In Which Everyone is an Addict
[01:52:19]Aleyna sulks nearby, but doesn't try too hard to be as quiet as she can be. She sometimes rustles grass and pads quietly behind him.
[01:53:04]Wilhiem strolls up to one of the murlocs, easily darting in and catching it by the throat. Life drains quickly and easily from the creature- and it is sentient, so four times the kick. Another and he'd be practically full. He chuckles as his hand drifts about -
[01:53:43]Wilhiem - his body, healing and ridding of what bruises he could. His eyes roll back to reveal the whites.
[01:55:10]Wilhiem also doesn't notice a thing. Draining those is like snorting cocaine, but with less nasal cavity damage.
[01:55:31]Aleyna has a perfect nose, thank you.
[01:55:38]Aleyna has to give it a few years.
[01:55:55]Aleyna coos out, "Willy, I thought you were too injured to fight. Now you're bein' the tease."
[01:58:16]Wilhiem snaps back- with a grin, his eyes slowly re-focusing and his pupils wide. "Good eve. Allow me to finish." He rises again, tossing the robe aside and crouching, almost predator-like, to speed off and knock out another poor creature.
[01:59:49]Wilhiem drains this one as well. His cheeks gain a pleasant, rosy colour and his veins darken- as the creature is basically mummified. He gets rid of the bruises on his throat. His sides. The rib is snapped back in place and he fumbles with it for a while, -
[01:59:59]Aleyna hums a quiet, jaunty toon. Oodelay, oodelay, golly what a day!
[02:00:15]Wilhiem - setting a net of shadow-energy to properly keep it intact before he can put on the supporting corset.
[02:01:24]Wilhiem 's eyes gain a dangerous glint as he peers about. He's strangely full of energy and he practically bounces on the balls of his feet. "Where are you!"
[02:02:08][Aleyna] says: Around.
[02:03:09]Wilhiem still sways a bit, the immediate drains practically make him drunk. He motions to something with a blood-stained and pointed finger. "Too far?"
[02:03:30]Aleyna hums curiously, "Hm?"
[02:04:28]Wilhiem turns completely- grins. His pupils are so wide that his light grey eyes seem black. He offers a wave, then moves deeper into the forest.
[02:04:50][Aleyna] says: So.
[02:04:54][Wilhiem] says: Mmmm?
[02:04:58][Aleyna] says: I see you've learned some of my moves.
[02:05:08][Wilhiem] says: I tend to do that. Did you like it?
[02:05:12][Aleyna] says: I did.
[02:05:21][Aleyna] says: Positively beastly.
[02:05:21][Wilhiem] says: I would have tried harder if I knew you were watching.
[02:05:49][Wilhiem] says: I would have killed him if he wasn't a paladin. A pity.
[02:05:49][Aleyna] says: There's no fun in that!
[02:05:54][Aleyna] says: Who is he?
[02:06:00][Wilhiem] says: An old friend.
[02:06:07]Aleyna hums and shrugs. Whatever.
[02:06:26]Wilhiem leans back on the tree. "I owed him a broken nose."
[02:06:35][Aleyna] says: I think you paid him proper.
[02:07:19]Wilhiem presses a hand to his scarred chest. "You flatter me." He does an overly elaborate bow.
[02:07:59]Aleyna smirks and looks him over, hands idly hooked in her beltloops.
[02:08:34]Wilhiem tilts his head ot the side. "I just drained and I will be sitting here all night, possibly hunting. What are you doing here?"
[02:08:54][Aleyna] says: I was passing through when I felt like I heard familiar voices.
[02:09:20]Aleyna nods sagely. She has a different bag than usual with her, but it's limp as if empty.
[02:09:34][Wilhiem] says: Really? And how long were you- passing through for?
[02:09:51][Aleyna] says: I got comfortable around the beginning of the fight.
[02:10:48]Wilhiem shifts from foot to foot, constantly, impatient. "I admire your patience."
[02:11:03][Wilhiem] says: I think I'd get bored.
[02:11:09]Aleyna snickers, "If I'm holding you up, you can leave, Wilhiem."
[02:12:03][Wilhiem] says: I shouldn't show up like this- and I won't, I am staying here, I am not leaving anywhere until I shake this off.
[02:12:53]Aleyna slides forward, looking him over. There's a heavy smell of sex and something spicey and sharp, not unlike what sometimes lies within her cigarettes.
[02:13:01]Aleyna eyes you up and down.
[02:13:24][Aleyna] says: You're healing up, at least. He didn't get you nearly as bad-- he wasn't much of a challenge.
[02:14:08]Wilhiem lofts an eyebrow, but it's a bit different from his usual gesture, it quivers. "I heal msyelf- he used to be. He nearly killed me before." He inhales, sharply as his head turns to the side, towards her.
[02:14:46][Aleyna] says: Then I assume that he was holding back or you're gettin' better-- probably because you're stealin' my moves!
[02:14:48]Aleyna laughs.
[02:15:51]Wilhiem grins widely and crosses his arms across his chest. It's dirty and covered with Lio-blood. Yuck. "Like I said, you bring out the worst in me."
