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[sangreine]

[ Saya takes a drink and watches Hlasoh over the rim of her cup ]

When might such a chance arise? I'll want to be ready for it.

[nihilmancy]

Potentially after our walk, if that isn't too forward?

[ She lets her fingers play against the inside of Saya's wrist. ]

[sangreine]

[ Her smile shifts, and her eyes flash a brighter red, like the flames of her seasonal magic. ]

Not a bit. I can be patient that long, challenge though it is.

[nihilmancy]

[ Now her heartrate picks up a bit. Her tattoos glimmer a little brighter in the sun. She takes a sip of coffee, the bottom of her glasses fogging from the heat. ]

It needn't take very long, then. Though I shall enjoy the cool spring air, and the scent of flowers, I've no desire to delay something sweeter still.

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[ Her smile deepens at that little heart flutter. Saya's fingertips move on Hlasoh's wrist, warming up pleasantly thanks to her Seasonal powers. ]

Hmm, a walk would be nice. Perhaps, while we walk, I can get you to imagine what I'll do when there's a closed door between us and the city. What sounds I might make. What's under this dress.

[nihilmancy]

[ A thrill passes through Hlasoh. She sucks her breath in sharply, and her cool expression softens. The blood pumps quicker. Her pupils dilate. She's very aware of how warm that hand is, against her skin. ]

You, just might. And... I wonder what you are imagining?

[sangreine]

[ Every single one of those reactions is a delight. Saya wonders what else she can get Hlasoh to do, later. Her eyes and smile say she's going to shoot the moon. ]

Me? [ She makes a show of taking a slow sip of espresso. ] Oh, I don't think that's fit for a public conversation.

[nihilmancy]

[ Yeah, Saya's got her. There's no shame in that. This is one of the few situations where she's okay openly displaying some real vulnerability. After all, it endears her to paramours quite well.

She takes a sip of coffee, trying to put up a veneer of elegant calm. Given how things are going, and the walk to the teleportation terminal at least, she's very glad she decided to wear a looser dress today. ]

I suppose not.

[ There is a feeling of Hlasoh reaching out to Saya's mind. ]

< There is another way of telling me, if you wish. Do not worry, I cannot read your thoughts, only receive those that you send. That can include the things you imagine, too.

But I understand if you wish to keep the suspense up. >

[sangreine]

[ Saya's species is also telepathic, but she tends not to use the ability since she knows most wouldn't welcome a vampire inside their mind. But if Hlasoh's going to tempt her into making her point... ]

< There will still be suspense. After all, I can't touch you yet. Or maybe I can, in a manner of speaking. >

[ Saya uses her telekinesis to brush through Hlasoh's hair, then a feather-light touch down her neck. ]

< This is where I'd start. Slow, teasing. Exploring how you react. And then a bit more insistent as my impatience grows. Building from there. It's up to you whether you'd enjoy my bite or not, your neck is worthy of my attention either way. Hardly the only part of you, but we'll get to that. >

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[nihilmancy]

[ Her shoulders sort of do a wiggly squirm when Saya touches her neck, however indirectly. She's telekinetic too, but she gets the impression that Saya wants to be the pursuer, and so she's more than happy to let her. She's eager to see what she will do. ]

< That feels nice. Yes, I think I will enjoy that very much. I would not mind your bite at all, just... bear in mind that my body is suffused with paranatural energies. It has no ill effect when my blood or semen is consumed, however. It does taste different though. I've been told it's spicy and warm, like ginger.

If it's at all a concern, I'm functionally sterile due to contraceptive implants. I do produce sperm, but it's all junk data that can't fertilize anything. >

[ The scientific information might take them out of it for a moment, but she considers it useful to share if they're going to proceed. She brought condoms regardless, depending on how things could go. ]

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[ When Hlasoh "says" that she'd like Saya's bite, she'll get the mental impression of playful, burning red eyes and a trickle of a pleased hum. ]

< It's not a concern, but thank you. > [ She's not going to get into it, but Saya can't reproduce with just anyone. It's a convoluted story which is why she breezes past it. ]

[ Her telekinetic touch skims down Hlasoh's neck to her shoulder, and a second one rests on her knee. ]

< I quite enjoy tasting different blood. I can taste individual differences as well as hormone fluctuations. Endorphins in particular are delectable, so I'll get you all churned up before I bite, perhaps with my hand slipping beneath that pretty dress. > [ Her "touch" slides slowly, slowly up Hlasoh's thigh. ]

< Depending on how you are with pain, I can be gentle with my fangs or... less so. >

[nihilmancy]

< I'm just covering my bases. >

[ Hlasoh has to bite her lip to suppress a quiet moan, rising up defiantly from her slim throat. That bold touch is no less thrilling than if it had come directly from flesh and blood— indeed, because of her ability to sense such paranatural energies, there's a pleasant, tingling warmth to it. ]

< Yes, that sounds lovely. I do not mind a bit of pain, so if you are of a mind to get a little rough, by all means, please do. Lay claim to me. Conquer me, if you dare, for I shall exalt in your sword and your crown. It is an honor that I entice you so. >

