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PostSubject: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 18, 2014 8:52 pm

Yvonne was a bit nervous walking into the bar, hoping that she wouldn't find Mihail already there waiting for her. She wanted some time to gather up her courage at the bar before actually dealing with the human she was supposed to be meeting. Flagging him down on the roof of the Academy had been easy, after all she had tracked him down and he had been little more than prey to her. Here though, meeting in neutral ground, felt incredibly awkward to her.

She had gotten herself a bit more dressed up for the occasion than their previous encounters had been. Admittedly, just about anything would constitute as being more dressed than their last encounter. She had decided to wear her only Capri pants with her pair of black heels, as well as a rather fitting but not quite skin-tight black long sleeve shirt that was cut just low enough in the front to tease at her ample chest.

'I'll actually look like a normal person this time around instead of just a cardio-bunny with a tail... I wonder if he'll even recognize me.' The wolf thought to herself with an amused smirk as she approached the bar and flagging the bartender down asking for her usual; Rum and Coke. She had a running tab at this particular place, and she knew quite a few of the patrons. Admittedly that had more to do with the fact that they were members of the White Fang than their patronage at this particular bar.

Yvonne took a seat at the bar on one of the many stools lining it, crossing her legs and flashing small smiles and nods at people she recognized all while wondering just how long she'd be sitting at the bar waiting for Mihail to arrive. She didn't know why she felt so ridiculous about asking Mihail to come here, probably because even though this was only business about his sister this would still prove to be the closest thing to a real date she'd ever had. Her tail swayed behind her nervously as she tried to drown out the strange feelings with the mixed drink.

"Great idea Yvonne..." She muttered, mildly irritated with herself. "Start drinking before he even shows up. Now you'll just be drunk when you try to jump him again." The wolf rolled her eyes and shook her head slightly as she tried to seem like she was in her element at the bar, keeping her eyes always looking around and fixing on everything except the one thing she truly wanted to focus on; her drink.

Her white wolf ears twitched when she heard someone else enter the bar, the first time the doors had opened since she had stepped through. She turned to look at the person who had entered and gave a warm smile when she saw that it was Mihail. One of the bouncers immediately moved to intercept, practically homing in on the underaged patron.

Part of her wanted to see Mihail sweat once the big Bull Faunus bore down on him, but she knew that wouldn't be very sporting of her. "He's with me." She called out, and almost immediately the bouncer stopped in his tracks and backed away.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 18, 2014 10:06 pm

"Oh boy..." Mihail was standing outside of the meeting place he had arranged with Yvonne. He wasn't quite sure about the place she told him to go. It was a bar after all, and he was still a little to young to be drinking. He glanced around, feeling a little out of place in his blue plaid buttoned shirt and black jeans. Looking down at his watch, he could see that it was now 5:10, he was a little late again. "Guess I better just cross my fingers and hope."

Stepping through the door, he was meet with a fairly large bull faunus that didn't seem to be all that happy about a miner walking into a bar. "Heyheyheyhey, come on. Do you really have to do this?" Mihail was starting to back away before came a familiar voice call off the bouncer. Looking over, he noticed Yvonne sitting at the bar, beckoning to him. Sliding by the calmed bull, he quickly made his way over to Yvonne, stopping short when he noticed her outfit.

Her long hair blonde hair was pulled back in a pony tail, but her bangs still hung down to her bare shoulders, exposed by a low cut shirt. "Y-y-you're looking wonderful!" Mihail's face was blushing again. Realizing he was just standing there, he pulled out a chair next to her and quickly sat down. "So... how's Emilia doing?"
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 18, 2014 10:48 pm

Yvonne blushed at his compliment, and she could feel various sets of eyes from around the bar practically boring into her. She realized that no one she knew in here was going to let her life this down, and that asking him here of all places had been a horrible mistake but now she was stuck having to deal with the inevitable consequences.

"Thanks... I know it's a bit different seeing me in something other than my gym gear, but I supposed I should show you I actually do own some regular clothes." She gave a small laugh and then sipped on her Rum and Coke.

The sway of her tail had slowed down and lent more to her situation of trying to look and act as if she were completely comfortable with the situation at hand. Of course almost immediately Mihail got down to the business at hand, which the wolf had been expecting from him. After all, they hadn't had any time during their last encounter to simply talk.

"I've decided you should see her." She finally told him, revealing the entire reason she had asked him out here in the first place. Or, at the very least it had been one of the many things that brought him out this way. "I don't think meeting her would cause any issues with her recovery, just keep in mind she won't remember you and that she might be a bit different from the sister you knew before."

She turned her glance to the bartender and they seemed to have an entire conversation just through eye contact before the bartender poured another Rum and Coke and placed it in front of Mihail. The wolf had decided to try and turn things away from the rather gloomy direction they were headed.

"You're under my supervision tonight." Yvonne grinned at Mihail, flashing her rather sharp canines before taking the last sip of her own drink marking her first one of the night. "So don't make a fool out of yourself, or your ass is mine. Got it?" A small round of chuckles had burst out from everyone within earshot who knew her.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 18, 2014 11:25 pm

"R-really?!" Mihail had almost sprung out of his chair at the reveal of what the meeting was about. As she explained her reason for letting him, he could feel a great weight lift from his mind. He thought it was too good to be true, and that's when she mentioned that she still didn't remember him and probably wasn't the same. Calming himself down a little, "As long as I get see her again."

