"That takes the biscuit!" One of the vampires cackled, slamming his palm on the table, "I can 'ardly believe me eyes, Proinsias got 'imself a real wetser who's even seem t'got a brain in 'er head." "Yeah, shit you not," Lily went on, "We blew up the safe with a plastic straw, a watch battery and a mouthful of tequila." She took another sip of her drink, "Wasn't my idea or execution, but still, Tulip knows how to get anything done. We got out of there with the guy's front teeth like the client asked and got to keep everything we found in the safe."
"That Marco guy sounds like he was a real wanker." Viktor stated.
"Wanker." Lily exhaled as a trail of smoke left from her mouth. She leaned back, "Ya I've heard Cass use that one more than a few times. We Americans call a wanker a dipshit or maybe even a son of a bitch." Another one of them chuckled, "Cass.." He slammed his beer, "That's rich." Lily sighed, staring at the hard liquor bottle in between them at the table, "Anyone want another?" She asked, somewhat rhetorically.
Viktor shifted his weight with a heavy breath, "I will yea." He shook his head and waved a hand. Lily poured the shots out for everyone around the table and raised her glass to her lips, seeing Viktor getting his coat on. She waited a moment before sliding the shot glass to him. She was surprised he shook his head, "No, I gotta get a move on. Had to stay to see wot Proinsias- or-" He laughed, "Cass," He mocked in Lily's American accent, "Dragged in." He smiled, "Glad I did." Giving her a pat on the shoulder, he stood up from his seat.
Lily's face scrunched, "You just said you would." She held out her hand to the shot poured for him. Viktor adjusted his coat on himself, shaking out his shining, curly hair, "No, I said I wouldn't." With her shoulders dropping and her brow narrowing, Lily shook her head, "You said 'I will yea'." She repeated with the slightest hint of mockery in her tone.
With a wide, handsome smile, Viktor chuckled softly, "That means I want as much t'do wit it as I do fuckin' a dog." "Viktor-" Quinn chimed in, "Don't be a gobshite, jus take the bloody thing."
"We haven't had a time like that in donkey years."
Lily raised her brow and nodded once slowly, not understanding what that meant but she smiled anyway, "Donkey years."
"A long time." Quinn explained, still at her side. When Lily looked at her glowing, golden eyes, part of her wondered if she was using some sort of vampire power on her. Quinn truly was beautiful and mesmerizing to look at. Dragging her eyes away from the gorgeous view of Quinn, Lily turned to Viktor again as he began to get his things together to leave, "Why can't you just say in a long time?"
"I still can't quite figure out 'ow yew and Proinsias hit it off," Viktor said, tucking something into his inside jacket pocket, "But color me intrigued."
"Bathrooms?" Lily asked Quinn, who pointed down the hallway, "I have to piss like a race horse." Lily stated, staring at all the empty glasses and bottles in front of her.
"Why can't ye jus say y'ave to wee?" Viktor taunted. Lily narrowed her brow at him as she got up from her seat, "Nice to meet you Viktor. Thanks for the impromptu welcome party. Very hospitable of you." There was a playful snark to her tone that Viktor responded well to during their time conversing the last hour or so, and part of him began to see how Cassidy could find entertainment in Lily.
As she made her way towards the direction the bathrooms were, a voice caught her off-guard.
"Hi, Lily." The voice said. Lily was surprised, not meaning to have shifted back a bit, but she couldn't hide how she'd been startled. Even more surprising was she had to look downwards at the person the voice came from. "Hello." Lily said simply, her breath a bit short from the sight of a child who was most definitely a vampire. "I'm Garth." He said, and Lily was sort of relieved he didn't have an Irish accent to have to try and translate. His accent sounded British, maybe, but she wasn't sure. "Texas?" Garth asked. With her brows raising slightly and not following, Lily's mouth gaped open for a second, "Not to seem rude," Garth said, "But I heard everything you were all talking about the last while." Nodding in understanding, Lily chuckled softly, "Hmph. Yea. Guess nothing's confidential around here."
Garth smiled politely. "Texas.." Lily repeated, "What about it?" With a shake of his head, Garth placed his hands behind his back and rocked forward, "Just interesting, not many Americans make it over here. Never been, myself. Not really interested, no offense." With deep breath and a soft smile, Lily shook her head, "None taken." There was a staleness to the air as Lily waited for Garth to elaborate more, but he didn't. Instead his eyes seemed to scan her intently, making Lily a bit nervous while at the same time having to use the bathroom a lot more. A loud laugh echoed from across the room, and Lily was sort of worried to take her eyes off of Garth to look, but she did anyway.
