[Poggio]

The man actually gotten sounds of out him and even worse was that he had merely been reduced to a whimpering dog drenched in pleasure. He closed his eyes willing his breath to return to a normal pace from his rapid panting. He offered his gracious host another kiss before his mind went swimming, reviling in the night he had. He awoke turning over to see a stoic angry face. "Kenneth?"

[littl3chocobo]

wishing to stay he had fallen into a light doze before a snuffling snore woke him. his original intention was to wake the other with a kiss and an offer but leaning over the man he finally realized where he had seen him before, it was the hair that did it, with bangs in his face and the lightest dusting of stubble on his cheek he looked just like the stalker. feeling cheated he dug his finger into the nap of the crazy's hair before giving just enough of a tug to wake the other though as the muddled sleepy voice called to him questioningly he felt his ire run warmer. "i have figured your guise but not your game, you are the man who was stalking me yesterday. what is your trick?" he tightened his grip to wake the man up some

[Poggio]

He reached up and tugged at the hand pulling on his scalp. It was not how he was used to waking up after spending a night with a stranger. The man and he should have been sharing an awkward goodbye. Before the question could tumble out of his mouth the words registered in his mind and the red hair fell into place. He bucked under the man trying to get away, hissing through his teeth. He would get no answers from him.

[littl3chocobo]

when the stalker began to fight him he rolled on top and pressed his free hand into the man's throat. "i will not hesitate to break your pretty neck, answer my question, what is your goal here?"

[Poggio]

The touch that should have reminded him of bliss only brought him shame and disgust. He swallowed closing his eyes before answering the demon. “You would not have woken up if I'd know you were my target. Do you honestly think I am that low to use sex tactics!” He spat sneering at Kenneth... Leveau. He tried to move his legs to get free once again.

[littl3chocobo]

the spit on his cheek angered him though the accompanying buck reminded him of their current position. he loosened his grip on the man's throat though he tightened the one on his hair. "i wouldn't know you well enough to assume but anyone with eyes would know who i am without a moment's hesitation, drunk or not." he smiled then. "though i spent the night fucking your brains out, it is no wonder there isn't a thought in your head to call your own"

[Poggio]

He ignored the pain pulling on his head any come back from him would have seemed childish and immature. Instead when the fingers were released from his throat he went for the mans face with balled fist. He did not have a stake but all he needed was a sharp object. If only he could get to the mans kitchen. He moved his body again, this time attempting to wedge some space between himself and the vampire.

[littl3chocobo]

the punch was a surprise and as his world exploded into stars he went back to squeezing until the bucking turned to spasms and the pain in his face resolved itself to a warm wetness. he focused in on the man gasping like a fish under him with his own blood splashing slickly on bare skin. he found the sight both appealing and nauseating. he did not let up any until he was certain the man would not swing again. "i am expected to go to grandmother's today you wouldn't want to make me late with your dying would you?"

[Poggio]

The vampires casual tone only served to annoy him slightly. It wasn't until all of his limbs were locked down beneath the man that he stopped immobilized with his chest palpating. It didn't help that majority of his attempts were made while the man was between his legs. He finally fell limply against the the linens but not with out his own set of scars. The vampire could have easily killed him so why had he not? He looked into the brown eyes mirroring the mans earlier expression. “What can I do to get out of this room alive Kenneth?”

[littl3chocobo]

this was closer to correct, he could do negotiations, "first you can answer my questions, why are you trying to kill me and what would it take to make you forget about this whole bullshit thing? i can hire you over to our side, or, if i cannot convince you, i can make it so that there is a little accident outside on the balcony, suicide sounds nice."

[Poggio]

He pushed himself up and stared into the eyes that mirrored his own. Only his seemed to narrow. The name Pyce must not have meant anything to the vampire. He did not disclose any other information. “Your fragrant lifestyle is intolerable, and we simply can not condone you or this Maia, making fledglings and mind slaves.” He said nothing about the rest.

[littl3chocobo]

he barked a laugh in his surprise and pulling a hank of bedding to his face wiped the still dripping nose. "your informants are poorly supplied, my grandmother opposes those sorts of things and until she dies i cannot do so myself. if that is your reason for repeatedly assaulting, stalking, and attempting to kill me then your job was for nothing." he stared down at the man and could not help but grin, "so are you finished here now?"

[Poggio]

"Yes we are." He said using his concise words. He attempted to push the man aside. He would have words with his family though now he knew where this man lived, and where his lover lived he had some sort of leverage should he attempt this again. "No we aren't." He turned and looked at the man and studied him. "Why did you sleep with me?"

[littl3chocobo]

"because you wanted to get laid and i wanted to get laid, it was convenient,"his grin broadened "also you are sexy as fuck when you don't look like you've escaped from the sanitarium"

[Poggio]

He leaned forward. "I will let you live." He said close to the face "Only because I want to get laid now." "who said you had any chips to negotiate with?" The taunt made him raise his brows and push himself up against the man in a fluid motion. Roughly he pushed him back to show him what chips he had to negotiate with.

[littl3chocobo]

he lounged lazily az the man tried to gather his things and remove the signs of blood and lust from his person, only the former was managed and throwing pyce a bone he sat up. "use the shower, also what is your favorite name?"