Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker & Ashleebabe)
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: TreyWalker on 19-11-2013, 00:17:51</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 00:17:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center">(http://i68.servimg.com/u/f68/15/88/05/84/black_10.jpg)</div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wJIqgerTls/TuultOXxVyI/AAAAAAAACqg/9DJFHCxpk1s/s320/81045.jpg)</div>Flair cracked his knuckles and then stiffled a yawn as his piercing red eyes scanned the surrounding area. He was on what he considered one of the most boring assignments possible for a new recruit in the Black Dagger Brotherhood. Guard duty............specifically guard duty for the Glymera. After successful attacks by the Lessening Society on Glymera properties, and the Black Dagger Brotherhood finally getting their numbers up, this was a new agreement in place between the BDB and the Glymera. They would inform the King of when they had "important" social gatherings and the King would provide a member of the Brotherhood for protection.<br><br>Which meant he wasn't killing any lesser's tonight, while his brothers had all the fun.<br><br>He started to walk around the building, trying to cut out the loud music coming from the Glymera mansion. He would go inside every now and again, but despite him being there to protect them, the Glymera weren't fond of a big vampire in leathers ruining the scenery of their party. As he thought about how little some of the Glymera actually respected the brotherhood, that was when the faint smell of baby powder hit his nose. Flair was often put on duty for one main reason. His sense of smell was even for a vampire, incredible.<br><br>And right now, he was sure there was a two lessers or more, within around 400m of the building.<br><br>He flipped his phone out and called a doggen inside the house, telling him to bring down the shutters and keep everyone inside. After the call he waited, hoping the doggen didn't get told to ignore him by a member of the Glymera. After about an agonizing minute, the shutters started to come down and Flair was comfortable in leaving the outer perimeter to search for the Lessers.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 01:12:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her foster parents were going to kill her. <br><br>Charlotte was running late to the winter solstice because she picked up the slack of a friend at work. She did not need to work but she needed to feel like she accomplished something in her life. Her long, wavy dark red locks were caught in the wind as she hastened her steps to her home. Charlotte was far from the human she seemed to be. Her mother had died during childbirth and she was never told who her father was but she had an idea that he still lived. Her adopted parents were good friends of her mother and took her as one of their own. They knew secrets of her past she hoped they would reveal. <br><br>Tonight was her foster sister's twenty-fifth birthday and they hoped to find a suitable math for the girl and herself. Charlotte did not want to be a burden or a brood mare to their race. Sadly her sister was given no choice. They were both at the mercy of protective parents in times of war, there was no independence until you left with your helren. She had not transitioned yet and her sister was a matter of days from doing so herself. Charlotte only had three weeks until she turned twenty-five. <br><br>Racing down to her block, she saw the house and the party goers were laughing from inside. She would kill for a drink and a hot shower. The weather was chilling her pale skin and causing her violet eyes to water. She was small for a vampire, even a pretrans female. Scarcely over five feet, she looked to be more like a ethereal nymph than a temptress. Her body was very feminine despite her height. Ample, lush breasts, a taunt stomach and a round bottom. The men called her their wet dream but she giggled at such a comparison. <br><br>Slowing her pace, she saw that the shutters were being closed and she frowned. That was before she was grabbed into the fray of things. Being yanked by her hair by a lesser, she screamed as he eyed her. "Mr. G is she one of the whores?" Charlotte struggled as he yanked her hair harder. Instinct came in and she clawed at his face stumbling away only to be caught. They hurled her back against the wall causing her vision to cloud. They punched her once in the face before the world began to dim around her. With one last burst of strength, she opened her mouth and screamed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 19:37:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The scream of a civilian made his heart stop for a second and his body cringe. But this only lasted mere milliseconds and his brain processed the scream and the smell of baby powder, put two and two together and his legs kicked into overdrive, running towards the source of the scream. As he ran he unsheathed his blades, sliding around a corner, and seeing the two lessers standing over a civilian pretrans female who was slumped against the wall.