A Touch Too Much [Aaisha]

[Callum Montana Roderick]

I don't know what I was getting so worked up about. So Alex Torres was a little racist. A lot of people were after the war. Hell even I was known top be a little gun-shy when it came to vamps. Not recently, of course. And not with Aaisha. Definitely no gun-shyness there, if youcatch my drift. I don't know, something was just different about her. She was fun and tough awesome in bed. How could I not like that?

Still, my own words were sort of ringing in my head: "If anyone has a reason to hate vamps, it's me." Maybe that's all I was really mad about- being baited into bringing that shot up for the first time in...well, ever.

Aaisha and I had walked along through the woods in a tense but not uncomfortable silence for a few minutes before the seriousness started to give me a headache. I turned and smirked at her. "Well. That sort of sucked, eh?"

[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha couldn't believe that little fucktard. It took a lot for her to get mad and she didn't think she deserved to get told she was someone to be afraid of. Sure... Aaisha killed people. But it had always been people she picked up from bars that were idiots. If they were nice... she normally let them go. Just because she was nice like that. She didn't know what she had done to Alex to make him hate her. It wasn't like she had chosen to be a vampire. She didn't want to be one. She would have been find living her normal life as a siren and not a vampire because that was a bit too much. She hated killing people. But she had to because it was apart of who she was. She used to kill a lot more than what she does now.

She glanced over at Cal while they were walking. He was mad... she could tell he was because she could smell it. She could, most of the time, smell emotions. It was just something that happened. She thought it was a vampire thing and not a siren thing but she really never checked. "Yeah. He made me mad. I didn't choose this... What was the war for if there are idiots like him out there."

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[Callum Montana Roderick]

I hadn't been playing much attention to where we were going, so I was a little surprised to see the springs up ahead. I didn't come to this place very often, but I liked it well enough. It had a nice, soothing vibe that was probably just what we needed then. As we arrived at the small pool of water bubbling over the rocks, I let out a slow breath and tried to calm down some.

I sat on a boulder by the pool. Aaisha looked pretty, even all pissed off like that. "I know you didn't, babe. You didn't deserve that." Of you'd have told me five years ago that I would be comforting a vampire, I probably would have laughed. Or hit you. Or both. Probably both. I reached out to catch her hand and pull her into my lap.

"Personally, I think the war was a load of bullshit over nothing." I dipped my hand in the spring water, brought it to her knee and wiped off a bit of dirt there. I pressed my lips to her shoulder. "You alright, Aaishy?"

[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha wasn't someone that bottled up things about herself. She would be the first one to say something about herself if she had the chance, but she didn't think telling Cal about how she was turned was something she should mention, so she didn't. She let Cal pull her onto his lap and almost smiled at the gesture. She watched the water he put on her knee fall down. It felt nice. It was followed by a kiss on her shoulder and she smiled before turning around in his lap so she was facing him.

"Yeah. I'm fine. It takes a lot to get me mad. But he sure did it."

[/b] Aaisha told him with a smile, not sure what else to really say to him in a time like this. "The war was shit. That's why my group didn't fight. We took advantage of the war, sure. But we didn't fight."[/b] She told him as she took a deep breath and gave him a bright smile, wrapping her arms around his neck as she did so. "Maybe someday if you're lucky I'll tell you about my past. I have quite a few years to tell you about."[/b] Aaisha told him, laughing a bit at that. More than a few... "Weren't you going to teach me how to kill things or something?"[/b]
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[Callum Montana Roderick]

I knew full well that I was distracting myself here, letting my anger fizzle and the bad feelings float off into fuck-knows-where so I could just sit and enjoy the lovely lady on my lap instead. In my defense, she was a very, very nice distraction. I hummed agreement with...well, whatever it was she was saying. Alex was dumb. Yes, yes he was. Damn, she was a natural redhead, wasn't she? It wasn't even fair how gorgeous she was. Sirens...

Pushing a strand of hair behind her ear, I leaned in and kissed her nose, then her lips, totally trying to ignore the talk about the war. That was all yucky, unhappy stuff. I shrugged. "Eh, I fought in it since I was old enough to. Probably before. Seemed important at the time, ya know. And then at one point it was like...what the fuck? How is anything worth this crap?" It was probably the most I'd said to anyone about my feelings toward the war. And that was quite enough for me.

"Yeah, I bet you've got some good stories. Breaking hearts decade after decade?" I teased. I wrapped an arm around her middle and pulled her tight against my chest, nibbling my way up the side of her neck. "You know," I said, "there was something I was going to do...but I just can't remember right now..." I nipped at her earlobe playfully. God, I'm smooth.

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[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha was going to say something. She felt it at the tip of her tongue but she couldn't quite say it... She got distracted by Cal because dammmmmmn was he hot when he wanted to be. Okay. He was always hot. Just period. He was hot. She let him pull her close and she let his lips go where they wanted to. She didn't think there would be a time she would deny him.

