<div class="floatleft">(http://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad199/Fatora/tumblr_mvhi1najsY1qg22hlo1_1280.jpg)</div>The human’s stuttered words brought a vicious grin to his lips. Where he a lesser vampire, Tomás was certain his fangs would extended once more. He might have even taken her vein right then and there, but he was better than that. Had more control than some newly changed youngling. No, he would be more sophisticated than that, despite how long it had been since he fed. The past week without a blood slave had certainly been unexpected, unfortunate, but necessary. His rules were meant to be followed, and should one break them, they had to accept the consequences. But from her timid nature, Tomás doubted he would have many problems from her. She was going to be fun indeed, breaking her in, teaching her how to please him. There was nothing like it. A strong hand reached, brushing back a stray strand of auburn hair, though the gesture itself was tender. One word rolled off his tongue in a cool purr,<strong>”Good.”</strong><br/><br/>The fact she still attempted to hide herself did not go unnoticed. Still leaning over the bed, his eyes moved to her arms covering her frame and the vampire’s grin began to fade. The longer it took her to obey him, the harsher her punishment would be. However, he was reminded how new to the supernatural world she was when she asked her question. Though he would have preferred to hear her call him señor, as he wolf had, or even better, master, but he figured she would need time. Tomás closed his eyes briefly, opening them once again as he turned to gaze on the wolf when his laughter touched his ears. He watched as the beast moved towards them, enjoying the show as he watched his body move. The grin had vanished by the time the wolf joined them by the bed. As the gladiator spoke, Tomás slowly rose from his position on the bed.<br/><br/>He didn’t stop the wolf from speaking, curious as to what the male had to say. And for the most part, he was right. He let the silence fill the room as he stared at the beast. The other man watched him, but was at least smart enough to not look him in the eye. The confidence in his last statement was what really got to Tomás, though. The human had learning to do, but the wolf had obviously been around and should know better. He decided to address the woman first, because he felt like things might escalate with the man. Turning his dark eyes back to the red head, his expression held no amusement.<strong>”As far as a blood slave is concern, the wolf is correct. Primarily, you will sustain me by providing me with the blood I need. You will also satisfy any other desire I may have, be it of sexual nature or simply your presence at gatherings.”</strong>He bent at the waist slightly, leaning in towards her once more,<strong>”Now, stop your attempts at hiding yourself before I force you to remain naked for the duration of your service to me.”</strong>The words escaped his lips in almost a hiss, his accent thickening towards the end of the order. Where he had been soothing and gentle before, now there was little mistaking how he felt about being disregarded so plainly. He didn’t wait to see if she complied before rising again, turning on the wolf; if she was still trying to cover your body with her arms when returned his focus to her, he would rip her what little clothing she still wore completely from her body and it would be the last thing she ever wore. Ever.<br/><br/>Once those dark eyes fixated on the gladiator, Tomás closed the distance between, reaching for the man’s chin, forcing the slave to meet his gaze. He had sensed the lack of concern in the beast regarding his safety. The confidence in his actions and words as he moved about. Apparently what he had seen at Demetri’s was still there, even after how generous he had been to the male. There was the potential for disrespect, and he was going to put an end to that tonight. The vampire stared into the werewolf’s eyes, his grip on the man’s chin tightening slightly,<strong>”Arrogance is unbecoming, esclavo. I have money and I have fame. You are here solely for my entertainment. No piense que sólo porque se lucha en una jaula, no tengo otras intenciones para usted.”</strong>His expression changed, then, as he stared at the other man. A smirk touched his lips, recalling the body that was under the clothes he now wore, the leer was purely sexual. Perhaps Tomás was being arrogant himself, but for a vampire of his age and talent, werewolves weren’t nearly the threat to him as they were other vampires. To emphasis his meaning, leaned in closer to the wolf so his lips were close to the other’s skin, tantalizingly close to his lips. The volume of his words didn’t change, so the woman could hear,<strong>”Do not speak out of turn again, or I will make my point more… thoroughly. Comprendo?”</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Translation:</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>esclavo.: slave<br/>No piense que sólo porque se lucha en una jaula, no tengo otras intenciones para usted.: Do not think that just because you fight in a cage, I don't have other intentions for you.</div></div>