"That's Amelia. She's the youngest." Garth said, seemingly on the opposite side of Lily all of a sudden. With her heart skipping a beat and perhaps a little pee escaping her, Lily noticed Garth lean in with a mischievous smile, "And the bitchiest." With her brow furrowing, Lily hadn't meant to give such an obvious stare, but she seemed to have anyways, as Garth seemed to read her mind.
He shook his head, "I'm 155." Garth stated.
Raising her brows, Lily waited to make sure he wasn't joking - which he wasn't.
"Wow." Lily was at a loss of what else there was to say. Thankfully, Garth took over the talking, "Imagine. Trapped in a 10 year old's body." He shook his head, "It has it's miserable most times, but I've learned many ways to use it to my advantage by now." "Huh." Lily smiled politely, and the air went stale again as Garth did the staring-thing again.
"Well," Lily sighed, "Nice to meet you, Garth. I have to pee. Really bad." She said, thankful she hadn't needed to come up with a lie to end their encounter. He pressed his lips into a polite smile, his amber eyes twinkled at her against his cold face, "Nice to meet you, Lily."
With a deep breath, Lily made her way to the washroom, feeling a bit nervous with her back to the large group of vampires behind her. It felt beyond great to relieve herself, the amount she'd drank the last couple hours had filled her bladder above it's capacity. One more vampire interaction and she might've made a real fool of herself. As she washed her hands, she looked at herself in the mirror. There were bags under her eyes and her makeup was practically melted away. With a groan, she dragged her fingers under her eyes as if it would do anything good for her appearance.
When Lily made her way out of the bathroom, she was relieved to hear Cassidy's voice echoing down the hallway. Subconsciously, her steps got faster and she was thankful to see him standing at the entryway of the lounge room. He'd been in mid conversation with Seamus as she came to his side and could finally make out his words, "Actually, Lil n'I already made some plans but let us know when you're all done n'well come back n'meet ya here." Lily wondered what plans Cassidy had in mind for them or whether that was just a lie to get out of whatever Seamus had just offered.
With a curious glance, Seamus looked between the two of them, "Alright, then." Seamus handed Lily a large envelope with no explanation.
Lily saw Cassidy's eyes move to her before they flickered. They'd caught someone from the crowd behind them across the room. Cassidy wandered off briefly to exchange quick greetings with his peers and Lily turned back to Seamus, the envelope in her hands as she took a breath in and stared at him in his icy, crystal blue eyes. She seemed to be stuck on her words, as nothing was coming out. Curiously, Seamus raised a bushy eyebrow, "Wot?"
"Why do you trust me?" Lily stated.
"I don't." He stated. His tone wasn't harsh by any means, in fact, it was soft. But his words still seemed like a sort of threat, which Lily could understand. With a simple nod, Lily raised the envelope, "Thanks." She said, not knowing what she was thankful for. Seamus pressed his lips together in a courteous manner and turned the opposite direction, disappearing down the long hallway. Lily let her ears pick up Cassidy's voice again, turning as she made her way to him. She was thankful to hear that instead of joining them, he was trying to part ways.
"Lily's knackered." Cassidy pointed his thumb towards her as she approached, "We gotta get goin'." She couldn't argue that, as everyone who'd kept her company the last few hours said their goodbyes, Lily followed Cassidy's lead as they made their way out.
In the elevator, Lily stared at the envelope, too afraid to speak of what was inside of it just yet, "Where are we going?" Lily asked.
"To check in to a hotel. Stay in, get some rest, relax fer once fer Christ." Cassidy claimed. Lily sighed, beyond grateful to hear those words.
What Cassidy was said was half true - they'd got to a hotel, sure, but relaxing hadn't been the right descriptive word to use...
"Oh, Cassidy!" Lily moaned loudly underneath him as he railed himself into her. His one hand was gripping the bed frame above her head as he lifted one of her legs up higher. She let out a gasp, "Right there! Oh, fuck! Just like that!" The hotel room phone began ringing at their side, the both of them far too busy to let it phase them.
Cassidy leaned his head down and kissed her, moving his lips after only a few seconds, not wanting to stifle her sounds that were doing wonders for his ego.
When his lips moved off hers, she gasped, her brows furrowing as she began whimpering in pleasure, he stared down at her, watching as she reacted to each time he thrusted into her. He pulled himself nearly all the way out of her before he pushed in as deep as he could go and began grinding his hips around, his hands far too busy to fix his shades slipping down his nose.