His mind was soon taken from his sister as he noticed Yvonne giving the bartender some kind of signal as a drink suddenly slide to him. "Uh, I think you slide this to the wrong person." He spoke to the barkeep, thinking Yvonne was the one that signaled for the drink.

Yvonne soon told Mihail that it wasn't a mistake. "B-but I'm not..." Mihail trailed off as several people laughed at the situation. Staring down at his drink, he took a deep breath as he raised it up and took a mouthful.

Not quite ready for his first bit of alcohol, Mihail swallowed with a hard gulp, coughing a bit as it went down. Setting his drink down while his coughing fit calmed, he wanted to ask a little more about his sister. "So" he had to pause as he coughed a little more. "When can I see her?"
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 19, 2014 12:21 am

Yvonne grinned as Mihail was left trying to decide what to do with the drink as the bartender poured her another mix, and had to stop herself from outright giggling when the human started to cough from the unexpected bite of the drink. 'This is going to be a fun night.' She thought, thinking of just one of the many ways this night could end up for them.

"Tomorrow morning." She told him, having already planned this ahead of time. "Right now Emilia is with a close friend of mine, someone who helped me rescue her. It was..." The wolf searched for the right word before having to settle on something that didn't quite get the point across, "Recommended... By the people I work for."

There was clearly a bit of bitter resentment in her voice, showing that she wasn't entirely happy with the decision but was in no real position to say anything about it. The truth was the White Fang had decided on this arrangement and really she was just the messenger.

"You'll stay the night with me, and in the morning Emilia will be brought home and I'll reintroduce you." Of course, what the White Fang hadn't planned on was the connection between Mihail and Yvonne and what exactly they'd be doing in the apartment while Emilia was away.

'I suppose it's not a total loss...' She thought, trying to look on the bright side of things as she downed half her glass in one long gulp.

"And don't worry." The wolf quickly added, hoping to remove any sort of fear from his mind regarding his sister's safety. "Your sister is being watched over, even when I'm not around. She's important, to me and to the people I work for. Nothing bad will happen to her again, I can promise you that."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 19, 2014 1:00 am

"Tomorrow?" Hearing that it would be so soon was surprising, but of course it seemed like ever bit of news would be followed by some bad news. 'And she's with a group of people I don't even know...'

Picking his drink back up, he took a small swig, still feeling the burn of it a little as he swallowed. Yvonne didn't exactly sound like she wanted it to be like that either. But at the mention of him staying the night at her place, his red face came back.

'Is she implying...' Even though they had done it before, Mihail was still a little nervous about the entire situation with Yvonne. Were they dating now? Or is he just for a little fun?

Even though she was trying to reassure him about his sister being self, he still couldn't help but feel a little suspicious of why this group had such a interest in his sister. But he was forced to accept it. Taking another drink, he could feel it sting a little less as he drank.

There was still the question of what they were going to do for the rest of the day. It wasn't even 5:30 yet, they wouldn't drink for that long.... hopefully. But what else could they do? That lead Mihail to think about her comment of him staying with her for the night. Nervously, he asked what her plans were. "Soo... what else do you plan on doing tonight?"
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 19, 2014 3:02 am

Yvonne could practically see the uncertainty in Mihail's eyes as he tried to process all the information being thrown at him at once. It hadn't been her intention at first, but when he turned bright red again she couldn't help but find it rather adorable. She had learned that the human could be quite easily flustered by intimate situations like this, which she had learned rather quickly from the massage she had all but tricked him into giving.

When the human asked what they would be doing, the wolf couldn't help but tease him a bit. "Well, I was planning on doing you. Unless of course you were looking for specifics?" She placed one hand on the barstool between her legs and the other on Mihail's right thigh, leaning in to get close to him. Her lips practically brushed against his earlobe as she whispered a few rather lewd things into his ear before pulling back with a wicked smirk on her face.

"We can start with that, and see where things go from there."

Yvonne turned back to her class and took a long drink, emptying her second glass and giving a small gesture for the Bartender to pour another. She was still a long way off from feeling even remotely tipsy, but she had enough alcohol stashed away in her home to make up for that fact. The wolf had succeeded so far in keeping it hidden from Emilia, not wanting to trust the emotionally damaged girl with something like access to her liquor cabinet.

"That is of course..." The wolf added with an almost challenging look in her eyes. "Assuming you're able to keep up this time around." She clearly got too much enjoyment out of teasing him like that, but it was simply too fun for her to stop.


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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 19, 2014 9:33 am

Mihail was attempting to take another sip when Yvonne dropped the bomb. It took a fair amount of restrain to keep himself from coughing out loud from almost choking. As her hand started to run along the inside of his right leg, he could feel himself be stirred in his seat while she leaned in to whisper what she had in plan for them tonight. He could feel his face boil when she hinted that what she said was just the tip of the iceberg for tonight.

