Fantasy Vampire-Human CLOSED

[Fae13]

When she reached the house it was a disaster on the inside, clothes were thrown everywhere and Damon was chasing Peter all over the place, a costume he was obviously trying to get him to try on in his hands. Peter might be the fastest of the three, but Damon was the strongest, all Damon had to do was catch Peter and Peter wouldn't stand a chance. Damon's voice rang out from somewhere within the house, amusement clearly ringing out in his tone

"Close the door, Clark! Or we'll never get Peter into this costume I got him! you're gonna love it!"

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark laughed and quickly closed the door. "So what is his costume?" She asked and all he saw was two blurry streaks chasing eachother around the living room. ((Sorry its short, at work))

 

[Fae13]

Nicholas, who was seated on the couch reading to Lillianne to keep her calm, was the one to answer

"Damon thought it would be fun if the two of them were Male playboy bunnies... like he tries to get Peter to do with him every year.... you can imagine how Peter took the news... even more so when Peter discovered all of his other clothes missing..."

A crash sounded from somewhere upstairs as Nicholas turned the page of the book, apparently used to these kind of things happening around this time of year
((That's completely fine I'm on a borrowed phone lol))

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark laughed. "I'd love to see that." She said and Lillianne popped up off the couch. "Clark! I woke up and you were gone!" She said and pouted with her arms crossed. "I'm sorry, I had to go to school. If I could have stayed I would have, promise." Clark said and Lillianne seemed to be okay with that. Lillisnne nodded. "Okay then, you have to have a sleep over with me this weekend." Dhe said with a smiled as she hugged her one eyed bunny.

 

[Fae13]

"You might just get to see that Clark, their deal is that If damon catches Peter before 4pm he has to wear whatever costume damon had picked out, if not Peter gets to choose something to wear on his own. Damon is more determined than ever to catch Peter tonight and has gotten close a few times already"

Nicholas once again spoke up before looking at his watch, the was only 4 minutes before the deadline. Damon called out to Clark as the twin blurs rushed down the stairs

"Girly if you want to see Peter in a costume tonight then get him to stumble or something! Or else he'll just go in his uniform! We all know he freezes like a deer in headlights with you around!"

Nicholas chuckled lightly, Peter's voice calling out that it was unfair to ask for help.

 

[IvoryPalace]

"Okay well good luck Damon." Clark said playing it cool, she walked over to the stairs and walked up a few step before pretending to twist her ankle. She was a pretty convincing actor too. She let all her books and papers fall down the steps and out of her book bag as she grab her ankle. "OW! AH!" She cried out convincingly as she lean against the railing, and put an expression of pain on her face. Her heart rushed slightly as she did this because of what she had planned to go next, and she hoped it would work.

 

[Fae13]

Peter's footsteps faltered as he looked over his shoulder to make sure she was okay, he ended up tripping over Nicholas' foot but regained his footing and went over to her

"You okay?"

He sounded slightly out of breath as he kept an eye out for Damon, he'd bolt if Damon got close, but his attention was divided and he wasn't paying as good of attention as he should have been...where had Damon gone anyways?

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark nodded. "I just twisted my...GOTCHA!" She acted all the way up to the 'Gotcha' part. But then she pinned him down on the steps, she was straddled over his lap and she held both of his wrists. "NOW DAMON!" She said, knowing he could easily escape her, so she blushed bright red and whispered "Sorry." With a giggle and kissed him on the lips.

 

[Fae13]

"Wha..!"

Peter froze as his eyes widened, he didn't even dare move with her so close...but he wanted to so badly... and then he felt Damon's iron grip go around his ankle and Damon's words came out in an almost feral growl like a way

"Got ya little brother..."

Peter groaned at his ill fortune...why did it have to be tonight that he got caught?

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark laughed lightly her cheeks then redder than before. "Sorry again." She said pecked him on the cheek, before running up the stairs, leaving her books ad papers behind. Lillianne giggled, and went and picked up Clark's books and papers, before vamp speeding up the stairs to follow after Clark. "Clark and Peter sitting in a tree." She giggle sung on her way to see Clark.

 

[Fae13]

Peter's head hit the stairs with an audible thunk as he laid it back, he couldn't believe that he finally lost...after over a decade he'd lost all because of a girl he liked...his mind stopped and his fingers came up and gently touched his lips, he remembered how she'd felt while straddling him and how her lips had been so soft...oh man he was in trouble...Damons voice and hands hauling him up distracted him however

"Come along little bro...it's time to get ya ready for your girl, you're gonna knock her dead"

Damon winked before Peter groaned again...how the hell was he going to be able to face her now after that? and even more so in the outfit that Damon had planned out for him? This night was gonna be a nightmare...

