Fantasy RP The vampires human (FaeWhisperer)

[Mysti]

The sweet feeling of his fangs pricking against her clit made her gasp, it had become one of her favourite sensations that he gave her making her gasp softly for him. "Damian" Lily moaned as she couldn't help but arch her back a little against the cushions as she reached her orgasam her body reacting just the way he wanted it to and she squirted for him, her nails dug a little harder into his hand verging on breaking his skin. Small sweet moans continued to leave her in-between pants as she tried to catch her breath, it always seemed to catch her by surprise every time Damian made her squirt.

He seemed to know every inch of her body to tease or touch to get her body to react in the way he wanted it too, and Lily was always so eager and willing for his touches and teases.

After a moment or two Lily stopped digging her nails into his hand, her fingers gently brushing over the indents on his skin as she panted trying to catch her breath. Once the aftershock of her orgasm had started to subside Lily closed her eyes, the sensation of the temporary mate mark heating up brought an eager moan from her. It wasn't something she had expected but the feeling was pleasurable.

"Please" Lily moaned as she opened her eyes and looked down at Damian, "Oh god...please...I need you" she whimpered softly as she took a shaky breath. Lily wanted him to do anything possible to make her cum again, she didn't care if he decided to continue to use his tongue on her or if he chose to have sex with her.

Everything in her body was telling her that she needed him now and only him, "Please" Lily begged her words were laced with desperation. She needed him to quench the desire she felt for him and Lily knew there was no way she was going to leave his office before he did just that, no matter how long it took or how much begging she would need to do.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Damian loved the way she came for him- how she arched her back and squirted on his face..he drank and lapped up all of her release, eagerly and moaning as he did so. He then let her ride out her orgasm on his tongue however long she wanted to, but as he pulled back- he wasn’t too surprised to hear how she was begging for him.

He smirked lightly and moved to wipe his face with his hand, licking up the excess blood she had shed on the corners of his lips before leaning slightly away from the couch. He was thinking about different ways he could approach this, and then Lily would feel how she would be manipulated on the couch, Damian pulling her close and Lily would realize his clothes were already off- and so was hers. Perhaps in her pleasured state she hadn’t fully saw Damian perform that action, but she probably wouldn’t care all that much.

How his cock practically kissed her entrance, he pushed into her sensitive depths, moaning out at just how hot she was becoming alone- the sensation alone was making his cock throb for her.

Damian couldn’t help but lean down, licking at her mate mark, pushing his fangs inside of it slightly- just enough to where she wouldn’t instantly cum from it, but feel enough pleasure from that- and the way he was fucking her.

Another explicit visual

 

[Mysti]

Lily didn't care what he did or how he moved her, all she could think about was how much she wanted him. Looking up at Damian when he pulled her close she smiled up at him, the feeling of his cock touching her entrance brought a soft moan from her. But as soon as he began to push into her Lily arched her back with a slightly louder moan, the feeling of him licking at the mate mark brought a small desperate sound from her. But the feeling of his fangs pushing in slightly made her groan as she tried to press more of her neck towards him trying to encourage him to press his fangs in deeper, she wanted to feel his fangs as deeply as she could get them in that moment.

Between the pleasure from his fangs in her neck and him fucking her Lily didn't know which pleasurable sensation to keep her focus on in that moment as she placed her right hand on the back of his neck, Lily didn't care about anything else in that moment but Damian and what he was doing to her.

"Fuck" Lily moaned squeezing her pussy around his cock as she closed her eyes letting herself enjoy the pleasure that was flowing through her, she never wanted it feeling to stop as it felt so amazing. She didn't care in that moment if anyone came up to Damian's office for any reason and heard them, if anyone did, people would know which vampire Lily belonged too.

Giving a small groan Lily moved her left hand to his shoulder as she held onto him and dug her nails into his shoulder slightly, Lily knew Damian loved it when she let herself go but Lily was determined to see how long she could go before she couldn't hold back her orgasm anymore.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Damian was truly lost in pleasure as he fucked Lily, and the moment he had tasted her blood from her mate mark made that feeling all the more deeper. So when Lily was pushing against his fangs, wanting him to push in more- he gave her just what she desired- unintentionally deepening the mate mark more- solidifying it’s presence against her skin a bit more—but not fully just yet.

Hearing her curse made him smirk lightly as he increased his pace, his hands touching her thighs and pushing into her pussy as far as his cock was able to go- he left her neck for the moment to gasp out that he loved her- moaning hotly into her ear. He truly did not care if someone walked in on them- he knew that they would see just who Lily belonged to and that they shouldn’t even dare look at her general direction.

He could feel her fingernails digging into his skin, and he lifted her butt up slightly as his pace increased, his cock pushing in and out of her blood soaked depths rapidly. He wanted her to cum, and cum again and again..he truly did not know how her mate mark would make her feel- especially when on her period, but he got a general idea of how it was after she had been begging him desperately.