Mihail looked down at his drink, remember what happened last time between the two. When she made her comment about Mihail needing to keep up if he wanted any, he brought his drink up to his lips, pausing. He was nervous, but he definitely wanted to go at it with her again. Chugging down the last of his drink in an attempt to keep pace with Yvonne, he sat the empty glass down with a somewhat loud thud, having a little difficulty swallowing his drink. Lifting up the glass after finishing, he shook it a bit, clanging the ice around. "Could I get another one of... these?"

The bartender didn't look all that happy with Mihail's inexperience with how bars worked, and wanted to teach him a bit of a lesson. Knowing Mihail wouldn't know the difference, he changed out Mihail's rum and coke for something with more kick. Sliding it over, Mihail picked it up, not knowing what he had been given, and took a gulp. Mihail almost choked as the burn he thought he was getting use to returned. Trying to control his coughing fit, he could feel a slight tingling in his arms and legs.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Thu Feb 20, 2014 12:07 am

Yvonne grinned as Mihail turned back to slam down the rest of his first drink, 'Not exactly what I had in mind... But that works too.' She thought, rather amused. She looked out at the rest of the small bar as Mihail called for another drink.

She turned back to him when he gave a small noise that sounded like he was trying to hold back a cough. Yvonne looked at the drink which was very clearly not a Rum and Coke. She reached over and took a small sip just to figure out what the hell the bartender had given him and couldn't help but laugh when she set the drink back down.

"You're an ass." She shot at the bartender with a wide grin, and all he could do was smile back knowingly. The wolf ordered a shot of vodka and knocked it back as soon as the glass clinked down on the bar as the bartender turned to deal with the other patrons.

Turning back to Mihail she realized that he would need a short amount of time before both those drinks kicked in. And besides, she didn't want him having so much he turned into an incompetent and idiotic mess of himself with what was only his first time drinking. "Alright, finish that up and we'll head out." She told him, dropping a few bills on the counter to cover their few drinks and what it took for the bartender to look the other way.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Thu Feb 20, 2014 12:45 am

Mihail was a little confused as Yvonne took a small sip of his drink. He still tried to hold back his cough as she joked around with the bartender. Calming down the fit, he looked at Yvonne in time to down her drink in one go. 'Out does me in a lot of things, huh...'

Attempting another sip, he slowly drew in a small amount, hoping to avoid the terrible burn. Not sure if he could keep drinking, he looked over at Yvonne, who told him that they'd head out after his finished his drink. Sighing, he knew the only way he'd get with her tonight is if he sucked it up and just finished the drink.

Lifting it up again, he took a deep breath as he slowly drank the rest, trying to finish it in one go. He fought the urge to cough as the last of the drink went down his throat. Thumping his glass on the counter, he looked over at Yvonne. "T-there." He could feel the tingling strengthen throughout his limbs.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Fri Feb 21, 2014 12:46 pm

Yvonne smirked as she watched Mihail force the drink down, clearly not enjoying it. Part of her wondered if she'd even keep him around long enough for him to be able to start keeping up with her in drinks, but she doubted it. The fact that she was having a fling with a human was bad enough, she didn't want it to become some sort of relationship. After all, the last relationship she had with a human ended up with her throwing him off a roof.

"Alright, let's get you to my car." She said, still watching him to make sure he could at least stand up and walk out on his own. After all, it had only been two drinks, two mixed drinks at that, it's not like he could be feeling anything from that. Then again, this was apparently his first time drinking and she'd known lightweights to fall over themselves after a few.

The wolf started to wonder if it had been a bad idea to get a few drinks in him. She just had to hope that he'd be able to hold it together long enough to make it to her house where she could get some him some water to dilute the alcohol and then work to keep him at just a solid buzz through the night.

She stood up from the bar stool and shot one last appreciative look at the bartender before turning and leaving. She gave the Bull Faunus working security a small wave and a sly grin which received only a small grunt in return. Yvonne made sure Mihail had followed her out and led him to the parking lot out back, swaying her hips back and forth to tease Mihail. She fished her keys from her pocket and unlocked her car.

"Gotta love jobs that pay well." Yvonne said, gesturing for him to get in. She crossed around to the driver's side and made herself comfortable in her leather seat. "It's a bit of a drive to my apartment, fair warning." Having said that, she stuck the key in and revved the ignition, unable to stop the small satisfied smirk that always came from the rumbling of the car and the purr of the engine.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Fri Feb 21, 2014 2:21 pm

Slowing feeling the burn in this throat fade away, he noticed the smile across Yvonne's face, enjoying his misery with handling drinks. He opened his mouth, trying to come up with some kind of excuse, but nothing coming to mind, he just sat there in awkward silence for a bit.

Standing up at Yvonne's signal to leave, he was a little surprised that he didn't feel drunk, at least what he thought being drunk felt like. It felt like his face was blushing, even though he wasn't feeling as embarrassed as before, just a warm feeling throughout his entire body. As he attempted to follow after her, he felt like his legs were falling asleep on him.

He struggled a little to keep up, but the sight of her swaying her hips was like a donkey with a carrot over his head. As he walked by the bull that had almost thrown him out early, he gave him a small smirk. Why he did that was beyond him, the bull could easily beat him into a pulp right now.

