The Gift and The Game (Open)

[Nathaniel Ambrose]

Nathaniel bent down and took two glasses from the lower cupboard just behind the kitchen door. Lifting them, he then placed both in line with another on the counter top before making his way around the breakfast island in the center.

The fridge was facing the kitchen door. He pressumed that it Sidney was looking she'd half expect it to be full of human remains and blood packs, but it was anything but that. His fridge appeared to be full of meat packs, all animal of course and tonnes of bottles of water. He found himself suffering dehydration during the days especially outdoors, that and because of the not drinking blood it was hard to keep replenished. Nate hadnt even succumb to animal blood, he felt maybe he wouldnt know a difference and would be suggestive to humans more so after tasting the blood on his tongue.

Bending down he slid the fridge drawer open, thats where the goods were. The alcohol. Vodka mostly. Grabbing a bottle he stood upright and kicked the door closed nonchantly with his foot. Holding the bottle under his arm he passed the counter swiping up the glasses as he did and held them between his fingers.

Walking back into the lounge he viewed as Sidney sat there looking comfortable. Grinning he placed the glasses onto the table along with the bottle and slid down in the seat behind her.

"Im surprised youve lost your swiss army jacket. Are you dissapointed?" he questioned with a raised brow. Sitting forward he popped the bottle open, and poured the liquid inside out into the glasses. Then he took one of the glasses and began to fill it up "I mean, me being a ferocious creature and all im sure you expected carcasses bleeding upon my floor?" Nate teased turning his eyes back to her as he held the glass for her to take.

When she went for it he inched his hand back slightly. His eyes still glued upon hers. The man was half sat on his seat half on hers. His body turned to face her as he gripped the glass tight. Setting it down on the side again he found his urges once more getting the better of him. Now, he may not have wanted to pop a vein and taste her warm crimson blood but she smelled so good that he needed to taste her again.

Leaning into her he bought his cold hand to the side of her face once more, nuzzled at her nose some to tilt her head back and pressed his lips onto hers.

[Sidney Freeman]

Sidney watched as Nate emurged from the kitchen, two glasses and a bottle of vodka in hand and sat himself down next to her on the sofa...

"Im surprised youve lost your swiss army jacket. Are you dissapointed? I mean, me being a ferocious creature and all im sure you expected carcasses bleeding upon my floor?"

"I have other ways of defending myself.." She said with a smirk as she met his gaze, taking in his hazel eyes with her own dark ones while he offered her a glass. Tearing her gazefrom his just for a moment to locate the glass of alcohol, she reached out to take it from him, but he moved his hand back just out of her reach. Her eyes darted back to his, and she heard a quiet 'clink' which she assumed was Nate placing the glass back onto the side table...

She stayed where she was, letting him make the move as he turned his body to face her and slowly move forwards. As his hand came to rest upon her cheek, she felt the chill hit her warm skin. It was exciting and different, things she hadn't felt in quite a while. Usually her thrills came from the chase and from the kill, but this, this was a different kind of thrill that she would usually have never let herself even come close to feeling. Lust clouded the mind and lead to biased and unnecessary judgements. She had proven that much already by even being in this mans home... But there was something that kept her there, maybe something about her, or maybe something about him. Either way, she wasn't about to get up and leave just yet...

His face met hers and only then did she turn her body to face his, as he nuzzled at her, her eyes flickered between hazel eyes and pale lips, eventually he pressed his lips to hers and she instantly responded with some force. Deepening the kiss, she moved her hands to the front f his shirt, grabbing a fist full of the material and pulling him closer to her as she moved backwards on the sofa, pulling him ontop of her, all the while hungrily kissing him...

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[Nathaniel Ambrose]

He'd had to admit he half expected the girl to make yet another attack. He figured that was the way she worked, work her charm and then stab you in the chest with her pointy stick at any given chance she may have gotten. But, she didnt. No, she just kissed him right back. Something that he clearly wasnt objecting to.

Nate's eyes peered down at his shirt for a brief moment. Her hands laid out on the front, tugging at the material, simply urging for him to come closer. With his one hand on the head of the sofa, his other hand remained on her warm skin. Slowly he moved toward her, his lips occupied by her own much warmer more inviting ones.

It had surely been sometime since he found himself in this situation. He'd in fact tried his best to avoid all of this since it was far to risky for him to be around people. But, this girl..she could take care of herself if anything happened. A big IF since he felt that he had complete control over his blood lust. Maybe not so much over his other urges, but the last thing she needed to be concerned about was him biting her. He simply wouldnt do it.

Now having lowered himself onto her. He then slowly tore his lips from her. Nate moved his hand from the back of the sofa, perched it down onto the leather just next to her head and once more gazed upon her. God, she was so inviting, he couldnt quite find fault with this one and that was something rare. He was particularly fussy about women, well..he was allowed to be now cause it seemed that most of the time he had the pick of the bunch. One upside to being a vampire of course was that for some perculier reason, it drove the women a little crazy.