<br><br>The Lessers turned to face him, only for one of them to take a dagger to the eye and fall to the floor. He wasn't incapacitated, Lesser's didn't die unless you stabbed them in the chest, but the shock and pain, along with the sudden loss of sight from one eye meant for a bit, Flair would be one on one with the other Lesser. The other lesser didn't waste time worrying about his partner though, pulling out a gun and pointing it towards the advancing Flair, and aimed for his head.<br><br>The gunshot echoed through the streets........................<br><br>Flair rolled down, the bullet flying over his head. If he'd aimed for the chest, a bigger target, he may have hit him. Instead Flair arrived at the Lesser, grabbed his wrist and with the palm of his hand struck the elbow of the Lesser's gun holding hand, breaking the ligaments at the joint. The Lesser groaned in pain but didn't give up, swinging his free hand in a fist and connecting with Flair's face. Flair just about noticed the gun falling to the floor as his vision went blurry for a second. On instinct he used the arm that he had damaged and twisted his body under it, flipping the lesser to the floor and quickly mounted him and returned the favour, punching the lesser right between the eyes.<br><br>He went to take out his dagger but was suddenly lifted to his feet. The Lesser with the knife in his eye put him in a choke hold as Flair felt his ability to breath taken from him. But he forced himself to stay calm, turned them and rammed his body back into the Lesser, slamming him into the wall. The hold was let go after a few more smashes against the wall, as Flair turned around, yanked the knife out of the Lesser's eye and stabbed him in the chest. And he disappeared, going back to the Omega.<br><br>Flair caught his breath and turned just in time to catch the advancing Lesser he had left on the floor, grabbed him by the neck and viciously twisted. The Lesser collapsed, not dead but no longer a threat. Flair took a moment to shake the cobwebs clear before he kneeled down and took out the Lesser's wallet.<br><br>"Burn in hell," he whispered as he stabbed the second Lesser in the chest. Putting the wallet in his pocket he took in another long breath of air, the smell of baby powder disappearing, and he drew in the scent of the civilian trans. He felt something course through his body momentarily before he pushed that aside and went over to the civilian. <br><br>He wavy red locks immediately caught his eye, messed up around her face. He moved to his side and pushed some hair away from her face before tapping her on the shoulder. "Hey there, can you hear me. Your safe now, I'm from the Black Dagger Brotherhood. My name is Flair." He spoke calmly and reassuringly, knowing that sound was one of the last senses to leave someone if they were or had fallen unconcious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 20:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stirred at the deep sound of a voice that drew her out of the haze and fear that surrounded her. Charlotte groaned as she opened her eyes to see a tall massive male in front of her who called himself Flair. An interested name in itself but her mind could not connect much of the rest. Her phone was ring and she attempted to grab it only to miss the call. The sound was pounding on her head and she only wanted to curl up in the filth of the alley to make it stop. That is when her vision caught sight of the black pools of blood that stained the ground. They were lessers but how had they known that she was one of the creatures they hunted. Shaking her head, she winced trying to stand but her legs would not support her. She crumbled to the ground and grabbed her phone instead. Her sister sent her a series of message claiming she needed to be rescued by the onslaught of eager suitors. <br><br>"I...I have to get inside." She grumbled but did not like the idea that she needed assistance for it. It was bad enough that she would need a male in her life to see that she goes through the transition but he needed to have a strong bloodline since her father was unknown and her mother was a member of the Glymera. She was suppose to have the choice of being a Chosen or remain part of the Glymera, basically a slave to one entity or another. <br><br>"Charlotte, my name is Charlotte." her mind was slowly getting into gear as she looked up at him. "Thank you, for helping me. I cannot believe how late I am for this party. My sister is going to kill me for leaving her to the vultures." She admitted as she rubbed her head wincing as she touched a tender spot. "Can you help me up?