[02:16:01][Wilhiem] says: I never fought him to win before.
[02:16:07][Aleyna] says: The worst? More like the BEST.
[02:16:24]Wilhiem gives her a smug, questioning look.
[02:16:36]Aleyna grins crookedly. She looks at him like a proud parent.
[02:17:28]Wilhiem rolls his eyes. "It's what I've gotten used to lately. He tries too hard to look pretty fight with- honor. Or something." He grins. "I fight to /remember/."
[02:17:32][Wilhiem] says: You taught me that.
[02:18:28]Aleyna laughs quietly, "Well, I'm glad you didn't kill him. I've heard that's still looked down upon in Stormwind-- especially for paladins."
[02:19:17]Wilhiem spits to the side, runnign ahand through his hair and pullign it back. "I say, too many paladins around for my taste."
[02:20:13]Aleyna snorts and shakes her head, "Keep yourself out of trouble, Wil. I'll be pissed if I have to break IN to prison for once."
[02:21:11]Wilhiem presses a tapered nail to her chin. "Would it really be /that/ hard to resist?"
[02:22:02]Aleyna leans towards him as he touches her, ears flicking up with interest. "Wouldn't you like to know," She hums pleasantly.
[02:23:02]Wilhiem slides the nail across the line of her jaw and takes a step back. "Perhaps I should go back and kill him. Perhaps I should try."
[02:24:19]Aleyna shivers slightly and straightens after he steps away. "I think that's probably a poor choice," She rationalizes.
[02:25:31]Wilhiem tilts his ead to the side and bats his eyelashes. "I make nothing but poor choices lately." He tries to step past her. As if really determined to go back and kill Lio right off.
[02:26:20][Aleyna] says: Or... you could stay here and try and kill me.
[02:26:21]A sly smirk spreads across Aleyna's face.
[02:26:52]Wilhiem steps on her foot. "And what use would you be afterward?"
[02:27:30]Aleyna reaches out to run a hand through his hair, "I never said you'd be successful."
[02:28:12]Wilhiem tries to catch her wrist. "I never said you could touch /me/."
[02:28:49][Aleyna] says: And I never said that would dissuade me from doing so.
[02:29:38]Wilhiem tries to grind her foot down and dig his nails into her wrist. "I could drain you just like I did those things. It would be even easier now."
[02:30:05]Aleyna grinds her teeth together but forces a grin none the less, "But you won't."
[02:31:19]Wilhiem 's eyes narrow as his lips curl into a smile an- oh god. Thin tendrils dash out and into her wrist, strands of shadow - very carefully controlled. Just a prick. He seems to be enjoying this, like balancing barefoot, on a blade.
[02:32:37]Aleyna was expecting it. When he latches on, her own tricks come into play. She darkens and becomes slick, the heavy shadows she wraps herself in expelling the tendrils and making her impossible to hold on to.
[02:33:13]Aleyna steps back, jerking away from him.
[02:34:43]Wilhiem gasps and snarls, his hands grasping at thin air. Holy shit. This is the worst. He breathes heavily, shuddering, fingers still curled inwards. This is like having a heroin needle pulled off right before a shot. Like a whore climbing off seconds before an-
[02:35:06]Wilhiem - orgasm. He just shivers and stares, beyond furious - she was. A giant. Cloud. Of shadow energy.
[02:35:22]Aleyna gives him a cheeky wink and throws down a smokebomb.
[02:36:16]Wilhiem coughs- violently, clutching onto the tree for support. "F-f-fu FUCkkk you d-D-DON't- d- d-d- DO THAT."
[02:37:14]Aleyna laughs quietly, hiding again. She's so infuriatingly slippery sometimes. "You'll live."
[02:37:45]Wilhiem 's eyes roll back with a moan. "...get back here."
[02:38:19]Aleyna hums with an almost purr, "Pass." Her smell is still close, stronger today than most. She can't be too far.
[02:39:33]Wilhiem rolls with that. He feverishly makes his way about the tree, nostrils flaring, fingers digging into the bark. "....please."
[02:40:06]Aleyna steps carefully, putting a certain amount of distance between them. "What for? I have no desire to be drained."
[02:40:33]Aleyna circles the tree, making a cloud of her trail that crashes into one another. Which is new and which is old?
[02:41:53]Wilhiem 's head is swimming. He clutches onto his temples and still makes his pathetic tree-crawl. "...not- not going to... wouldn't dare, you just were- so MUCH." He snarls and nearly trips over his own feet. "FUCK."
[02:42:59]Aleyna laughs quietly as she moves, "Maybe we can work out an arrangement."
[02:43:45]Wilhiem shivers. His breathing is getting steadier, but his hands are not about to stop shaking. "...what- /please/." He lets out a hiss.
[02:44:36]Aleyna drawls out her sentence slowly, "Maybe... Maybe we could work out an arrangement. I'll let you if you'll let me /have/ you." She may be suggesting that he whore himself out to her.
[02:45:56]Wilhiem looks up to the sky. As if the sky is to blame. He lets out a shuddering cackle. "Are you fucking /serious/."
