[PRP] A Soft Place To Land (Rocky x Beau)

[Uta]

Beau was already feeling a bit pent up, but what Rocky said, and thew ay she looked at him, had him regretting that they were still so far from where they needed to be. All of a sudden, the short distance seemed far too long a walk. He was ready to prove that he was more than talk... but he needed to wait. Down boy. "Just you wait," He spoke, though this time his words were rough, more of a low, deep grumble. He'd show her... and he was determined she wouldn't be thinking of anyone else but him.

Damn the road.
Damn the distance.
And upon entering the apartment, damn the stairs.

His claws twitched in anticipation, though he wasn't deterred by the stairwell. It wouldn't be long now. "Up it is," he confirmed, giving a small snort at the implication. He didn't care whose place it was, so long as it was open to them. Reaching down, he made an attempt to snag Rocky around her waist, and lift her up into his arms.

There was no doubt they could make it up without issue, but his long-legged gait meant he could take them multiple at a time. Besides which, he wanted to feel her closer to him, and if they were going to be getting to know one another more intimately, there was no point in being shy or defensive now. Besides. She was small, and petite, and cute, and pretty... and having her in his arms while he all but tore up those stairs was nice. She could scratch him up or punish for the impertinence later if she wished.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

It had been a long time since anyone had picked Rocky up in this fashion. And even longer since she let them without a fight. So it surprised her when she didn’t object too much from being up close to him like this. He was strong, not that she was anything difficult to carry being rather small.

An arm wrapped around the back of his neck and her claws came to rest over his shoulder. “You really know how to sweep a lady off her feet, Beau.” She couldn’t help but laugh at her own stupid joke. Her mood now had definitely improved since she had walked through the front door of the Sun Bin. Rocky had expected to just drink until she couldn’t feel feelings anymore but fate had other plans for her this night.

It didn’t take long before they were at the top floor, Beau’s long legs having bound them up the stairs several at a time. It always amused her how just a look could set a male’s tongue to wagging. Or maybe in Beau’s case it was his tail. Once they got closer to the door of the apartment she wiggled. “We’re here set me down so I can unlock the door.”

But as soon as he set her down her back was against the door while her left hand moved over the lock and she slipped a claw into the keyhole. Reaching out she grasped at the front of his shirt to pull him close, her lips pressing roughly against his before the lock clicked and the door swung open. Rocky took a step back into the apartment, biting her bottom lip before she turns and sauntered further inside removing her jacket and tossing the leather garment onto a nearby chair before she moved to what looked like a bar off to the side of the main sitting area to make herself a drink. “Thirsty?”

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau gave a chuckle at her reply, giving her a small squeeze within his arms. She fit beautifully in his hold, and having her up close made him all the more eager. She was different than the usual vampires he hung around, and while it was clear she was fierce and capable, she was also alluring and tempting. He didn't think twice about any of his fellow pound puppies, and rarely did a patron at the club catch his eye for long.

But Rocky....

She was a stranger, but he desperately wanted to show her as good a time as her promised, and then some. He wasn't usually so willing to jump into bed with a stranger, but here he was, all but running to her room. He'd shoved caution to the wind, and plum didn't care.

When they reached the top, he set her down, albeit reluctantly. Luckily for him, while she was busy unlocking the door with a claw, she also grabbed for his shirt. The kiss was like a shock to his system -- but before he had a chance to pin her against the door, and deepen it into something more heated...the lock betrayed him. Instead, the door swung open, and there went ******** blew the bangs out of his eyes so he could drink in the sight of her sauntering towards the bar. He stepped inside the stranger room, shutting the door with his foot, unable to tear his eyes off her. "Absolutely parched," he finally stated, though it wasn't for alcohol. Instead, he prowled after her, slipping an arm about her waist to pull her back against him for just a moment. He leaned down to kiss the top of her shoulder while she worked.

He'd down a drink or two, but what he really wanted to indulge in was her.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

“What’ll it be then?” She had begun her own drink while waiting for him to decide but in that short span of time he had crossed the room and slipped an arm around her waist, pulling her up against him from behind. The kiss to her shoulder sent a heat rushing through her, her skin prickled. The tip of her tail flicking against his inner thigh. Rocky leaned her head back against his shoulder as she relished the sensation of his lips against her skin.

Her full attention was on him now, the drink forgotten in the moment as she spun in his arms and wrapped her own around his neck. Pulling him in for another kiss. Opening her mouth to deepen it as she pulled him against her. “East there puppy.” She spoke almost breathlessly. “We’ve got all night.”

She nipped at his bottom lip before unwinding her arms and turning back around to continue making their drinks. Hopefully he wouldn’t ask for anything too complicated otherwise it was beer for him if there was any here. Rocky was sure there was, the Ventrue seemed really into craft beers though. Something she never really took a liking to. Really there wasn’t much variety here anyhow. There was vodka, some whiskey she had never heard of and what she could only figure was some kind of really old scotch that had never been opened the bottle was pristine.