Keeping suit while still staring at her tail swinging with her hips, he hadn't even realized that they were in the parking lot until she unlocked her car, causing a small honk. His jaw almost dropped at the sight of the streamlined sports car. "Sounds like my kind of job..." He hadn't even noticed the he slurred his 'S's slightly when he grumbled his joke.

Sliding in the passenger side, the roar of the engine startled him slightly. He came from a well off family, but even his father didn't own something with this much power.  "Uh, alright, I guesss I can wait a little longer." He really didn't mind waiting a little longer, because he knew that waiting for her was worth it.

As they drove along, Mihail could hope but take his attention from the road in front of him and stare at Yvonne. His mind was conflicted. He said he would wait, and he truly didn't mind, but he couldn't stop picturing what they've done before. His hand slide across the console and eventually to her leg as he ran his hand along the inside of her thigh. He was a little confused at how it felt, not realizing that she was wearing a pair of pants right, but still enjoyed the shape of her tone body.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Fri Feb 21, 2014 5:15 pm

Yvonne had to stop herself from rolling her eyes when she felt Mihail's hand on the inside of her thigh, tracing up and down her leg and feeling her up. She had to admit that he was cute, in a sort of lost puppy sort of way. It was a shame he was a human and she was only interested in him as a plaything, maybe if he was a Faunus she might actually care about him. Unfortunately, that was the boat that she was in with Mihail's sister, which made things quite awkward.

She reached down with one hand and grabbed a small bluetooth headset from the dashboard and clipped it to her ear before dialing a number on her phone and letting it drop into the cup holder as the earpiece rang. She shifted gears and overtook every car in her path as she waited for the other end of the call to pick up. It was a long enough drive before taking into account traffic, so she made it a note to push the fast lane and blow past anyone she deemed to be too slow.

"Just checking in." She started out the conversation with who she had been expected to call at some point, although this was a person she had been planning on calling anyways. "Yeah, I have him. Bring her back tomorrow morning. And make sure you knock first." She rolled her eyes at what the other person on the line was saying and then shook her head. "Yeah, she uhh... She does that sometimes. Just tell her I'll put her out on the couch if she does anything crazy, that should sort her right out."

She reached back down to her phone and disconnected from the call, pulling the earpiece off and tossing it lightly to the dashboard. "Alright, so your sister will be coming back home tomorrow morning. That will give us plenty of time to ourselves."

Fortunately, by this point they had already approached the outskirts of Vale so they had finally gotten to her apartment building. She pulled into her garage and stopped the car, getting out and leading Mihail to the doorway. "Well, here we are." The wolf said, "It's not huge, but it's home. My job keeps me from living anywhere too fancy and obvious, so I make the best I can with what I have."

She pushed the door open into the living room and dropped the keys on the counter and grabbing the bottle of vodka that had been all but waiting for her return. The wolf then strutted her way back to Mihail, kicking off her high heels as she walked, and rested her free right hand on his shoulder, looking him in the eyes with what could almost pass as hunger.

"So, we're here, alone in my apartment." The wolf ventured with a sly smirk, moving her hand down his chest. "I suppose what happens next is up to you."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Sat Feb 22, 2014 2:24 am

Mihail closed his eyes, enjoying himself a little to much for what was just a feel. He felt a little tightness starting in his pants when she suddenly started talking. His hand slipped away from the surprise for her talking to someone. It took him a second before he realized that she was talking about his sister. "She getting herself in trouble again?" Mihail found himself laughing a little for some reason. "She'd always find a way to get in trouble." His words had become more slurred as the alcohol spread through his body. As Yvonne hung up the phone, his smile grew when she said they'd have all night together.

Finally arriving at the apartment, Mihail had to be led up the stairs and to her actually room. Being let inside, he followed her in, lagging behind a bit as he was once again distracted by the view of her from behind. He lost track of the sight as he walked into the living, looking around in a bit of a daze. 'This is where my sister's been staying...' Mihail was refocused as he heard an approaching Yvonne.

He gave her a large smile, meeting her stare. Putting his hands around her hips, his mind thought about what to do first. Noticing the bottle with Vodka across the label, he reached one hand up and softly took the bottle. He studied it for a second before he reached his other hand up to twist the cap off. Lifting the bottle up to his lips, he took two strong gulps of the liquid before lowering it back down. The drink burned of course, but the buzz Mihail was feeling from his first drinks numbed the pain for him.

Wrapping his hands back around Yvonne's waist, hand still gripping the neck of the bottle, he pulled her in tight as he gave her kiss. He made sure that he locked tongues with her for at least five seconds before he finally broke off. "How about... We have share a few more drinks while we get ready?" He lifted the bottle up close to her face, offering her a drink.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Mon Feb 24, 2014 5:46 pm

Yvonne smirked when she felt his hands at her hips, taking a small step forward and pressing herself against his body. When he reached up to grab the bottle from her hand the smirk could only widen as she realized she wouldn't even have to drop a suggestion about it. When he was done taking his long swig and grinned and locked lips with him, savoring the taste of alcohol still in his mouth as they kissed.

When he finally broke it off, which she was slightly amazed he even had the willpower to do when he was already slightly intoxicated, she grabbed the bottle from him. The wolf raised the bottle to her lips and tried to choke down as much of the alcohol as she could, drinking a sizable portion of the bottle on her own and grinning as her face turned red rather suddenly.