[02:46:19][Wilhiem] says: Just a draw. A small draw- not a drain, but a taste, an imprint, a bit of contact is ALL I need.
[02:46:39]Aleyna snickers, "My number one currency is sex, Wilhiem. You can take it or I can leave."
[02:47:56]Wilhiem 's neck is tense, his tendons look like they are about to snap. The withdrawal is visibly painful. He shivers. "...w-why."
[02:48:11][Aleyna] says: Why not?
[02:48:21][Wilhiem] says: Why /me/.
[02:49:24][Aleyna] says: You don't fully know someone until you know them in bed. It doesn't mean a damn thing to me aside from bein' born of a mild fascination.
[02:50:19]Wilhiem 's voice drops to a rasp. As if it wasn't raspy enough. "...you want to /know/ me."
[02:51:41]Aleyna replies, her voice floating from somewhere behind him, "In essence. I don't care about your past, your dreams, or your wants. I want to know what makes you up and what you taste like. That's truly knowing someone."
[02:54:14]Wilhiem manages a snicker, and shivers, turning, slowly. "You think I don't know that? You think I want- just anyone to- to know that? I don't know if you deserve this, but you did a very, very big mistake."
[02:54:48]Aleyna moves along the bark of the tree, dragging her nails shortly, "And that is?"
[02:56:24]Wilhiem is eerily mirroring her movement, his nails scraping along as he moves forward. "I don't think you'd like what you'd taste. And you will have a hard time getting rid- of the taste, or myself, and you seem to like to /run/, Aleyna Greenpath."
[02:56:37][Wilhiem] says: I don't let anyone run.
[02:57:23]Aleyna teases as she moves, "And what if I become addicted instead?"
[02:58:23]Wilhiem fights back a gurgle- tries to turn it into a chuckle, unsuccessfully. "You already are."
[02:59:02][Aleyna] says: Then why do you assume that I'll run?
[02:59:39]Wilhiem glances over his shoulder, then turns. "I'm assuming you'd have more than enough."
[03:00:10][Aleyna] says: Addiction is a powerful thing, Wilhiem.
[03:00:21]Aleyna she looks him in the eyes, feeling unnerved even though she knows he can't see her.
[03:01:24]Wilhiem 's eyes narrow. "So are my arms. I remember you asking not to break anything. Control is a bit- difficult when under... The influence."
[03:03:00]Aleyna hums, "I am not scared of you, Wil."
[03:03:04]Aleyna moves none the less.
[03:04:12]Wilhiem snarls. "I am not trying to scare you. I am giving advice. But you are welcome to try."
[03:05:19]Aleyna smirks a bit, "So I take it that my deal is too much for you?"
[03:05:55]Wilhiem shivers. It's clearly difficult for him to even form a sentence. "I said you are /welcome/ to try."
[03:09:04][Aleyna] says: You make me walk a fine line between forcing it on you.
[03:10:16]Wilhiem turns again, leaning on the tree and crossing his arms. "I'd give much worse things out for a small draw right now, and a murloc won't do."
[03:15:01]Aleyna grins a bit, "Maybe. Maybe I'll indulge you."
[03:16:06]Wilhiem exhales, long fingers tapping against the bark. "Then stop hiding. And we can both indulge."
[03:16:58]Aleyna runs a hand through Wil's hair, fingers brushing over his neck.
[03:17:50]Wilhiem shivers at the contact, leaning back - a hand darting to her wrist almost immediately. "First things first. And you already know how you could stop it."
[03:18:52]Aleyna tilts her head and replies, "Go for it."
[03:20:27]Wilhiem lets out a low growl, leaning back - likely into her anyway, but he seems to care very little for anything but the wrist right now. He isn't as gentle or careful this time, he draws quickly- a frighteningly calculated amount. It's like he was counting -
[03:21:08]Wilhiem - exactly how much he would take in advance. He shivers, withdraws- stops. There is a smile on his face as he brings the wrist to his lips.
[03:22:17]Aleyna leans against him, a shudder ripping down her spine as she holds onto his shoulder. She hates the feeling and it's noticeable from the way she tenses and grits as he draws from her. "F-fuck.."
[03:24:40]Wilhiem opens his mouth and lets his teeth lightly graze against her skin. His eyes are closed and he nearly purrs, like a well-fed cat. "Thank you."
[03:25:19]Aleyna rests her forehead against his shoulder, sighing heavily. "Pain in the ass."
[03:26:41]Wilhiem turns, just barely, still holding on to her wrist as if it was the most precious thing in the world. "I did- give you the advice. But you seem to be experienced in growing addicts."
[03:28:33]Aleyna remains close to him, frowning a bit. "I hate having it done," she huffs a bit.
[03:29:46]Wilhiem glances to the side, then runs a thumb along her eyebrow. "I'm sorry. It does hurt a lot." He's sincere. For once.
[03:30:10][Wilhiem] says: Th-the immediate withdrawal, that is.
[03:31:52]Aleyna shrugs a bit, "I'm used to pain. I just hate the feelin'... reminds me of havin' your soul sucked out."
