Comments | the_love_hotel: No Event // Heavy aphro

akiddiepool in the_love_hotel

No Event // Heavy aphro

Jul 25, 2010 12:19

[This wasn't Caroline's first time in the hotel, but it was certainly her first time showing up like this. Wrists and ankles bound to either end of the bed, wearing a thin scrap of fabric that was barely even there and certainly wasn't something she ever would have picked out for herself. Her legs were splayed open, with the door propped wide, and ( Read more... )

series: vampire diaries

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unsheathedsteel July 25 2010, 21:55:58 UTC

Steel hadn't been at the hotel long, but he seemed to have discovered a knack for finding helpless bound women. This was the second in as many days. And he was certainly not complaining about it.

The black winged demon stepped into the hotel room casually. "Well, now," his deep voice asked. "How on earth did you get yourself into a situation like this?" He already knew the answer of course, but he couldn't help playing around with his helpless "victims."

akiddiepool July 27 2010, 00:14:40 UTC

Caroline didn't really start to panic until her eyes traveled up to the wings clearly visible over his shoulders. Her eyes widened, and she started to struggle a bit more with the bidnings on her arms, snapping back at him. "I woke up."

unsheathedsteel July 28 2010, 03:49:54 UTC

Just how he liked his girls best - tied up and struggling. "Ahhh. I've heard this hotel loves to do things like that to its poor inhabitants." Steel stepped further into the room, not bothering to hide the way he was leering at Caroline's barely clothed body. "I imagine you'd like a little help, wouldn't you?"

scatterashes July 26 2010, 04:03:50 UTC

Oh yes, this was most definitely Véronique's kind of place. She'd found herself in one of the hotel rooms not so long ago, and had quickly set to work familiarizing herself with her new location. The idea that she wasn't in Santa Esperanza anymore - wasn't in California, or America, or even Earth - had thrown her for a little while, but she'd decided to put the question of how that was possible out of her mind for the time being.

Lust was a weakness of hers, admittedly, and this place seemed to embody it. Everywhere she looked there were couples, trios, sometimes more, satisfying their sexual desires with abandon - and oh, she was tempted. So tempted. And hungry, as much so as she usually was when she woke up after her daylight sleep. It would be so easy to just take one of these mortals for her own, just for a while, sate her needs both sexual and physical ( ... )

akiddiepool July 27 2010, 00:22:14 UTC

And it wasn't fear that swept over Caroline's face at the sight of the approaching woman. Not yet, at least. It was pure and simple relief. Her arms were starting to ache, and with every person that passed the door without coming to help, she just grew more and more embarassed. Even with Damon she'd never felt quite this helpless.

"Yes, please." She pulled weakly on one of the ties that bound her wrist. "You're the first person who's actually offered to help."

[ooc: Sounds good to me! She has experience with vampires. XD]

scatterashes July 27 2010, 02:48:17 UTC

As the red-haired woman settled onto the bed, Caroline may have gotten a feeling of something... unnatural about her. The too-pale skin might have given it away, or the fact that she didn't seem to be breathing, or simply the aura about her, the aura of a predatory animal rather than a human being. It was only a moment, however, before Véronique gathered herself, concentrating only the couple of seconds needed to flush her skin with blood, to restart her autonomic functions temporarily. By the time she reached out to touch Caroline's arm, tracing a path up to the tie at her wrist, her fingers were warm and there was a pulse beating under her skin ( ... )

akiddiepool July 27 2010, 02:55:12 UTC

The aura of the predator, sad as it might seem, was something Caroline had plenty of experience with. For once, though, she was too distracted to pick up on it. She was never shy, but tied to a bed, completely vulnerable to whoever might come along...that didn't seem like such a good time for her. And this woman seemed nice enough. At this point, that was really all she cared about.

"You're kidding me." She moaned softly, tilting her head up to look at one of the ties, jerking on it harder with her arm. "This can't be happening."

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