 

[Mysti]

Lily moaned sweetly when Damian dug his fangs more into her neck, the pain and pleasure was beautiful and she didn't want it to end.

Hearing Damian gasp out that he loved her Lily managed to gasp out that she loved him as well, when he lifted her butt up slightly and increased his pace Lily dug her nails harder into his skin as she arched her back off of the couch as much as she possibly could as she came for him moaning so sweetly for him. Her orgasm was so strong that Lily struggled to get enough air into her lungs and it made her blackout for a moment, when she came back to herself Lily opened her eyes as she panted under him fighting with her own body to try and get her breathing under control.

Looking at him she gave him a small smirk, "Well, you finally managed to make me blackout" Lily panted out with a small laugh. She wasn't mad that he had made her blackout from making her cum, it had felt amazing that Lily had no doubt that having the mate mark had something to do with the fact that he had managed to made her cum hard enough that she had blacked out. Moving her hand on his shoulder she gently ran her fingers over the marks she had left on his skin.

"Mmm...that was amazing...as always" she said with a soft moan before she took a slow deep breath trying to slow her heart back down so it wasn't racing in her chest so much, Damian seemed to know exactly what to do to take her breath away every single time and Lily loved it so much.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Damian had released his own orgasm inside of her, shortly thereafter she had blacked out- and he noticed fairly quickly.

He had pulled away from her neck and immediately came to a stop, his eyes searching her face as he called her name- breathing a gentle sigh of relief when she came back, and as she joked about it, he tsked lightly and pulled off and away from her, pulling her gently up and into his arms.

“But..you’re okay though right?” He asked, his eyes looking at her mate mark, noticing he had went too far and it was solidified more. His arms were wrapped around her and he did something he shouldn’t have.

Biting into his wrist next, he held it up for Lily.

“I want you to drink my blood, please.. it’ll give you more strength than what the vials can.” It was true the vials had his blood mixed in, but it was such a small amount.. well, not like she knew of that.

He obviously had been super worried that he had made her black out- for even just a moment. Which meant he had taken things with her too far. He definitely knew being more rough with her— he should’ve known better, but he had lost his control.

 

[Mysti]

Lily let Damian pull her up into his arms without protesting, when he asked if she was okay she nodded her head. "I'm okay, I'm fine" she laughed softly as she relaxed against him, watching as he bit into his wrist and hold it up for her Lily frowned a little.

Studying his face for a moment Lily sighed softly, she doubted she would be able to convince him she was okay and so she gently took his arm in her hands. "Fine, but only because you asked so nicely" Lily joked with a small shake of her head. Raising his wrist to her lips Lily hesitated slightly before she began to drink from his wrist, she knew he was worried about her and Lily wasn't about to argue with him when it came to him taking care of her. Taking her mouth from his wrist after a moment Lily very gently ran her thumb over his skin getting rid of the excess blood, turning her head and looked at Damian with a soft smile.

"Happy now sir?" Lily asked teasing him gently wanting to show him that she really was okay, she wasn't mad or bothered about the fact that he had managed to make her blackout for a moment as Lily had blacked out once before during sex with another vampire.

She of course had never thought it would happen again but Lily was grateful that it had been Damian she had blacked out with and not anyone else as she knew Damian would not let anything hurt her, "I really am okay Damian, I promise" she said softly with a gentle smile as she placed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth. She loved how worried he could get about her as it showed Lily how much he really did love her.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

He let out a sigh he didn’t know he had been holding after she had finished drinking from him- the relief he felt was all too real. “You really had me worried there for a moment,” he murmured out softly when she reached up and gave him a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth.

He looked her over for a moment more and then relaxed slightly. Giving a soft smirk, he said- “Honestly..if we keep going like this,” he looked down at the mess they both made on this poor couch. Thankfully it was waterproofed..

“it may be better yet to turn you sooner than planned,” he teased her lightly, his eyes looking at her beautiful face once more. “Because to give you the strength of a vampire..you’ll black out on me far less..at least, I hope,” he teased still, and glanced over to her lunch. “How are your cramps now?” He asked her, rubbing her back gently with his hand. He hoped that she would at least eat something from her lunch before she left his office.

 

[Mysti]

Lily raised a brow when he started talking and she looked down at the couch when he did and blushed deeply seeing the mess that they had made, looking back at him when he teasingly suggested turning her sooner so she would black out on him far less she laughed softly. "I am sure you would love to test the theory" she joked with a shake of her head, the idea of him possibly not being able to make her black out again was tempting to ask him to turn her but Lily was going to wait a little longer before she asked that of Damian.