The Gangrel female didn’t need to drink she just liked to drink. At least while it could still have some effect on her. The older she got it seemed the high her tolerance kept going. Would she stop feeling that buzz in another century or two? Would life just become dull and listless? Well it wasn’t going to be that way tonight. She could admire Beau’s eagerness, he was working awful hard to keep her focus on him, which wasn’t hard. She had taken note of each little thing he had done since they’d left the Sin Bin. The way he had run his fingers along her arm, how he had carried her and practically ran up the stairs, the kiss at the door and the kiss now. She had to say she was impressed.

It had been a hot minute since the last time anyone had shown her that kind of attention. And she was, surprisingly, drinking it up. Gods was she that desperate for attention?

Uta

 

[Uta]

When she turned in his arms, and captured him up in yet a second kiss, this time Beau was ready. His grip on her waist tightened, as if she might break loose and escape. He drank in her lips, like the parched vampire he was, and let his pierced tongue tease against her own. Her touch made his fur stand on end, and he wanted more than what she was currently giving...

Unfortunately, her desire for a drink won out, and he gave a small growl of pent up frustration. He wasn't mad at her, but his eagerness was more than clear. "Vodka straight," he answered as she turned back to focus on her work.

He kept his arms about her waist, letting his hands caress the shape of her hips, and the feel of her figure. Once again, he leaned down to kiss her shoulder, before moving up to her neck, and then just beneath her ear. She was certainly a force to reckon with, and he was here for it. Right now, he had nothing else on his mind but her, and he wouldn't be satisfied until he knew her body from head to toe.

"We might have all night, but I want you now."

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

She noted the fact that he had yet to let go of her. A smirk of mild amusement played on her lips as she ignored him, purposefully, to continue making them drinks. Tilting her head slightly to give him greater access to her neck. “Aren’t you an eager little puppy.” Rocky let out a small sigh as he kissed below her ear. Holding up the glass with his drink over her shoulder so that he could take it.

If he wanted to get rough with her she could give it right back. The Elder may have been impulsive at times, Beau being here with her being one of those times, but she never let anyone rush her into doing things. The physical attraction was there at least so he didn’t have to worry about her trying to escape. His arms about her felt possessive, he wanted her.

Now, she knew it had nothing to do with her brain. Shake your a** at a nice fellow and he practically trips over himself. The turned around again, downing her own drink as she leaned back slightly against the bar. “So you want me now Hm? So demanding. Fine then.” She settled the empty glass on the bar behind her. “What are you waiting for?”

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau relished each kiss he paced upon her, knowing full well that she could just easily rebuke or reject his advances at any point. He wanted to get to know, inside and out--but his understanding of her offer made him believe she had little interest in anything more than the physical. So, it was his current focus... but they had all night, and he had every intention of spoiling her for as long as she let him.

Rocky was a beautiful stranger. He'd been right to be suspicious -- not because she was an immediate threat, but because he found himself beguiled by her. It wasn't just her physical beauty, or how tough and strong he knew her to be; she was a mystery to him, a puzzle -- and while he knew he was likely just some tool to help her forget her worries, Beau already found he wanted to be something more. What exactly, he didn't know but... If he didn't put his all into this night, he might never get another chance of it. He could only assume their time together was this night, and only this night.

Passion at its finest, he supposed.

Beau took the drink she offered, slamming it back with ease, before setting the empty glass aside. The burn of the alcohol was a nice backdrop to his present position, especially when she turned around again and leaned back against it. He got to drink in the sight, even behind all his fluff. He ran his hands covetously up her sides, tracing her frame, before she asked what he was waiting for...

Well, that was permission enough for Beau.

He didn't need to give a response. Instead, in a fluid motion, he leaned down and scooped her back up into his arms like she weighed nothing. To Beau, she hardly did. Instead, he captured her lips with his own, and kissed her with an ardor and vigor he'd been reining in. He encouraged her mouth to part, so he might once again indulge in her taste. Honestly, he had half a mind to simply push her back against the bar and they could start there, but this wasn't a race... He wanted to make she was comfortable, and he had room to explore.

.... probably should have figured out where a room was for them to take over. Or perhaps there was a couch.

Gods above, he didn't want to think but he'd have to. So it was, he paused the kiss just long enough to glance about the room, before kissing her jawline, her throat, he neck once more. She smelled amazing, she felt amazing, and his lust for her was clear. Stepping away from the bar, still focused on her, Beau made for the first room he could find.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

What was it about being held in his strong arms that sent a thrill racing through her everytime he picked her up? That was a tough one to figure out. But right now she wasn’t ready to unpack that. Her focus being all on Beau now.

