Re: Forbidden Love With A Touch of Magic(M-R For JunKy)

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Damon

Damon's lips curled into a lopsided smile as he used the back of his hand to stroke Raksha's arm. "How about we go somewhere?" he asked, leaning a bit closer. "Give me a chance to make up for it."

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I automatically stiffened when I felt the back of his hand stroke my arm, my heart literally jumping up into my throat. "Why would I want to go anywhere with you?" I asked him, my voice not coming out the sassy, filled-with-attitude way I normally talked to Damon. It came out small and shy, making me sound like a schoolgirl that was nervously talking to her crush.

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Damon

Damon bit his lip and chuckled lowly at her reply, a wide smirk now spread across his expression as he dared lean in a tad closer so his face was but inches from hers. "So we could finish what we started," he purred in a deep whisper and tilted his head to the side, "Don't tell me last night wasn't good for you."

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I felt my cheeks heat up and I knew I was blushing. "Maybe?" I replied, my voice still small and shy. I backed up a little away from him, trying to put some distance between us. The urge to kiss him was too strong when he was that close with his face inches from mine.

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Damon

Damon's smirk only widened at the sight of Raksha's reddened cheeks, hand bolting out to snag her wrist before she could leave. Pulling her closer, he turned her so they were facing one another, an arm snaking around her waist as he looked down upon her. "Then let me take you somewhere."

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I gasped as I felt his hand snake out and grabbed my wrist and turn me around to face him. I whimpered slightly when he put and arm around my waist and pull me closer to him and I looked up at him. "Alright..." I replied, trailing off. Then I leaned up and kissed him, not able to resist the urge to anymore.

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Damon

Damon returned the pressure of the kiss before he pulled back, taking a nip at her bottom lip as his curled into a devious smirk, chucking softly. "Save it for later," he whispered, his gaze lingering on her lips, "Runt will catch us if we do it here."

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I looked up at him and nodded in agreement. "So, where are you taking me?" I asked him. My heart was still pounding and I was acutely aware of how tightly our bodies were pressed together.

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Damon

"You'll see." Smirking momentarily, his grasp on her wrist tightened and he took off with long strides, making a quick trip to his room to snag his wallet and keys. It didn't take long for them to make it to the garage, and he hastily hopped in his car, waiting for Raksha to enter.

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I followed him out to his car and climbed into the passenger seat. I buckled my seatbelt then waited for Damon to start driving.

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Damon

Damon gave a sidelong glance at Raksha before sticking in the key and turning on the ignition, Eminem's "Rap God" suddenly blaring through the speakers among the low rumble of the engine. Twisting to look over his shoulder, he backed out of the garage, and booked it out of his driveway. He'd soon reached the highway, glancing over at the woman again as his smirk began to return. "You drink?"

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I shot a look of disgust at the speakers when Eminem started blasting through them. Eminem wasn't my most favorite band, I so much more preferred Evanescence, Panic! At The Disco, Black Veil Brides, or My Chemical Romance. I made sure Damon didn't see my look of disgust as I heard his question. "Not much but I have in the past. Why?" I replied, turning my head to look at him.

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[Is it all right if it just.. magically becomes night? Or close to night, at least?]

[jlthompsonvamp]

(Glad to see you're on! Sure. I don't care. Hey, have you heard of My Chemical Romance?)

[Guest]

[I have. <: I really like Welcome to the Black Parade and Na Na Na by them.]
Damon

At her response, Damon offered a lazy shrug, muttering a nonchalant "Just wondering." As time passed, the beaming of headlights brought on by passing cars would become more frequent, the buildings and their array of lights grew in the distance, and Damon's anticipation for tonight's upcoming events swelled. It hadn't taken long to arrive in downtown Amnia, well-known for its diversity of entertainment, ranging from bowling alleys to gentlemen's clubs. His eyes skimmed the buildings as they passed in search of their destination, and, finding it, made a hasty swerve to park. Exiting the car, he grinned as he took in an eyeful of the club, the hammering of its music audible from even a good distance away, calling for him to enter. He tossed a glance at Raksha from over his shoulder as he made it through the doors, grinning with a brow raised. "You dance?"

[jlthompsonvamp]

(Aren't they just stellar? I love Famous Last Words and Helena.)

Raksha Keller

I watched as my surroundings changed, realizing we were in downtown Amnia. When Damon pulled up in front of a club and climbed out of the car I could hear the pounding music pour out of the club. I climbed out and followed him, smiling wickedly at his comment. "Are you kidding? I'm a wicked dancer!" I replied, walking into the club, automatically drawing stares. I was a little self-conscious as both guys and girls checked me out. I stuck close to Damon's side and looked around, hoping I wasn't the only Goth here so I didn't feel like I stuck out.

(I have to get off now. Bye! I'll be on tomorrow!)

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Damon

Chuckling lowly at her closeness, Damon snaked an arm around Raksha's waist and lead to her to the bar, sitting in a bar stool and expecting her to follow suit. He propped an elbow against the bar and leaned forward, raising a hand to call the attention of the bartender, of whom came sauntering over not too long after, asking what he wanted. "Scotch & Soda, and whatever the lady wants," he told the man, tipping his head towards Raksha. The bartender gave a nod then shifted his attention over to the woman.

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I sat down next to him and listened as he ordered a drink. When the bartender turned his attention to me I said, "A Bloody Mary, please." Then I turned around on my bar stool and looked out at the dance floor. The song that was playing I recognized so I was slightly tapping my black booted foot to the beat. I heard a glass clink down behind me and I turned around enough to grab the glass then I turned back around. I tipped back the glass and finished half of the drink in one gulp. Then I lowered the glass from my lips and smiled slightly at Damon.

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Damon

As soon as the bartender set his drink down, Damon lifted the cup to his lips and down the liquid within a single swig, his eyes flickering over to Raksha as he set down the glass a bit too harshly. His lips stretched into a smirk at the sight of her smile, and at the sound of tapping, his gaze fell to land on her boot thumping to the beat. A wolfish-ness expanded his smirk and he reached out to curl his fingers around her wrist, standing. "Well, since you're such a wicked dancer, show me some of your moves."

[jlthompsonvamp]

Raksha Keller

I smiled more widely and downed my drink, setting the glass back on the bar. "Alright." I replied. Then I practically pulled him out onto the dance floor. I started to move my body to the beat of the music, watching him the whole time.

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[Do you like the Deftones?]

[jlthompsonvamp]

(I haven't heard of them. Are they good?)

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[They're not half bad.]

Damon

Damon watched Raksha as she danced, entranced as he bit on his bottom lip, soon finding himself moving along to the irresistibly sexy & dark rhythm of Deftone's "Poltergeist". He began to drift closer to the woman, their movements in sync as his hand lingered to stroke her curves.

[jlthompsonvamp]

(I agree. I listened to some of their songs and now I'm going to go listen to the one you mentioned in your post so I can know what they're dancing to.)

Raksha Keller

I smiled as I saw his moves start to be in sync with mine. Then I gave over to the music, closing my eyes as I placed my hands on his hips, my movements as dark and sexy as the music of the song that we were dancing to.

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Axel

Axel emerged from his room, exhausted happiness coating his expression as he made his way over to the kitchen. "Hey, Raksha, I fini-" He paused, seeing no sign of Raksha.

Damon

Damon wrapped an arm around her waist and drew her closer, planting a rough kiss on her neck while his other hand roamed about her form.

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