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 21:25:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flair watched her as her brain put together the scene and what had happened, before it attempted to move on to the party. He put his hand on her shoulder, keeping her seated as she told him her name and how she had to get inside and go to the party. When she talked about vultures, he guessed from the look of her age that some of them would be there to try and court her. Flair felt a pang of jealousy for a mere second that he could not explain. He didn't know this girl or anything about her. <br><br>"Unfortunately, because of what's happened I can't leave you without getting you checked by a doctor. You could have concussion or worse cerebral compression. Either could severely effect you, especially as your pretrans." He smiled at her, not realizing his fangs were showing slightly, having elongated without him realizing. He only realized when his tongue scraped against the sharp point. He quickly shut his mouth before continuing.<br><br>"Also we won't be letting the Glymera open the shutters until we know the area is safe. The Brotherhood will have to recon the whole area. We don't want a repeat of last year when all the glymera houses got attacked. I will help you up though." He offered her his hand as he stood up tall to help her up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 21:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rose at his offered hand but swayed on her feet. She wanted her purse and her belongings but the world seemed to difficult to comprehend. She knew there was danger but she had not realized how bad things were. Charlotte rested her small body against in him an attempt to stay upright. Her eyes were closing and the back of her mind, she knew she needed to stay conscious. She blinked a few times as she rested her head on his chest to felt with the ache. he seemed to have made it stop with his presence alone. "Doctor? I am perfectly fine. Just a little dizzy and tired, I think. I have to get my sister, she is going to be worried about me. She is going to be more pissed than anything else." She groaned thinking about what her parents were going to say about her being late and getting attacked. <br><br>"Flair? Can you take care of me now. I am kind of fading here. Maybe talking will help to keep me conscious. I know that it is part of the process for medical treatment. The longer I sleep, the harder it will be for me to wake." She was beginning to slur her words a bit, an obvious sign that a concussion was taking hold in her rattled mind. A small smile graced her lips as she craned her neck to look up at him. "You are so warm. I could curl up next to instead of a fire." She giggled at her boldness but it was not like she would remember what was happening in the morning, right? <br><br>Her phone was ringing again and it had her clutching his leather and closing her eyes to tune out the sound. "So where is this doctor of yours?" She asked through gritted teeth before the silence returned. Her grip had lessened but loosely remained on his chest. She was trying to continue her strong persona but the pain was making it difficult to remain aloof about the ordeal. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 22:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she sway she rested her body against his and he could feel his body warm, feeling her smaller body against his hard and thick one. He put his arms on her hips to keep her steady, the top of his big hands encompassing a lot of her waist. "You are not fine, but your bravery is endearing."<br><br>He started to try and think of more arguments to try and get her to listen to him and come with him to see the Brotherhoods doctor, but she seemed to start to come around to the idea. As she asked him to take care of her, he felt his grip on her body become firmer as the thought of mine flashed through his head briefly, as her scent seemed to surround him. He breathed in deeply and greedily before talking to her. "I will take care of you Charlotte, I just need you to listen to me and let me take care of you. Trust me, I've had a few blows to he head before." He started to worry as he words slurred, but despite that, the image of them curled up next to a fire came to life in his head.<br><br>As she asked for the doctor, and he finally had her consent to go, he picked her up into his arms, supporting her neck and head as best he could. This allowed her hair to brush against his face, her body close to his. He mentally berated himself for these feelings stiring in him that should have only been about looking after this civilian. "I'm going to take you to my car. You can't dematerialize in your current state. But we're going to keep talking okay."