She placed the bottle back on the counter, feeling that once that long drink of alcohol hit her she would be sufficiently buzzed. Her stomach already felt slightly warm, and she knew that once the human's latest drink hit him he would be just where she wanted him to be in terms of inebriation. The wolf rested a hand on Mihail's that rested at her hip, grabbing onto it and leading him gently towards the bedroom.

She pushed the door to her bedroom open and pulled him inside, completely ignoring the fact that he might be questioning why his sister's underwear was strewn about her bedroom in various piles with her own, as well as the particularly lewd items resting on her dresser, bedside table, and desk. The sooner he wasn't thinking about that the sooner she could take full advantage of the time she had alone with her latest plaything.

The wolf all but threw him back against her bed, wasting no time in pulling her shirt up and over her body as she practically pounced on him. She didn't want the removal of her shirt to break the kiss she started, so she had figured it was best to get that out of the way first. Yvonne locked her lips with his as she pressed her almost-bare torso against his still clothed chest.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Mon Feb 24, 2014 6:38 pm

Mihail's large grin returned as Yvonne took the bottle from his hand and drank a large amount of alcohol. He was a little disappointed when it seemed like she was done with both of them drinking as she set the bottle down on the counter. His disappointment didn't last long as he felt her hand on his own. The drinking might of been over, but as he shuffled along with her, he knew there was always the reason she brought him home with her. "Rather get right to it then, huh?"

As he was lead into bedroom, he barely took notice of his surroundings. He was to busy just looking into Yvonne's face. He was taking by surprise when he felt the bed press into the back of his legs and Yvonne pushed him down onto the bed with little resistance. He certainly couldn't complain as he watched her discard her top, feeling a little stiff as she came back down on top of him, pressing her breasts against him.

Wrapping his hands back around her waist as she reengaged the kissing, his hands couldn't help but move down over her shapely rear end, grabbing a hand full with each palm. He let out a muffled moan, enjoying his catch and the wrestling match between their tongues. Thinking, he remember the night they shared a while before was one of the best days ever, but he just knew that this night was going to blow the last one out of the water, as his hands reluctantly let go of his hold to move back up to unsnap her bra, surprisingly undoing it on his first try.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 25, 2014 4:52 am

As Mihail worked on removing the last bit of clothing on her upper body, the wolf Faunus worked her hands down to his chest and grabbed onto the human's shirt. She tried her best to leave it intact but after fumbling with two or three buttons thanks to the alcohol starting to kick in she just didn't care anymore, so she simply tugged the front of his shirt till it was opened, popping a few buttons off in the process.

She captured his lips in one quick kiss before moving down to lower and more exciting places. Her fingers fumbled with his jeans and eventually managed to unbutton them and start pulling them down his legs. "I hope you can keep up this time." She whispered seductively, looking up his body to lock eyes with him.

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The wolf Faunus collapsed onto Mihail's body, desperately needing some rest before they decided to go at it again. It seemed he had taken her hopes of him keeping up very seriously. The night would be far from over at this rate, and she was looking forward to every moment of it. A content smile stretched across her face as she rested against him, but she was distracted from that when her phone started buzzing from inside her pants across the room.

She sighed, not really wanting to answer it but knowing it could be important. "Sorry about this." She said sheepishly, pulling herself away from her human plaything and standing up, walking over to where her pants had ended up being thrown. Her hips swayed as she walked and as she bent over at the waist to pull her phone from the pocket of her pants.

The smile on her face disappeared in a heartbeat as she read the message. She turned to Mihail and looked at him for a few moments before looking back at her phone and rereading the message. 'You were followed.' Immediately Yvonne reached down and grabbed some underwear and pants, quickly getting dressed and then throwing a t-shirt on as well. The Faunus then crossed the room and grabbed her staff, detaching the top half and unleashing the blade.

"Lock this door when I leave. No matter what happens, and no matter what you hear, do not come outside until I tell you it's clear."

She turned her attention back to her phone and dialed a number, and as soon as the person on the other end picked up she only said three words before hanging up and slipping her phone back into her pocket. "Double your security."

And with that she disappeared out the door of the bedroom. Yvonne didn't know what sort of odds were stacked against her, but she could guess the general idea of what was waiting for her just on the other side of her apartment door. She didn't like the thought of fighting still slightly drunk, and especially as physically drained as she was from her romp with Mihail.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 25, 2014 2:11 pm

Mihail could feel Yvonne's hands start tugging at the buttons on his shirt. And soon enough the tugging turned into a sharp tug as the majority of his shirt was ripped the rest of the way off. Mihail hardly seemed to notice as he felt the wolf move further down his body, taking his jeans down as well. He locked eyes with her for a brief moment before a world of bliss.

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Feeling her warm body slump down on top of his own, Mihail couldn't help but pant slightly from all the activates they had just gone through. Having a second to catch his breath, he raised his head up, looking down at the tired wolf, laying on his chest. "I'm not to much for you, am I?" Ironically teasing her, with a gasp in the middle of his sentence.