When he asked her how her cramps were now Lily smiled enjoying as he rubbed her back gently, "Better...thank you" Lily said softly as her blushed deepened a little. Moving a little Lily reached out and grabbed her lunch, settling back against Damian she opened it and began to eat what Damian had made for her, she had tried to tell him that he didn't need to do that for her but he was having none of it and so Lily had let him make her lunch.

"And thank you for making me food" she said with a smile, finishing off half of what he had made for her Lily put the container back on the coffee table planning to save the rest so she could pick at it for the rest of the day before she looked down at herself a little. "Now we've both had lunch...think we should get cleaned up?" Lily asked with a laugh, she knew Damian had two more meetings to deal with before the work day was done with.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

He gave a soft smile to her as she mentioned that she felt better and that he was thankful for him making her food. “I’m glad to hear it love,” he said softly to her, and watched her eat before she put half of it away for later and then he heard her asked if they should clean up.

He looked down at their bodies and he laughed a little and shook his head. “Mm..if my next two meetings see me like this, I think they’ll have some questions,” he agreed with her, moving to stand and using his hands to raise her up next. “Let’s use the bathroom connected to my office,” he tells her, there they could at least wash up a little.

Soon, they had cleaned up, and Damian had made sure she had another vial. “Make sure you drink that, okay?” He asked, knowing she would. He definitely was worried about her. But it was cute and caring of him to do so.

(Care to explore one of the other brothers? Or perhaps the sister and her love interest (I’m thinking werewolf knight, friend to the brothers— perhaps )

 

[Mysti]

Lily smiled softly when he called her love, she would never get bored of hearing him call her love or any other pet name he wanted to call her. Once she was all cleaned up and dressed again she looked at Damian when he gave her another vial, looking up at him as she took the vial with a smile and nodded her head.

"I will I promise" she said with a smile as she leaned up and pressed a gentle kiss against his lips, pulling back after a moment Lily gave him another gentle smile as she moved away from him. Grabbing the rest of her lunch Lily headed for the office door she pulled it open, "I'll see you after your meetings, sir" Lily said playfully before she left his office.

The rest of the day went thankfully quickly and Lily had made sure to drink the vial he had given her and finished off the rest of the lunch she had left over. She was busy replying to a couple of emails that Lily lost track of time and didn't even notice the last person who Damian had a meeting with leave.

(I am down to explore any of them! And sorry for the wait for the reply, I laid down for a short nap and I napped longer than I panned too XD)

 

[FaeWhisperer]

(I understand that XD happens way too often to me lol)

Damian left his office and scanned the outer cubicles, noticing that Lily was the last one here, everyone had gone home for the day, as it was now close to 6 pm. He came up behind her chair and touched on her shoulders gently. “Let’s go home love, you can finish those tomorrow..” he said gently, seeing her diligently work made a smile come to his face- even after she had learned about who her boss was..he noticed there hadn’t been a fall in her work productivity, if anything he realized how busy she had been today with everything else, scheduling his other meetings and finishing her other tasks.
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While her brother was playing mysterious foreigner over in the next residing country, Rosalie was currently sitting by a fireplace, wrapped in a blanket.

Even though she too was a vampire- she unfortunately had been a very sick child growing up, never one to fully keep down blood whenever she drank it. So her development was very late, and she often felt like if she had been like other female vampires she would have been chosen by a suitor by now.

She had to be put on a synthetic diet, for that was the only thing she knew she was able to drink and feed on, and she was always worried she would be looked down by others because of it. Because what Royal couldn’t be able to feed on normal, human blood?

She shivered lightly, and laid back more on the couch, covering herself up more. She hated feeling cold- for she shouldn’t have to feel this cold- she shouldn’t have to be able to feel these aches and pains.

She wish she had been as lucky as her three older brothers, Damian, Xavier and Kai- and they always treated her like she was the most fragile thing, which made the young vampire princess upset. Just because she was born later than them and she was physically weaker than them didn’t mean they had to treat her like she was going to break a bone the moment she walked.

(I’m fine with any pairing honestly- we can do knight/werewolf - knight/vampire - mage(warlock)/human)

Rosalie

 

[Mysti]

Lily jumped a little feeling Damian place his hands on her shoulders, she hadn't heard him coming with how focused she had been. Laughing softly she tilted her head back and looked up at him when he spoke, "Okay" she said with a smile before she closed down her work after saving it. Getting to her feet after she grabbed her handbag she smiled at him, "Lead the way" Lily said smiling as she leaned up and placed a gentle kiss to his cheek. Lily knew she would never slack on her work even now knowing who her boss was, she knew how to separate pleasure from work even if the love of her life was only working several feet away from her which made it a little harder for her.
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Jackson had been working for the Royals for years, he was the warlock on payroll. He was in charge of trying to find substitutes of blood for Rosalie that she could have comfortably without getting sick, he was good at his job and he took pride in it.

Walking into the living room where he knew Rosalie would be he smirked a little seeing her wrapped up in the blanket, the poor thing always seemed so cold.