<br><br>He took her over to his vehicle parked further down the street and gently placed her in the passanger seat before going around it to the other side. "Charlotte, are you still with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>19-11-2013, 22:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His arms seemed to hold her upright and she smiled as she moved closer into the warmth. her phone ad her belongings were forgotten as he scooped her up and supported her exhausted body against his own. "You are so strong, I thought I would weigh a ton but apparently I am light as a feather." She added before her giggle turned into a "Whee!" She was&nbsp; trying to keep things light in fear that thinking would make her brain begin to hurt again. He took her to his car and she melted into the leather interior but heard him talking to her. "It would not matter about dematerializing, I have not transitioned yet. My torturous party will be a few weeks after this one. My foster sister had hers tonight and my mother hoped that I would make a connection as well. That was why my phone was ringing so much. My family is going to be angry." Charlotte admitted but as the car moved and her stomach roiled in protest. <br><br>She was drifting off but she desperately tried to hold onto the sound of his voice. "I teach preschool art and there was a graduation ceremony for the little ones. I did not want to miss it. They made me a picture and flowers. They know that I will not be around next school year because of the transition but I could not help it. To see their little faces everyday was my reward for all of the hard work I did in school." She sighed before closed her eyes and drifted off for a moment as she shook herself awake. <br><br>"I am just so tired, Flair. Can I just close my eyes for a minute?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 20:24:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her endearing personality kind of shone through her concussed state as she talked about everything that popped into her head as she tried to stay awake. As he drove he put his hand on her side over to her and held her hand, gripping it tightly so she knew he was still there with her. "Charlotte, you can't sleep okay. If you fall asleep, then it's going to take longer for my doctor to look at you and longer for you to get back to the party."<br><br>He thought he'd try this approach, having a suspicion that she was the type that didn't like to disappoint people she really cared about, and that might make her more determined to hang on. "Once the doctor is finished with you, I'll bring you back here. I'll even go on a night out with you, you can show of a Brotherhood member to your friends. I'm told I'm decent eye candy."<br><br>He started to stroke her hand as he weaved through the traffic, going way to fast but his instincts were better on the road than that of a human. He just needed her to hold on a bit longer. If only she wasn't pretrans, he could feed her and that would help. But now, what she needed was Doctor Jane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 21:18:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte groaned when he told her she had to stay awake. She was having a hard time keeping her eyes opened but she continued to ramble on about useless things in her life. She had no real family except her foster family. He wanted to stay wake and squeezed her hands periodically as it made her weakly return the gesture. "I would rather not go to the party but it is mostly for support of my sister. Poor thing is being subjected to the worse of our world. Either a brood mare of locked away. Either one was is not something I can see happening." Charlotte admitted before closed her eyes and snapping them right back open. She was going to see a doctor and then go back tot eh party. Her mother would berate her for being late and knowing this would not happen if she just focused on finding a helren and not needing to work. her father would threaten Seclusion if she did not get home before dark. <br><br>"You do not need to be eye candy. You helping me is more than enough. Besides you are postponing a lecture I know that is coming in a matter of hours. My mother and father are going to be fuming. They did not want me to work to begin with. This is just another pro in their column to keep me home." She admitted as a set of bright headlights made her wince. Not that you are not nice to look at but it is hard for me to gauge much when my head was killing me. I think there is more to a person than what they look at. Besides, the girls would kill to get near you. I am too small and would be trampled." <br><br>The car was slowing and she closed her eyes as she slipped out of consciousness. She tried to pull herself from the fog but it was too hard for her to focus on the actions. A soft groan escaped ehr lips as her hand went limp in his firm grip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 21:55:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/hostedimages/1380419433/831497.jpg)</div>"People need their freedom. I can't tell your parents how to raise their children, but that is my belief. And the lessers have broken into vampire houses, so seclusion isn't necessarily going to make you any safer." As he finished his sentence he could see the massive Brotherhood complex come into view as he released a sigh of relief, glad that he was going to make it in time.<br><br>Then her hand went limp.