"Ahh, Cass. Cassidy, oh, fuck, oh, your cock-" Her gasping words cut off as she tossed her head back, her fingers digging into him as she arched herself. Her moans got even louder than they were before, and he could tell she was getting close.
Once again the phone system in the room rang, with a frustrated growl, Cassidy grabbed Lily from beneath him and flipped them around so she was on top and his upper body was closer to the top corner of the bed. He grabbed the phone off the receiver, "Ya?" He asked, his head tilted to pin the phone at his ear as his hands held Lily's hips on top of him. As she continued riding him, he struggled to listen to the voice on the other side of the phone, "Is this ?" The hotel receptionist asked. Cassidy stared down at Lily as she lifted herself off of him and slipped downward, letting her mouth find his cock. Having difficulty refraining from moaning, Cassidy's voice was strained as he answered, "Yea," He let one of his hands move to her head, entwining his fingers in her hair as he followed her head working up and down. Leaning his head back while his body tensed up, he groaned softly. "Wot is it?" Cassidy asked impatiently. "We received a couple separate noise complaints, we just ask that you kindly refrain from making any loud sounds that may be disruptive this time of night."
Cassidy closed his eyes, enjoying everything that was happening on the lower half of his body at this moment, "Of course." He sighed as patiently as possible, hanging up the phone as he sat up on the bed.
Eagerly, he grabbed at her, placing her to sit on top of him as their faces practically collided while he grasped around her tight while she slid his dick back into her.
Lily felt a shiver up her back as she slowly lifted herself up and down into his lap. It seemed he was gripping onto her even harder than a moment ago, a deep moan coming from his mouth as they kissed. Lily felt his shades pressing up against her face. Without disconnecting their lips from one another, Lily moved her arms from around his shoulders and took it upon herself to rip off his sunglasses, tossing them aimlessly.
When the hotel room phone began ringing again, Lily had hardly any time to react before, in one smooth motion, Cassidy had flipped them around to the other side of the bed and yanked the phone clean out of the socket it was plugged into, sending the receiver flying towards the opposite side of the room until it hit the wall, all without their kiss breaking.
Under him again, Lily felt herself getting close and she couldn't bring herself to go much longer given her drained stamina. Not that Cassidy seemed bothered by it. "Cass-" She practically whispered in a tone he understood perfectly. He moved yet again so she could be on top, and he could tell by her slower and deeper movements that her climax was soon arriving.
As her breaths got deeper and her movements pace speed up, he gripped her hips. The look on her face and the sounds she was making was far too much for Cassidy, he pulled her head downwards to his so he could kiss her while she came, and it was impossible for him not to join her. She felt his cock twitch inside her as her high reached its peak, their orgasms almost in unison as she collapsed herself on top of him, her muscles going from tense to what felt like jelly in the matter of a second.
Slowly she moved herself off of him to his side. Staring down at her, he placed his arm around her, lifting his hand to pull her hair back off her face as her eyes stayed closed while her breaths stayed fast.
Her skin was doing that beautiful thing it did every time they had sex. There were certain spots on her skin that would get more flush than others. The blood pooled to the surface of her cheeks. Her whole body had this glistening glow that for some reason unknowing to himself entranced Cassidy. To top it all off, her heart was racing. It was all he could hear. It was almost too much.
"I won't ever get enough of our sex." Cassidy stated, somehow already puffing at a cigarette in his mouth. He laid on his back with one arm out that Lily laid over top of.
"Mm." Lily exhaled in agreement, her eyes still closed, "Who called?" She asked, turning her head up to him and opening her eyes slightly as she stared at his profile, not only was he somehow able to get a smoke in his mouth, but his sunglasses also made it back on his face. "Front desk. Noise complaints, can you imagine?" He chuckled cheekily. Lily sighed as she lowered her head, her eyes closing again - actually, she could imagine. They'd been going at it for a while, and she just hoped Cassidy would give her a little more time between the next session to recuperate.
"How are you paying for all of this?" Lily asked, her voice a bit raspy as she talked softly, "The hotel, the plane…. The new identification? I know how much something like that costs." He pressed his lips into a line over his smoke, "I had some favors to cash in, n'the rest of it, Seamus knows I'm good for it. I told 'im I'll get back to it once all this God stuff is sorted."
"Hm." She hummed sleepily, her mind going back to the several hours before when they first arrived, "That's a lot of vampires, Cass. A lot more than I ever imagined even existing."
"Ireland's one of the dreariest places in the world. It's crawling with all sorts of shite in its' loads'ov dark corners ye don't even want to know about." He stated cryptically, "Another reason to stay in."
