You can take me for a ride (James)

[JAMES HUGHES]

"A challenge? Darlin' if I wanted a rough fuck I would just take a man to my bed." James laughed. He wasn't attracted to men but he knew that the men who propositioned him would be a far more rowdy batch of sex than any female. The lust he felt for Andarial came back in full force but James knew his limits and his self-control. He didn't necessarily want a challenge for power.

His eyes flashed as a couple of the girls who had been surrounding him scurried away in fear of Andarial. That wasn't something he enjoyed. James wanted the women to be flocking around him, begging for release and for him to control them. The power over them made his insides burn.

"I'm not your prey, Andee. Not gonna be fighting for my daily meal when I can get it free from any of the lovely ladies in this bar."

[ANDARIAL FEATHERSTONE]

Her eyes narrowed, and she sighed, she needed it from him, "What do you want then? Do you wish for me to submit." Her words were wary as she leaned over him, her eyes slightly guarded. She used strange words for trying to be human sometimes. She raised a brow, "Or would you like if I brought another girl in?" As long as she was okay with it there would be no fighting the other girls. In fact she liked other girls a lot. She loved the soft warm flesh of their curves and their plush lips.

She moved away from him, as if thinking when really she was just waiting for a go ahead form him. He was so in control, she felt at out of her league and it thrilled her. Andee watched him, her eyes smoldering and viciously lustful. She hungered for him, she couldn't fight her body's instincts. But could she really tame the beast inside her. Could James tame her willingly? Or would this end up in a fight? She had her daggers and her teeth and claws, she figured she could take him down with ease. He smelled of human so she wouldn't kill him.

The other girls hovered near and she turned to look at them with an interested look in her eyes. They didn't cringe from her instead they merely watched her as they sat around their tables. They had been listening in on James and Andee's conversation. If he said yes to the threesome she wondered which girl she'd choose. Probably the one he was interested in after her. The blond. She said something to him, almost as if she were talking to herself, "The beast is hard to tame, but it is possible. What do you choose?" She wondered if he'd understand what she was talking about.

Words: 315
Muse: Pretty good ^^
Song: The Ballad of Mona Lisa- Panic At The Disco

[JAMES HUGHES]

James leaned back on the bar, a lazy smirk making its way across his lips as he considered her offers. Both were fairly tempting, "I think I have a lot to think about." James took his glass of vodka to his lips, mulling it over. It had been awhile since he had two women in his bed and the offer was very seductive. "I rather like both ideas. They sounded...refreshing." He stared at Andarial long and hard before the smirk grew even wider. "You'd submit, just like that?" He let himself feel the pleasure from the sheer control.

He figured he could give Andarial some of the control, just not over him. James wanted his lovers to be satisfied even though he demanded the control. "What do you say, darlin'?" James turned to the blond sitting next to him. "Would you be willing to let this lovely tigeress ravish you?"

The blond tilted her head to the side, eyeing Andarial with a greedy, lustful gaze. She bit her lower lip, watching Andarial through her full lush lashes, "That depends. Would you have me?" She shifted, opening up her legs a little as if offering Andarial a little tease. James was charming but this girl was beautiful and had an edge to her that set her blood on fire. "My name is Amber."

[ANDARIAL FEATHERSTONE]

She was relaxing finally, he seemed like he was interested in the idea. Andee frowned slightly at what he said about the submission, James was for some reason intoxicating. She wanted to feel the poison of his dangerous love sing through her veins. It was almost as if he were some type of drug that she was jonesing for. As he talked to the other girl Andee smelled the flush of the other girl's lust color the air. Amber, a beautiful name for a pretty girl. The tip of Andee's tongue licked her lips in anticipation, excitement buzzed through her.

She stepped up to the other woman, clearing the space between them in a couple long strides and she was in between her legs. Andarial pressed up close and said, "How could I turn down such a beautiful face?" Then her hand was coming up to grip Amber's chin and kiss her. It wasn't a gentle kiss, it was all hot and dirty, with tongue and teeth. She nipped the lower lip of the other woman's causing the blond to gasp and her hand was coming down to her lower back pressing Amber tighter against her.

Pulling away from Amber, Andee's breath was quick and her pale cheeks tinted pink. She stared at the blond for a moment before she stepped out from between the girl's legs and stood in front of both of them. Her eyes held no anger in them anymore, now they were pure gold and full of heady lust. Clouded with a desire so strong she could only pay attention to the two in front of her she realized she was being quite stupid. She could easily be walking into a trap, right? But then again she could just be paranoid.