Pursuing her lips again he pushed down with a little more force. She had started it previous and he'd been pretty gentle with her, he didnt want to scare her or hurt her or even receive a bad reaction from her. But as she had initiated it he was simply following through.

As he kept his lips firmly against hers he began to move his hands. He hadnt put his whole body weight upon her since he didnt want to smother her, she was still fairly much smaller built then he was and the last thing he wanted was to crush her to death. He was somewhat rested on his knees as he moved both hands toward her. The one which had previously been on her face trailed down and now perched against the warm skin on her neck. His fingers were flexed and spread out against the back of her neck as effort to hold her there. Moving on to lift his other hand from the couch, he slowly and gently bought it to her side, his palm resting against her ribs as his fingers trailed the side of her back.

(ooc: i meant palm! lmao i put pal..that sounded really just a little disturbing )

[Sidney Freeman]

His hand moved down to her neck, and she could feel her skin prickle and the hairs of her neck stand on end from the shock of his cold touch. He kissed her back harder and to be quite honest, she liked it. She could feel his other hand against her ribs and her back. Her own hands were still glued to the front of his shirt. So she moved them down, searching for the hem...

Finally she found it and straight underneith her hands explored. She could feel that he was well toned, not that wasn't expected since he was a vampire and all... Her lips pressed against his harder still, as if trying to gain dominance over him...

Having had enough of where things were, Sidney grabbed hold of the vampire's shirt and pulled it up and over his head. Tossing it somewhere in the room. Sid didn't pay attention to where she had thrown the shrt, she was much too focussed on the man infront of her. "Much better." She smirked, wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him down onto her again, kissing him feircely.

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[Nathaniel Ambrose]

As his cold hand touched her skin he felt the small hairs on her neck stand up. Though his cold skin probably would have been more favourable less freezing, it was something he couldnt help plus she was hardly complaining about the whole thing.

Keeping his lips firm against her's he noted her hands moving over his torso before soon moving under the material that hung off his back. Her skin was so warm he really wasnt used to such heat from another person, well, hardly from what he could remember. It made him wonder just how cold he actually was in comparisson to her as he'd barely notice himself.

As Sidney took control he felt her tug lightly on the bottom of his shirt. She began to roll it up. Extending his arms up he allowed her to pull the shirt up and pop it off right over the top of his head. The brunette discarded of his garment and instantly lured him back down onto her.

"Much better." She smirked.

Nate kissed back feverishly, letting his hands roam. Though he stayed perfectly clear of certain areas since he didnt want to seem like thats all he was after. Obviously his mind was going crazy right now because of the girl beneath him but he wasnt about to raveneously rip the clothes off of her.

Bringing both hands to her sides her slowly slid them under her shirt. Parting from her mouth again he placed his lips on her cheek and began kissing, moving across the skin, along her jaw and soon against her neck. His head buried into her shoulder as he kissed and nibbled at the skin.

Gliding his hands upward he crossed his arms around her back pulling her close against his chest. He could feel her heart beating against him, another thing that he'd forgotten felt and sounded like. Lifting his head up he set his eyes on her momentarily.

He had her tightly in his arms, not the threatning tight as if he was about to break her in half but just holding her closely. He liked the warmth and the feel it almost made him feel as if he wasnt that monster she had pressumed. He knew he wasnt but if you looked at it as a whole..he was.

Losening his grip on her he slid his hands from the back of her and tenderly moved them to her stomach. Removing them from under the material he then did as she did, ran his fingers along the hem of her shirt before gently tugging it upward, never once taking his eyes off of hers.

[Sidney Freeman]

Sidney couldm't reign in the quiet gasp that left her lips, when Nate's cold hands touched the warm skin of her stomach... The contrast between their body temperatures, was massive but she couldn't say that she didn't like it...

As she gasped, he moved his kisses to her cheek, and then to her neck... Slightly riskay... But she went with it, her senses were clouded and her logic was just-.. she wasn't sure where exactly it went but, it wasn't coming back for a while, that was for sure.. She could feel him nibbling at the skin on her neck and she gripped onto his back harder, her nails providing an outlet for the sensations she was experiencing... She wondered whether it was hard for him to resist biting her, or whether he had found some way of turning the urge off... From her past experience with Vampires, none of them could 'turn it off', not that she'd really held any in depth interviews with them and their condition before dusting them at the first opporunity...

He pulled her body close to his, and she noticed the absence of his heart beat, something she didn't ever consider she would notice so profoundly, until she did. Not that it was something she would have ever pondered before this moment. Before now, all that the none beating heart of a vampire was brought into her consciousness for, was when she was about to stab it. Never before did she envisage herself in this position... Not with a Vampire anyway...

