Finally not so lonely [Bijou]

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou rolled her eyes at the formal ways of the Vampires. One thing she had forgotten to bother with considering was that they might pick up of the lingering scent of Vampaneze, Drake had hugged her goodbye when he went out to hunt. She held her breathe the entire time that Altair talked to the guards, searching their scattered thoughts for any signs of suspicion. But what she found was rather well, pig headed. You see a guy and a girl holding hands and their minds automaticly turn to sex, it was ridicous. Normally she would have snapped back with a smart ass comment, but she remembered her place. Now was not the time to be pissing off any vampires.
Bijou smiled, looking at Altair's profile. "Sure, that sounds fun." She winked at him. It was rather funny to her that she would come all the way to vampire mountain, and just see one of the many rooms. The things people do these days.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair had fallen into the formal way of vampires subconsciously while with his mentor. He really didn't notice it was just a form of respect to him. Altair sensed agitation coming from Bijou and he cocked an eyebrow what was she worried about? Altair watched as he felt anger start radiating off of her. Was she listening to their minds. What did she hear? He turned to her with a questioning gaze. "What happened back there did you hear anything?" He was a little worried since she'd gotten upset.

He continued walking on to there next destination though he was hoping she would tell him what was wrong.He led her to the cells but he liked to call them rooms. They were more like rooms anyway though they had coffins which was ironic.

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou shook her head, letting the past few moments be forgotten. "It was nothing, don't worry about. Collateral damage of being a Telepath, thats all." Within the past year she had made sure to learn the difference between thoughts and spoken words, other wise she'd be commenting on something no one else was supposed to hear. It was less complicated that way, and it made people more comfortable around her.
"So, how long have you been here at the mountain?" In the end, curiosity killed the cat, but Bijou always took the risk. Since she could hear people's thoughts it left the basics out, so she tended to ask things that most people didn't think about.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair watched as she dismissed the trouble so he decided it wasn't of that much importance. "As long as your fine then that's all that matters to me." Altair gave her a soft smile as they walked through the eating hall. His room wasn't much further down. "Hhhhhhmmmm I haven't really been keeping up with that. But I'm not completely clueless so I would say about a month possibly more." He'd spent the first week mourning for his mentor. after that he'd pent the following days deciding on what he wanted out of being a vampire. Though his plans might be changing a little now that Bijou showed up.

He'd spent the next two weeks getting used to the mountain and he spent a week or more getting back into his old self. This included his training and participating in the games hall. He still felt that he wasn't at 100% yet though his mental state was a little shaky. But with his little telepath jumping on the scene he seemed to be making more progress. All in all it was about a month and a week or two. "You seem pretty interested in my life little flower. Is it that appealing to you?" He gave another soft smile at her curiosity.

[Bijou Wilks]

There was something about those soft smiles of his that got to her. Bijou was so caught up with just holding his hand and talking that she didn't even notice that they were almost to his room. Bijou smiled at Altair, giving his hand a squeeze. "Well I was kind of hoping to be apart of it." She gave him a wink, trying to hide the soft blush that his pet name had caused.
She liked the easiness of their relationship-she supposed that was what she should call it-the way Altair didn't mind having her in her head and the feeling of alienation was non-existent in her thoughts. It made things so wonderful, not feeling like a total outcast. The simple feeling of being wanted was such a change of pace for Bijou, it was bliss being with Altair.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair was a little caught off guard by her declaration. She'd taken a bold step and he was pretty happy about it. "Well you already are and there's no way I could ever let you out of it little flower." He noticed how giddy she was about him calling her 'little flower'. It was actually one of his mentor's phrases. He called a woman that he was extremely interested in little flower. It meant that even in her small place in the world he noticed her immense beauty. Altair never really had the need for that phrase before but Bijou definitely deserved the title. So he was pretty happy that Bijou approved of him calling her little flower.

Altair's room was not to far away and an interesting idea popped into his head. He tried his best to smother it quickly so she wouldn't know what would happen next. Releasing her hand he swooped her up in his arms an carried her. It was more of an action just to add some spice. He walked to his door and opened it carrying Bijou inside and closing it with his foot. He placed her down and hopped into his large coffin it worked as a couch as well. "I don't know how comfortable you would be inside one of these but they're cushioned. It serves as a large bed as well as a comfy couch. If not you could always sit in my lap." He said his last sentence with a wink. He was having fun flirting with her seeing as she always flirted back.

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou gave him a curious look and was just about to ask him what it was he was planning when the ground beneath her feet was replaced with air. She gasped in surprise, feeling him holding her. She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck while he opened the door. "You're one of the only people who have ever surprised me you know." It caught her off guard really, she was so used to knowing what people were planning on doing.
Bijou smiled when he placed her on her feet again, watching him sit down on the coffin. She walked over to him slowly, bouncing her hips just for fun. The telepath sat on his lap and butterfly kissed his neck, working her way up his jaw to his lips. Their foreheads were barely touching when she said softly, "Your rather comfortable, you know that?"

[Altair Silvera]

Altair was happy to here that he could actually surprise her. "Well it wouldn't always be fun if you knew what was gonna happen. I might like you listening but always knowing what I have in store for you would spoil the fun." Altair's attention was brought to her bouncy hips and he kinda zoned out a little while. But her getting into his lap brought his focus upon her once more. The little kisses on his neck brought a sigh from deep in his chest. Now that made him blush he wasn't expecting to enjoy her little kisses so much that he would lose control of his breathing.