[sangreine]

[ When Hlasoh says all that about laying claim and conquering, Saya's eyes glow briefly again, this time the red is flecked with gold like a snapping fire. And Hlasoh will feel a mental surge, a cresting wave of pleasure that is Saya's reaction to those words. ]

< You make me wish there was a tablecloth here. I'd fit quite nicely under this table, bundled beneath your dress. I wonder how long you could keep up a veneer of respectability with my tongue teasing you, slow and sweet. >

[ Queens have just a bit if a Reaction to being told to dominate someone, unfortunately. ]

[nihilmancy]

[ A real shudder passes through Hlasoh. For just a moment, she lets Saya feel it, all of it. The heat burning up to her ears, the hungry anticipation for Saya to claim her. The feeling of awe that strikes her thoughts numb, the quickening of her breath, and the way she's getting hard under her dress.

She's so small compared to the elemental force of Saya's desire. She squeezes her fingers around hers, but ultimately breaks the link. ]

...P-Point taken...! [ She takes a sip to steady herself. It looks like her cup is just about empty. ] Shall we save the rest for a more private interlude? I suppose when I say we will take a walk, well... the park runs right up beside the teleportation terminal. I don't mind hurrying back indoors.

[sangreine]

[ The broken link is a shame, but that brief taste of arousal was enough to sustain Saya until they get behind closed doors. She might try and subtly insist on a slightly longer walk, just to be the tease she is. ]

[ For now, her fingers dance on Hlasoh's wrist. ]

You can have the rest soon enough, yes. I don't mind a leisurely stroll through the park, if that's what you have in mind.

[ She raises her cup to her lips, watching Hlasoh with coltish eyes. ]

[nihilmancy]

[ Hlasoh has her ways of teasing too. She can't fault Saya for her subtle suggestion of drawing the suggestion out. As much as she wants her right now, she loves the game and theater of it all, and loves being pursued. Now her heart is really pounding. ]

Mm, w-well. That's up to you. I don't mind a relaxing stroll among the flowers. But you're far lovelier. So I ask, humbly, that we not tarry too long.

[sangreine]

Oh? [ She makes the question sound both innocent and very much not so. ]

I am a bit susceptible to someone asking nicely.

[ She leaves up in the air whether what Hlasoh just said qualifies, but she could always stand to hear more. ]

[nihilmancy]

[ She knows perfectly well that Saya reciprocates that desire just as fiercely. But it's just because of that that the dance is so thrilling. So she leans in, the better to whisper her plea. ]

Hah. Oh, fine. Saya, I would prefer not to wait. You've caught me, and now I hang upon your mercy. Please, do as your heart and body so clearly command. Ravish me. Please.

[sangreine]

[ Saya gives Hlasoh a long, considering look in that sweet-sultry way she has about her. Drawing things out is a delight, but she does have a certain weakness when they come on out with it. ]

[ After making a show of placing her cup precisely on its saucer, Saya rises from her seat, floats over to Hlasoh, and offers a graceful hand. ]

Let's find some privacy.

[nihilmancy]

[ She takes a breath to compose herself, and smiles, rising to take Saya's hand. She really had been intending to take that nice, leisurely walk, but when Saya moved so quickly and decisively, she found herself utterly swept along.

Maybe they can watch a movie or something afterward. ]

Of course. [ She giggles, a little more embarrassed than usual. ] Hah, you have me on tenterhooks. Seriously. Chills down my spine.

[sangreine]

Yes, well. That's what I do.

[ What's the fun in waiting for others to come to you? Saya prefers to beckon, insist. Once they're alone, she'll demand. ]

[ She offers her arm in a gesture that takes it as foregone conclusion that Hlasoh will take it. ]

[nihilmancy]

And you do it very well.

[ She gladly takes her arm, looking quite satisfied with herself. ]

I can't wait to see what else you'll do.

[sangreine]

The plan is to do everything. But I'm open to suggestions.

[ Hlasoh will have to direct them, but Saya's bearing is such that she seems to be the one leading all the way. Queen Stuff. Get ready to be reduced to a writhing puddle, madame. ]

[nihilmancy]

I'd rather not tell you in public, even through the voiceless language.

[ She means the telepathy. It's a coy admission that she's shier than she often comes across, despite her sexual experience.

But she has plenty of suggestions in mind. If Saya is this overwhelming now, then her hearts aflutter to think of the thrills that will come soon.

In any case, it does not take long to reach the teleportation node and from there to Hlasoh's apartment. ]

[sangreine]

Oh? That's a shame. I never did mind an audience. [ Saya is inflicted with a tragic case of Does Whatever The Fuck She Wants. But if others have boundaries about voyeurs, that's fine, if not something she understands particularly. ]

[ This might explain why, when they reach the apartment, Saya doesn't bother asking whether Hlasoh has a roommate. If it's a problem to pin Hlasoh with eyes that shine equal parts red and gold and back Hlasoh against the closed door, hands flattening on the door outside Hlasoh's shoulders, preventing her from moving farther than just inside the door without so much as a touch, she'll need to be told so explicitly. ]