His heart sank a little as she sighed at her phone alerting her. "It's alright, it's probably important." He gave her one last pat on the rear as she pulled away. His eyes were locked on her, enjoying the view of how her hips swing. He could feel his hunger renew as she bent over to take her phone out of her discarded pants.

His trance was broken as she turned around with a horrified look face. "W-what's wrong?" His confusion only strengthened when she started redress herself. "Yvonne, talk to me." He attempted to stand up, but quickly found that he had lost his ability to keep his balance as he had to stable himself on a nearby night stand.

He barely had a chance to react as she grabbed her weapon and told him to lock the door Yvonne. He was speechless as she pulled out her cell phone. His mind was just in jumbles. And before he could even have a chance to clear the confusion, she was out the door.

"Y-Yvonne..." He wished she would have cleared things up at the least. Reluctantly, he went over to the door, and locked it. He slowly turned back around and slouched up against the bed's frame, feeling like had just made a horrible decision.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 25, 2014 10:15 pm

It was a good fifteen minutes or so before Yvonne had finally called out from the living room, and that time had been absolute hell for Yvonne. The guys they had sent to deal with her had been seriously well trained, making her question just what the hell she was getting in the middle of here. And especially in her inebriated state, her aura had been weak and her semblance had only helped to dull the minor pain and keep her from passing out from her blood loss.

Still, as bad as she looked the guys laying on the floor around her looked far worse. It wouldn't be a pretty picture when Mihail stepped out, but she wasn't really concerned about that. He would be safe, at least for the moment as she reached into her pants and grabbed her phone. She dialed a number and couldn't stop herself from growling angrily as the line simple continued to ring for a while before someone had finally picked up.

"Get me security posted around my building, and get Emilia here now." She growled weakly into the phone, it was clear she was not in a mood for discussion or questions, she wanted things done. Her eyes looked rather blank as she tossed her phone across the room to the table, not really caring what happened to it before curling up on the ground and trying to apply pressure to her worst wounds.

She was most concerned about the gash that split diagonally across her upper abdomen, and a long slash wound that had been dangerous close to her throat. Only her collar bone had stopped that attack from being fatal, but she was still bleeding heavily from it. What tattered bits of her shirt remained had been soaked red with blood. She also had cuts on her arms and one that ran vertically up her back, but she was less concerned about those.

Only her semblance was keeping her in one piece and stopping her from passing out due to excessive blood loss, and it was only draining more of her already depleting energy reserves.

"I'm kind of bleeding alot..." The Faunus said with a weak laugh, as Mihail turned the corner. She raised her hand that had been applying pressure to her abdominal wound out in front of her and let the blood that had pooled into her cupped hand spill out to the ground. "That's bad... That's..." She tried to laugh but all she could do was cough up a bit of blood. "Yeah that's bad."

From the look in her eyes it was clear that she was still in a degree of shock, and her alcohol thinned blood was still running freely from her wounds. "Get me bandages... And my sewing kit... And that goddamn vodka..." She told Mihail, rolling from where she had been laying on her side to her back. Her chest rose and fell sporadically as she was forced to take shallow breaths.
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 25, 2014 11:28 pm

Mihail could only sit there, still trying to overcome the effects of the alcohol and rationalize what he was doing. The fear only seemed to make matters worse as he heard the door being kicked opened. "Shitshitshitshit." His breathing quickened as he heard a fight break out.

His sense of time became completely distorted as the panic set in. "What if she gets hurt... What if they kill her?" He had started to mutter to himself. Why didn't he have his weapon? He felt completely useless right now.

His head kept flipping around about what he should do. His mind was telling him to find a way out. But he couldn't just leave Yvonne here alone, fighting by herself.

What had felt like a horrifying few minutes to Mihail was actually almost fifteen minutes, when he finally heard Yvonne call out to him. His heart almost skipped a beat, just being thankful that she was alive. He pushed up off from his position against the bed as he tried to put his pants and underwear back on as quickly for someone that had been drinking.

Pulling the door open and rounding into the living room, he was meet with the sight of several armed men, all of which were dead. His eyes slowly moved from the bodies to the image of the critically wounded Yvonne. Mihail felt his heart sink as he rushed over to her, almost tripping over the body of one of the dead assailants.

"Oh god, Yvonne. Are you alright?" He knew it was a dumb question as she poured a large amount of blood out from her hand. He could only stare at her for a second when she first spoke, still in shock. He had never seen this much blood before, unaware that alcohol made blood run faster from wounds.

He soon realized what it was that she wanted as he quickly left her side and started tearing apart the apartment, looking for the supplies she wanted. Finding the bandages and her sowing kit, he run back over to her as he nabbed the bottle of Vodka still on the counter.

Returning to her side, he began to panic again, not sure what to do to help. "Oh god Oh god..."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Tue Feb 25, 2014 11:49 pm

"What's the matter?" Yvonne asked with a grin and a weak laugh, "Can't stand the sight of a little blood?" Of course, to use the term 'a little' was underselling it by a whole hell of a lot. She grabbed the bottle of alcohol from him first, knowing that drinking at a time like this was a monumentally stupid idea and detrimental to her health. Still, she knew that if she didn't drink once her shock wore off she wouldn't be any good to help herself if she was doubled over screaming in pain. After all, with the reaction she was getting from Mihail she wasn't counting on too much help from him.