"Hm." She hummed again, not sure that was exactly a reassuring statement, and a bit worried he had full intentions of just fucking her endlessly while they were here. Using the last ounce of energy she had left in her, Lily rolled the opposite direction of him, looking for her bra as he turned to look at her naked body. He placed his cigarette in his mouth and used his hands to touch her bare skin, trailing a hand along her back down to her butt, seeing a perfect pink imprint of his hand.
He leaned to his side and placed his lips against her lower back, only noticing her clasping her bra on when it was too late, "Wot are ye doin'?" Cassidy asked, quickly putting the cigarette he'd just lit down in the ashtray on the floor as his hands quickly scoured her body, "Cass, please, I'm tired, I need some time to regenerate, hydrate," Her voice was hoarse, her mouth was dry and her head was sore. "Maybe even freshen up so I don't feel like a cheap hooker." When she got up from her spot on the bed, Cassidy's grip on her reluctantly loosened. She went up to the mini fridge and cracked a bottle of water, chugging it. To Cassidy's disappointment, he watched as she simultaneously put on some underwear and a shirt.
"You'd be a very expensive hooker," Cassidy sighed dreamily, grabbing at his cigarette again as he stared up at the ceiling. He puffed at the smoke, "One of the ones that can charge for every bloody move they make, like." Lily raised her brows and nodded, her back to him, as if she knew how to react to that statement. She knew him well enough that it must've been some sort of compliment, but she didn't amuse his conversation while she looked for her clothing that was scattered. He went on without her encouragement of the conversation, "Like them sucking yer cock costs a grand to start," He continued, puffing at the smoke in his mouth as he lounged on the bed. It seemed he was not phased at all that Lily wasn't taking part in the conversation, speaking upward to the ceiling to himself as if he was thinking out loud, "But then," He sighed, "If ye want them to deep throat it costs another thousand," He raised a hand up with two fingers in the air as Lily walked into the bathroom and began brushing her hair and rinsing her face. "And don't even think of touching her head unless you've got another five hundred on you, at least." Cassidy continued, Lily passed a quick glance at him as she stared at the reflection in the mirror, his hand with five fingers up in the air now as she watched his other hand flick the ash of his smoke towards the ashtray on the floor, "Fuck, if you did that thing you do that I like so much, something like that would probably double the 'ole value. That's five thousand dollar head, like. And don't even get me started on how much anal costs, or any fetish tings like ass to mouth or feet bangin' or-"
Lily picked at her face in the mirror in front of her, talking hardly loud enough to hear herself, but knowing Cassidy would hear perfectly, "A five thousand dollar blowjob." Lily exhaled, "I wouldn't blow a stranger for that." She turned off the bathroom sink tap and kept glancing herself over for a minute, before she turned back towards him, walking to find her pants, "I wouldn't blow a stranger even for twice that." She corrected.
"See, told you." Cassidy stated, unmoving from his spot as he laid on the bed and puffed at his cigarette, "You'd be expensive." Lily jumped into her pants as she did them up, flipping her hair to one side, "Guess it's a good thing I don't bill you for my services then."
"You could." He raised his brows as he leaned his head sideways to look at her, "I'd pay it." Lily pressed her lips together and raised her brows again, "Well based on your wise knowledge-" She began zipping her shoes on as she finally indulged him in his ridiculous conversation with himself, "You're like, ten or twenty thousand due, Cass." Lily sighed, "And that's just for tonight. Doesn't even touch all the back pay you'd owe me." She stood up and made her way for more water before she walked back towards him and sat at his side as he laid on the bed, his head nearly hanging off the side, "Christ, back pay." He repeated as he exhaled from his smoke, staring up at the ceiling, "It'd take me bloody ages to get ye on back pay." Lily nodded, keeping her lips in a straight line as she cracked another bottle of water and chugged at it, moving her mouth from it as she waved it his direction, "Water?" He stared at her sitting at his side, his hand on his smoke in his mouth as he lay naked on the bed, not even offering a reaction to her question. "I didn't think so." She stated, drinking more herself, "I don't think I've ever seen you drink water, Cass."
His lips pressed together over his cigarette as a brow raised above his sunglasses frames, "Don't need to."
"That must be nice." Lily stated.
"Hmm." He hummed, nodding as he considered that a weird thing to call a perk, but he supposed technically it was. "You wanna try and get some sleep?" He asked. Shaking her head, she looked up at the room that she'd hardly had time to take in since they'd been too busy having sex to really even have a moment to just relax, "Don't think I can." She sighed. He placed a hand on her, "Thought you jus said you were tired."
