tampered | Log, Ongoing

Log, Ongoing

When; October 23
Rating; R
Characters; Jan Valentine

janvalentine and Rangiku Matsumoto

10thdiv_haineko
Summary; Affected by the curse, a vampire wants to play.
Log;

The 24 hour night of a growing full moon had whipped the the sea surrounding the City into a frenzy. Even this far inland you could hear the waves crashing off in the distance, smell their salt.

Jan flicked out his long tongue, briefly tasting the air. Was just as salty as it smelled. But nowhere near strong enough to cover over the scent of blood. Earlier, in a fit of wild glee, he ripped into a few Tunnel monsters. Their blood (and some of his) got all over the front of his tshirt and jeans (any on the skin had been licked-off). Everything dried, the black coloring of the clothing hiding the stains from view. The smell of the slaughter however stuck.

Shivered, not from cold, but anticipation. The monsters, fun as they were, just an openin act. Pulled the leather jacket tighter around him, plenty warm enough....too fuckin warm actually. But he couldn't loose the jacket, enjoyed the heat and sweat it help cause. Got off feelin the animal deep inside clawin it's way to the top, makin him burn.

The dark-skinned vampire began pacing, growling softly. Yellow eyes, with a growing feral cast to them, looked over the area. The small park near the laboratory was mostly a large grassy lawn dotted with a few big trees. The lab dark and silent, no one else around nobody to fuckin interupt the fun.

Paused by one of the trees, raking its trunk with pointed nails. Heart pounding so fuckin hard, shit it felt like it was gonna bust thru his ribs.

With a feline snarl of want and frustration, he resumed pacing.

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Consumed by frustration, fire and the scent of blood, Jan weaved in place. Gentle touch to his face brought him around. The question got him refocused.

"FUCKIN TAME ME!!" he screamed, slamming her to the ground.

With a snarl, she threw him off of her and was on top of him in an instant. Ironlike hands tightened on his wrists as she moved to straddle him.

"I'm tired of always having to be in control, Jan. You wanna be tamed, fine."

Her reiatsu flamed a bright blue in her eyes, surrounding them with a nimbus of foxfire as her grip tightened.

Couldn't break the grip, she had the advantage of getting ahold of both wrists. The only way of loosening Ran's hold was to buck her off.

Jan thrashed wildly under her. Holding on meant compromising in strength, she couldn't pin his arms down. Reared up fangs snapping, put his legs to work as well. When she leaned away to avoid getting bit, rammed his knees into her back. Pitched forward back into the threat of the fangs, try to avoid them, rammed, repeat.

Too intent on fighting to break free, he didn't notice the supernatural fire beginning to blaze.

Her temper was starting to wear a little thin as Jan thrashed under her. With a few muttered words, she forced his wrists to the ground, locking them there with a low level kidou binding spell.

One problem down.

Once his wrists were secure, she scooted down enough to straddle low on his hips, smirking as she realized just how much he liked the fight.

"Well well well... looks like you're enjoying this."

Jan hissed in frustrated confusion, trying to figure how he was pinned down when nothing looked to be there. But he sure as shit could feel it.

Distracted with pulling at the 'bonds', he quit fighting. Fuck yeah, they had some give to them. If he couldn't break loose probably work his wrists free whatthefuck??!!

Pleasing surprise turned to anger. No fuckin way was he gonna get beat that easy!! Bucked wildly, snarls of rage peppered with moans of pleasure from her weight bouncing against his crotch. Twisting in the bonds, wrist bones grounded against one another.

Sliding up his body like a cat marking its territory, she pressed down against him, riding his motions as best she could.

Her hand moved to cover his mouth, not even moving it when she felt the sharp teeth against her palm. "Hush. You keep wiggling around so much and I'll tie your legs down, too."

Her body slowly rubbing against his, Jan arced-up in pleasure. Yellow eyes rolled back briefly in their sockets. Moaned thru the hand on his mouth. Gnawed and licked at Ran's palm, eager for her taste.

Now that she had his attention, she moved her free hand under his shirt, rubbing at the feverish skin of his belly, petting him with strong sword calloused fingers.

"You can bite if you want, Jan. I know you liked the taste earlier... I don't mind."

Withered under her attentions, soft hiss at his navel ring getting lightly tugged.

But the vampire didn't give-up completely. Still worked at trying to get his hands loose. Tried to free his mouth from the hand pressing against it, twisting his head about.

She pulled her hand from over his mouth, trailing it over his chest lightly before dragging a teasing finger over his crotch.

"You can't get free, Jan. It's my power holding you down... You wanted to be tamed, didn't you?"

Her voice is a low rumbling purr, so much like the cat off to the side, watching with glowing silver eyes.