She unscrewed the bottle and took a long swig from it before tearing off what little of her tattered shirt was still holding together on her body and pulling it to scraps. The wolf dampened a strip of bloody cloth with the vodka and pressed it against her most serious abdominal wound, barely managing to hold back a scream of pain but still whimpering rather pathetically from it.

The wolf tried to pick her head up to look down at herself but was forced to rest her head back against the floor every few moments. She was so exhausted from their sex, and then her fight, and now with her semblance draining what little strength she had remaining left her on the verge of succumbing to her exhaustion.

Her hands shook as she grabbed the sewing kit, and she realized within seconds that she was in a rather horrible situation. She couldn't trust her hands to stay steady long enough for her to stitch up even one of her wounds, let alone all of the serious ones, and Mihail didn't seem like he would be any help. She had no idea when her requested help would arrive, but she knew that it probably wouldn't be in time.

Yvonne's breathing was starting to pick up as the shock started to wear off and she began to panic. Of course, panicing while bleeding out caused her to get a bit hysterical as she started to laugh weakly. "Well at least I had some really good sex before I died." She joked with Mihail as she simply set the sewing kit down and let her head rest back against the ground.

"Never thought I'd go out like this... And because of a human..." She laughed again as she stared at Mihail while struggling to even keep her eyes open. Realizing that joking about her own death probably wasn't going to go over very well with Mihail, she gestured towards the alcohol soaked scraps of cloth. "I don't want you stitching me up, because that could just end bad... Just, press those rags on my wounds and keep solid pressure. I don't think I'll die of blood loss before the White Fang get here, but I'll probably go unconscious."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 26, 2014 12:53 am

Hearing Yvonne joke about the blood was unsettling. He nervously swallowed the lump that had been building in his throat. He had sat the supplies down next to her, taking up a kneeling position with his hands on his knees. He hung his head and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to control his breathing.

He opened his eyes as he heard the heart breaking whimper. He looked down at her face to see her trying to look at the damage, only to lay her head back down in defeat. It only made Mihail feel even worse to see her like this, as he squeezed his eyes shut again. She had just fought off all these men while he sat in the bedroom, practically shitting himself.

He willed himself to met her gaze again, as she joked about how she at least had a good time with him; he could feel the pressure build up behind his eyes as he saw the look of pain creep across her face. Then came her request. She wanted Mihail to just sit by again. It was painful to hear that. And to top off the roller-coaster, Mihail finally learned who she was working for.

Mihail didn't know what to think. He had just spent some of his best moments with a member of a criminal organization. And now she laid there, bleeding right in front of him. His hands slowly reached down to her own hand that was pressed up to her injury, and hold it there as he leaned down to her face, giving her a kiss on the lips. Tasting the blood, the pulled back a little as he looked straight into her fading eyes. "I'm sorry..." It was one request he couldn't follow.

He left of the pressure, knowing what he would do, as he left her side. He run back to the bedroom, picking up his cotton shirt from before. The entire time he could only think about if he was making the right choice.

Running back through the bedroom door, he turned back to Yvonne, hoping she was still awake to see that he wasn't going to leave her. He couldn't take the risk of her bleeding out before help arrived. He sat his shirt behind him as he picked up the bottle of vodka and the needle. He leaned to the side, making sure Yvonne wouldn't be in the splash zone, as he cleansed the needle with alcohol.

Picking back up his shirt, he torn off the lower part of the sleeve and drenched it in alcohol before rubbing it along the length of the cut, making sure it was clean. In the sense of panic, his semblance had finally kicked in, giving him a longer period to think things out and quickly give Yvonne treatment.

Now came the hard part. The actually stitching. Seamlessly weaving the thread through the needle head, he leaned over the cut on her mid section. He took in a deep breath as he stuck the needle in. He was carefully to make sure he hadn't stuck it in too deep to cause more bleeding, but deep enough to be able to hold up when it was tugged. Content with the depth, he methodically began weaving the needle up the wound, giving the line a tug to tighten it up as he went along.

Coming to the end of wound, he pulled the sting tight and tied off the first wound, having to bite the string to cut it. The line had been fairly straight, but due to his still somewhat shaky hand, a few stitches were out of place, but it would have to do. Whipping the sweat from his forehead, he threaded the needle and again and repeated the same process on the cut near her throat.

Doing his best to be gentle with her, he tried to roll her over onto her stomach to address her cut on her back. Tying off the last stitching, he rolled her back onto her back before propping her up on himself, her back facing him, as he picked up the roll of the bandages along with his shirt. Cleaning up as much of the blood on her as he could with his shirt, he slowly began wrapping up her wounds.

Hoping the wrap wasn't constricting her, he found himself using up a second roll as he finished. Finishing what he could do, he couldn't believe he had remembered basic field medicine from one of the advanced classes he father made him take. Still behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head on her should. "Please be okay..."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 26, 2014 3:22 pm

Yvonne growled softly before finally closing her eyes when Mihail had walked towards the bedroom. She didn't know what he had planned, and she didn't really care. The only thing she was really able to focus on now that he was out of sight was the fact that her semblance was starting to fade, and as a result the pain was setting in and she was starting to get cold.