"Good morning Princess" he said causally as he walked towards her, stopping once he reached her he grabbed the coffee table and pulled it forwards so he could sit on it in front of Rosalie. He was dressed in a simple pair of black dress pants, a white button down and polished black shoes. Jackson always dressed as if he was ready for any business meeting that happened to come up at a moments notice, studying her for a moment he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to the elbows before he moved forwards a little so he was sitting right on the edge of the coffee table.

Reaching out towards her he touched her forehead gently before he moved his hand to the side of her neck, "How bad do you feel today?" Jackson questioned with a raised brow. He had changed her onto a different brand of synthetic blood so he wasn't worried about the fact that she seemed to be freezing, it took a while for her body to respond to new things so he knew there wasn't anything to be worried about just yet with how she was looking.

Jackson

(I've managed to catch what my sister has so I'm going to be a bit sluggish with getting posts out XD)

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Damian just couldn’t help that he kept thinking about leaving this office and going back home sooner than planned- all so that Lily could relax and truly be pampered like she deserved- and of course be with him every moment of the day if she chose.

He grinned to her and gladly took her hand and made sure to gently take her down to the car park and let her get into the seat first. Making sure she was buckled in, he grabbed the seat belt and maneuvered it over her body, before leaning down and buckling it, all while giving her a kiss. He smiled as he pulled back and had left her there while closing the door. He then had came to the driver’s side and got into the car, soon starting the vehicle- “let’s go home,” he said happily, loving to hear those words come out of his mouth, all while turning out of the parking space and down towards the exit before driving them home.
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(you know what, after taking a second look—that picture of Jackson is I changed my like to a love now lol)

Rosalie heard him enter the living room before she even seen him, and when he came into view and offered her a good morning, she gave Jackson a delicate- pointy grin in reply. Even her fangs weren’t the normal length for a vampire- some would say that she was actually half- a dhampire instead.

Which was just mere rumor, and both her and her family knew that- as she looked like a perfect mix between her father and mother. In her opinion, it was her brothers that actually looked out of place- with Xavier being the only exception as he had blonde hair like her.

Her emerald eyes stared at Jackson as he leaned forward and touched her forehead, and she gave a soft sigh in reply at his question. “I feel a little bit better today, but not by much,” she admitted, the blanket still wrapped around her.

She was always so fascinated for how strong Jackson looked. If she hadn’t known he was a human- she would have mistaken him as a werewolf. He seemed as if he could easily crush her with those hands and arms of his, which- brought an ever so faint blush to her cheeks- but Jackson would figure that was due to how she felt and theses ‘fevers’ occasionally received due to her condition.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson raised a brow slightly when Rosalie said that she felt a little better, "That's promising at least" he said gently as he took his hand away from her. Compared to his 6 foot 6 frame she seemed so tiny, but he wasn't the kind of man to use his height to intimidate people if he could avoid it. Most people in the palace referred to him as a gentle giant as he never seemed to raise his voice and didn't seem to ever lose his temper, of course when he had been in his teenage years Jackson had been quick to temper but over the years he had learnt to control his temper.

"Keeping down this new brand of blood better?" Jackson asked curiously wondering if he would need to do some more tinkering to the supplements he had been giving her as well to help her keep blood down.

Seeing the colour come to her cheeks he arched a brow at her slightly, oh how he wished he could know what she was thinking. All of the Royals were like books he could never read and at times it frustrated him but Jackson did love a good challenge.

Studying her closely with his strikingly beautiful blue eyes Jackson placed both of his elbows on his thighs comfortably as he watched Rosalie, "So, Princess, do you just plan to stay wrapped up on the sofa all day or do you plan to actually move around?" he asked with a small smirk gently teasing her for how she was wrapped up in the blanket.

Of course if she wanted to stay wrapped up in the blanket Jackson would not discourage it, he would simply keep a close eye on her, but he also liked to try and get her up and moving at least once a day. Sure he could have just worked a small spell to make her not cold but he needed to see how she truely was doing without him interfering magically.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie gave a soft laugh at him teasing her and she shook her head, “Well..I don’t necessarily want to be here either,” she teased back at him, reminding him just how bad her condition had worsened over the past year, and she never could fully understand why she was cursed with such an ailment.

She shifted on the couch and moved herself forward- the outfit she was wearing still resembled nightclothes, and it was a soft chemise, dyed an off white. She had slippers near the couch and as she swung her legs back over she slipped them on her feet before making herself stand.

She knew she had to keep herself going, she couldn’t just always sit here- but it hurt to move some days and Jackson would see her balance herself on the edge of the couch, focusing on making sure she wouldn’t just collapse there.