Words: 303
Muse: Pretty Good
Song:ET- Katy Perry

[JAMES HUGHES]

"Come sit on my lap, darlin'." James murmured huskily, beckoning Andarial forward. "I'd like to just feel your beautiful body against mine for a moment before we find...a more comfortable place to undress and enjoy the moment." It was as the saying went: eat, drink, be merry for tomorrow we shall die! For James that was a very real dilemna, although it wasn't actually tomorrow he had limited time to enjoy the fruits of the earth.

Amber waited impatiently, a pout on her delicate lips but also waiting for Andarial to have her fun. Just because she desired the dangerous woman more than this charming man, didn't mean that it was the same for Andarial.

"Don't be jealous, Amber." James tsked, eyes flashing dark and almost malicious. "You'll get your turn soon enough. Just imagine her pushing you down into the sheets and forcing you." He smirked seeing Amber gasp then whimper with want. "Now then, I think I want a kiss too, my sweet." James set his sights fully on Andarial again.

[ANDARIAL FEATHERSTONE]

She watched James grin that way that made her stomach turn with eager butterflies. As she realized she had James's full attention once again she felt victory speed her heart. Andee was beckoned toward him and as if she were on a string, she followed his instructions. She slipped into his lap. She buried her head in his neck and heard the blood in his veins rush through them, his warm scent surrounded her when she was like this. Her teeth ached to elongate and sink into his flesh, to bite him and hurt him. But she wouldn't, she was here for a different kind of pleasure than killing brought her.

As he told Amber to wait her turn a chuckle and smirk came from Andee. Then he demanded a kiss. For a moment she fought her need to fight against him. But soon she was dropping feather light kisses up his neck and cheek to his lips. The taste of his skin on her lips was something wonderful. It tasted almost chocolaty and it made her hunger more. She circled her arms around his neck, thrusting her fingers through his hair, as her lips descended toward his.

The music had stopped and so had the dancing. But no one was paying attention to them but Amber, who was eager to join them. Andee would enjoy having two lovers tonight but she would have been just as satisfied with just James. It's almost as if he fed her somehow, like he had something vital like food or water that she couldn't get enough of. Dangerous men had always called to her, always trapped in a sticky web of desire and need. It was really quite pathetic in her mind. But they never seemed to mind.

"You make me hunger," she whispered to James."

Words: 308
Muse: Pretty Good
Song: Dangerous- Cascada

[JAMES HUGHES]

James' felt the satisfaction from a good hunt well up in his stomach. He would spare Andarial from his bloodlust, just wanting to feel her beg and moan underneath him.

But...this Amber girl...she could be disposed of after they were done. Her lithe form and quick reflexes told her true identity. She was a hunter and a pleasure seeker that knew nothing of James' true intentions or identity. He would enjoy her blood running on the ground after seeing the two women writhing together in his arms. "I will give you more to hunger for than you can imagine. You will feel such pleasure that you have never known."

"What do you feel about blood?" He whispered in Andarial's ear softly, so gentle only she could hear him. "Do you long for the taste of death?" James hugged her closer to his chest, smelling her skin and nibbling at it. "Would it make your skin prickle with desire if this beautiful blond lay on the floor after a bout of amazing sex, bleeding and dead by your hands?" He wanted to hear this foolish Amber girl screaming in pain and see her last moments.

[ANDARIAL FEATHERSTONE]

She growled in approval as his grip tightened on her body, and Andee sighed as his teeth scraped against her skin. James asked a question, something about her feelings about blood. Her pupils dilated at the mention of it as she sighed slightly in pleasure. She didn't think he was being serious, at least her human side didn't. But her beast side knew he was speaking of something he was planning to do, and it was excited by it. A soft groan of desire was ripped from her and she whispered back, "I would rip and tear her to pieces. Make her beg for her life."

What was she saying? The words had slipped out before she had any control over them. The Hunger, the kind that begged for blood and not lust, was lurking in the shadows of her mind. Waiting for the weakness to show so it could step in and work it's magic over her body and mind. But it had been so long since she had sunk her teeth into human flesh with the intent to kill. She pressed her forehead against the crook of his neck.

She shuddered as she did this, trying to control the beast inside. Her jaguar form paced inside her mind, it was frustrated, annoyed. It's claws were outstretched and they tore into Andee's mind. The pain was something that drove her insane, drove her that much closer to the comfort of the Hunger. The Hunger was something that she could give her mind over to, she wouldn't have to think or worry. It was something that took control and she was safe. Once a week it was her salvation from having human thoughts. It was her salvation from being in this world. But it would always end too quickly. Her nostrils flared as she drank in James's scent once again.

Her golden eyes flashed toward Amber for a second as she imagined the girl's fear as she begged for her life, terrified she pushed the thoughts away for the time being.

