[PRP] A “Classy” Date (Rocky x Beau)

[Yayoi]

Perhaps it was feelings from the past that still lingered. Maybe she was scared to get hurt again so soon. That seemed to be her lot in life though. Life full of disappointments. But she would have to get over that eventually. In the mean time she would drown it all out with Beau. Fill her thoughts with him, her senses with his scent and the way he felt beneath her finger tips and tongue, the sounds he made and the sight of his muscular frame. And in the end hoped that all of that would pan out.

It couldn’t be love she figured. It was too early in their relationship for that right? But she couldn’t deny the way he made her feel. The tightness in her chest whenever she thought of him. The way her skin tingled when he touched her and how she felt when he carried her in his strong arms. His body wrapped around her.

Soon they were moving away from the wall and into the next room. Rocky payed no mind to how the room looked. There was only one place she was concerned with getting to. As he settled her down on the bed he helped her out of her shirt and pushed her back to lay a trail of kisses down her body. Gold eyes glowing in the dim light as she watched him.

Fade to black here.

Rocky wasn’t sure exactly how much time had passed but it had to be a significant amount by the time they paused. She lay pressed against his chest. Her eyes half lidded, happy and content to just lay there and trace patterns on his chest. The Elder’s orange shock of hair was mussed and her black lipstick a little smudged but she didn’t care about that. She draped a leg over his hips to keep him close. Rocky just wanted him to be as close as he could be while they laid there.

Her mind wandered slightly as she pondered over all of this. What exactly were they? Did he want something more serious or was this just a ******** Buddha situation? What did she want? She keeps she wanted him but in what capacity she was unsure. The thought of him being with anyone else sparked a bit of a possessiveness in her, a surprising feeling for sure. What she wanted she was scared to admit to herself. Scared to admit it to Beau that it might push him away if he did not feel the same.

No, she wouldn’t jeopardize this. Not yet. Maybe they would just continue as they were and nothing more would come of it. Maybe it would. Only time, and Beau, would tell.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau was smug, content, and happy--and if he pulled Rocky a little closer, held onto her a little tigheter, a little more protectively, he couldn't help it. He liked having her nestled close, their bodies entwined and tangled. He'd enjoyed himself immensely, and had done his best to ensure that Rocky felt the same.

For some time, he remained still and quiet, savoring her touch. He let the pads of his fingers caress the parts of her he touched, relaxed in her hold. She had nothing to worry about, as Beau had no intention of parting so soon. This was what he'd missed, what he'd craved, and he wanted to draw out her stay as long as he could. Maybe she wouldn't need to hurry away. Maybe she would want to stay.

The tip of his tail subconsciously wagged a little at the thought. Leaning down, he pressed a kiss against the top of her mussed red hair, and before making a little happy noise. What more could he ask for? She weas gorgeous, and she was here, with him... and all he wanted was for her to stay. "You comfortable, wildcat?" He asked, reaching down to tuck a few strands of hair behind her ear. If she wasn't, he'd do whatever he could to make it right.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

The female Gangrel gave a luxurious stretch, her body tending before she finally settled back against him. Relaxed. “Mmmmm very. How about you, pup? Was it all you dreamed it could be?” A smug smirk came to her lips as she waited for his reply. Rocky had made his tail wag quite a few times, an easy tell to figure out she had been on the right track. She found it quite adorable for a big, tough fluff like Beau.

She nuzzled her nose against his chest. Laying down a path of kisses along his collar bone. A soft purr in her throat as her claws pricked at his skin. Laying here with him was comfortable, wonderful. Her gold eyes closing only for a moment as she nibbles on him. His scent wreathed around her, filling her senses. When she was here she could forget about any obligations she might of had, forget about the outside world for just a while. In all honesty she had no intention of leaving anytime soon. At least not until she got another fill of him. She leaned up to capture his lips, a light growl escaping her lips as she kissed him.

This evening had been one of the best she had enjoyed in a while. Of course, the first night they had spent together was pretty good too. But this one was just a little more special. He had tried his best to show her a good time, those chandeliers were quite impressive to say the least. And while they had cut dinner short it had been for a very good reason in her opinion. A very, very good reason. She had spent more time with him than anyone really. Normally it was a one and done deal but with Beau there was just something that kept drawing her back. He lived in her head and was really all she could think about since their parting. Rocky just hoped that maybe he felt the same way.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau was entirely content--he could just stay like this, wrapped up with her, forever. Her kisses and nuzzles were addicting, causing his skin to prickle in their wake. He kept his arms wrapped around her, though his hands did periodically wander, running up her sides, down her arms, or periodically cupping and gripping her a**. She was as sexy as she was sweet -- and though she had definitely earned that nickname wildcat, he equally enjoyed the softer sides of her which he could coax out.

Ultimately their night together had been divine, and he could only hope she was in no great hurry to leave. The chandeliers must have worked their magic, because everything was a heady blur and he felt damn good.

"It was better than anything I could have dreamt up," he confessed, the tip o his tail giving a little wag of pleasure from where it was curled beside him. Indeed, Rocky could get his tail wagging very easily and with hardly any effort. When she reached up to kiss him, he drank in her lips greedily, pulling her further up in his arms so he could deepen that kiss, as well as hold her body more firmly against his. With a shift, he rolled her to her over, following her so he could perch partially over her.