“As long as I make it to the garden I think I’ll be okay,” she tells him, smiling lightly when she looked at his face after steadying herself. It was close to her next feeding from the synthetic blood Jackson had supplied her, and she planned on feeding once into the garden. She knew exactly where she wanted to go, underneath the large blood willow tree- this species of tree looked like the leaves were droplets of blood falling down towards the ground, and all of the royals loved being around it, for even the scent offered some relief if they haven’t fed in a while.

Ironically enough it even soothed her, even though normal blood for the Princess was rejected by her body.

Her soft golden hair fell past her shoulders as she tilted her head slightly and asked Jackson, “Will you escort me there?” She already knew the answer though, and she always was thankful for him being there- she didn’t know what she would do if he hadn’t helped her.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson smiled softly when Rosalie laughed at him teasing her, it was good for her to be teasing him back as it showed Jackson that she was at least feeling good enough to be cheeky towards him. Raising a brow slightly as he watched her move off of the couch he waited to see if she would topple forwards of backwards, Jackson didn't trust her body enough at the moment to keep her upright long enough for her to do anything on her own.

But he was pleasantly surprised when she managed to put her slippers on and stand, staying seated where he was on the coffee table for a moment he smiled at her gently when Rosalie asked him if he would escort her to the garden.

Looking at his watch on his left wrist he crinkled his brow a little pretending to contemplate something, he had nothing else he needed to do at the moment as he had cleared the rest of his day to look after Rosalie incase she had a reaction to the new blood he had her own. "I think I have enough time to escort you there" Jackson said cheekily before he got to his feet, standing beside Rosalie always amused Jackson because of how small she was compared to him.

According to his mother, who was no taller than the delicate vampire woman at his side, his father had been as tall as he was. His mother often joked that Jacksons father had surely been an elf because of how tall and handsome he had been. Looking down at Rosalie he held out his right arm towards her for her to take so that she could comfortable walk with him, "Shall we Princess?" he asked softly with a smile. He was more than happy for her to set the pace for how quickly they walked as he didn't want her to stress herself out too much.

"Are you looking forward to when your brother Damian comes home?" Jackson questioned gently, it had been a while since the whole Royal family had all been together under the one roof and Jackson was sure it would be chaos. Especially if the brothers all came back to the palace at the same time, the boys had the tendency of causing havoc when all together.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

( o-O it’s been 10,000 years… I was just reading your reply like: yep, mhm, this is where we left— then I remembered your reply had been recent XD my neck hurts from being hunched over at my desk reading this rp that took me two godforsaken days to get through >_< anyways… welcome back! )

Rosalie nervously watched him check his wrist, figuring he was looking at the time and she unknowingly held in her breath. Once he told her he would be able to escort her she let out the breath she held, and gave him another soft pointed smile. “Thank you..” she breathed in reply, and she grabbed the arm he offered her, “we shall,” she said happily before she began walking with him at her own pace- but thankfully it had been faster than before, he would be able to note.

At the mention of Damian’s return she gave a slight crinkle of her nose before she shook her head. “No..he’s always so careful around me,” she pointed out before sighing. “But him being here will be nice so that mother and father can finally relax,” she mentioned, as they continued their way to the garden.

Once at the blood willow she looked up and gave a soft inhale of its scent, and Jackson would see her body relax by being by it. “Thank you for bringing me here,” she told him next, leaning into his frame just a bit. She then turned to look up at his face. “So you have more of the synthetic blood, then?” She asked him now, moving to rest by one of the benches with him by her side.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson walked casually beside Rosalie making sure to keep his steps in time with hers, "Maybe he will be too busy to be careful around you when he returns" he chuckled with a smile. He had heard whispers that Damian had been entertaining a human woman and he had no doubt that Damian would bring her back to the palace with him.

When Rosalie thanked him for bringing her to the blood willow he dipped his head in a small nod, "Anytime" Jackson said gently. Looking down at her when she next spoke he gave her a small smirk when she asked if he had any more of the synthetic blood, walking with her over to the bench Jackson sat down with her and got comfortable as he moved his fingers a little making a bag of synthetic blood appear in his hands. "I have plenty of synthetic blood in stock for you Rosalie" he said with a soft smile as he held the bag out towards her.

Jackson was always willing to do anything to make sure that the woman beside him was comfortable, even if he was only simply the warlock on payroll. He knew that if her body was able to tolerate human blood he would have offered it to her if she was hungry, but since she couldn't Jackson was more than happy to keep a good supply of synthetic blood that her body could tolerate on standby for her at all times.

"Remember, if it starts making your feel sick, you need to tell me" Jackson said gently, he needed to know how she felt at all times just incase he needed to change her to a different synthetic blood. It was his job to keep her healthy, as much as he possibly could anyway.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie tried to ignore Jackson’s comment about her brother and him being ‘too distracted’ she didn’t want to think what her oldest brother got up to in his free time. And thankfully that thought was fleeting the moment Jackson performed some magic for her, bringing out the synthetic blood he had kept in stock for her. Listening to his words she gave a small nod to him, gently taking the blood bag out of his hands before looking to him.

