountering vampire hunters before. She quirked an eye brow, wondering just how her Love would react.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair barely felt the small pain in his arms. He tried to keep from laughing but on the inside he was laughing pretty hard. Altair didn't mind her refrence to another one of the vampires enemies. "Oh you think because you took on some simple humans who think that they're mighty because they know a few of our weaknesses that you could last against me" Altair lifted his left arm which he wasn't using and trusted it into the thick tree with invisible speed and great stregth. He looked over the tree which now had a pretty decent gash in it. "Now human skin is less protective than bark so your sure you can last." Sure he wouldn't hurt her for real but he liked to test her confidence around him. But he kept that from his thoughts. Was she comfortable around him. He felt bad for testing her like this but its what he had to do. He may be a softer vampire but he was still a vampire he still held great power though he refrained from trying to use it.

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou glared playfully at him. She knew that he had more brute strength than her and she was fine with it. "Strength isn't worth much when your in a coma." She giggled, this was one interesting game they were playing. But she supposed it was worth it, if it were to show just how well one deals with another's powers. The telepath was confident that he was ok with her being able to read his mind, but Altair seemed hesitant to say the same about her accepting the fact that he was a Vampire. "Besides, its not like you'd ever hit a lady." Bijou said teasingly, that was one delema many a man faced in a fight. Bijou honestly thought that it didn't matter who they were, if they started a fight she would end it. But for some, it was rather difficult to throw a punch because of basic chivalry.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair rose an eyebrow when she said he would be in a coma. "You think you can actually ut me into a coma ok I can respect that if you actually can." Altair pulled Bijou back up into his arms and held her close. "Ok maybe I wouldn't fight you really. But I'm sure I could figure something else out." Altair smiled and let Bijou down on her feet slowly. "Its been so long we should go do something fun." Altair picked up his swords and put them back into his back sheaths. He looked over the tree and the scars he inflicted on it. It was definitely time to take a break from training.

[Bijou Wilks]

Right when Bijou felt her high tops loose their grips on the dirt floor beneath her, Altair put her back on her own two feet. A blush crept across her cheeks as she pressed their foreheads together and said softly, "We do have most of the night." Her heart skipped a beat at the very memory of just how wonderful his lips felt against hers. The girl loved just how well their thought patterns fell in sync-something that tended to be very rare for the Telepath-and the fact that had so easily accepted the lack normality that two had.
It felt so wonderful to be in her Lover's arms once more, no longer having to count the moments until they could be together again. "I love you, Altair."It both shocked and amazed the Telepath just how wonderful those words felt on her lips. Without a moments hesitation she kissed him, it felt like an eternity since she had a chance to.

[Altair Silvera]

Being so close to bijou again was wonderful. Her scent was so inviting not in the blood thirsty way but he began to wonder. His eyes went to her neck swiftly but came back. Would he ever feed on bijou would she let him? His thoughts were interrupted by the kiss. He began to kiss her more passionately to get feeding off his mind.

But as he tried harder his thoughts only got stronger. He pulled away as quickly as he could and backed up into the tree. It had been a while since he fed from the source. His thoughts on it were too strong to the point of him almost imagining it. But he didn't want those images in her head. He was wild and she didn't need to experience that.

He was a monster of many tales and he knew his hatred only made him that much more of a monster. Bijou deserved to stay from such monstrous things.

[Bijou Wilks]

The first thing Bijou noticed when Altair stopped the kiss was just how fast he had done so. In a flash her arms were holding air, she dropped them stupidly. A look of irritation crossed her face, her eyes narrowing in on the guy with his back to a tree. She had been fighting her best friend tooth and nail, claiming that what Altair and her had was love, and here he was backing away from her. "Hell no, you are not doing this to me." That look in her eye was dangerous, it had made a chill go down even Drake's spine. Bijou took a step towards the vampire, pulling her hair away from one side of her neck."I'm a fucking telepath. And quite frankly, your thoughts are one of the rare few that don't make me want to go brain dead. And you think I'd care if you wanted to feed off me? Hell, you don't care that I'm inside your head, why on earth would I care if you wanted a few drops of blood every now and then." Before she knew it, she was in front of him again, tugging her top off of one shoulder.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair admitted that Bijou was in fact very scary at the moment. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. But it was the thought of her giving her life essence to his more tamed hunger. She was here offering some but he wasn't gonna do this to her. He watched his other love be drained dry in front of his eyes. "I'm sorry I just had some bad experiences if you remember the incident." Him feeding off her scared him beyond belief blood was essential and could leave her dizzy and out of it if he went too far. He couldn't put her through such things if not worse things for his hunger. But she was offended by him not feeding from her.

This was her way of showing him that she loved and cared about him even trusted him. Just as he let her rummage through his mind as his way of accepting her. She truly didn't mind him being a vampire and encouraged it. He wrapped his arms around her and let her into his mind again. He no longer felt like a monster and Bijou loved him for who he was. He leaned into her neck and kissed her shoulder before making an incision. Placing his lips to her shoulder he suckled her blood moving his lips like little kisses. He wanted to make things pleasurable for them both. "I love you too Bijou."