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She glided her hand from his shoulder the the back of his head as she snaked her other around his upper back. She rose on her toes to meet him as she pulled him down. He slid his hand from her wrist to her cheek as he placed his free one on the small of her back and pulled her in close. Soon their lips came crashing into eachother. Seconds turned into minutes in what was an instant for them as their tongues were wrestling for dominance. Seperating, they rest their foreheads against each other’s as they gasp for breath. She comes to rest both her hands gently on his shoulders, as he moved his hand from her cheek to her hip. Soon their battle for dominance was restarted. Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled her further in, growing ever closer. She hiked her leg up and around his hip in an attempt to climb him. He swiftly moved his hand from the small of her back to her peach-like bottom. His other hand followed suit. Their kiss broke and both her legs were wrapped around him as he lift her up. He move on to attack the crook of her neck. She gasped as she was pressed back against the wall. Clinging and pressing into one another the each got an in depth understanding of just how soft and firm the other really was. As she quivered gasps were no longer enough. Sweet moans started to escape her mouth. *** On the other side of the door the groups came to realize Quinn wasn’t the only one absent. As they wondered where she could be, faint moans broke through the silence. Not long after, the entire ship began shaking, and everyone stumbled. As the ship continued to shake everyone struggled to find their footing. The minutes turned to tens of minutes, the moaning contiuign the entire time, most nearly drowned out the the ships rattling. “Is the ship haunted?!” A young vampiress proceeded to ask as she shook in fear. “Not quite…” The dark haired Blade attempted to ease her with blush on his face. Finally the shaking came to a stop. A loud whistle could be heard. “Whew, looks like someone finally popped his cherry.” The resident Wight declared unabashedly. Everyone’s blush proceeded to deepen. One Vampiress in particular, one wearing an elegant white gown, went to night down on her thumb in frustration. Having decided topretend nothing happened, they proceeded to go back about their business… That is, until the quaking began anew.

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Having seen Ray off, it was time to get answers, and their next destination should provide just that. Despite having Vorden there, it’s doubtful he knew everything. No, Logan would definitely know the most, he was meticulous above all else, and wold have in all likelyhood kept tabs on everyone. This led to Quinn’s decision, to delay his questions slightly. He could ask Vorden about what happened to the Cursed once they were closer to their destination, have everything fresh in his mind as he prepared to meet Logan. It was time to clear his head. Quinn walked though the ship towards a particular door. Having obrauned the layout of the ship from using his inspect skill on it, he knew exactly where he was going. The others wished to speak with him, and some tried to approach, but his demeanor spoke volumes, ‘I want to be left alone.’ He reached his destination without interuption; leaving two vampiresses to sigh in frustration. Having left the others behind, the celestial vampire lord used his shadow-equip to disrobe. His exposed body was as if sculpted from marble, his back broad and defined, his shoulders seemingly able to bear the weight of the world. Still he continued forward. Hands made of shadows rising, opening and closing a glass door as he went in further. The shadow hands proceeded to punch in commands on a control panel before receding. Imeadiatel hot wat rained down upon Quinn and the entire room soon filled with steam. Quinn braced the wall, with his head held down. His long, ebony hair draped over his face, his entire body quivering ever so slightly. One might think he was crying, but he wasn’t. Anyone who could see his face would know it was one of anger. Ever since awakening, all his emotions felt muted, all except Rage. Honestly, it reminded him of when he first became a vampire. It would take extremes for other emotions to effect him now. Recalling everything that happened since he awoke, everything he missed, everything and everyone he lost, only served to further invoke his anger. The wall happened to be on the receiving end of his wrath; as he balled his hands into fists, deep grooves were dug where his fingers once were, and metallic clumps of scrap could be felt in his palms, further deforming the more he squeezed. He’s hoped the hot water would relax him take. Allieviate all his rage. Alas, it didn’t seem to be working. Ray’s words still ring in his head, ’… you alone aren’t strong enough.’ ”I need to get stronger…” ‘Andy should be having the Vampire Corps meet the condition, that should get me plenty of celestial points.’ ‘I could probably get the Graylashes to do it too, if I asked…’ ‘As for my shadow, there are plent of murderous Red Vampires I can use to regrow it.’ At this though a wicked smile appeared on his face. ***gasp*** Quinn was startled. Something had suddenly enveloped him. Something, surprisingly warm and slick… and soft. While lost in his thoughts, the world’s hero had become oblivious to his surroundings. He had ent noticed when the door had opened bhind him, or when the lock clicked. The new figure dropping their dark robes to the ground, or even entering the shower. Only when he was enveloped by the slick softness did he notice. After his initial shock, he realized exactly what was going on, and it took only the sweet scent for him to know who was with him. “What do you think your doing?” his question was curt. “We need to speak. I figured this way we wouldn’t be interrupted and you couldn’t flee.” A soft voice replied. “It can wait.” He commanded. “Do yo not care about what happened to the settlement, to your people?” Her conviction was clear in her voice as her arms squeezed around him, her body pressed more firmly against him, and her nails dug into his chest. “Of course I care!” Rage was all the more obvious as he freed himself and pressed her against the wall. Honestly he put finding out about about the settlement on the back burner, and cared more about his