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

[Yayoi]

His touch, the feel of his claws against her skin sent a thrill through her body. Awakening that desire for him that she had to stomp down. But it was hard when Beau was being affectionate with her. ******** why did she like this so much? Rocky was a hard edge, prickly and tough. She didn’t get weak in the knees for anyone……well that was a bit of a lie. That feeling though was now directed towards Beau.

Opening her mouth, she invited his tongue with a sweep of her own. Her claws running through his hair as she moan a little moan in pleasure. He just kept doing all the right things and ticking boxes on her list she didn’t even know she’d had. Or even wanted. She knew nothing about him than just his name. Well, she knew his body too but he other than that there was nothing. He worked at the Sin Bin and ran with a gang of Gangrels. But what did he like? What were his aspirations? Where did he come from?

Beau was a mystery to her. One she wanted to discover more and more about.

Pulling back fresh m the kiss a smile played on her lips. “Pretty good actually.” She brushed aside his fluffy bangs only to watch them flop back over his eyes. “You know….I’ve been thinkin’” s**t she was going to mess this up wasn’t she? He was going to see her as some desperate female. “Maybe we could do this more often?” She didn’t want just the physical though. She wanted more and she was done beating herself up over what she wanted.

Rocky knew what she wanted and she was going to get it.

Uta

 

[Uta]

The little muffled moan, the feel of her tongue, and the deepening of the kiss had Beau all but ready for a repeat of their prior night. How easy would it be to just let himself get lost in her touch, and forget about the rest of the world. But he'd need to get back to the Sin Bin eventually, back to the gang, back to work before a gang of pound puppies found him out themselves. He'd already ditched one night, he'd get smacked with a newspaper from Micky if he continued to play hooky.

He shifted himself, pulling one of her legs around his waist, letting his hands trace up her thigh and hip. Settled over her, he gazed down at her, a fanged smile on his own features, even as she brushed the hair out of his eyes. He could get used to this.... He wanted to get used to it.

Her words made his ears stand up a bit, and his tail began to wag behind him. He couldn't hide his pleasure at her suggestion if he tried -- thankfully, he wasn't going to. "I'd really like that," he admitted, tracing his fingers down the back of her thigh. "You're incredible," he admitted, leaning down to kiss her collarbone. "I'm gonna have to get back eventually, but I'm almost always at the SIn Bin. And I do get some nights free," he added, a little hopeful note in his words.

He would go at her pace. If all she wanted was a physical thing, sure, fine, if that was all he could get, he'd take it. If she wanted something deeper, Beau wouldn't say no to that either. Just as he wanted to please her last night, he wanted to please her with whatever she wished of him. He couldn't help but look eager though, and he didn't care if she saw it. He had her scent all over him, and that was just how he wanted it to be going forward, if he could.

He'd be her good boy, if she let him, however she wanted.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

At his reply to her suggestion she let out a silent breath she had not been aware that she was holding. Rocky didn’t know what to expect for his reply, maybe she had expected him to turn her down. Why would anyone want to agree to that with someone they barely just met? But he said he liked the idea and she couldn’t help the fanged grin that spread her black, smudged lips. “Good.”

Something sank in the pit of her stomach as he spoke about returning to the Sun Bin, she didn’t want him thinking about that anytime soon. Rocky’s gold eyes filled with desire and longing. Desire for him to repeat last night and a longing that came with knowing they would both soon part ways. But it seemed like the Sin Bin is where she could find him most often. That was easy enough. She wouldn’t have to track him down, except maybe on his days off, who knew where he could be then. “We’ll have to see if we can get some time lined up for your days off then.”

Tilting her head slightly she looked up at his with a playful smirk. “If I told you to stay eould you be a good boy and stay?” Right now she’s so anything to keep him there, pressed against her body with her legs wrapped around him. A tingling sensation running up and down her leg as he trailed his claws up and down her thigh. She let out a soft moan. “You’re making it really hard to get out of this bed you know. If you aren’t careful I might keep you here another night.” A light chuckle escaped her lips as her eyebrows raised.

