[thewarlockoracle-blog]

Welcome to New York...

[thewarlockoracle-blog]

“Do they?”

“Ah yes. The Seethe. Congratulations on making it outside. I am Ophien. The Oracle. Who might you be?”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“What can I say the fangs are certainly a kink some people have.”

“I wasn’t aware I wasn’t supposed to be out. Well don’t tell Ian. Mona Fox, vampire. My apologies for no fancy title.”

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

Don’t want any...

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

He shrugged, not really caring if she took his advice to heart or not. Taking the pipe from her he took a drag and settled against her. The pain of the bite always startled him, but he didn’t move or even make a sound. She shouldn’t feel bad for something she needed to survive. That was his philosophy.

He was limp against her as the world seemed to tilt on its axis. “Whew…..i forgot what a trip that is.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

Her fingers traced over his neck, as she felt the world become just a little duller. The burning in her throat receded and her body was sated. “Why are you so nice to me Thad?”

“That is not a away I have ever described being bit. You sure there weren’t any other side effects?”

[sargent-parrish]

At the Gym

[sargent-parrish]

“What makes you think that?”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“You don’t act like one. You not killing me on the spot means you don’t think like them. I don’t know... What makes you think you’re not?”

[sargent-parrish]

At the Gym

[sargent-parrish]

“Apparently” He said a little bluntly “You’d have to given the current state of things between our kinds”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“I am not my species. And I don’t think you are either.”

[thewarlockoracle-blog]

Welcome to New York...

[thewarlockoracle-blog]

“Do they?”

“Ah yes. The Seethe. Congratulations on making it outside. I am Ophien. The Oracle. Who might you be?”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“Ian’s our lawyer, and we behave badly as a species generally.”

“Mona Fox, lowly vampire.”

[salvatoresdontsparkle]

“I need blood. The stupider the donor the better. Less questions more bowing down before me.”

“Who me? I can’t even spell the word.” He put a hand to the back of her head to hold her in place while he kissed her back. Laughing he rubbed her butt. “I could just show up naked….”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“The stupider the donor, the higher the chance is I’m going to snap their neck or chase them off. I’m working on it, but I think we should meet half way here.”

“Mmm.” A chuckle came out low and deep in her throat. “I mean it might be a tad scandalous. But you could pull it off.”

[thewarlockoracle-blog]

Welcome to New York...

[thewarlockoracle-blog]

“Well goodness punkin. That sounds terrible. Are you a Coventry bitch? They tend to kill any females once they’ve outlived their usefulness.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“Fortunately not. Although they do show up more than I’d like. I’m talking about the Seethe of New York. So who are you handsome?”

[thewarlockoracle-blog]

Welcome to New York...

“I’m looking for someone, perhaps you can assist? He’s rather tall, long dark hair. Glares a lot….”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“You have just literally described every man in my life.”

[sargent-parrish]

At the Gym

[sargent-parrish]

“Guessing no one ever told you trying to do that to a wolf was a bad idea”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“Maybe I like the danger.”

[sargent-parrish]

At the Gym

“Sorry” He grabbed his t-shirt and pulled it over his head “I didn’t expect anyone else to be here this late…” 

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“Don’t be.” Mona slinked into the locker room, leaning against the metal doors.  “Maybe I was trying to catch you off guard.”

[salvatoresdontsparkle]

“Hmmm….” He mused. “Sounds like a guilty conscience to me. It’s not like you single handedly emptied out my menagerie or anything.”

Tugging on her hair he kissed her head. “Who says I’m picking you up? You wanted a date….impress me.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“Damon... I’m simply your quality control. I mean honestly you and Stefan need me to hand select your sheep.” 

“Is there no part of you that wants to be a nice chauvinist? Fine I’ll be here at...7.” Mona tugged Damon back up to her face, returning the tug on his hair, and pushing him on his back. Looming over him she brushed her lips against his. Wear something slutty.” 

[salvatoresdontsparkle]

“Who says I’m not happy with you?” He paused to kiss her. “And who says I don’t love you?”