"I am tired, but not sleep tired. Like, stamina tired. Like, my-legs-are-jelly-because-all-we've-done-the-last-few-hours-since-we-got-here-is-fuck kind of tired. You may not to eat or drink water, but you know what, I do, and good for you for being able to fuck endlessly, but I am not capable."
There was a snide smirk across Cassidy's mouth, "Prolly some jetlag, too, like."
"Prolly." Lily mimicked back. Cassidy let out a lazy chuckle, "Fuck yew." Lily smiled, "I've learned a lot my first day- or," She stared at the windows covered by the sheer curtains, "Night, I guess, here." Lily said. Cassidy's hand was trailing down her neck and to her collarbone as he pulled at her bra strap under her shirt, "Mm-hm?" He hummed, not interested in reflecting on the evening she'd spent meeting everyone else. "Like donkey years is a metaphor for a while, and that 'I will yea' means not actually that at all, it actually means no, which makes total sense by the way." She said sarcastically as she placed a hand on her one side of her head, massaging her temple slightly as she felt her head pound slightly more. Taking the bottle of water, she finished it quickly, hoping to curb her head ache soon.
Cassidy laughed, "It's backwards to you, yea, but it's different when it's the right way to you. Everything was backwards to me when I left 'ere." He twisted his fingers around the back of her bra." "Whatever." Lily sighed, tossing the empty water bottle across the room and missing the trash can completely. She groaned, "I'm not convinced they speak English here anyw-Cass." She stopped mid thought as she scolded him with his name and shrugged her shoulder to push his hand away from playing with her bra strap, "I just put this back on." When she went to go to the ice bucket on the desk they'd placed all the alcohol on, it had all melted.
"Yea, which I don't understand-'' He whined from the bed, referring to her bra being back on, "Cos it makes no fokin' sense, really, I mean, puttin' that thing back on in the first place-" His argument stopped abruptly, "Where are you going?" He asked, noticing her shoes were on and she was making her way to the entrance of the hotel room.
"To get ice." Lily stated, waving the empty bucket over her shoulder.
"Jus call fer more." He whined some more.
With a deep breath, Lily kept her back to him, "I need to walk, I'm afraid I'll lose my legs if I stay in here with you any longer." She teased.
When she stepped back into the room with her bucket of fresh ice, Cassidy was out on the patio, still naked, smoking a cigarette. With a sigh, Lily placed the full ice bucket onto the desk of booze. As she made her way towards him, she grabbed his underwear and pants, and found his shirt as she opened the door and met him outside, shoving his clothes against his naked body while at the same time she grabbed the cigarette from him, "You're going to get arrested for indecent exposure in your first day back here, or scar a child at the very least." She teased. He smirked, jumping into his clothes quickly and chuckled, "No respectable parent would bring a wee one out this time of night."
"Still," She puffed at the cigarette before handing it back to him, her head still pounding as hard as it was. She saw his brow furrow over top of his shade frames as he lowered his head to peak his eyes into hers, "Wot's ammatter?" He asked, "Head ache?" Lily nodded, "Probably just dehydrated. I was going to ask you if you had any pain meds but I was too afraid of what I might get." She teased, but she was somewhat serious, "I'm sure front desk will have asprin or something."
With a soft chuckle, Cassidy glanced back to the room where the hotel phone was shattered on one side of the room, "Not sure you'll get through to them."
Lily forgot. She'd have to just go down there and ask.
"I got a mickey of my blood in the mini fridge." Cassidy stated, not looking towards her, "In case you feel like you need it. Not sure how that's going these days, but it's done more before than cure a bloody headache." He stared outward to the cityscape in front of them as he placed the cigarette in his mouth again. It hadn't been the first time Lily had noticed how sensitive Cassidy had gotten about the subject of his blood reliance seemingly dwindling away. She remembered the look on his face when he found out that she'd made a rune to begin with. They were on the rooftop of the church with Eccarius nailed down to it.
The same look was still on his face now and she felt the energy shift a bit in the air around them. She didn't want that, so she used her efforts to soften the tension. She leaned against the railing of the patio with him, turning him by his shoulder to face her as he exhaled a trail of smoke outwards before facing her. Her eyes scanned his face briefly before her hand found his sunglasses as she took them off again and placed them on a table at their side and then kissed him.