Yeah I did," he panted, "But I was expectin major ass-kickin with bone breakin not slow fuckin torture."

In a burst of energy, jerked his body free and, thanks to inhuman flexibility, up on his feet....sort of. Hands still bound to the ground, the vampire was forced to do a crouched stance.

Yellow eyes met blue eyes, Jan tried catching Ran in a hypnotic gaze again.

Ran's timing was off. She was looking right into his eyes at that moment.

Smiling inwardly, Jan put on his most soleful look, yellow eyes turned into gentle glowing orbs.

"This is really fuckin hurtin me can you undo it pleaseee?" He whimpered waving the bond hands back and forth at his feet. Threw-in a few imploring heartrending soft sighs of pain for good measure.

The smile inside suddenly surfaced-up, the Demonic Cheshire cat grin showed itself to the World. He quickly shoved it back down, hoping the unexpected appearance didn't break the trance. Sometimes all it took was a second of distraction and 'snap' they were awake.

Eyes glassy, she silently called the energy away from Jan's hands, releasing him as he'd asked. Off to the side, Haineko hissed, not liking the fact that Jan was using tricks to control her mistress. Ran blinked one time, but still watched Jan.

Sighed with relief, slowly rotating his sore wrists cracking them out of numbness and back into life. Purple marks and raw spots from the earlier struggle with the bonds marred his dark-skin. Jan licked at the wounds gingerly to heal the abused flesh. The bruises, if they got worse, he could leech away later.

Flashed a reassuring smile at the upset puma, going back to work for a few minutes more on his person before giving Ran his full attention.

Satisfied with the upgraded condition of the wrists, Jan stretched arms over his head until they popped in relief. Flexed shoulders back and forth, then cracked neck. Feeling less of the overall soreness, brought a hand up level with Ran's eyes.

"Wakey wakey." He snickered snapping his fingers.

Immediately, Ran's hand snapped out and forced him back a good twenty feet. Ashy blue eyes stared over at him, a frown on her face. "Next time you do that to me, you better have a fucking good reason, Jan." She knew everything that had happened while she was under, but she couldn't do anything to stop it.

It was a lack of control that she was unnerved by, even though she complained about always having to be in control earlier...

Figured on her bein pissed-off, but flyin backwards with no easy fuckin way to stop, not prepared for!!

Clawed at the ground moving rapidly under him, leaving obivious furrows in the grass. The actions paid-off, came to a stop before hitting a tree.

"Hey you tied me up usin force so that's a good fuckin reason." Jan demonic Cheshire cat grinned, flicking clogs of dirt out from under his pointed nails.

"Now where the fuck were we? Oh yeah now I remember." Sprang to his feet charging at high speed, skin burning anew yellow eyes shinning bright.

She didn't move out of the way this time. Instead, she grabbed ahold of his shirt and used his own momentum against him, throwing him behind her with as much of her strength as she could use in the city.

"You don't beat something into submission to tame it, Jan. You coax it to trust you, or keep it confined until it's calm enough to figure you're not going to hurt it. How do you think I did it with Haineko? She didn't come 'prepared' for me. I did it MYSELF."

This time, she charged at him, the blue energy around her again.

Went racing out of control along the ground, nearly going down a few times. Regained control of legs rounding a tree.

"I already fuckin trust you and maybe I wanna be beaten!!" He screamed, feeling fire licking down his skin.

Ready to meet in a clash of flesh and power, he charged.

With a determined scowl, she orders Haineko back to where she'd guarded the area. "If that's what you want..." The fire dies out, this time channeled under her skin instead of the showy glow that had been around her. A quick open handed palm strike to the chest sent him back, but she followed him, pounding him as hard as she could without maiming him crushing bones.

Several strikes later, she stood, robes mostly gone from the fighting, bleeding from countless wounds, red running freely down her knuckles. A cut was open above her eye, the crimson running down into her eye, but she didn't blink or waver in her gaze.

She stood, looking at Jan, her expression even.

"Still want it, Jan?"

Laide there, flat on his back looking-up at her. Tried to answer, but was racked by a fit of coughing. Rolled slowly onto his side, hissing in pain to hawk-up a bloody wad. Eveything hurt, took alot of effort to move and without passing-out. Managed to roll back to his original position, to lay helpless before the woman towering over him.

Ran was barely clad in a few rag scrapes, her scent overwhelming from heat, sweat, and blood. Expression unreadable, body still, rapid breathing and heart beating the only sounds he heard.

Despite the pain and injuries, he quivered in longing at her feet. If possible he would have stripped-off his clothes and rolled around invitingly at her feet. Instead reached out, to gently stroke an ankle with a fingertip. Managed to purr without coughing, spreading his legs slightly open. Yellow eyes full of hope, he whispered his need.

"Yeah....please?"

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