~Timeskip to right before they need to leave~

Peter couldn't stop fidgeting in the 'costume' Damon had chosen out for him in front of his mirror, his dor stood slightly ajar and Damon put the finishing touches to his hair (even though it was only a simple braid supposedly), all it was was a pair of bunny ears, a bowtie, tight black leather pants that rode uncomfortably low and dress shoes and suspenders...to say the least, he was very uncomfortable...

"Peter if you don't stop fidgeting you're gonna ruin my hard work!"

 

[IvoryPalace]

Lillianne entered Clarks room and giggled. "You like Peter." She said all sing-songy. Clark blushed even more and laughed a little. "Maybe. A little." She lied when she said a little, it was a lot. Lillianne gave Clark her bag. "Here ya go." Lilliane said with a smile. The little girl handed her the heavy book bag like it was empty. Clark took the bag and set it on the floor. "Thanks Lilli." Clark smiled and headed into her bathroom with Lilli following her. "So can we have a sleep over tomorrow night?" Lillianne asked as she watch Clark set the bag Rebecca gave her down on the bathroom counter. Lilli and Clark watched a few of Lilli's shows before Lilli left and Clark got ready. Clark put on make up, curled her hair, put on the very sexy black dress, and used the red pumps, red choker, and glittery red devil horns. She made sure she looked perfect in the mirror, but she had a feeling the dress was a little too sexy, but then again she didn't have anything else to wear. She had decide that her, Peter, and Damon would meet Rebecca at the club. Clark left her room and headed down the stairs to meet up with Peter and Damon in the living area. On her way down the stair, she made sure to hold onto the railing with the high red pumps she was wearing.

 

[Fae13]

Damon literally had to drag Peter out of his room, they both were wearing matching outfits (with a tail and everything), but somehow Peter had ended up with the black leather pants that laced up the sides and revealed part of his legs clear up the sides...he wasn't even questioning why or how anymore if Peter was honest with himself. Damon had also insisted on putting eyeliner on both of them and then had had Lillianne wear red lipstick and kissed them both on one of their cheeks...Peter was glaring daggers at Damon who simply had a smug look on his face as they met Clark at the front door, neither of them said a word when they saw her, Damon because he was enjoying watching Peters face, and Peter because he felt as if his tongue was made out of lead...he swallowed as he took a quick look at all of her and then met her eyes....he'd gotten caught looking...shit...he couldn't even say anything in defense of himself

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark laughed slightly as she looked at their matching costumes. "Nice." She said and walked up to them. "But those tiny kiss marks from Lillianne looks a little like you guys are pedophile playboys. So allow me to fix that." She said and kissed over Lillianne tiny kiss marks on both of their cheeks, she was also wearing bright red lip stick. "Better." She said and headed towards the door. "Better hurry, don't wanna keep Becc's waiting."

 

[Fae13]

This woman was going to be the death of him...Peter was sure of that when she kissed him for the third time that day...mainly because as soon as she turned Damon slapped him hard enough on the back to knock the wind out of him. Damon strode forward as Peter was recovering, hands on his hips and a smirk on his lips as he looked her up and down without the embarrassment Peter had done

"Where are we gonna meet her? And will it be suspicious if we don't take a car? The dang things are so slow..."

Damon then looked at Peter over his shoulder and winked as a wolfish grin crossed his lips. Peters mood only darkened at that look as his lips curled and he bared his teeth ever so slightly, a glint that stated that Peter would rip him limb from limb if he touched Clark clear in his eyes, this surprised Damon who backed off from Clark ever so slightly. Vampires were protective over their chosen mates...and even if Peter hadn't consciously chosen, his heart had.

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark just had a feeling and didn't even turn around when she said. "Damon. Stop looking at my ass." She rolled her eyes. "No, tons of people just walk. But I don't have super speed like you guys so.. " She said and continued to walk, she also felt like it would mess up her hair if they did she super speed, as well as pull off her fake eyelashes.

 

[Fae13]

Damon simply laughed and shrugged his shoulders as if to say 'oops, sorry for staring but I couldn't help it'

"Sounds good! Just so ya know...Peter could always carry you if your feet get hurting too bad before we get there...I'd offer myself, but I know myself to well and my hand's would wander..."

Damon winked at her before he walked ahead of her and began to lead the way, one of his bunny ears having been bent to give it a lopsided look. Peter simply covered his eyes and then drug the hand down his face as he mentally cursed his family...he had been wrong before...Clark wasn't gonna be the death of him, it was gonna be his family... Peter saw then just how unstable she was in her heels before he took a deep breath and walked to her side and offered his arm for balance. It was luckily dark enough that she wouldn't be able to see the blush that went from his cheeks clear down his neck and up to his ears as he looked down at her....she really did look wonderful

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark smiled and took Peters arm for support. She didn't wear heels very often, but also never heels this high. They walked like this all the way into the club were they meet up with Rebecca. She was wearing a short white strapless dress with a little tinsel halo on her head. She gave Clark a hug, "You look so hot!" Rebecca said over the thumping music and Clark smiled with a small blush. She was somewhat uncomfortable with how sexy the dress was.