When she pulled back, she could still sense the awkward tension. Carefully she stared into his cloudy eyes, wondering if it would help if she made mention of how enticing his blood was, since it seemed to strike a nerve she didn't rely on it as much any more, "Does it ever bother you how I'm the one who's mouth waters for your blood and not the other way around?" She asked softly.
He didn't hesitate to answer, practically talking over top of her words, "No." He stated, one arm around her waist and the other lifting his hand between them as he puffed at his cigarette, "Why would it?" Shaking her head, Lily shifted weight onto her other foot as she continued to look up to him, his murky eyes seeming to have softened, but only slightly, "That's not fucked up to you?" She asked him.
"No." He stated, again with no delay. When there was silence, it was as if Lily was expecting more of an answer than the simple no Cassidy had given her, and it seemed to Lily that her efforts to soften his hard feelings weren't proving very useful. Cassidy shrugged, "In case y'didn't notice there's a lot more fucked up things in the world than that. If I knew I could drink yer blood without killing you for it I'd want it too. That's not a problem fer you."
Lily dropped a shoulder playfully, glaring up at him as she moved her body against his, "You don't think I could kill you?" She mused. It seemed Lily was finally able to crack his bad mood. She watched as Cassidy's face scrunched a bit. He puffed at his smoke and to Lily's relief a soft chuckle escaped him, "No that's not wot I said, I said you don't want to kill me for it. Big difference."
Lily turned her head slightly, "So I won't or can't?" She prodded.
Cassdiy pressed his lips into a line, shaking his head slightly as he shrugged again, "Well, neither, but I'm sayin-" Lily leaned away from the railing and turned herself to him more, "Neither?" She asked curiously.
He shook his head, a smile on his face that somewhat annoyed Lily. His tone was soft despite the words coming out of his mouth, "I could kill you in an instant, but that's beside the point, love. I'm saying it's not weird to admit wanting my blood cause I'd do the same if it didn't cause me to rip yer bleedin' head off yer pretty little body."
Like a switch, Lily suddenly felt her buttons being pushed. A scoff of disbelief escaped her unwillingly, the playfulness in the air taking a slight shift as she became irritated by his nonchalant attitude at how certain he was how weak she seemingly was to him, and it didn't seem like he was joking, "Last I remember," Lily started, her tone a little more serious, "Even with a spell cast on you to end my life you couldn't do it." She stated matter-of-factly.
A cocky cackle erupted from Cassidy that startled Lily as they stayed close in their embrace. He felt her flinch back slightly, to which he grabbed her tighter and kissed her hard, his one hand finding its way up her shirt as he pulled a bra strap off one of her shoulders. He pulled his mouth away just enough to be able to get some words out, "I don't even remember when I was in that state." He kissed her again quickly before pulling away again, letting his lips graze against hers as he spoke, "Doesn't count."
With her blood suddenly simmering, Lily pulled her head back, breaking their kiss as she rolled the shoulder his hand was on. Carefully, she studied his face. "You're serious." She stated flatly. There was a malicious twinkle in his eye and a smirk across his lips that made Lily want to slap it off him.
"Fuck you." Lily spat, distancing herself from him finally. Cassidy laughed, knocking her temper up just a bit. Neither of them knew where or when exactly their demeanors had swapped with each other, but it was clear that now Lily had the cloud over her head and Cassidy had a playful spark in his tone. "Love, wot's to argue 'ere?" He asked, "No weapons? Just you? No." He chuckled to himself, "Hell, wot am I even sayin', even with weapons, wouldn't stand a chance against me with a clear head. I'm talkin' none of that voodoo spell shit yer witch of a grandmother put on me, no. Jus me."
Lily crossed her arms, "You are such a fucking dick." She said, rolling her eyes in the same direction she walked in. She walked back into the room, hearing him behind her as she slammed the patio door in his face. Taking a deep breath in, she began heading towards the desk of alcohol on the other side of the room.
"Alright." Cassidy sighed, making his way back into the room, closing the patio door behind him. Lily was hoping for him to say something along the lines of giving her credit and acknowledging the fact she'd proven if anything that she was a force to be reckoned with.
"Fine." Cassidy huffed, "I'll kick your ass, if that's yer kink." He taunted. She stared at him another moment, he slipped his shades back onto his nose and then stayed still as stone, a righteous smirk on his face that he knew pissed the hell out of her.
Lily poured a glass of hard alcohol, not sure what it was, but taking a big gulp of it out of a glass anyway. She exhaled, the alcohol burning her mouth and throat as she hoped it numbed her head instead of making it worse. She turned to him, his eyes barely peeking over his sunglasses as he challenged her without any words. Cassidy watched her make her way towards him at a normal pace, and he knew if he threw a punch, or even a slap for that matter, and it connected to her, it could easily knock her out or at the very least break some bones, so he was sure to simply avoid her efforts.