[03:32:14]Aleyna tilts her head into the affection, despite the strange and unexpected nature of it.
[03:33:56]Wilhiem lifts a second hand and cups the other side of her face. "Th- thatis basically what I'd feel like. Except it doesn't wear out. It lasts for hours, sometimes days. It only gets worse. And it /hurts/."
[03:35:27]Aleyna looks up at him curiously, unable to completely hide her mild surprise at the touch. "Because of the uh... borrowed body?"
[03:36:26]Wilhiem shakes his head. "I don't know. It just needs to- to /feed/. It doesn't happen often, you- have a very distinct pattern."
[03:37:42]Aleyna flicks her ears and raises her eyebrows curiously. "Really?"
[03:38:51]Wilhiem leans in and presses his lips against the corner of her mouth for the briefest moment. "Mmhmm."
[03:40:10]Aleyna doesn't really know how to act! She blinks owlishly up at him at the kiss and briefly wonders if he's lost his mind. "Y-you're uh.. awfully appreciative," She comments, flushing a bit.
[03:42:07]Wilhiem lost his mind a while ago. Scourge happened. His nose brushes against her cheek as he presses his forehead against hers. His breath still smells like blood. "I told you that it wouldn't be what you expect."
[03:42:30][Wilhiem] says: You don't want to know me. You want to keep building your fantasies, and I can give you that, but you don't /want/ to know me.
[03:43:38]Aleyna leans up, brushing her lips against his briefly before biting down in the same spot as earlier, "I want you to hate me."
[03:44:12]Wilhiem exhales. "I can't give you that, not with- not like this."
[03:45:17]Aleyna hears him-- she does! But that doesn't really deter her from kissing him fully, attempting to dominate the motion.
[03:47:47]Wilhiem runs a tongue across the new wound, the freakishly long thing making its way into her mouth soon enough. He inhales sharply, through his nostrils and shudders again, but he can't exactly pull back. His fingers weave through her hair.
[03:50:05]Aleyna can taste the blood on his tongue and draws her teeth against it shallowly. She tastes of old smoke, ale, and the sharp undertones of DC taken not long ago. Her arms wrap around his neck, pulling him close.
[03:52:41]Wilhiem moves his hands down her back, to her hips, carefully resting there. He tries to pull away from her lips and press a cheek against her ear.
[03:54:07]Aleyna lets him pull away and shifts to drag her teeth along a tendon running along his throat.
[03:56:27]Wilhiem shivers. "...d-don't /know/ if I could hurt you. I want you , just not like- that, f- fel, I-" He lets out a growl. "I'm sorry." His teeth dig into her neck.
[03:58:06]Aleyna smirks against his shoulder. "But you do want me," She confirms. She shivers pleasantly as he bites her, but it's just not the same.
[04:00:18]Wilhiem is one big bi-polar clusterfuck. His nails dig into her hipbones as he carefully brushes his lips against her damaged skin. The long-fingered hands cover those almost protectively as he leans in for a bite again - he doesn't respond. He's pretty long -
[04:00:20]Wilhiem - gone.
[04:02:11]Aleyna groans quietly and twists a hand in his hair, pulling it sharply. She looks up towards the sky and hates herself for what she's about to do. She tries to pull away from his grip.
[04:04:18]Wilhiem lets out a gasp. He shivers, he tries to look up to her, he breathes heavily. His arms fall limp to his sides and he tries to desperately catch her lips with his again.
[04:05:45]Aleyna falls into temptation and presses her lips to his, quickly deepening the kiss into something desperate, wanting, and a bit rough and sloppy.
[04:07:49]Wilhiem shivers as he steps forward, wrapping his arms about her waist and scrambling for every inch of contact. "C-can you at least /figure out/ what you want?"
[04:10:10]Aleyna gasps for air, tilting her head up again, "I don't want you to feel obligated." She presses herself against him, twisting back around him as if she hadn't ever attempted to pull away earlier.
[04:12:10]Wilhiem nuzzles against her ear. "...do I /feel/ obligated? Besides, I am not asking you what you /don't/ want. I-I think we covered that well enough."
[04:15:00]Aleyna rolls her eyes a bit before shutting them with a shudder, "F-fine, yeah. Won't argue with that." She concedes, not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. She hadn't thought he would actually go through with it.
[04:18:40]Wilhiem 's smile poorly hides a growl. He presses his teeth against her collarbone and tries to spin her about, her back likely scraping against the bark. This is all eerily familiar. Except there probably won't be broken legs.
[04:20:43]Aleyna arches as she's pressed against the tree. Her hands knot in his hair, pulling roughly. One of her legs moves to hook around his thighs, jerking him closer and fully into her grip. No backing out now!
[04:23:41]Wilhiem 's hands run up and down along her sides, the nails lightly scraping the skin - not nearly hard enough to draw any blood, but enough of a warning. He lets out a frustrated growl against the nape of her neck and tugs at the buckles and straps of her vest.
[04:26:14]Aleyna drags her nails of one hand down the front of his chest as her vest easily comes apart to hang limply from her shoulders. Her grin grows crooked as she begins to anticipate finally getting what she's wanted.