When she stopped at his lips his heart began to pound loudly. It seemed to be picking up speed as their closeness made his want skyrocket. "Well of course I'm comfortable. It wouldn't be very seductive to sit on lap that felt weird." He'd actually relaxed the muscles in his legs to make them feel softer. Her being so close made him feel like he was losing grip on himself. Her forehead was pressed against his and she looked so tempting. He closed his eyes and he could hear another thud with Bijou so close. Was it her heart? It sounded so rapid as her blood pumped through her veins. It was so tempting Altair began to move to her neck leaning in close to it.

Her smell was so nice he could feel his want building. He just wanted to... Altair stopped and his eyes shot open wide. He was staring at her neck and a very visible vein. Did he actually come close to feeding on her. He pulled away and turned away from her. His heart was beating rapidly he actually came really close to actually feeding on her. How could he even think of such a thing. He thought he cared about her. Why would he have the urge to drink her blood? He couldn't even bring himself to look her in the eye.

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou was so caught up in the moment that it wasn't until Altair suddenly jerked away that she bothered to replay his thoughts in her head. She swallowed the lump building in her throat, not sure how to proceed. It had never occurred to her that he might have the urge to drink her blood, she'd never been bitten before.
She took a deep breathe, trying to calm her racing heart. Bijou wrapped him in a hug, holding him tight. "Its alright. You can if you want, I'll stop you when I need to." Her voice was muffled by the crook of his neck, but she knew he heard. Bijou didn't care that he was a Vampire, she embraced it, just as he did with her being a Telepath. Hell, it might even feel good to be bit.

[Altair Silvera]

Altair felt her embrace him and it made him feel better. He looked into her eyes before shaking his head. "No I shouldn't I almost took with out asking. I didn't ask if you were scared I didn't ask if you even wanted me to." He didn't deserve the privilege to drink from someone he lov-. He couldn't even bring himself to say the word in his mind. that one tiny word was what finalized him not being worthy. She was giving him all these feelings these feelings which surpassed all previous ones. But he couldn't even bring himself to say the word and not even the phrase. He couldn't do it now he felt guilty.

He felt like he gave her less than what he received. Like he was asking for the world and he only gave her an island. Did he even deserve her affection?

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Note: Altair is always over thinking emotional situations. He'll be fine in a minute after Bijou snaps him out of it.

[Bijou Wilks]

Bijou smiled a bit, it seemed as though Altair never thought about him self. She kissed his neck once more before sitting up again, lacing her fingers with his. "How could I be scared? I, well I trust you." It was a strange thing to her, trusting someone so much so fast. She always believed that trust was to be earned, not given. Yet here she was, placing her life in the hands of someone she had just met.
Bijou rested her forehead on his once more, knowing he loved the closeness of it. "I've never been bit before. Who knows, I might like it." A thought nagged at the back of her mind, what exactly would it do to her powers? When they kissed the closeness made her see anything and everything that popped into his mind alone, no one else's. What would him drinking of her do?

[Altair Silvera]

Altair listened to her give him the green light. She did make him feel a little better now. She trusted him she actually trusted him. Here her was worrying when Bijou actually believed in him. Altair felt her forehead pressed up against his and he relaxed completely. "Well I won't be breaking your skin with fangs since I have none. As well as cutting your neck cause that would be fatal but rather your shoulder." He thought it as the best place for her to enjoy him feeding from her. Altair took his right hand and made a little cut on her shoulder swiftly trying not to cause to much pain.

Leaning forward once again he placed his lips on her shoulder and drank from it. It was more of a kissing suckling motion which he hoped wasn't to awkward for her. Her blood reached his mouth and the exploding taste was delicious. He closed his eyes eyes colors seemed to exploded in his mind like fireworks. With each sip another color and size of the explosion popped up. He hadn't starved himself so he wouldn't need much just a little dose. He drank from her for about a minute or two before licking the wound to heal. "Sorry about the tongue but I needed to close the cut so it wouldn't leave a scar. Don't want to flaw perfection. Other than that how did it feel?"

[Bijou Wilks]

She smiled at him, it was adorable how he was so cautious. Bijou felt a slight sting in her shoulder and then the sensation of Altair feeding from her. She closed her eyes, taking in a shallow breathe. It was like seeing the world from a whole other perspective. She didn't just hear this thoughts or feel his emotions, she felt him. It was like seeing without sight, speaking without words, it was practically revealing his soul.
Her eyes snapped open when she felt him close the wound, the images and sounds faded. "It was..amazing." Bijou felt breathless, amazed. She leaned her forehead against him once more, out of sheer habit. "I've never felt anything like it."

[Altair Silvera]

Altair watched as she came back to earth with a smile. She must have felt what he was feeling on top of the feeling from feeding. He wasn't surprised that it was amazing she could live the images he projected in his mind while kissing so feeding from her would probably have a whole new level. "I don't know what you were feeling but I'm guessing it was amazing." What did she experience while he was feeding on her. She probably saw something deeper in him that he didn't even know was there. It must have been mind blowing to be able to reach so far into him beyond the barriers of just his mind.

But just how far could she see? He was only limited to so many thoughts with her forehead against his again. His thoughts slowly started emptying to just focusing on just her. "Do you see the effect you have on me. All thoughts seem to just vanish when your so close. Like nothing else matters but you." Altair gave his sweetest seductive voice as he talked to her.

[Bijou Wilks]

She'd never admit it, but the seductive side of Altair made her heart race. The way he was thinking of her, she almost didn't recognize herself. "Yet my thoughts seem to race, I can't get you out of my head."
She kissed his lips softly, the metallic taste made her want to kiss him again. "I'm addicted to you." It was funny to think that a few hours ago her plans for the night were to sit in the van and watch old horror movies. And yet here she was in the arms of a seductive, wonderfully sweet, vampire. Bijou bit down on her lip idly, wondering if she should kiss him again.