Still unmoving, Cassidy stood still until she was in front of him. He wouldn't make the first move so he waited, her eyes scouring his eyes for a moment before she finally raised a hand. Without making any contact with her slap, Lily found herself swept off her feet as she fell backwards towards the floor. Before she even hit the ground, Cassidy grabbed her and threw her onto the bed.
With her breath escaping her at how fast Cassidy had been moving, she couldn't even think about trying to sit up before he leaped on top of her.
He straddled her against the bed, she was pinned helplessly in the matter of seconds and it was terribly embarrassing for her. As he stared at the look on her face he cackled, taunting her as he effortlessly kept her contained, "Yer dead." He declared, burying his face in her forearm that he had pinned against the bed. He mimicked an eating noise in a humorous tone that didn't fit the gruesome image of what he was pretending to do, "mmm-MMM!" He pulled his head back up and laughed harder. He was expecting her to accept defeat after being so shamed, but she didn't make a sound. Her eyes said it all. They were red with rage, and he felt completely entertained at her stubbornness to avoid saying she was wrong.
He let go of her as he jumped off the bed. With a huff she sat up, only to have him yank her by her shirt, throwing her towards the floor again, this time landing on her front. He was sure to break her fall so she wouldn't get hurt - which, somehow, pissed her off even more. She was going to turn herself around, but before she could even think about it, he was on top of her again, his hands on her shoulders as he kept her down. "Dead again." He sang, dipping his head between her shoulder blades. As he listened to her helpless groans of defeat, he bit onto the fabric of her shirt and pulled his head back, ripping a huge hole. "Mmm!" He growled playfully onto the bare skin of her back. As he nuzzled his face into the middle of her shoulder blades, his disturbing noises of mockery soon turned into laughs as he felt Lily struggling uselessly underneath him.
As quickly as she felt the pressure from him on top of her release, she was already hanging in the air. Cassidy picked her up by one of her ankles, dangling her in the air like she was nothing more than a dime bag in his fingertips. With her free leg, she began kicking, to which Cassidy moved his head out of the way, missing any contact she tried to make to him. Swiftly, he grabbed her leg that was flailing around, feeling her hands clawing at his legs. He raised her ankles a bit higher so her thighs were at his face. "This one 'eres prolly my favorite, if I had to pick." He stated, burying his face into her inner thigh, carefully biting onto the seam of her jeans as he yanked his head back, the denim ripping with ease against his sharp teeth. Pulling his head away quickly, he stared down at her flailing below him, "Spend enough time between yer legs, shouldn't come as a surprise this'd be my preference." Her growls were slowly becoming more squealy, and it only encouraged Cassidy to push her to the limit of calling their twisted game quits.
Diving his head into the open hole in the thigh of her jeans, he made his ridiculous noises again, "Mhhh, MMM!" When he stuck his tongue out and trailed the edges of the hole he'd ripped in her jeans, he heard her first scream. He moved his head back and forth against her skin as he continued on with his theatrical, and loud, grisly noises before finally pulling away, "Jus' like that, yer dead." He tossed her across the room as she landed on the couch, bouncing off of it and rolling onto the ground.
As Cassidy followed to where she'd landed, he leaped over the couch, one of the legs on it breaking as he landed in front of her, "Okay okay," Cassidy sighed, a grin so big across his face it was beginning to hurt his cheeks. He stood up over her, "Get up." Cassidy demanded, lifting her up before she had the chance to even think about doing it herself. He stood in front of her hand held his hands out, "I won't hold ye down any more, alright?" He said. He could practically see the steam coming out of her ears as she stared at his smug grin across his face. He could see her cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment and anger.
When Lily began throwing punches, Cassidy was moving far too fast for her to land anything. His stupid face wasn't making her head any clearer, all she could think about was putting him in his place. Suddenly, Lily lost control of herself in her fury, somehow connecting her fist into his nose, sending his shades flying off him. He grasped his face, wincing as his eyes watered, "Fuck!" He said in genuine pain. It was like the rage in Lily melted away instantly. Sure, Cassidy had been a professional ass to her, but he had not been physically hurting her in any way. Certainly not decking her in the face like she just did to him. "Oh shit," She said, her eyes wide. "I didn't mean to hit you in the face-"
When he moved his hand, there was blood trailing from his nose, and the air got tense as he bent over to grab his shades and slip them back on his face. He dragged his arm across his nose, wiping what blood he could as he pointed a finger at her, "Now you're dead."