[01:53:04]Wilhiem strolls up to one of the murlocs, easily darting in and catching it by the throat. Life drains quickly and easily from the creature- and it is sentient, so four times the kick. Another and he'd be practically full. He chuckles as his hand drifts about -
[01:53:43]Wilhiem - his body, healing and ridding of what bruises he could. His eyes roll back to reveal the whites.
[01:55:10]Wilhiem also doesn't notice a thing. Draining those is like snorting cocaine, but with less nasal cavity damage.
[01:55:31]Aleyna has a perfect nose, thank you.
[01:55:38]Aleyna has to give it a few years.
[01:55:55]Aleyna coos out, "Willy, I thought you were too injured to fight. Now you're bein' the tease."
[01:58:16]Wilhiem snaps back- with a grin, his eyes slowly re-focusing and his pupils wide. "Good eve. Allow me to finish." He rises again, tossing the robe aside and crouching, almost predator-like, to speed off and knock out another poor creature.
[01:59:49]Wilhiem drains this one as well. His cheeks gain a pleasant, rosy colour and his veins darken- as the creature is basically mummified. He gets rid of the bruises on his throat. His sides. The rib is snapped back in place and he fumbles with it for a while, -
[01:59:59]Aleyna hums a quiet, jaunty toon. Oodelay, oodelay, golly what a day!
[02:00:15]Wilhiem - setting a net of shadow-energy to properly keep it intact before he can put on the supporting corset.
[02:01:24]Wilhiem 's eyes gain a dangerous glint as he peers about. He's strangely full of energy and he practically bounces on the balls of his feet. "Where are you!"
[02:02:08][Aleyna] says: Around.
[02:03:09]Wilhiem still sways a bit, the immediate drains practically make him drunk. He motions to something with a blood-stained and pointed finger. "Too far?"
[02:03:30]Aleyna hums curiously, "Hm?"
[02:04:28]Wilhiem turns completely- grins. His pupils are so wide that his light grey eyes seem black. He offers a wave, then moves deeper into the forest.
[02:04:50][Aleyna] says: So.
[02:04:54][Wilhiem] says: Mmmm?
[02:04:58][Aleyna] says: I see you've learned some of my moves.
[02:05:08][Wilhiem] says: I tend to do that. Did you like it?
[02:05:12][Aleyna] says: I did.
[02:05:21][Aleyna] says: Positively beastly.
[02:05:21][Wilhiem] says: I would have tried harder if I knew you were watching.
[02:05:49][Wilhiem] says: I would have killed him if he wasn't a paladin. A pity.
[02:05:49][Aleyna] says: There's no fun in that!
[02:05:54][Aleyna] says: Who is he?
[02:06:00][Wilhiem] says: An old friend.
[02:06:07]Aleyna hums and shrugs. Whatever.
[02:06:26]Wilhiem leans back on the tree. "I owed him a broken nose."
[02:06:35][Aleyna] says: I think you paid him proper.
[02:07:19]Wilhiem presses a hand to his scarred chest. "You flatter me." He does an overly elaborate bow.
[02:07:59]Aleyna smirks and looks him over, hands idly hooked in her beltloops.
[02:08:34]Wilhiem tilts his head ot the side. "I just drained and I will be sitting here all night, possibly hunting. What are you doing here?"
[02:08:54][Aleyna] says: I was passing through when I felt like I heard familiar voices.
[02:09:20]Aleyna nods sagely. She has a different bag than usual with her, but it's limp as if empty.
[02:09:34][Wilhiem] says: Really? And how long were you- passing through for?
[02:09:51][Aleyna] says: I got comfortable around the beginning of the fight.
[02:10:48]Wilhiem shifts from foot to foot, constantly, impatient. "I admire your patience."
[02:11:03][Wilhiem] says: I think I'd get bored.
[02:11:09]Aleyna snickers, "If I'm holding you up, you can leave, Wilhiem."
[02:12:03][Wilhiem] says: I shouldn't show up like this- and I won't, I am staying here, I am not leaving anywhere until I shake this off.
[02:12:53]Aleyna slides forward, looking him over. There's a heavy smell of sex and something spicey and sharp, not unlike what sometimes lies within her cigarettes.
[02:13:01]Aleyna eyes you up and down.
[02:13:24][Aleyna] says: You're healing up, at least. He didn't get you nearly as bad-- he wasn't much of a challenge.
[02:14:08]Wilhiem lofts an eyebrow, but it's a bit different from his usual gesture, it quivers. "I heal msyelf- he used to be. He nearly killed me before." He inhales, sharply as his head turns to the side, towards her.
[02:14:46][Aleyna] says: Then I assume that he was holding back or you're gettin' better-- probably because you're stealin' my moves!
[02:14:48]Aleyna laughs.
[02:15:51]Wilhiem grins widely and crosses his arms across his chest. It's dirty and covered with Lio-blood. Yuck. "Like I said, you bring out the worst in me."
[02:16:01][Wilhiem] says: I never fought him to win before.
