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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Apr 1, 2013 20:57:46 GMT -5
"I've no idea what the hell you're-" Draculas' hand grabbed his throat and clenched it tight only loose enough for him to squeak a response,"... You're going to need to elaborate on 'it', Love"
Dracula released but Mal only raised an eyebrow- as if there was an expectation for him to know where this mysterious item might be. He too a breath," From what I know most of her families treasures and her beloved possessions are kept in the 'Mills' crypt in the cemetery... as your dear Dracula discovered... but I overheard her talk with her mother.... something being kept in her manor? I'm assuming whatever this item is it's no going to be kept close to her..."
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 1, 2013 21:58:54 GMT -5
He didn't know then.... good, not that the pirate could ever understand how to use such magic....
" Thank you Captain...." She whispered in his ear, but she was FAR from done with her sailor, as she caressed his jaw she tore a small scratch under his cheek bone- letting streams of blood pour down from the wound- catching a little on her thumb and offering it to her pet.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 2, 2013 6:22:04 GMT -5
Dracula accepted the small offering, his tongue lashing out to clean the blood from her finger. He hummed pleasantly to himself. "Just how I remember. You truly are one of a kind, Captain..."
In a flash Dracula maneuvered so Hooks back was pressed tightly against the vampire's firm front, allowing Maleficent access to the man for... well... whatever she had in mind, exactly. He grinned at his Goddess's tenacity.
"And now you're planning a trip... to go off and have your delicious blood shed so needlessly..." Dracula tsked, before his tongue came out and licked the open wound on the man's cheek. The vampire's red eyes nearly rolled back into his head with delight. "What a waste... a waste of good blood seasoned by sea salt, rum, adventure, and shameless fornication..." His grasp on the man's hips tightened on that last word, knowing how such contact would really ruffle the captain's feathers.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Apr 2, 2013 16:32:28 GMT -5
Hook pried himself as far away from Dracula as he could manage," Love, I really have more important things to do... so if you could tell your oversized mosquito to let me be I would greatly appreciate it"
This didn't seem to go over well with his captor
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 2, 2013 16:53:34 GMT -5
"Oh come now, Captain...." she placed her hands on his stomach and tilted her head, giving him a bat of the eyelashes," You use to be so much fun..."
Her hands toyed with the leather belt around his hips when she noticed his hook was gone," Darling... your Hook- don't tell me you lost it" Her tone couldn't properly convey the rage and annoyance towards the Pirates clumsy mistake.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 2, 2013 17:30:52 GMT -5
"Ah yes... the enchanted hook..." Dracula nodded, lazily draping an arm over Hook's shoulder and around his defined neck. The vampire mindlessly fiddled with a rum bottle with the other.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Apr 2, 2013 20:26:57 GMT -5
"The towns dear 'Prince' is to blame... before I leave I'll be sure to pay him a visit," Hook tried to reassure her, but it only seemed to infuriate her more.," But I can't do that if you keep me here, I understand the appeal... but I have business to attend to"
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 2, 2013 20:33:47 GMT -5
Mal grabbed his throat, letting her talons dig into the skin of his neck,"See that you do" She breathed
She released him then motioned for Dracula to follow her as her hips swayed as she walked
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 3, 2013 5:18:14 GMT -5
"Bye Bernie." Dracula teased, letting go of Hook after one more caress to the side of the pirate's face. He caught up with Mal, sliding a hand to rest a hand on the small of her back, above her provocative hips.
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 3, 2013 17:54:13 GMT -5
They exited off the ship and back to the parking lot, a thin smile played on Mal's lips as she picked her keys out of her purse...
"The Manor hmmm... I wonder," She had a very good feeling about how to find her prize. When Maleficent had rearranged her apartment she made it out to look like home, Regina most likely did the same," Come Darling, one more stop for the evening I think"
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 3, 2013 21:15:29 GMT -5
He gave a slight pout. "So social tonight... I was hoping for a more... INTIMATE setting. Like last night." His hand teased her chin and throat, feeling her warmth pulsating below, it was clear that she had been slightly titillated by her pirate lover.
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 3, 2013 21:48:48 GMT -5
"Patience my pet.... Buisiness first then pleasure," She unlocked the car and wasted no time once they were both inside. She hit the gas and they sped away to the richer side of town....
Regina's home was a in the center of this beautiful little neighborhood. It was dark, and her car wasn't in the drive.... good. Mal hopped out of the car and practically skipped over to the door, she chuckled gleefully as she worked to unlock the door- though Regina would anticipate a break in.... she'd have to use a special charm... or perhaps try another way in?
After a bit of work and magic, the door unlocked.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 4, 2013 6:25:34 GMT -5
The Dark Prince leaned against the door frame, waiting for a verbal invite. He could sense the dark magic in the dwelling, but it wasn't as wafting as it was at Maleficent's home.
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 12, 2013 19:23:07 GMT -5
Mal went over to him and took his hands in hers, gently purring," Come in...."
She lead him along the halls as quietly as she could manage feeling her fingers along the walls. There was a certain sound she was listening for, the hollow echo of perhaps a safe or.... there.
She stopped and grinned- removing the painting to find a little door....it was of course locked, any dimwitted fool could guess that, but even with magic the thing wouldn't budge.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 13, 2013 8:13:07 GMT -5
Dracula leaned against the wall. "My little Goddess seems perplexed..." He supplied, eyeing the door. "Were we not expected?" He grinned. He couldn't help his hand going to her waist, and a little lower. The idea of taking her in a strange home... having her cries echoing through the halls at the risk of being caught intrigued him.
"Tell me what you desire your servant to do..."
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