Event: To Attend | Muse of your choice| Mild Aphrodisiac

[apackageforyou]

When you awake, you find yourself in a different room. This one is decorated to your liking whatever your taste may be. There beside your bed is a nightstand and upon it is a a card addressed to you beside a red telephone. You're curious of course and so you reach over, grab the card, and open it. Inside it reads~

Dear Resident

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[stocking_you]

Stocking was overjoyed at the look of her room; it was all dark, Gothic flair, just as she liked it, with all her favorite plushies, too. Picking up the card, she looked it over, then the list. All these names, but none of them struck her as familiar. "Hm... Not used to being the one in charge too often..." She bit her lip, then picked up the phone. Immediately someone on the other line asked her what she would like in her package.

"Kaname Kuran... Accessories? Velvet cord. Enough to make one helpless... Do I want him tied up? No; the cord's going to be used on... other things." She blushed, not wanting to say it was for herself as she thanked the operator and hung up. It was probably just a joke, anyway.

[crimsonkissed]

The last thing he remembered before waking up in that dimly lit room was walking down the hall with Yuki. The way she spoke of things put his mind at ease when it came to rough times. But now his mind was anything but at ease. When those eyes of his opened, he noticed a strange collar was around his neck and was immediately injected with a potent aphrodisiac. His eyes narrowed at the people and he tried to escape, but it was a failed attempt. Instead of making an exit from the room, he was stuffed into a large crate. No matter how many times he pounded on the inside of the lid or it’s walls, he couldn’t bust the thing open. The only person who would be able to open it, was Stocking

[stocking_you]

Stocking looked up from her candy as she heard a knock at her door. "No way..." She moved to the door, and saw the crate, on top of it being a bag and a key. Tossing the bag behind her, she pulled the crate in and closed the door before quickly opening the lid of the crate. Of course, there was someone inside. "Shit... Are you all right?" She reached in to help pull the young man (who she was guessing was Kaname) out of the crate, shaking her head and looking incredulous.

She didn't mention that she had been the one who 'ordered' him, thinking it was a joke; then again, this was the hotel, and it specialized in doing things that were severely fucked up, even by her standards.

[crimsonkissed]

Thankful that someone finally took off the lid, he let out a silent sigh of relief as he stood up. “Ah, I apologize. This must look awkward.” He said as he took her hand and got out of the crate.

He let go of her hand as soon as he was out of the enormous wooden box. “My name is Kaname Kuran. Some strange people grabbed me out of nowhere and stuck me in this box.” He began and bowed his head.

That’s when he noticed the change of clothing. “They also gave me a change of clothing apparently. “He noted and gave a soft smile.

[stocking_you]

"I'm Stocking... And I've seen more awkward, trust me." As he explained what happened to him, Stocking bit her lip. It really was her fault. "If that's the case, then I've a bit of a confession to make..." She picked up the note and list and handed them to him. "I thought it was a joke, but... this place being what it is, I really shouldn't have suspected any different..." He was good looking though; something about him appealed to Stocking's tastes.

[crimsonkissed]

"Stocking." What a strange name. He had no qualms with it though. It was indeed unusual but he wasn't going to comment on it because he thought that would be rude.

He listened to her as she spoke of the mistake she had made and a small smile came to play upon his lips. "Ah, but it was a simple mistake, yes? You meant no harm by it. You didn't do anything intentionally and..."

His words trailed off as he lifted a hand and touched the collar around his neck. He began to feel even stranger than before and after he dropped his hands to his sides, he bowed his head.

"Is there anything I can get for you, Mistress?"

[stocking_you]

Ah geez. This hotel... Stocking shook her head before getting closer to him. "No... Just... Stay here." She was never good at being the one in charge, or voicing what she wanted. At least not till someone had her tied up and thrown down to the bed. Her hand found his, and she nibbled at the fingers, hoping to induce some sort of dominance out of him. She murmured against his skin softly. "Come on... dominate me..."

[crimsonkissed]

He was about to say something, but when she uttered that command, there was a flash in his eyes. The color changed from brown to a crimson red. He smiled, baring his teeth.

He quickly reached a hand up to her face and it wrapped around her throat gently. The pressure on her neck increasing little by little. "Your wish is my command." He said and pulled her closer. He leaned down and ran his tongue over her earlobe.

[stocking_you]

As that hand wrapped around her throat, her breath hitched, eyes closing as that tongue ran across her ear. A soft moan escaped as the pressure slowly increased, her pulse racing, chest rising and falling under that dark dress of hers. Oh, she was going to enjoy this already; she could tell.