“It..hasn’t so far..” she tells him next, but she looked down to it, her eyes full of uncertainty. “I..I don’t know why I’m like this,” she muttered softly, mostly to herself. “What..what’s wrong with me?” She asked, but didn’t expect a reply. The bag flopped in her hands, the dark red synthetic liquid sloshing around inside. She had tried a whole slew of things before it had come to this. Animal blood, human blood, werewolf blood… none of this helped or made her condition become any better.

The reason she was the youngest, well, she was still catching up in age to her brothers, even though her growth was significantly stunted by not being able to feed properly, and if it hadn’t been for Jackson these last few years, the poor girl probably would have starved by now. And a starved vampire was never a good combination.

She sat the blood bad down on her lap, obviously not tasting it just yet, and Jackson would see her lean back, glancing up at the blood willow above them. He would obviously be able to see she was thinking, and then she suddenly took the blood bag, and then took hold of the tube attached before she started to drink. She drank what she could but paused mid way. Stopping, she pulled back from the tube and covered her mouth, her eyes closing for a moment.

“Mm..” she murmured uncomfortably, “Maybe not,” she says now and looked at Jackson, wiping the corners of her mouth, and handing the blood bag back to him. “I’m sorry Jackson..it’s just.. not sitting right at this time,” and she didn’t want to throw it all back up if she could avoid it.

 

[Mysti]

"Somethings just cannot be explained" Jackson said gently to Rosalie when she said that she didn't know why she was the way she was, sometimes in life there were mysteries that were never answered. And whilst he was trying to answer the mystery of why Rosalie was the way that she was Jackson didn't have an answer for her. He doubted anyone in his lifetime would get that answer for her but he would try and get somewhat close to it, watching as she started to drink from the bag he frowned slightly as he watched her movements.

Taking the bag from her when she handed it back Jackson sighed softly, "I guess we'll have to start looking into another synthetic for you" he said lightly as he gave a small wave of his fingers and the blood bag vanished from sight. He knew simple humans saw his magic as just fancy slight of hand, but if they only knew the type of things that he could do with magic.

Whilst working for the vampire Royals, it wasn't the only thing that Jackson did, on the side he dabbled in the sale of spells and potions to others outside of the palace. Sometimes people wanted potions of good fortune or a potion to help their ace an exam and Jackson gave them what they wanted for the simple price of owing him a favour at some point in time. He had a lot of people sitting in his pocket and he liked it that way, knowing that anytime he might need a werewolf, human, elf, vampire or human he could pick out of the handful who owed him a favour.

As he looked at Rosalie he raised a brow a little as he thought back through all of the different varieties of blood he had trialed her on, it seemed they were running out of options and he didn't know how many more synthetic blood options he had left to trial before he hit a wall and couldn't do anything else.

Jackson watched her carefully wanting to be ready incase she was sick, he knew he would not let her stay outside if she was and he would carry her back inside if he had too. "Let's get you're mind off feeling sick Princess" Jackson started, "So, run me through what blood we have tried you on already" he finished casually as he draped his right arm over the back of the bench as he leaned back getting comfortable as he casually raised his left leg to rest his ankle on his right knee, even though he looked relaxed Jackson was ready to move quickly if he had too.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie watched him take the blood bag and then watched it as he sent it into a different plane of reality. She then turned to face him as he spoke to her, saying they would have to use a different synthetic for her. He would see her visibly upset at the idea, frustrated that she would yet have to go through another synthetic. This would be the second one this month, and she was tired of doing so. Sometimes she felt as if she should just..give up.

What was the point, really? For her to stay.. ‘alive’ She was by no means a proper vampire, and with no suitor lined up for her either, she felt like a failure. She knew her parents and her brothers held pity for her, but she absolutely hated it. She hated the way they looked at her, and she hated the way others looked at her.

As she was lost in her thoughts she didn’t hear what Jackson had to say at first, but when he asked her what blood she had tried before, she soon came back to reality.

“Mm?” She asked absentmindedly and looked at him. He would be able to tell she had been spacing out for a little, and then she would give an answer to him. “Hmm let’s see..” she trailed off, detailing the various blood types she had tried. “I think I haven’t tried any fae’s blood, elven..” she tried to figure out what blood she hadn’t tried yet, but she was honestly not thinking too far for the synthetic blood she had injected earlier, although very little, was making her stomach turn more than she wanted.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson had a thoughtful look on his face as he listened to Rosalie, his mind was going through everything he could possibly do to make her more comfortable. Making a small little tisk sound as she said that she hadn't tried fae or elven blood, "Fae blood would be a pain to try and get my hands on..." he said slowly. He didn't have a fae who owed him a debt since they were sneaky little things at the best of times and tended to deal with their problems on their own without reaching out to a warlock of assistance.