Right now she just wanted him. She didn’t want to share him with the rest of the world, they could all go on without him. Beau was her’s, at least for now.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau's tail continued to wag with pleasure as he gazed down at her. Even with her smudged lips, and tangled hair, she looked absolutely delicious to Beau, and the same heat that had gripped him the night prior was threatening to consume him again. It was exceedingly difficult to hide his interest, even with his flop of bangs covering half his face.

"Sundays and Tuesdays are my usual nights off," he stated, being that they were some of the slower days at the Bin. He leaned down to nuzzle her beneath her chin, and kiss her throat. He let his fangs gently drag sensuously against her neck, not that intended to bite in any way that wasn't pleasurable. Hunting and giving in to those primal vampiric instincts were well and good, but right now, he just wanted more of Rocky.

The playful smirk on her lips, followed by her query, had him give a deep chuckle. That tail wagged faster, and he looked genuinely endearing. "You should give the command and find out," he rumbled happily, letting his hand move more towards her inner and upper thigh. The moan she gave had his hair stand up in excitement. Gods above, he couldn't remember what day it was, much less whether or not he had to get back to the Bin or not. All he could do was think about her.

Could he get away with another night? Gramsci might kill him, but then again... Rocky, lying there, looking ever tempting. Maybe it would be worth the risk.

"Good," he spoke, voice husky with rekindled desire. "I'm not ready to leave." So it was, he captured her up in another kiss, far too ready for an encore performance of their prior night. He understood if they couldn't remain all night... but he didn't want to have to leave without a few more kisses to stain his lips and tongue, and then some.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

She made a mental note of his days off. Unfortunately yesterday had been Wednesday and now it was Thursday. Drat. That meant she probably didn’t have much time left with him. The fire in her belly burned hotter, spreading across her skin. Beau’s fangs against the skin of her neck was euphoric. Letting out a small sigh of pleasure.

Rocky’s hands came up to cup the sides of his face. A serious look in those golden eyes. “He a good boy and stay.” The female vampire didn’t care if he had to work tonight or not. The touch of his fingers against her thigh made her skin prickle.

Swept up in the kids she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself closer to him. She wanted to feel him pressed up against her. The heat between them intense as she nibbled at his bottom lip. Pulling back from the kids to nibble her way along his jaw line and down his throat. Placing a kiss in the crook of his neck.

Moving back up to captures his lips in another intense kiss. “I wouldn’t want you to get in trouble with your friends though.” They had to stop, they would literally get no where if they didn’t. But she so didn’t want to. Maybe she could just keep him a little longer. Get one more in before they both had to go. Yea, just a little longer.

Hours had passed.

Rocky lay there pressed up against his side tracing circles on his chest with a claw. Golden eyes lidded halfway as she watched him. What was this draw he had over her? Even now the thought of leaving didn’t sit well with her. But no, they both had to go.

“I guess we should get up.” She was in.no rush to though. Just laying here was fine by her. No, no, he had to go to his work. She couldn’t delay it anymore. With a sigh she buried her nose into the crook of his neck. Besides she knew where and when he worked so it’s not like she couldn’t drop by and maybe convince him to leave early again.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Hours had passed, and Beau couldn't regret the time spent wrapped around Rocky, covering her in kisses, caresses, and pleasure. She had ignited a fire within him that had yet to be contained, and Bea had no intention of attempting to extinguish his desire. His want for her only seemed to grow the longer they remained wrapped up in one another, and he would have happily remained there for as long as she desired. Unfortunately, unlike the night prior, he couldn't linger indefinitely. When Rocky sighed and buried herself against his neck, he pulled her all the closer, not ready for them to part. His arms held onto her tightly, almost as if he feared that a break in contact might break her desire in him.

Was it really time?

Gods be damned... There was no other way about it. They would have to get up, go back to their usual duties, and wait for another night to see each other. "I suppose we must," he grudgingly agreed, making no move to do so. Instead, he reached up to run his claws through her hair, and down the back of her neck and shoulders. "When can I see you again?" He asked, tracing a small pattern on the back of her shoulder.