 

[Fae13]

Peter had somehow gotten separated from the group when they first got to the club and he hadn't been able to get back to them without being over the top rude and simply shoving people out of his way. All Peter could say or even think was that the Club was loud, he hadn't even been there an hour and already he didn't like the attention he was getting. within the first half hour, over ten Females and Males alike kept coming up to him and complimenting him on his costume, offering to buy him drinks, and wanting to dance. He decided after one man who had dressed as a Vampire had gotten a little handsy with him that he'd simply stick to the outskirts, he kept an eye out for both Rebecca and Clark, Damon could handle himself. Peter was on his 4th drink by this point, he never seemed to run out or short since people kept buying them for him, and he was only now beginning to feel the slight tingle in the tips of his fingers that stated that the Alcohol was beginning to take effect when he spotted Rebecca, but where was Clark? He got distracted as the same Vampire man from before came up to him and grabbed one of his wrists and tried to physically drag him to the dance floor to dance with him without so much as asking. Peter was stunned enough by the boldness of the man that the guy had actually been able to move him a few steps before his brain caught up to what was happening

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark at this point was already wasted, so many guys kept asking her to dance, and buying her drinks. She was at the moment dancing on the dance floor surrounded by a group of guys, with a drink in her hand. Everytime she finished a drink, another was handed to her. She was obviously drunk and had about 4 different guys with their hands on her all at the same time. But she was already out of it at this point and not even paying attention to them, just kinda dancing, and sipping on her drink.

 

[Fae13]

Peter didn't want to make a fuss so allowed the guy to drag him, though reluctantly, to the center of the dance floor where his buddies had gathered around another dancer...if Peter pretended to be more wasted than he actually was? It was simply to keep from questions being asked. He allowed himself to be touched on the chest yet stopped the hands that dared to go lower before the vampire pushed him further into a group of men who whistled and also wanted to dance, and then he suddenly was in the middle with...Clark? Wait how did she get there? Shit....it was evident that she was wasted...he didn't know if she'd appreciate him taking her out of the throng or not though...what was he supposed to do in this situation?!

 

[IvoryPalace]

"Peter!" Clark said and smiled, she gave him a big drunk hug and a kiss on the lips. "Lets dance!" She said with a giggle as she started to dance all over him. She handed him her drink, "Go ahead, have I drink." She slurred her speech as she yelled over the music. She kept giggling and dancing sexy on him. The other guys obviously jealous.

 

[Fae13]

Peter felt very flustered and didn't really know what to do, then something seemed to settle over him and he simply decided, why the hell not? He couldn't be killed easily...he was tired of always keeping his head down and being talked about. So he took the drink with a smirk to Clark before he downed it in a single swallow, he almost choked at the strength though, whatever they'd given her was stronger than what he'd been given. He then grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close enough that he could whisper into her ear so she could hear him more easily

"well well well, my little devil...you sure know how to have fun, now don't you..."

 

[IvoryPalace]

Clark giggled and nodded her head. "Of course. Devils always know how to have a good time." She said and gave him a flirtatious wink. And all the sudden another guy put a drink in her hand, and she pointed to it for a second. "It's like magic." She said and took a big sip. She continued to dance on Peter. And downed the entire drink she was given before shoving it into the hand of some random guy around her. She wrapped her arms around Peter neck and got even closer to him than she was before. Completely drunk and without her usual filter on things she usually did she kissed his neck all the way up to his lips.

 

[Fae13]

Peter swallowed before a shiver went down his spine as her lips made contact, a drink the same as hers had been given to him as well, and he once again finished it almost too quickly, it was as if the guys around them were seeing how drunk they could get them without any of the staff noticing...his words were a growl in her ear as he pressed his lips to the hollow under her ear once his lips were released

"Careful there, little devil, you don't want me to lose what little control I have now do you?"

His eyes ran down her form once as he pulled back to change dancing positions, a smirk on his lips as he supported most of her weight with his arms around her back and holding her flush to his chest. He didn't want to admit it to himself, but it wasn't the drink talking for him...he still was aware of what he was saying and doing...and with a pang of sadness in his chest, he knew she didn't...he also knew he couldn't take advantage of her like this, but him being here with her kept her safe...so he'd make sure she was safe no matter what...and if she felt like kissing him more...well...he wouldn't complain. Peter gently laughed as another drink was placed in his hand, his voice light as he responded

"Man, you guys are persistent..."

He then once again downed it in one go, his eyes widened when he realized it had been straight Vodka...holy shit they really were trying to get them passed out drunk...what the hell was going on?