[02:16:07][Aleyna] says: The worst? More like the BEST.
[02:16:24]Wilhiem gives her a smug, questioning look.
[02:16:36]Aleyna grins crookedly. She looks at him like a proud parent.
[02:17:28]Wilhiem rolls his eyes. "It's what I've gotten used to lately. He tries too hard to look pretty fight with- honor. Or something." He grins. "I fight to /remember/."
[02:17:32][Wilhiem] says: You taught me that.
[02:18:28]Aleyna laughs quietly, "Well, I'm glad you didn't kill him. I've heard that's still looked down upon in Stormwind-- especially for paladins."
[02:19:17]Wilhiem spits to the side, runnign ahand through his hair and pullign it back. "I say, too many paladins around for my taste."
[02:20:13]Aleyna snorts and shakes her head, "Keep yourself out of trouble, Wil. I'll be pissed if I have to break IN to prison for once."
[02:21:11]Wilhiem presses a tapered nail to her chin. "Would it really be /that/ hard to resist?"
[02:22:02]Aleyna leans towards him as he touches her, ears flicking up with interest. "Wouldn't you like to know," She hums pleasantly.
[02:23:02]Wilhiem slides the nail across the line of her jaw and takes a step back. "Perhaps I should go back and kill him. Perhaps I should try."
[02:24:19]Aleyna shivers slightly and straightens after he steps away. "I think that's probably a poor choice," She rationalizes.
[02:25:31]Wilhiem tilts his ead to the side and bats his eyelashes. "I make nothing but poor choices lately." He tries to step past her. As if really determined to go back and kill Lio right off.
[02:26:20][Aleyna] says: Or... you could stay here and try and kill me.
[02:26:21]A sly smirk spreads across Aleyna's face.
[02:26:52]Wilhiem steps on her foot. "And what use would you be afterward?"
[02:27:30]Aleyna reaches out to run a hand through his hair, "I never said you'd be successful."
[02:28:12]Wilhiem tries to catch her wrist. "I never said you could touch /me/."
[02:28:49][Aleyna] says: And I never said that would dissuade me from doing so.
[02:29:38]Wilhiem tries to grind her foot down and dig his nails into her wrist. "I could drain you just like I did those things. It would be even easier now."
[02:30:05]Aleyna grinds her teeth together but forces a grin none the less, "But you won't."
[02:31:19]Wilhiem 's eyes narrow as his lips curl into a smile an- oh god. Thin tendrils dash out and into her wrist, strands of shadow - very carefully controlled. Just a prick. He seems to be enjoying this, like balancing barefoot, on a blade.
[02:32:37]Aleyna was expecting it. When he latches on, her own tricks come into play. She darkens and becomes slick, the heavy shadows she wraps herself in expelling the tendrils and making her impossible to hold on to.
[02:33:13]Aleyna steps back, jerking away from him.
[02:34:43]Wilhiem gasps and snarls, his hands grasping at thin air. Holy shit. This is the worst. He breathes heavily, shuddering, fingers still curled inwards. This is like having a heroin needle pulled off right before a shot. Like a whore climbing off seconds before an-
[02:35:06]Wilhiem - orgasm. He just shivers and stares, beyond furious - she was. A giant. Cloud. Of shadow energy.
[02:35:22]Aleyna gives him a cheeky wink and throws down a smokebomb.
[02:36:16]Wilhiem coughs- violently, clutching onto the tree for support. "F-f-fu FUCkkk you d-D-DON't- d- d-d- DO THAT."
[02:37:14]Aleyna laughs quietly, hiding again. She's so infuriatingly slippery sometimes. "You'll live."
[02:37:45]Wilhiem 's eyes roll back with a moan. "...get back here."
[02:38:19]Aleyna hums with an almost purr, "Pass." Her smell is still close, stronger today than most. She can't be too far.
[02:39:33]Wilhiem rolls with that. He feverishly makes his way about the tree, nostrils flaring, fingers digging into the bark. "....please."
[02:40:06]Aleyna steps carefully, putting a certain amount of distance between them. "What for? I have no desire to be drained."
[02:40:33]Aleyna circles the tree, making a cloud of her trail that crashes into one another. Which is new and which is old?
[02:41:53]Wilhiem 's head is swimming. He clutches onto his temples and still makes his pathetic tree-crawl. "...not- not going to... wouldn't dare, you just were- so MUCH." He snarls and nearly trips over his own feet. "FUCK."
[02:42:59]Aleyna laughs quietly as she moves, "Maybe we can work out an arrangement."
[02:43:45]Wilhiem shivers. His breathing is getting steadier, but his hands are not about to stop shaking. "...what- /please/." He lets out a hiss.
[02:44:36]Aleyna drawls out her sentence slowly, "Maybe... Maybe we could work out an arrangement. I'll let you if you'll let me /have/ you." She may be suggesting that he whore himself out to her.
[02:45:56]Wilhiem looks up to the sky. As if the sky is to blame. He lets out a shuddering cackle. "Are you fucking /serious/."