Did they really have to get up?

....he supposed the sooner they returned to their usual duties, the sooner they could see one another again. But she felt nice against him, and Beau suddenly found himself terribly spoiled by her presence. There was so much he didn't know about her, and he wanted to. "I'd like to take you out sometime," he mused, grabbing hold of her hand to kiss her fingers entreatingly, as if he needed to sweeten the deal for her to agree.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

She heard his agreement but made no move to get up immediately. Enjoying the feel of his arms around her, she just wanted to stay here. But they couldn’t. The world outside this room called and they would have to answer eventually. If she stayed like this she would never get out of the bed.

Placing a kiss on his jawline she smiled lightly. “How about Sunday since it’s your next day off?” It seemed like the likely choice, any other day might be too busy and he wouldn’t be able to slip away like he had done the night before. “Alright but you better make this going out a good one. I don’t know if you know this but I have very refined tastes despite well…you know.” Rocky was no fluff all you could just take to dinner and maybe a movie and think she’d be weak in the knees. No, if she was going to go out it had to be special.

Now she had to get up. Placing one more kiss in the crook of his neck she slipped from his arms to gather her clothes that had been tossed around the room haphazardly. Sitting on the edge of the bed she slipped on her boots then ran claws through her tousled hair. It felt lonely not being in his arms. But there was promise of more later. And maybe then she would find out more about him. If this was going to turn into a thing it would probably be a good idea.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau gave a small, happy sigh as her lips kissed his jaw, and then his neck. He hated having her slip away, and he almost made one more grab for her, but he tamped down on his desire to keep hold of her. They both had things to do, and he'd need he'd hurry back to work, lest face actual trouble. He did have a job to do, which almost always came first.... but now, the orange haired vixen before him had completely derailed his priorities.

"Sunday sounds great. Meet at the Bin or shall I pick you up here?" He asked, still lounging in bed as he watched her gather her clothes. She really did make a lovely sight. At her request that she had refined taste, he gave a low chuckle, and slowly pushed himself up from the bed. He crawled up behind her, and kissed up her spine, before nuzzling the back of her head, inhaling her scent. "Don't worry about a thing. I'll make it memorable," he promised, even though Beau honestly had no idea what she might like. Classy. Classy. Okay, he'd do his best to make it as classy a date as he could....

.... did he even know how to do classy?

Well.

If it was for Rocky, he'd figure it out, one way or another. He had to, because he didn't want to face her disappointment. Just the thought that she might be look upon him with displeasure had his stomach twist in anxiety-- no. He'd been assigned a task, and Beau had every intention of seeing it through.

With one last kiss on the nape of her neck, He pulled away and went in search of his own clothes scattered about the room.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

So that was that. Sunday he’d be, as he put it, takin her out. She was curious as to just where they may end up. He said he’d make it memorable. “Oh I’m sure it will be.” It would be interesting to see what he came up with the day the least. She had only been joking about the high class remark but if he wanted to take it seriously who was she to stop him. He seemed just as eager for this date….oh s**t it was a date, Rocky hadn’t been on a date in a very long time. Was she expected to dress up? ******** she hoped not.

When he crawled up behind her and started to kiss his way up her spine she let out a little purr of pleasure. “We can meet at the Bin. I probably won’t hang around this place very long.” Rocky had no one place to tie her down. Why do that when you could sleep somewhere new every night? It would have just been easier this way anyhow.

Rocky turned her gold gaze to him as he pulled away to start gathering his clothes. A look of appreciation for the sight of him obvious on her face. If she wasn’t careful she’s walk right over and take those clothes, tossing them haphazardly on the floor and wrapping herself around him ******** leaving him was hard. She didn’t realize how hand it would be when she agreed to all this.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Sunday night, classy date. The fact that Rocky hadn't been serious was lost upon the poor man, who had taken her words to heart. She wanted a memorable and classy experience, well, Beau would do whatever he could to provide. Even if he was clueless about such things. He'd need to talk to Gramsci about it, maybe some of the other pups too. Surely, they'd know and wouldn't steer him wrong.