He rubbed her thighs and gazed up at her. “You know….i do want to go on a date. But you have to promise to put out at the end.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

Mona’s arms wrapped around his neck and she held him closer to her. “You don’t- you didn’t. You were mad at me.” You were mad at me. She didn’t say it out loud, but it was on the tip of her tongue. Confusion covered her face, before she rested her head back on his shoulder.

Pulling her head up Mona stared at him nodding and pulling his shirt off his shoulders. “Always.” Her eyes flicked up from underneath lashes as her fingers continued to work on his clothing, pulling at the zipper on his jeans. “So when are you going to pick me up?”

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

Don’t want any...

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

“Well maybe you should stop. Be nicer to said blood bags. Turn a new leaf or some shit.”

He caught her hand and held it there. “You won’t. I’m a big boy. If I couldn’t handle a vamp gnawing on my neck I wouldn’t have offered. Or hell take from the wrist i don’t mind pain if it helps someone.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“I-” Her voice was shrill before she let it drop, rubbing her face into his chest. “I’m trying, or going to start to.”

Mona shifted on top of him, the hammock precariously shifting beneath her weight. She peppered his pulse with kisses, barely there before leaving again. Some sort of distraction before she bit. Finally she sunk her fangs ins, his blood, rushing into her mouth. Slowly her eyes shut, enjoying the the hot pulse. Slowly she remembered who he was and let go. Cradling his head she licked at the wounds placing a kiss. “Thad...”

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

Don’t want any...

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

He snapped his teeth at her.

He frowned. “Huh…interesting. And here i thought the humans came to you.” Stretching his arm out behind her he gave her a nudge. “You can bite me if you want.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

She snapped back, fangs glinting lightly.

“You’ve met Damon and I right? I mean we’re 11s in the looks department, but maybe 3s in the personality department. We have a hard time keeping humans.” At his suggestion her eyes opened, staring directly at his neck.. “I shouldn’t...” Her finger reached up to trace his pulse, suddenly very aware of how close he was. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

[salvatoresdontsparkle]

He stretched out beneath her like a cat, enjoying her touch. Catching her hand as it explored his stomach he brought it to his lips and kissed her finger tips. “What am i going to do with you, kitten?”

He smiled and settled back against the pillows. “A date? Is that what you want? Will that make you happy?”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

Mona lifted her head from his chest and cocked it to the side. “What do you mean?”

“What I want is for you to be happy with me again. I thought you might want to go on a date.”  Her voice almost cracked with exasperation. “I want you to love me again, and I don’t know how to fix it.” It was hurried as she shifted her entire body up and straddled his lap.

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

Don’t want any...

[thaddeuslikesthedark]

“Sour puss.”

“Bitch. I always have weed.” He grunted, wiggling his fingers and a pipe appeared in his hand. “Too hungry to go eating people? Isn’t that contradictory?” In his other hand a lighter appeared and he offered both to her.

[moaningmonafox-blog]

“Mmm, you know it.”

With a click of the lighter, the familiar musky scent filled the air around them. Lips on the pipe, she breathed in, and felt herself cuddling more into Thad. “No, because Damon and Jacob made a mess, we have to be even more careful. And I’m barely good enough at being careful when I’m not starving.”

[prodigal-vampire]

...

[prodigal-vampire]

He swallowed hard and nodded. He knew that. Knew it but it still did nothing to fill the gap in his heart. The hole was still raw and painful.

“Mad at you?” He chuckled a little breathlessly. “What could you possibly do that he wouldn’t forgive? He gives you a wide birth, sweet heart. Wider than I even granted Rachel.”

[moaningmonafox-blog]

Her fingers plucked on a curl and pulled on it lightly. “I’ll find you someone new if you want me to. Then you’ll have quality company. Can’t promise that I’ll look in your preferred age group though. Teenagers are too young for you.”

“Maybe the line’s run short. I’ve tried everything I normally do to apologize and all he does is get more pissy.” Her eyebrows furrowed at the last comment opening and shutting her mouth in confusion. ”Does he?”