Words: 350
Muse: GREAT
Song: N/A

[JAMES HUGHES]

James could feel the power of control running through his veins. He had Andarial in his grasp and could taste her desire and need. Her skin was hot, and he ran his hands down her arms, before nipping at her lower lip and drawing blood.

"Are you ready then? I'm going to give you a night that will leave you begging for more." His words were soft, almost a whisper but full of promise. Andarial would live tonight. She would be his key to pleasure tonight and he would let her go- only because the death of the blond would satisfy him. Perhaps she would even join him in his cause. The hunters needed to die. They all needed to die and he would need help if he wished to complete his task.

"Mmmmm, you are full of surprises, aren't you Andee? Such sweet skin." James breathed in her scent before biting teasingly at her neck. "So exotic. So wild. I'll give you the ride of your life."

[ANDARIAL FEATHERSTONE]

She trembled in his arms at the kiss and then the bite on her lower lip. She tasted blood welling up on her lip and she licked it as she removed her mouth from his. James was calling to the beast inside. Her dark desires for blood, for death, and for sex. She gripped his shoulder her nails lengthening slightly to sharp points until she forced them back. Her eyes rolled back in her head for moment and then she stood, gracefully sliding from his lap and gripping his hand in her pale one.

She gently tugged on his hand, her glance falling on Amber with a bored air too it. Amber seemed to get the idea though and stepped behind Andee, waiting for James to move. Andarial was ready to take this somewhere and finish it. Ready for the pleasure and sensation that would fall to her. She was eager for the blood too that was promised her. She was too far gone right now. Later she would regret this, and would have a decision to make. The decision would be life threatening, she just didn't know whether it would threaten hers or James's. But she didn't care right now. She was too hungry for what the man in front of her had promised her.

Words: 219
Muse:Sucksih
Song: N/A

[JAMES HUGHES]

((Fast-forwarding since we can't do anything R rated. lol))

James sighed, content and full. He leaned back against the bed, his skin still warm and buzzing with pleasure. He ran his hand along Andarial's back, with a soft growl of triumph. The two women's bodies were warm against his and he enjoyed it though the stirrings for blood started ringing in his ears.

His whole body was sated but his mind was alive and rumbling with the prospect of death. James pulled Andarial up against him so he could whisper in her ear. "Andee, don't you want to taste some blood now?" Amber was still asleep and clueless to his actions- just the way he wanted.

James couldn't help but laugh darkly, the whole vibration from it running the length of his body as he continued to murmur bloody promises into Andarial's ears. It was just a matter of time before the true beast in her was released and Amber was dead and cold on the floor in a pool of her own blood.

[ANDARIAL FEATHERSTONE]

She was satiated, her skin burning with a comforting warmth that caused her to sigh and lay on her stomach with her head propped up by her arms. Her body was flushed slightly and the smell of lust was thick in the air. She pressed her naked body down into the warm sheets and buried her face into her arms with pleasure. She was slightly asleep when she felt a hand trailing up and down her spine. She glanced over and noticed it was James and she smiled sleepily at him. His arms encircled her and she allowed herself to be pulled up tight against him, listening as he whispered dark intent in her ears.

A soft barely there groan left her. She felt the sleeping beast inside her waken as the Hunger grew at his words. Her eyes melted from cold emerald green back to the molten gold but she fought against the desire for the blood of the woman next to her. She was thinking clearly now and even though the Hunger was strong she was going to fight it. But what he whispered sounded so good to her. She could practically taste the sweet blood on her tongue as she ripped into Amber's throat.

"I don't think you'd want me around if I decided to kill her," her voice was soft and husky. The comment clearly a warning. IT wasn't angry though, not at him or anyone else, it was just merely stating a fact. She wouldn't choose who she wanted to kill between the two of them, she would just kill both of them. But she could already feel her jaguar form pacing in her mind annoyed at being held back. Andee's prickling pelt was pushing at her skin, resting just underneath it.

Words: 303
Muse: Pretty good
Song: N/A

[JAMES HUGHES]

James let out a groan, pleased feeling Andarial's body against his own again. It was lithe but powerful and James could practically feel her own pleasure mingling in with his own. "Oh, I do." He let the laugh rumble deep in his chest, vibrating and very dark. "I could leave if you wish it,"

His eyes were gleaming with lust and hunger-hunger for the blood of a hunter. He let his hand travel down Andarial's back again. "I will not die if I stay though. My body will return to normal and my soul, if you can call it that, will return even after being ripped apart." It was all part of his deal with the crossroad demon. Something that gave him his startling ego and over-confidence. He had nothing to be afraid of, not even death (not until he turned 29, however).

"I will do whatever you desire but I still wish for her blood as I know you do as well." Another dark, deep laugh. James knew that Andarial had the same bloodlust as he-though it was for different reasons.