As far as Beau was concerned, Rocky was nothing but class. Just because they'd met at the Sin Bin and knocked boots without hardly knowing more than one another's names didn't change his opinion. She was something special, and he wanted to make sure she knew it.

He got dressed with little eagerness, pausing now and then so he could steal a peek at Rocky. He really didn't want to leave, but it was time to face the world. "Sunday at the Sin Bin, then. I look forwad to it," he admitted, giving her a fanged grin. He hoped they'd have a good time, no matter where the wound up. He'd need to find something .... suitably classy. Strappy pants and a tight tee weren't going to make the date-night cut, even if he wore a leather jacket on top.

Once clothed, Beau bridged the distance between them, reaching out for her, hoping to pull her back in his arms. A few more minutes lingering with his arms about her wouldn't really hurt....would it? She fit so naturally against him, it felt strangely barren without her there.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

Rocky didn’t expect him to go full on classy with this date. To be honest wherever they went was fine by her. She wasn’t all that particular. To be honest as long as he was there with her that was all that really mattered. The female vampire just wanted to be around him more, classy date or no.

She allowed herself to be pulled into his arms. A smirk on her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck and nibbles along his jawline. “I look forward to it too.” And she was. It had been a long time since she had been out on a date. Oh, there were other Gangrel and a few Clanless but none of them had caught her attention like he did. So she really looked forward to it. Date she say she was excited?

Claws ran along the back of his neck. There was still desire and longing in those gold eyes. A desire to drag him back to bed and a longing to feel his body pressed against her’s. But no, they had to part ways now. She would return to the day to day of being an Elder and he would return to his work at the Sun Bin. Sunday couldn’t come fast enough

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau was glad to have Rock back in his arms, even for just another moment. If he'd had his way, they would just return to where the were, and spend as long as they wanted wrapped up in one another. Alas, he didn't rule the world, nor did he make the rules... he just followed them, and as much as he didn't want to, it was time to return to his usual routine.

"Shall we head out together or you gonna linger here a bit?" He asked, nuzzling her neck, before turning his head to offer her jawline a few soft kisses He didn't really know what her schedule was like, but he figured he'd walk her out if she was heading out, too. Sunday couldn't arrive fast enough, as far as Beau was concerned -- so long as he got to be back by her side, that's all he really wanted

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

It would be difficult to walk away once they finally let go of one another. But Rocky would have to force herself to do it. She’s see him again on Sunday, a day that she looked forward to greatly. It couldn’t come fast enough and she hoped the days between would fly by so she could see him again. Be in his arms again.

He lived in her head and even now was all she could think about. Rocky had half a mind to drag him back to bed but that just wasn’t going to happen. At least anytime soon. Sunday though, she’s have him all to herself.

“We can leave together.” She offered him a smile, purring as he kissed her jawline softly. He knew all the right buttons to push to get going again. “We’re never going to get anywhere if you keep doing that.” Rocky laughed, putting a hand in his chest to push him away just a tiny bit. Her arm wrapping around his waist. “Come on puppy, it’s time to leave.”

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau's tail gave a little wag at her purr, and her laugh was a delight to his ears. But, he understood that it was time to go, even if that wasn't what either of them wished. As she held onto his waist, he slipped his arm over her shoulders, and though he let his claws caress her upper arm, he otherwise kept his hands to himself. It was quite an effort though, but he'd do his best to behave.

"As you wish," he stated sincerely, happy to follow her wherever she went even if it meant they would soon part. He was eager for their future date, eager to have time to hold her in his arms once more. He didn't know what it all meant, all the giddiness but he wasn't going to question it. He was just glad that Rocky had agreed to take him home, and was even more pleased she seemed to want to see him again.

He didn't know what this all was, or what it all meant... but Beau wasn't one to get hunt up on details or definitions. Whatever this was, it was good, and Beau was happy to simply chase the feelings, and the interest, as far as Rocky would let him. A good boy for a great girl...

Sunday. All he had to do was make it until Sunday.

Yayoi

And that's a wrap!