[02:46:19][Wilhiem] says: Just a draw. A small draw- not a drain, but a taste, an imprint, a bit of contact is ALL I need.
[02:46:39]Aleyna snickers, "My number one currency is sex, Wilhiem. You can take it or I can leave."
[02:47:56]Wilhiem 's neck is tense, his tendons look like they are about to snap. The withdrawal is visibly painful. He shivers. "...w-why."
[02:48:11][Aleyna] says: Why not?
[02:48:21][Wilhiem] says: Why /me/.
[02:49:24][Aleyna] says: You don't fully know someone until you know them in bed. It doesn't mean a damn thing to me aside from bein' born of a mild fascination.
[02:50:19]Wilhiem 's voice drops to a rasp. As if it wasn't raspy enough. "...you want to /know/ me."
[02:51:41]Aleyna replies, her voice floating from somewhere behind him, "In essence. I don't care about your past, your dreams, or your wants. I want to know what makes you up and what you taste like. That's truly knowing someone."
[02:54:14]Wilhiem manages a snicker, and shivers, turning, slowly. "You think I don't know that? You think I want- just anyone to- to know that? I don't know if you deserve this, but you did a very, very big mistake."
[02:54:48]Aleyna moves along the bark of the tree, dragging her nails shortly, "And that is?"
[02:56:24]Wilhiem is eerily mirroring her movement, his nails scraping along as he moves forward. "I don't think you'd like what you'd taste. And you will have a hard time getting rid- of the taste, or myself, and you seem to like to /run/, Aleyna Greenpath."
[02:56:37][Wilhiem] says: I don't let anyone run.
[02:57:23]Aleyna teases as she moves, "And what if I become addicted instead?"
[02:58:23]Wilhiem fights back a gurgle- tries to turn it into a chuckle, unsuccessfully. "You already are."
[02:59:02][Aleyna] says: Then why do you assume that I'll run?
[02:59:39]Wilhiem glances over his shoulder, then turns. "I'm assuming you'd have more than enough."
[03:00:10][Aleyna] says: Addiction is a powerful thing, Wilhiem.
[03:00:21]Aleyna she looks him in the eyes, feeling unnerved even though she knows he can't see her.
[03:01:24]Wilhiem 's eyes narrow. "So are my arms. I remember you asking not to break anything. Control is a bit- difficult when under... The influence."
[03:03:00]Aleyna hums, "I am not scared of you, Wil."
[03:03:04]Aleyna moves none the less.
[03:04:12]Wilhiem snarls. "I am not trying to scare you. I am giving advice. But you are welcome to try."
[03:05:19]Aleyna smirks a bit, "So I take it that my deal is too much for you?"
[03:05:55]Wilhiem shivers. It's clearly difficult for him to even form a sentence. "I said you are /welcome/ to try."
[03:09:04][Aleyna] says: You make me walk a fine line between forcing it on you.
[03:10:16]Wilhiem turns again, leaning on the tree and crossing his arms. "I'd give much worse things out for a small draw right now, and a murloc won't do."
[03:15:01]Aleyna grins a bit, "Maybe. Maybe I'll indulge you."
[03:16:06]Wilhiem exhales, long fingers tapping against the bark. "Then stop hiding. And we can both indulge."
[03:16:58]Aleyna runs a hand through Wil's hair, fingers brushing over his neck.
[03:17:50]Wilhiem shivers at the contact, leaning back - a hand darting to her wrist almost immediately. "First things first. And you already know how you could stop it."
[03:18:52]Aleyna tilts her head and replies, "Go for it."
[03:20:27]Wilhiem lets out a low growl, leaning back - likely into her anyway, but he seems to care very little for anything but the wrist right now. He isn't as gentle or careful this time, he draws quickly- a frighteningly calculated amount. It's like he was counting -
[03:21:08]Wilhiem - exactly how much he would take in advance. He shivers, withdraws- stops. There is a smile on his face as he brings the wrist to his lips.
[03:22:17]Aleyna leans against him, a shudder ripping down her spine as she holds onto his shoulder. She hates the feeling and it's noticeable from the way she tenses and grits as he draws from her. "F-fuck.."
[03:24:40]Wilhiem opens his mouth and lets his teeth lightly graze against her skin. His eyes are closed and he nearly purrs, like a well-fed cat. "Thank you."
[03:25:19]Aleyna rests her forehead against his shoulder, sighing heavily. "Pain in the ass."
[03:26:41]Wilhiem turns, just barely, still holding on to her wrist as if it was the most precious thing in the world. "I did- give you the advice. But you seem to be experienced in growing addicts."
[03:28:33]Aleyna remains close to him, frowning a bit. "I hate having it done," she huffs a bit.
[03:29:46]Wilhiem glances to the side, then runs a thumb along her eyebrow. "I'm sorry. It does hurt a lot." He's sincere. For once.
[03:30:10][Wilhiem] says: Th-the immediate withdrawal, that is.
[03:31:52]Aleyna shrugs a bit, "I'm used to pain. I just hate the feelin'... reminds me of havin' your soul sucked out."
[03:32:14]Aleyna tilts her head into the affection, despite the strange and unexpected nature of it.