As Nate moved to finding the hem of her shirt, Sid arched her back to make it easier to remove it. As her shirt came off, flicking her hair, she immediately moved forward, seeking out his lips with her own again. Her hands on his back pulled him down again and she arched her back for maximum torso skin contact. There was a faint 'clink'ing sound of their belt buckles colliding, and thats when she moved her hands down towards his belt, keeping her lips locked in battle with his as she began to unbuckle him...

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[Nathaniel Ambrose]

As Sidney arched her back, enabling it easier for him to slide the shirt right off of her. He gently took the bottom of it and pulled it up, over her body and finally up over the top of her head. Discarding it aside as she did, he turned to be met by her lips again.

Sid's hands roamed his back and began to pull him downward ontop of her. He was used to being the dominant one in all situations, not that he objected of course, the change was nice.

Arching her back again he felt her warm skin against his once more. Nate bought both hands to her face again allowing them to pass and move into her hair, his kisses becoming heated every passing moment. With his lips he prised her's open and slowly slipped his tongue into her mouth searching for hers as he did.

A clinking sound emerged as there belt buckles collided. Parting his lips, he kept his hands on her and glanced down at the sound. Rolling his eyes slightly at the chunky belt he'd opted to wear. He loved belt's it was some weird thing he had, infact if most clothes he loved, if he wasnt a straight man most would have thought he was either gay or a female from the ammount of clothes he had.

Lifting his head up again he moved his eyes to the brunette. She began to lower her hands, grasped onto the belt buckle and made an effort to undo it. Meeting her lips quickly. Nate lowered his hands to her's and slowly pulled them away. Grinning against her lips before parting he shook his head at her "Not here" he spoke almost a whisper. Biting lightly on her bottom lip he gave another playful grin.

Trailing his hands to her back again he lifted her back up and wrapped his arms around her. Lifting her back from off of the couch, he kept her tight in his embrace while swiflty kneeling. Leaning upward he took both of her arms and urged her to wrap them around his neck. Locking his lips onto her's again he allowed his hands to move to her legs where he lifted both of them up in an attempt to get her to wrap them around his waist.

Lifting up he kept his hands underneath her legs to keep her up. His mouth still pushed against her's and began journeying across the lounge. As much as he was comfortable where he was, the whole leather frction burns really didnt appeal to him.

[Sidney Freeman]

The steamy kiss came to a halt, when Nate gently took her hands and pulled them from his belt buckle. Seriously? He seriously wasn't up for this? Sidney opened her eyes, looking into his with a slightly questioning look. "Not here" He grinned at her cheekily before biting her lip in a playful manner. Sid ran her tongue over her lower lip once he was done with it, and wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her from the couch...

As they became upright, Sidney sat on his lap, straddling Nate's legs and she kissed him for a moment before breaking the kiss and smirking at him. She glanced over her shoulder at the two glasses of vodka on the table and quickly she leaned over and swiped one of the glasses, returning to face Nate as she clutched the glass and took a generous swig...

The clear liquid burned her throat on the way down but she didn't flinch like she often watched other girls do when they drank spirits... "Want some?" She asked with a smirk as she rested the rim of the glass gently against his lips ready to pour some into his mouth if he so wished...

Then he stood up with her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked with her across and out of the lounge. Their lips had found each other again, this time Sidney broke the kiss to move down to his neck, which also allowed him to see where he was going and made it less likely that he might drop her, or walk into something... that would suck.

She kissed him along the skin of his neck, randomly nipping at him playfully as she moved. Opening her eyes slightly, she noticed a window they were just passing, and Sid quickly placed the now empty glass onto the cill as Nate carried her by, and she returned to her kisses, making her way back up to his jaw and then up to his mouth once more...

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[Nathaniel Ambrose]

He'd made himself proud at the fact that he'd been there nestled into her neck and not one moment wanted to taste her. Maybe it was because he had not at all done that, he hadnt bit anyone since being this way so it was all strange for him. Of course he had the blood lust but he didnt look at people like little happy meals on legs. It wasnt like that.

"Want some?" She asked with a smirk.

Giving a light shake of his head he declined. He'd have probably had it before hand but now he was far to distracted by Sidney and her lustful kisses.

Nate kept a firm grip on her, the last thing he wanted to do was drop her. Man, that would have been fucking ridiculous, she'd have surely wanted to stake him if he suddenly dropped her flat on her arse.

He carried her firmly in his arms and off toward the stairs. It would have been hard for any other person of his build, he wasnt a giant guy but his strength was superb, another thing he could thank the vampirism for. The more he thought about it the more pros he could way out against the cons, the biggest being the urge to kill of course.

He bit down some on his lip as she began kissing at his neck. The warmth of her lips and breath sent a pleasureable sensation across his skin. He kept his eyes open keeping an eye on the path he was taking, avoiding anything that could disrupt his trail and cause them a collission.