His scent filled her nose as he held her close as for a brief moment she felt like she could let her guard down. That she didn’t have to be rough and sharp edged. He t was just her though, that’s how she had been for the longest time. When he looked at her, kissed her and held her she felt wanted. Seen. It had felt like she had been ignored for so long, just moving through this unlife like a ghost in the night. But here, now, she just wanted all his attention on her.

Rocky’s mouth opened as she deepened the kiss. Letting her tongue brush against his. Claws brushing back the soft fluff from his eyes and she leaned up into it. Her claws moving down along his scalp to rest on the back of his . The tip of her tail flicked back and forth as she let out a small growl as he paused their kissing to look around. Luckily for him Rocky knew the apartment and there was only one bedroom.

As he moved towards one of the doors that lead out of the sitting area she smirked lightly. “Next door on the left.” She knew exactly what he was looking for. She had invited him into this and he had been eager, insisting, full of desire. For her. It was a new feelin n’t for the Gangrel. Sure she had been with others before but Beau seemed genuine in his passion for her. It could all be an act for all she knew so she wouldn’t read into it like she might have wanted to.

When he got through the door to the bedroom it was a rather posh looking room. A large, four post bed pushed against the further wall took up the most space. There were other things in this room to look at but the bed was their main focus. She was ready for him to show her what he had.

Uta

 

[Uta]

At Rocky's direction, Beau hurried over to the room.. He was grateful to see a large bed--far larger than what he owned, personallly--and took no stock of anything else. Once again, he used his foot to shut the door as he passed, giving them one more small layer of privacy. Now they really were alone, and the large, plush bed was all the more inviting.

Carefully, as if she were some prized jewel, he set her down on the edge of the bed. He kissed her ear, her hair, her cheek, her neck even as he pulled off his own boots, and worked on removing her own. It would be easier to get other things off without them in the way.

"Rocky," he murmured, words thick with ardor. Leaning down, he let his claws work up her shirt and jacket, exposing her stomach so he might kiss her around her navel, and work his way up, along with the clothing. He ached for her, painfully so, but he was absolutely going to enjoy the journey. It would have been easy just to rip off clothes and give in ... and part of him was more than read and capable to do that. But Beau couldn't help but want to relish ever touch, ever moment. She was special, and he wanted her to feel it.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

Rocky had expected him to just toss her onto the bed, but when he laid her down gently like she was something precious to be carefully handled she was surprised. Letting out a small sigh as he kissed along her body. He was being sweet and she was here for that. Another surprise to herself, she actually liked what he was doing. Normally she expected a bit of roughness but Beau….Beau was about as soft as the fluff that covered his eyes.

Her name on his lips sent a thrill through here and a heat rose in her belly. Her hands sliding over his shoulders, claws trailing down his back to lift the back of his shirt up towards his shoulders. She wanted to feel him as close to her as she could and clothes were just in the way.

She wiggled her jacket off and tossed it to the floor, leaning back into the bed and pulling him on top of her. “Beau….” Her voice was breathy and full of desire for the other Gangrel. Her attraction to him seemed to take over, her beast pacing back and forth in the background. It wasn’t hungry for blood. No, it was hungry for him. She could just eat up the sight of him. Strong arms that lifted her with ease. Even if she hadn’t be so petite he probably wouldn’t even f had any trouble lifting her.

Rocky had to admit she kind of liked him. No, not kind of. The female vampire really liked him.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau shivered at the feel of her claws down his back. Nuzzling, kissing, and tasting his way up, he paused in his ministrations to slip out of his shirt, and help hero out of the top she wore. He took a moment to gaze down at her, blue and brown mismatched eyes drinking in the sight of her slight form beneath him.

"Beautiful," he rumbled, and it was not said lightly, or insincerely. It wasn't just the lust talking either. It was a secret, just for her to know, and the word was crafted only with Rocky in mind. She was a stranger to him, but everything felt so natural, so right. "Absolutely gorgeous," and with a small purr, he leaned back down capture her up once more in another kiss.

If Beau had his way, there wouldn't be much by way of talking going forward. Getting the rest of their clothes tossed aside, the grey and white Gangrel was ready to give her everything she wanted, if he could. This could well be the one night had with her, and wanted her to to feel more precious than gold. She was here to forget someone who slighted her, and Beau had not forgotten the task handed to him.

If but he could, he wanted her to think of nothing but him....

Yayoi

Probably time to fade this out... xD Can skip ahead if you'd like!

 

[Yayoi]

This night of passion had stretched well towards morning.

With the sun up there had been no way either of them could leave the apartment until it was dark once more. Which at this point Rocky didn’t care. He had done everything to make her feel good. To forget her troubles from before. Beau had filled her thoughts even now as she slept laying against his chest, wrapped up in his arms.