She hummed at the lips on her ear and finally found her voice. It wasn't common that she was speechless over someone... but Cal was different. He was hot enough to be a siren himself. "Breaking hearts for almost two centuries."

[/b] She whispered with a giggle and she pushed one of her hands up Cal's shirt and had the other one right at the top of his pants. "As for what you were going to do... I can think of a few things..."[/b]
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[Callum Montana Roderick]

Man, I love a woman that knows how to play ball, and boy did Aaisha play. She was wearing this weird but totally hot top with a zipper down the front and I wondered if it was really that easy to get to the good stuff or if there was some trick button or something. I'd have to test to find out. For science. My fingers lingered over the zipper tab as I nuzzled at her temple. "Mmm, I bet you do," I practically purred at her. "You are a clever one, after all."

Oh, and what do you know! The top wasn't a tease at all. Of course, now the poor girl was all exposed and such. She needed covering, so my hands happily took up the job.

I love boobs so much. Like, you don't even know. They're awesome.

At this point, sitting on the rocks was not conducive to our intended activities, so I slid us off and onto the grass. Ah, it brought me back to growing up and fighting in the Canadian wilderness, catching quick fucks in open fields. I always had grass stains on my knees.

I kissed Aaisha nice and slow, tasting every inch of her. And it really should have bothered me more that she, you know, ate people. That she was part vampire, part of the same race that had...well, let's not think about that. Not when I've got someone so beautiful under me. Because it really didn't bother me, and I could go ahead and feel guilty about that later. Not now.

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[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha didn't really like clothes. She didn't like wearing them and so often when she didn't have to go somewhere, she just simply wouldn't wear any.When she went out in public, she was required to wear something. Even if she didn't wear all that much. She liked wearing skimpy clothes. They were comfortable and Aaisha wasn't going to stop. Needless to say. She didn't mind when Cal went to unzip her top, laughing slightly when his hands went to her boobs shortly afterward. She didn't care when he pulled her down so they were laying instead of sitting. That was way more comfortable anyways. She kept her hands on his hips while they were kissing.

This might be a bit different relationship than what Aaisha was used to. Sure... she had guys that she went back to every once in awhile. She had guys that she was more than just one casual fuck acquainted with. But she's been with Cal quite a bit... she wasn't sure what that meant. Other than friends with benefits because that was a good title for her.

As for what was about to happen... well it was just what she needed after Alex pissed her off as much as he did. She still didn't understand how he could be such an idiot about things he wasn't even alive for. Younger people shouldn't have prejudices against other races. People that fought in the war.. fine. If they wanted to hold a grudge then let them. But people that weren't old enough needed to be given a huge pacifier and told to shut up. If Cal was comfortable enough around a vampire to sleep with her... on several occasions, then Alex should stop hating on vamps. Cal was in the war. He shouldn't like them... and he might not still. Aaisha was a siren after all. She could be luring him him without even knowing. Trying to keep her mind off Alex and on he task at hand, she slipped her hand under his shirt and tried to pull it off. It was only fair.

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[Callum Montana Roderick]

~~~Well, you get the picture, folks.~~~

It had been a while since I lie bare-assed in the middle of nature like this, but I have to say I enjoyed it more than a little - especially when I wasn't the only one in that predicament. I was in that loosey-goosey sort of state, body wanting to sleep, brain fighting it off.

Ever since Molly, sex had always been a casual thing for me, romance something to be spread around so as not to be taken seriously. And, sure, Aaisha and I were hardly exclusive, but even this uncommitted, unnamed, casual thing was probably the closest I'd been with someone in more than...wow, seven years already.

Scratching at my chest, I let the pleasant hormones ebb to a more reasonable rate before I said anything to her. "Damn, we're good at that," was all I could really come up with. We had to be, or I'd have spooked and bolted out of this arrangement before it got too serious. I rolled my head to the side to grin at her. "You feel better now? 'Cause I sure do."

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[aaisha akanke alden]

Normal people wouldn't enjoy sitting bear naked in the middle of the forest. Aaisha would do this all day long if she could. She smelled a deer not too far away from here and kind of wanted to hunt it, but pushed that thought from her side. She didn't know what kind of reaction Cal would have to that but sex made Aaisha hungry. She gave him a smile back and laughed a bit at their situation. She still wasn't sure if there was anything more than casual and she really didn't want anything more than casual.

"I'd say we're really good at that."

[/b] She told him, almost wishing she had a cigarette on her because while she didn't smoke every day or even every week, she liked a cigarette every once in awhile. "And I feel much better. That helped with stress. A lot."[/b] She was pretty sure she remembered him telling her after she got shot she needed to do something to relieve stress. Well... she was. The way he meant as well.
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