She rested a hand on the cut that had just barely missed her throat as she lay there, her eyes struggling to stay open but inevitably failing. It wasn't long till she felt the return of the horrible burning of the alcohol soaked cloth on her open wounds. She wasn't able to bite back the choking sob of pain that came from her surprise, and in that moment she felt a surge of anger towards Mihail for being able to see her like this.

The fact that a human was seeing her when she was this weak and helpless was something that she would never be able to live down. If she had been able to open her eyes, she would have been glaring at Mihail. Still, she was forced to simply lay there as she was unable to stop him from completely ignoring what she had told him to do. The wolf was horribly aware of every pinprick of the needle entering her skin as he began stitching up her abdominal wound.

When she had finally lost the last bit of strength that had been maintaining her semblance she blacked out from the sudden and overwhelming pain that had crashed down on her. The only sign that she was still alive was the ragged and sporadic rising and falling of her chest as her body continued to take shallow breaths.

She faded in and out of consciousness as Mihail stitched up the other two wounds, barely opening her eyes long enough to let out a soft and desperate whimper of pain before closing them again and passing out again. She woke up once more when he finished, feeling the tightness of the bandage wrap around her torso and his arms around her waist. The wolf rested her head back against Mihail's shoulder and let out a soft sigh.

Her voice was weak, and she was clearly half-delirious from the pain and her blood loss. When she spoke, it was barely more than a whisper. "I killed the last human who ever saw me this weak before..." She let out a laugh but had to stop when it caused her physical pain. "I couldn't live with the shame... I was supposed to be better than him, I hated myself for being that weak. So I cut him down and hid the body, and no one ever saw him again..."

She turned her head and nuzzled against his neck, trying to get more comfortable and to feel more of his warmth since she was just so damn cold. "And now I messed up again... But I can't kill you, if I wanted you dead I'd have let them just pass right by me..." She gave a small nod to the butchered human corpses on the ground. "Kind of puts me in a shitty situation..."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 26, 2014 7:08 pm

Mihail was worried at first when she started to speak, saying that she had killed the last human she was close to. But he stayed next to her; he knew she wouldn't be able to do anything to him in her condition and his mind was laid to rest while she nuzzled her head up to him, he wanted to be there with her right now. He hugged her tightly as she finished talking. "And here you are, a member of the White Fang... Bleeding right in front of me."

"I could have just left you here and tried to grab my sister when she showed up..." He wanted to lay down with here and try to warm her up, noticing she was shriving. But there was the fact that they were still sitting in a puddle of blood. Figuring that she'd wouldn't be able to resist, and didn't mind getting blood on the couch with the amount of blood everywhere else, he moved to her side and cradle lifted her up.

Heading for her couch, he kept on talking to her. "Yet here I am, worried sick about you." Sitting down on the couch, he kept her in his lap and cuddled her closely up to his bare chest, trying to warm her up. "Yvonne... All I care about right now is that you're alive... Now just humor me and save your strength..."
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PostSubject: Re: Just A Drink... Or Two... Or Five (Closed)   Wed Feb 26, 2014 7:34 pm

Yvonne grinned when Mihail called her out for being a member of the White Fang, knowing that she had let it slip while she had been bleeding out. She supposed he would have found out sooner or later, but she certainly would have preferred it not being in a situation like this. "You know, there's probably a reward for my capture or something." She joked with Mihail, "Or you might just do a community service. After all, the White Fang are just a bunch of evil degenerate Faunus, right?"

When the human just assumed he'd be able to walk off with Emilia, she couldn't help but laugh. "You could have tried." The wolf corrected him with a grin as he picked her up, flashing her sharpened fangs at him. "If I die, they'd take her for their own purposes. You wouldn't have a chance of getting her back." It was mostly a bluff, the White Fang didn't give a damn about Emilia one way or the other beyond the information she had to offer. Still, if Yvonne died in her own apartment under the watch of a human, Mihail would have a target on his back for the rest of his life.

Her ears twitched as she heard the shuffling of feet and hidden weapons outside her windows and her door, letting out a small sigh of relief. She knew that they wouldn't enter her apartment without her permission, and she wasn't likely to give it to them given the compromising situation she found herself in. "Now we just have to wait for Emilia and her escort to arrive..." The wolf muttered out loud. She wasn't quite sure how long that would take, perhaps an hour at most. That didn't leave her a whole lot of time to recover before this rather rushed meetup.

When he told her to save her strength she couldn't stop herself from smiling. "Whatever you say, human." She said, curling up on his chest still covered in blood but no longer spilling it freely. She rested one hand against his stomach with her head on his chest. Her legs hung off the side of the couch since she was a bit taller than Mihail.

She found herself listening to his steady heartbeat, that being the only sound that filled the silence between when they spoke. It was certainly quite different from her own erratic and weak heartbeat at that moment, barely clinging to life as she was.

Her normally bushy white tail swayed back and forth in the air, matted down slightly with patches of red blood crusted into the fur. She knew that she was going to have to take a shower as soon as she even had the ability to stand without falling over. As it was at that moment, she could hardly keep her eyes open just resting against Mihail's chest. She had lost so much blood as a result of how thin the alcohol had made it that she was only conscious through sheer force of will.
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