Normally it had been quick and she was out the door. But part of her just didn’t want to leave. She didn’t know much about him but deep down inside she did want to know more about him. Originally she had had no intention of staying this long. No intention of making this more than was it was supposed to be. But she felt a draw to Beau that was unexplainable at the time.

Golden eyes slipped half way open as she returned to the waking world. The sun had begun to set now so she figured once it was down they would part ways and….never see each other again. Or at least they might see each other if they both happened to be at the bar again but who knew wen that would be. The thought kind of made her sad. She didn’t want him to leave.

But then, maybe these feelings were just something she was projecting onto him. He probably didn’t want anything more. Why would he when he could probably have lots of women in his bed. No, maybe this had been a bad idea. Her feelings were still raw that she has clung to the first male that showed her a little attention. Gods she was pathetic.

Her hand fanned out over his chest, claws raking lightly against his skin as she breathed in his scent. She laid there quietly for a moment as she pondered what to do next. Should she suggest they meet up again? No, no. This was nothing more than a fling, Rocky had to get it together or her feelings would overwhelm her and she might do something stupid.

Uta

 

[Uta]

It had be a nice night. A really nice night, as far as Beau was concerned. He'd done his best to show Rocky a good time, and hoped he'd achieved the goal she'd set ... But it wasn't just that he'd been given a task, and intended to see it through. He was legitimately attracted to the smaller Gangrel. It wasn't just that she was a pretty face and sexy body... he didn't know a darn thing about her, and yet, he wanted to. What did she like? What could he do to please her? She had a gorgeous smile when she let herself .... a smile he was eager to see again.

Wrapped around the feline, Beau had every intention of drawing out their time together. He was smart enough not to say a word about it, lest he scare her off. He already was certain that their fate weas just this one night... but that didn't mean he'd try to stretch out their time together however he could.

The claws that raked lightly against his chest roused him more fully, though he kept his eyes closed for a few moments, enjoying the sensation. His arms tightened around her lithe form, and he suddenly rolled over atop her, burying his face against the crook of her neck, and giving a happy little sound. "Evening', beautiful," he spoke, words muffled against her skin as he planted a few goggy nibbles and sucks against the soft skin of her neck.

This was nice.

Very nice.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

Rocky had to admit, Beau had definitely shown her a really good time. A smirk coming to her lips as she went over last night in her mind. She had expected a rough night but he had been so…attentive and treated her like she was something precious in his hands. She had enjoyed it that was the truth.

When he rolled over on top of her she left out a light purr as he buried his face in her neck, the nibbling started a fire that began to burn deep within her belly. If he kept that up she might have just been convinced to stay another night. Her hands ran over his shoulders and down his back, letting her claws rake up and down. “Evening, handsome.”

Her tail gave a singular flick while she turned her head to nibble at his ear. Letting her fangs graze the tender skin.and fluff. Her arms wrapping around him to hold the other Gangrel close to her. Enjoying the pressure his body on top of her provided. Rocky had never felt small or petite even though most others were larger than her. But Beau’s larger size made her feel it. The difference in their sizes was obvious as he covered most of her body with his own.

The female didn’t want to say anything about leaving. She had been enjoying this time together with him and didn’t want it to end just yet. Her claws came up to graze lightly against his scalp. But Rocky knew eventually she would have to leave this place. And Beau. If he didn’t want to see her after this that was…fine. What was that? Would she have actually felt a bit sad if he didn’t? No, their plans were only for this one night. She wasn’t going to commit to anything if that was all this was going to be. However, she didn’t want to seem desperate either. It was quite the rock and a hard place. “Did you sleep ok?”

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau gave another happy murr when she nibbled his ear and ran her hands over his back and shoulders. Her touch was electric, sending bolts of pleasure through him with every stroke.. ********, how was he supposed to just walk away? He knew that was what she likely wanted, and what this was supposed to be. A one and done... and normally, it wouldn't be an issue for Beau. He had his pack, and had yet to really find himself interested or involved in others.

But strangely enough, he found himself smitten by the stranger. She was gorgeous, fierce, strong, powerful. And yet, he knew there must be so much more to her than what he'd discovered last night. If anything, their night together only made Beau want her with ardor renewed. Thankfully, Beau wasn't one to overthink much. He knew enough not to give away his feelings, as vampires were typically a guarded bunch, but that didn't mean he wouldn't simply enjoy her while he had her. And maybe, just maybe, he'd find some reason or excuse to bump into her again.

"Better than I have in some time," he admitted easily, still offering her neck and jawline a few kisses. "You?" Though he did take a moment to capture her lips up in one more eager kiss. His hands ran over her body, tracing little patterns with his claws, and his touch could almost be considered affectionate. Honestly, it was.

Maybe they could just remain like this for a little bit longer.

Yayoi