<br><br>"Fuck, don't you go to sleep on me Charlotte, he demanded as he begged the gate to the complex to open quicker. As it opened he went through it as soon as he could and the wheels crunched against stone as he stopped the car and dematerialized out next to the passenger side, opening the door quickly he pulled Charlotte out, doing his best to protect her head as he moved quickly towards the entrance. <br><br>"Open the fucking door" he swore, knowing the intercom system would pick up his voice. The door opened and Flair rushed inside, shouting his lungs off for Doctor Jane as he went straight to the gym and it's accompanying doctors surgery. Doctor Jane, in a way she always seemed to, was in the right place at the right time and was soon by Flair's side as he place Charlotte in a chair.<br><br>"What's happened?" Doctor Jane asked in a professional and calm manner that completely contradicted the manner of Flair.<br><br>"She's had a blow to the head from a lesser. Possible concussion. She's felt sleepy and has been talking constantly about whatever her mind can focus on." Doctor Jane nodded in response as she started to set up the equipment to monitor her and put her one the bed.<br><br>"Okay Flair, I'm going to place her on the bed, and have the system monitor her. We'll put a cold compress on the head and we'll also arrange a CT scan to see if she's got concussion or compression. Do you know if she's pretrans or not?" Flair let her know that she was pretrans and Doctor Jane got to work.<br><br>------------------------<br><br>Eight hours later and Flair hadn't moved from the room. Charlotte was laying in the bed, having had her scan and no major problems were found, all though she would have to stay at the compound to be monitored till Doctor Jane was happy with her recovery. He knew Charlotte wouldn't be happy, but Doctor Jane was good at her job and he trusted her.<br><br>He got out of the chair he was sitting in and went over to Charlotte, taking her hand in his and holding it. "You had me worried then Charlotte, but your strong. And you'll be stronger when you get through your transition." He took his other hand and stroked back some of her hair. She looked so peaceful and her red hair seemed to frame her face perfectly. Her scent started to fill his nostrils and he found himself leaning forward before his brain registered his bodies movement. As he got closer the scent of her got stronger and he let it slowly consume him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>20-11-2013, 22:56:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cracking her eyes open, she saw bright lights and monitors seeming to fill her senses. She groaned as she went to move her hand only see a big mass of a man beside her. She nearly jumped out of her skin. Her memory of the incident was jumbled at best but there was a vague hints that this was the man who saved her and the man who was constantly talking to her to make sure she stayed conscious. She saw she was strapped to various different machines. Charlotte smiled weakly as she heard the voice telling her how strong she was. <br><br>"If you are saying I am strong than maybe I should believe it." She saw her hand was still in his. "I am sorry the events are still a little hazy but for some reason I can remember you. You're flair right? You are the one who kept me talking though I think I rambled a lot. Kind of what i am doing right now." She blushed a deep shade of red as she heard a door open. Doc Jane came in to check her vitals and smiled at the woman. <br><br>"I fear that your mother and father are going to have an earful of it when you get home. Good thing they are not allowed here." The woman stated as she took her vitals and smiled. "Do not worry about your clothes. They are covered in blood and filth from the alley so we will just burn them and get you some from the stash we have in our closets. Fair has not left your side since you got in here. I think you have a fan." She joked as Charlotte watched the woman leave. <br><br>She felt self conscious only wearing the hospital gown and blushed. "So, uhm hi? Sorry about all of the unneeded drama from my family. I never even had the chance to say thank you. You saved my life and I feel like I owe you something. Do you like cupcakes? I make a mean red velvet one and would love to repay you. Maybe cook you dinner sometimes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>24-11-2013, 00:54:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flair wished he could tell Jane to keep her mouth shut, but Vishous wasn't the type of vampire you wanted to get into it with, and as a bonded male he was very protective of his mate. Flair turned his attention back to Charlotte and she brought up the idea of cooking for him, which caused a warm sensation inside of him, images of him feeding her to make sure she was satisfied before he was. The thought of it caused his fangs to show slightly as he suppressed a growl.<br><br>"You don't need to apologies or say thank you to me. It's my job to protect and most families are very protective because of everything that's happened. Some are even over-reacting. But we, The Brotherhood are doing our best."<br><br>He brought her hand up to his chest and placed it on there as he looked at her. "As for you cooking for me, I can't imagine anything nicer. But before we do that, how about we get you some clothes. There should be something that we can get for you. Won't be the most fashionable, but it should do."