[03:33:56]Wilhiem lifts a second hand and cups the other side of her face. "Th- thatis basically what I'd feel like. Except it doesn't wear out. It lasts for hours, sometimes days. It only gets worse. And it /hurts/."
[03:35:27]Aleyna looks up at him curiously, unable to completely hide her mild surprise at the touch. "Because of the uh... borrowed body?"
[03:36:26]Wilhiem shakes his head. "I don't know. It just needs to- to /feed/. It doesn't happen often, you- have a very distinct pattern."
[03:37:42]Aleyna flicks her ears and raises her eyebrows curiously. "Really?"
[03:38:51]Wilhiem leans in and presses his lips against the corner of her mouth for the briefest moment. "Mmhmm."
[03:40:10]Aleyna doesn't really know how to act! She blinks owlishly up at him at the kiss and briefly wonders if he's lost his mind. "Y-you're uh.. awfully appreciative," She comments, flushing a bit.
[03:42:07]Wilhiem lost his mind a while ago. Scourge happened. His nose brushes against her cheek as he presses his forehead against hers. His breath still smells like blood. "I told you that it wouldn't be what you expect."
[03:42:30][Wilhiem] says: You don't want to know me. You want to keep building your fantasies, and I can give you that, but you don't /want/ to know me.
[03:43:38]Aleyna leans up, brushing her lips against his briefly before biting down in the same spot as earlier, "I want you to hate me."
[03:44:12]Wilhiem exhales. "I can't give you that, not with- not like this."
[03:45:17]Aleyna hears him-- she does! But that doesn't really deter her from kissing him fully, attempting to dominate the motion.
[03:47:47]Wilhiem runs a tongue across the new wound, the freakishly long thing making its way into her mouth soon enough. He inhales sharply, through his nostrils and shudders again, but he can't exactly pull back. His fingers weave through her hair.
[03:50:05]Aleyna can taste the blood on his tongue and draws her teeth against it shallowly. She tastes of old smoke, ale, and the sharp undertones of DC taken not long ago. Her arms wrap around his neck, pulling him close.
[03:52:41]Wilhiem moves his hands down her back, to her hips, carefully resting there. He tries to pull away from her lips and press a cheek against her ear.
[03:54:07]Aleyna lets him pull away and shifts to drag her teeth along a tendon running along his throat.
[03:56:27]Wilhiem shivers. "...d-don't /know/ if I could hurt you. I want you , just not like- that, f- fel, I-" He lets out a growl. "I'm sorry." His teeth dig into her neck.
[03:58:06]Aleyna smirks against his shoulder. "But you do want me," She confirms. She shivers pleasantly as he bites her, but it's just not the same.
[04:00:18]Wilhiem is one big bi-polar clusterfuck. His nails dig into her hipbones as he carefully brushes his lips against her damaged skin. The long-fingered hands cover those almost protectively as he leans in for a bite again - he doesn't respond. He's pretty long -
[04:00:20]Wilhiem - gone.
[04:02:11]Aleyna groans quietly and twists a hand in his hair, pulling it sharply. She looks up towards the sky and hates herself for what she's about to do. She tries to pull away from his grip.
[04:04:18]Wilhiem lets out a gasp. He shivers, he tries to look up to her, he breathes heavily. His arms fall limp to his sides and he tries to desperately catch her lips with his again.
[04:05:45]Aleyna falls into temptation and presses her lips to his, quickly deepening the kiss into something desperate, wanting, and a bit rough and sloppy.
[04:07:49]Wilhiem shivers as he steps forward, wrapping his arms about her waist and scrambling for every inch of contact. "C-can you at least /figure out/ what you want?"
[04:10:10]Aleyna gasps for air, tilting her head up again, "I don't want you to feel obligated." She presses herself against him, twisting back around him as if she hadn't ever attempted to pull away earlier.
[04:12:10]Wilhiem nuzzles against her ear. "...do I /feel/ obligated? Besides, I am not asking you what you /don't/ want. I-I think we covered that well enough."
[04:15:00]Aleyna rolls her eyes a bit before shutting them with a shudder, "F-fine, yeah. Won't argue with that." She concedes, not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. She hadn't thought he would actually go through with it.
[04:18:40]Wilhiem 's smile poorly hides a growl. He presses his teeth against her collarbone and tries to spin her about, her back likely scraping against the bark. This is all eerily familiar. Except there probably won't be broken legs.
[04:20:43]Aleyna arches as she's pressed against the tree. Her hands knot in his hair, pulling roughly. One of her legs moves to hook around his thighs, jerking him closer and fully into her grip. No backing out now!
[04:23:41]Wilhiem 's hands run up and down along her sides, the nails lightly scraping the skin - not nearly hard enough to draw any blood, but enough of a warning. He lets out a frustrated growl against the nape of her neck and tugs at the buckles and straps of her vest.
[04:26:14]Aleyna drags her nails of one hand down the front of his chest as her vest easily comes apart to hang limply from her shoulders. Her grin grows crooked as she begins to anticipate finally getting what she's wanted.