Finally at the top step he met her lips again. Somewhat forcefully he backed her up against the wall pushing his body hard against her, his kisses more fierce then before. Sure enough he was off again, keeping a tight grip underneath her fumbling about toward the bedroom. It would have been far smarter to just tear his lips away from her but he was liking it far to much to even consider it.

Eventually reaching the bedroom he backed a few paces in search of the bed. His balance was disturbed by the frame as it bumped the backs of his legs. Spinning on his heel he went on to bend his knees. Lowering his upper body toward the bed with Nate pushed his left arm out infront of him so he could balance in effort to slowly lay her down. He swiftly moved himself back on top of her continuing to kiss her.

[Sidney Freeman]

Sidney tightened her legs around Nates waist as he walked up the stairs with her, at the top he harshly pushed her against the wall, pressing his body against her as they kissed. Seriously, it was like she had completely lost control and for the usually stubborn and work orientated brunette this presumptuous behaviour was highly out of character... Perhaps it was the Vampiric charm that they possessed, though she had never succombed to the temptation so forwardly before. But then again, the work hard, then work hard some more, girl really needed to let go... Maybe this was her version of a vacation...

Soon they were moving again, away from the wall and into his bedroom. At least, she presumed it was his bedroom, since she hadn't really got any kind of a look at it and shesuddenly found herself on a bed with Nate on top of her... If she had taken the time to notice her surroundings, she would have found a room that much resembled the rest of the house. Tidy, slick, well styled.

Now that they had reached somewhere a little more comfortable, Sidney ran her hands down Nates back, feeling each rib against her fingers, arching her back some to press her chest againt his and she again noticed the absence of his heart beat against her own and its quickened pace...

Now she decided to go for that frigging belt buckle again. Sliding her hands around from his lower back to his stomach, Sid began fumbling around with the buckle again...

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[Nathaniel Ambrose]

Nate eased his body slightly back from Sid's so she could get an easier grip on the belt buckle. With a grin he slipped his hands down to take over and hastily had the buckle undone slipping the belt right out and tossing it aside.

Allowing her to take charge again he leant forward setting his lips feverishly against Sid's. This wasnt exactly an unfamiliar thing for him, he'd found himself upto no good a lot more lately then previous to the bite. He had a lot of urges and found that being preocupied with such things as this paused the rest of them for a lengthy ammount of time.

Sliding his hands down to the waistband on her own jeans he began to trail them toward the button and gently undone it. He set his eyes on her's kind of asking for permission rather then just going on and undoing them. He still had common courtesy, he wasnt a complete brute.

[Sidney Freeman]

Sidney echoed Nates sly grin as he made short work of his belt, carelessly tossing it aside, landing god knows where with a thud. Sidney breifly imagined him feverishly picking the mess up the next morning, putting everything back in its rightful place. The thought brought an amused smirk to her face.

She kissed him back before he moved his hands down to the button of her jeans. He pulled away from her lips and looked at her almost questioningly. To which Sid just smirked, feeling thatthat was answer enough in the current situation. While Nate was busy unbuttening her jeans, Sidney's eyes strayed to her hands, which were now running up his arms, when she noticed a rather promiscuous looking tattoo. Raising her eyebrows a little, Sidney locked eyes with Nate once more, that smirk still present as she said quietly, though sounding slightly amused, "Nice ink."

Suddenly though, their lips were back to crashing into each other, and Sidney was back to her preoccupation with undressing the young man. Sliding her hands back down to his waist, she unbuttoned his jeans, then slid her legs up either side of his, before using them to push his jeans down in some overly slick and well practised manner.



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[Nathaniel Ambrose]

As Nate continued on working the girls button on her jeans his eyes were drawn back toward her. He felt her hands roam up and down his arms. The warmth of her skin on his felt perculier of many kinds. He allowed his eyes to remain on the woman as she spoke.

"Nice ink."

Trailing his eyes to his arm where the tattoo lay he let out a small chuckle. Somewhat embarassed. The tat had been a rather large mistake, something he'd quite wished he hadnt had. He'd always thought his first permanent mark would be something far more fetching then what he had printed up on his skin.

Turning his eyes to Sidney again he cocked his head to the side. Nate didnt say a thing as he lowered himself down onto her again locking his lips onto her's once more. Sidney began to work on his bottoms again and after unbuttoning them, very masterfully managed to push them down with her feet. Grinning against her lips he bought his hands from the front of her jeans and placed them on her sides.

His touch was still fairly cold at this time, which would likely be quite a surprise for her skin upon making contact. Nate used his thumbs to pry under the material before gently rolling them downward in effort to release her of them. The young man continued to push the material down, lifting himself up on his right elbow as he did and then moved his lips back to her's.

(sorry its taken me so long, i just got out of hospital again last night)