<br><br>He mentally told himself off, wondering why he was now talking so much more than he usually did and why he for some reason didn't want to let go of her hand. "Do you need some help up so we can go get you something more normal to wear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>24-11-2013, 04:19:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would love some normal clothes on any caliber. You can drown me in fabric and I would be fine with it. Anything but being naked." Charlotte smiled as he seemed happy to except her dinner invitation. "Sadly my parents hate that I like to do things on my own when it comes to cooking and cleaning. The doggen get so confused when they come into my apartment I share with my sister. We have a wing that was converted to give us some sort of independence." She added as her hand was placed on his chest. She could feel the hard planes against her palm. <br><br>She flipped the hospital covers off with her free hand and she blushed as her bare legs were visible. As long as the scar was hidden, she would be fine. She was self conscious about the odd marking on her side but she could not recall how she had gotten it. Her parents were not forthcoming about it it made her crave for more answers. It was when she was a little girl, vaguely remembered being scared but that was all she could connect to it. Her sister was flawless but she was a marked one. <br><br>Her hair seemed to spill around her but her legs felt like jelly as she placed her feet on the ground. "I am still not as strong as I hoped. Can I lean on you, Big Guy?" She asked softly as if she were grumbling about it. She needed the help but she did not want to be coddled. She was still connected to monitors as she unplugged the machines that were attached. "No offense to your doctor, but the beds are dreadfully uncomfortable." She confessed trying to change the subject. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>29-12-2013, 19:34:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The mere mention of her being naked immediately made him grow beneath his black dark jeans. He berated himself for the reaction, especially as she was pretrans. But despite of whether he wanted it or not, his body had reacted to the thought and his sense of smell had heightened. He could now smell her, and to him she had a beautiful floral scent. He wondered if she could feel his heart pounding underneath the muscles of his chest.<br><br>When her bare legs became visible he clenched his fist in an attempt of restraint. As her red hair swayed around her shoulders he noticed her legs wobble slightly. As she asked to lean on him, he was next to her, letting her small body compared to his lean against him. He put his arms around her and immediately didn't want to let go. He slowly went from holding her to hugging her, pulling her body in closer to his, holding her body against his hard chest in his strong arms. He breathed her in deeply and growled with content. <br><br>"I'm sorry the bed wasn't comfortable, but this is......................I have too............................just ....................................hold you." He buried his nose in the nape of her neck and shoulder and breathed in again. He didn't know why he was reacting like this, but he couldn't stop himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>29-12-2013, 20:54:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This man only wanted to help her but there was something about his presence that was soothing. She had wrapped herself in a sheet to make sure she was fully covered but he moved with the fastest speed she had seen in a long while before she wrapped in his embrace. His hardened body against her had her heart racing which only made her head pounding all the more. She would have to be here overnight but there was not much she could do except melt into the touch of the man holding her. "Flair, you are so strong. Sorry, the men are very soft handed in my household. I kind of like that you are more rough than the others are." She admitted as she leaned in and admitted that he needed to hold her and just have the moment. <br><br>"I hate to break this moment up but I would really like it if my patient stayed in bed where she is supposed to be resting." Jane stated with a raised eyebrow as she watched the two embrace. "If you want Flair, you can take her to your room so she could have a more comfortable bed and maybe even clothes. I know that being naked in front of strangers is uncomfortable." Jane said as she saw the girl looking rather pale against the coloring of the male and the sheet around her. <br><br>"Thank you, doctor." Charlotte replied as she rested her head against his chest and tried keep her eyes open. The bright lights did not help with the pounding. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>29-12-2013, 21:19:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flair heard Jane but his brain didn't comprehend her words as he lost himself with this pretrans which he had just met only hours ago. It was only her voice that awakened him from the moment, and the words that had been spoken by Jane rushed into his head as if they had been waiting for him to play attention.<br><br>Clothes, naked, his bedroom. His body almost responded without hesitation to the idea, but part of his brain stopped him.<br><br><em>She can't come to your bedroom. She's just a pretrans.</em><br><br>He realized he didn't trust himself to not become the lust driven animal that a vampire could become. And even if she was a vampire, he didn't know if that's what she wanted. But on top of that she was a pre trans, and a small one at that. If she was in his bed, his biology would make him want to sleep with her, feed from her, and he didn't know if he could be gentle and in control, which he would need to be. Because he couldn't bear the idea of hurting her.<br><br>"Maybe my room isn't the best idea." Flair responded as he let go of the hug and gently led Charlotte back to the bed, sitting her on it as he tried to give her a reassuring look. "You'll probably want your own room for tonight right. There's one next to mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>29-12-2013, 22:48:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte was nestling herself into the man's embrace when the spell seemed to be broken. Pouting on the bed a little, she rested her head in her hands as she struggled to keep the sheet around her body. "I really do not care where I lay down but I am feeling sick." She mumbled in her hands as she tried to make the effort to relax. She did not want to go back to that bed but Jane smiled as a doggen nurse peaked in and she moved to let the orders go to Fritz to prepare the room beside Flair's for their guest. <br><br>"Let me check your vitals. Is your head bothering you again?" She asked as she took her pulse on to feel the pulse slow and steady. It was just the pain in her eyes that had her worried. "It was a nasty injury. I am going to call your foster family and left them know that&nbsp; am keeping you for another night for observation. Flair, can you handle taking her to your room for a little while, just until Fritz is finished preparing the other room. I have other things I wanted to check on." She admitted as she saw the girl being close to slipping back into a pain-induced coma. She moved closer to Flair and pulled him aside to talk to him in private. <br><br>"I need you to keep a really good eye on her. I almost think that putting her in your room might be better. I thought she was getting better but the girl is in a lot of pain. Can you do me this favor and take care of her?" She asked him softly as she saw that her nurse was motioning for her. There was a civilian brought in injured and she needed to assess him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>30-12-2013, 23:49:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flair bit his lip as Jane begged him to take her to his room. Through gritted teeth he responded, "Jane, I'm not long gone through the change, I'm not sure I can control myself around her." But the words fell on death ears as Jane had already gone off to look after someone else nad hade left Flair and Charlotte in the room by themselves.<br><br>Flair put his head in his hands and tried to compose himself. He then turned to Charlotte and smiled at her. After all, it wasn't her fault that even in this sterile and boring looking treatment room, she was a vision of beauty to him. It wasn't her fault that her scent seemed to over power any other smell in the room. That her hair seemed to haze his vision. And that when he touched her, he didn't want to stop.<br><br>"Well, we'll get you to my room then, until we can get the room next to mine sorted. Do you want me to carry you or do you think you'll be okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Black Dagger Brotherhood: Lover Protected? (TreyWalker &amp; Ashleebabe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>31-12-2013, 00:10:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him through the haze of her pain and she frowned. "I am deeply sorry about all of this. I feel horrible that you have to care of me like some invalid but I am not feeling too great. I think I can manage to your room. with walking." Charlotte rose to stand and found her legs were still shaking but able to support her weight. She gripped the sheet tightly against her as she looked to her caretaker. "I might need to lean on you if that is okay. I am not the most solid person right now." She tried to make a joke but the grimace of pain replaced her soft features. <br><br>"Flair, I am fading over here. I am not having much in the way of strength." She softly spoke as her face seemed to pale in the light. "Maybe, could you maybe carry me? I hate asking but my legs feel like spaghetti and I want to curl up and go back to sleep." Her confession was laced with a small wince at a small movement. 
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>