His hands continued to roam over her curves, and he made a happy little sound within their kiss. He nibbled on her lower lip, giving it a suck, before he broke it off, pressing his forehead against hers. ".....might you get to ..uh... stay awhile?" He asked, not wanting to sound too clingy or forward, but he did hope she didn't have to pick up and do Elder things. Whatever that might entail. He had the night off from work at least, having planned ahead so maybe he'd have some down time to spend with her.

His apartment wasn't as plush as hers had been, but his bed was cozy; he had alcohol, beer in the fridge, and if she waned to go hunting later they had city pickings to dine on right outside his apartment.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

She gave a growl as he rolled her over, claws pricking at his skin as her legs came up, knees pressed against his sides as she cupped his face with her hands and kissed him. Her tail flicking wildly across the bed with an audible voice thump as she pressed her lips to his before pulling back with a cheeky grin. “Awww, pup. Is that your way of asking me to stay longer this time?” She had no real plans for the night, she had made sure of that. But clan s**t could pop up at any given time. Especially when the little neonates and fledglings thought they had big balls and were strutting around like horn dogs.

Thankfully it seemed no one have come to sniff her out. Let the other Elders handle it for a while. She was busy with the big, strong male who was currently perched over top of her. His forehead pressed against her own as she shot him a wide, crooked smile. “I spose I can stick around a little while longer. You have been a good boy after all.”

Rocky stretched her body. Arms lifting over her head as her hands pressed against the head board. Toes reaching out and curling as her body shook from the force of her stretch then she relaxed once more into that bed. She wanted to stay and had secretly hoped he wanted her to. But now that he was asking it only confirmed it for her. “You aren’t going to have some Puppies emergency while spending time with me now are you?” Brushing the fluff of hair out of his eyes so that she could stare into them with her own gold gaze. Claws tracing over the muscles of his biceps and down his forearms before fanning out and letting the pads of her fingers push up the length of his long arms and over his shoulders. Massaging the muscles in them and his neck as she let out a soft purr of appreciation.

But in the end she would ultimately have to leave. Beau would have to go back to work and she would have to resume running around and scruffing young pups who got a little too carried away in the city. When she would finally be able to get back out into the wilderness she could shake the grimy feel the city aleays left on her skin after she spent any amount of time wandering her streets. Making sure the city Gangrel we’re keeping their noses clean. Sometimes it would take her days to get all the smells out of her nose no matter how he’d she tried to clear her senses out. While Rocky could navigate the city well enough her blood drew her to the forests. There were wild things roamed and stalked the night. Thinks like Vampires. Things like her.

Uta

 

[Uta]

Beau's own tail wagged as Rocky kissed him. With his eyes closing, he relished the feel of her lips upon his own, swiping his tongue against her own, savoring her taste, and the pleasure her kisses brought him. Of course, when she pulled back, he almost leaned in to recapture them -- but her question had him giving a little laugh instead. "You've found me out," he confessed with a lopsided grin -- not that his question had been particularly subtle. "I wouldn't keep you from your work, but I've the night off and was hoping we could take advantage of it."

What could he say?

He didn't want Rocky to go. She was fun, sexy, and he couldn't seem to get enough of her. Since their first meeting, she was never far from his thoughts, and he was eager to see her again. It wasn't all lust, either -- she was clever, quick, and sharp -- the opposite of him. He wasn't known for his wit, but he was there to please and was always eager to be a good boy. While he was at work, pleasing Gramsci and Micky was his focus... but while off the clock, it immediately changed to wanting to please Rocky.

When she did finally smile at him, and confirmed that she could remain, his tail really took off in a wag. His smile was bright, practically joyous, and he leaned down to cover her in a few quick kisses. If she wanted him to be a good boy, he'd be ever-so-good to her and ensure it was worth her while. Of course, that stretch beneath him had his thoughts immediately straying....

Gods, did she know how gorgeous she was? Every curve of her figure, every edge, every hill and valley, dip and mound, sent a thrill through him. She was fierce and tough and not one to be reckoned with... but she was also soft and oh-so-kissable. He wanted his lips to get to know every inch of her, most intimately, and if he had his way, he would. Never mind that he already was well acquainted with her body... he was more than happy to become an expert.

"Nope, we shouldn't be bothered," he assured. While there was never a guarantee someone wouldn't demand something of him, there were Puppies enough to handle whatever might come up. This was his night off, and he intended on focusing only on her. "Even if they did, I'm sure when they found out I was helping an Elder, they'd back off," he grinned. She did outrank them, and he doubted Micky would need him specifically for anything. Whatever he might be needed for, another Puppy could manage. When she brushed the hair out of his eyes, one brown and one blue eye gazed down at her. He couldn't hide his pleasure in seeing her, or the lust that was welled up behind that soft gaze. It was clear he was a very happy Gangrel...

He let his hands trace up her sides, the pads of his fingers caressing every dip and ridge he discovered. He leaned down to kiss between her breasts, giving a happy little nuzzle to one then the other, before he kissed his way up to her neck and jawline. He wasn't sure what she might want to do, but it was clear where his interest lie.

Yayoi