Thinking about the rumors in his family that his father was an elf he glanced down at Rosalie a little thoughtfully, he hadn't given Rosalie his blood before and there was a small niggling at the back of his mind telling him to give it a go. They already knew she couldn't handle human blood well but maybe, maybe she would be able to handle a mixture. "Elven blood might be easier for me to get for you, to trial" Jackson said lightly, he wasn't going to stick his wrist in front of her and tell her to go to town; no he was going to get her a small vial of his blood first to see how well she would react.

If his mother was correct and he was half elf, then maybe Rosalie's body would accept his blood. "I'll try and get some elven blood for you later today to try" he said with a gentle smile at her, "We'll let your stomach settle first before we try anything new as we don't want you being sick, not out here at least" Jackson added as he reached out and gently shifted some of her hair away from her face and tucked it behind her ear.

"I know all of this trial and error is frustrating for you, but I promise, we are going to find something that your body can handle" Jackson said with a soft smile, he knew he would do anything to make sure that the woman in front of him got healthy no matter the cost; even if that meant bleeding for her.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

He would get her elven blood..?

How would that even be possible? Currently, as she knew, Elves were endangered, much like the fae folk. And they were consistently hiding among humans, but Rosalie knew they were out there. Since he was a wizard in modern times, she honestly wasn’t surprised now at the fact he would procure some elven blood for her to try.

When he pushed back some of her hair, she couldn’t help but blush slightly at the action, loving the closeness they shared with one another, even if it was just platonic. For now at least. Rosalie never really saw her with anyone at this point, much less Jackson that was, knowing him to not be interested in those sort of things- or her, or so she thought.

Never once did it cross Rosalie’s mind to drink Jackson’s blood, for she never really had gotten the pleasure or the knowing of drinking from people. It had all been synthetic, or animal blood when she was growing up. Her brothers on the other hand had experienced in feeding off of humans and to be quite honest she was a bit jealous of them. But she figured it didn’t matter at this point.

Looking at Jackson with her pretty green eyes she gave a soft smile, “I appreciate it,” she tells him with a soft sigh. “I really do,” she leaned back a little and closed her eyes. “Do you think we could spend a little more time out here?” She asked him next.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson gave her a genuine smile and a small nod of his head when she asked if they could spend some more time outside, "We'll stay out here as long as you like" he said lightly. He wasn't going to rush her when it came to being outside, the simple fact that she felt good enough to even be outside was a good sign and he was going to encourage her being there as long as she wanted. Jackson was not the kind of person to rush Rosalie even when others wanted him too, he always made sure that when it came to anything medical or just generally caring for her that they went at her pace so she didn't over exert herself.

The pair of them stayed outside as long as Rosalie wanted, a few hours later Jackson headed for Rosalie's bedroom carrying a small vial of his blood in his left hand. He could not shake the feeling nagging at the back of his mind that this was going to be the answer, Jackson knew he could have called on any of the elves who owed him a debt to give him blood but he wanted to test Rosalie with his blood first. At least with his blood Jackson knew there was absolutely no way it could be tampered with. Elves could be tricky little things and cause havoc anywhere they decided too, and he had no doubt that if he did call on one for blood they would probably try something because why on earth would a warlock of all people need blood.

Of course, those who knew what power blood could hold would have most likely thought that Jackson would be participating in blood magic. He would never participate in such a barbaric thing, but he knew others who did.

Stopping in front of Rosalie's bedroom door Jackson reached out and knocked, "May I come in Princess?" he called through the door as he reached out with his right hand to place it on the door knob. His mother had always told him when he was growing up never to open a door he knew someone was behind unless they said that he could, Jackson had been raised with manners that could rival the manners taught to the vampire royals.

Another thing his mother had taught him was to always dress well and respect women above all else.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Hearing Jackson at the door, Rosalie called out to him to come in, as she had been lounging on one of the couches, reading a favorite book of hers. She currently was dressed in her nightwear, a simple black laced nightgown that was long enough to hit the floor when she stood. She bookmarked the page and closed the book before setting it aside.

Before she would let him come in, she’d figured she would try to get to the bed on her own and she stood up from the couch. Very slowly she made her way over, and as Jackson would be opening the door, he would hear a ‘thud’ as her body simply fell limp onto the floor.

There were times that this happened to the princess, where she had experienced ‘seizures’ from her condition and her body rejecting blood sources. All in all it would be very concerning for the royal family, as they didn’t have an answer or a cure. Surely, if Jackson gave Rosalie this vial of his blood, perhaps it would help. But the amount of blood in the vial was far too little, even if it were to work—it would only stabilize her just for a few mere moments. But would he be so willing to let her feed from him?

 

[Mysti]

Jackson swore softly when he heard the thump of Rosalie hitting the floor, opening the door completely he strolled inside a remarkably calm aura about him seemed to fill the room as he knelt down on the floor beside the princess and moved her into the recovery position easily before he used his teeth to take the cap off of the vial of his blood. Watching her for a reaction he raised a brow seeing the seizure subside made him intrigue, he knew it would only stabilise her for a few moments but it would be enough for him to pull the pocket knife he kept in his back left pocket, managing to get the vial of blood into her mouth Jackson tossed the empty vessel off to the side before he grabbed his pocket knife.

"Hold on Rosalie" he said softly as he pressed the tip of the blade into his left wrist, he didn't press too deep, just enough to draw blood to the surface before he placed the blade down on the ground beside him. Moving so he was leaning over Rosalie he pressed his bleeding wrist to her lips, he knew even a vampire who was struggling to stay focused and conscious because of a seizure would still have enough basic instincts to feed on fresh blood.

Jackson just hoped that even after all of the synthetic bloods she had been trialing lately that her natural instincts would kick in to tell her to drink that blood that was being offered to her, after what almost felt like an eternity Jackson breathed out a sigh of relief when he felt the telltale prick of fangs sinking into his wrist. He wasn't one to enjoy being bitten, nor was he one to go out of his way to feed vampires, but he was willing to try anything to help the woman on the floor in front of him.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

In the moments that followed, Rosalie was unaware of what Jackson was doing for her. In this current state, the blood offered was able to stabilize her for just a few moments and it wouldn’t be long before she would be back at where she started.

Yet the moment something warm touched her mouth, and the taste of blood finally stabilized her — unlike the small sample from before- Rosalie instinctively began to feed. Thankfully for Jackson, Rosalie’s fangs were very under developed, if anything they were more akin to a human having particularly larger canines. So the bite wouldn’t hurt all that much.

Her hand had raised up and grasped his wrist as she fed, slowly and steadily. She had closed her eyes and reopened them to look up at Jackson, finally pulling away from his wrist, her lips stained with his blood. She knew her saliva had healing properties and she gave a small lick over the wound he had inflicted on himself, and the bite marks, making the pain and the evidence heal itself.

She blinked as she reoriented herself and realized she was on the floor. “Jackson..?” She began to ask, that curious look in her face. She couldn’t put into words how much she had enjoyed his blood, and she was surprised she had.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson waited patiently as he let her drink as much as she needed to , when she grasped his wrist as she fed he sighed softly and shook his head with a slight smirk. "You don't need to hold me like that, I'm not going anywhere" he whispered softly to her, raising a brow when she opened her eyes and looked at him Jackson smiled gently at her as she licked over the wound to heal the wound and the pain.

Carefully taking his hand away from Rosalie as she reorientated herself he tipped his head to the side a little when she said his name, "Princess?" Jackson asked with a soft chuckle. He had a feeling it was going to take a little time for her to wrap her head around what had happened, what he had done, and he was going to make sure to take the time to reassure her if she needed it.

"Lets get you into bed where you will be more comfortable" He said as he got to his feet, reaching back down he effortlessly scooped Rosalie up into his arms and he cradled her against his chest as he moved to few more steps she had left to take to get to her bed. Carefully sitting her down on the bed so she could lean back against the pillows Jackson sat down on the edge of the bed as he reached out to touch her forehead. He was automatically in work mode as he frowned lightly wondering how long they would have to wait to see if she would have a negative reaction to his blood. "You need to tell me if you start feeling ill" Jackson said lightly as he grabbed the blankets on the bed and pulled them over Rosalie, moving his hand from her forehead he let himself get more comfortable as he watched her.

"Why didn't you call for me if you were feeling so unwell?" Jackson questioned with a small frown, he wanted to know how long she had been feeling sick. Maybe if he had known he would have actually been in the room with her when her seizure started instead of walking into it.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie felt..embarrassed, to say the least when he scooped her up and brought her to her bed- just a few mere steps away from where she had originally been. When he had asked why she didn’t call on him she gave a small frown and looked down at her hands, which were scrunching up the fabric of the blanket. “I…” began to explain herself—

“I was reading my book, and I felt completely fine getting up at first-“ she started, and Jackson should remember that sometimes her seizures were uncontrollable and unpredictable due to the blood she had ingested affecting her that way. Yet after drinking his blood, he would be able to see a bit more ‘life’ into her body, almost as if his blood was taking effect right away. This would be a new development for them both, and something that would shock the princess.

She knew the moment she had fed from him, the way his blood had filled her up and gave her a particular ‘fuzzed’ over feeling, her body had never felt that pleasured before and she was embarrassed to explain that to him. “And..even if I wanted to call on you, my phone is currently charging and the magic crystal you gave me to communicate with you directly..” she glanced to her nightstand which had both her phone and her crystal laying on it— “was out of reach.” She admitted softly, feeling like she would be scolded by him.