Lily didn't mean to, but she instinctively staggered backwards. She glanced back at her bag and it was as if Cassidy read her mind. He knew she had something up her sleeve in that bag. Quickly, she bolted for it, and Cassidy shouldn't have been surprised to see she whipped out a handgun seemingly out of nowhere. "No, ye shan't." He easily disarmed her, a gasp escaping her as he smacked the gun out of her grasp like it was child's play.
He snatched her up with one arm around her waist and yanked her back into him, kicking and clawing as she failed to get away from him.
With her back to him, he kept his arms tight around her and let his mouth press to her ear, "Now, 'ow many times 'ave I killed ye? Y'may 'ave broke me nose, but I wouldn't consider that anythin' against wot I've done t'you." She'd tried to lift one of her legs to kick back at him and get him in his groin, but he'd just as quickly moved out of the way, wrapping himself to the front of her and throwing her against a wall near their side.
His arm was against her neck as she looked up at him with narrow brows. The look of pure stubbornness in her eyes was insanely entertaining to him, and to be honest, he was shocked she still hadn't given up. His brows raised and a cocky smile spread across his face, "I'm startin' to actually believe this is some sort of kink thing now." Cassidy sang, to which she didn't have anything to say. He was surprised she was so hard headed that she couldn't find it in her to finally admit she was wrong and instead embarrass herself again and again, "Think it'd be under the humiliation category," Cassidy said, "That's quite a popular one, actually, you'd be surprised." He may have been half serious, but her face said the truth - and it was a furious defeat that she refused to admit, "Wot are ye gonna do? Hm?" Cassidy asked, to which she stayed quiet. He raised a brow, "Y'got nothin'? You were jus talkin' so big out there." He tilted his head towards the direction of where their altercation had begun.
"Fine." Cassidy said lowly, glancing her up and down once before clearing his throat and looking at her in the eyes, "I'll tell you wot yer gonna do, then." He said softly, "Yer gonna admit how wrong ye were, n'then yer gonna get on your knees right 'ere and take that beautiful, fast runnin', big talkin' mouth o'yers n'blow me, n'then - and only then -" He lifted his pointer finger of his free hand that wasn't on the arm that pinned her, "I'll swear t'never bring this whole ting up. Never ever." He sang maliciously while placing his free hand against his chest, as if he meant it with his whole heart.
"But first, one more point." He hissed, "This one's a bit cliché, I know." He felt his excitement rise again as she finally began trying to squirm once again, feeling his breath against her neck already as she dipped her head down as far as she could, "But it's just so convenient-"
When he buried his face into her neck, it was impossible to keep her chin down. With her head slamming back into the wall, she let out a yelp of stubborn defeat. Between the lack of sight, the entire restraint of moving and now the sounds and feeling of what he was imitating doing to her, she felt her anger disappear and instead adrenaline took over. As her heart began to skip beats, she tried to muster up the strength to finally yell stop, but her throat was dry and her breath was gone. She hadn't even meant to, it must've been an instinct that kicked in with her intense panic and adrenaline going through her, but she'd suddenly entered Cassidy's mind.
The last time she'd done this to him back in Angelville, he'd been open and willing. This time it had caught him completely off guard. It wasn't long until she felt a push, the moment she felt him resist, she got back out. He'd jumped back from her and she felt her feet hit the ground as she came to again. His face was covered in genuine shock, "That's not fair." He said.
"How's that not fair?" She asked breathlessly, her heart still racing. She was right, he'd been using his advantages. With a growl, Cassidy huffed. So quickly that Lily could hardly keep track of him, Cassidy made his way to the front of the hotel room, switching off every light in the area. In the pitch black, Lily dropped her shoulders and huffed. It'd been a while since she had a dose of his blood and he knew that. She couldn't see anything. Carefully, she took a breath in and tried to hold it.
She tried to listen, but she couldn't hear where he was. When she felt a movement, she turned, but when she did it seemed there was another one right behind her. He heard her heart racing as he was entirely entertained as he simply danced around her in the dark, not having to do anything to get her agitated. She began blindly grasping out into the darkness as she attempted to make contact with him again, but it was no use. He even began letting out the odd laugh, and it made her even more frustrated. It was useless, she had to turn on the lights again. Blindly, she began making her way to where she thought was the front of the room, but all the turning around she'd done had completely disoriented her, walking straight into a wall. Cassidy cackled, and Lily's blood boiled.
Then, she had an idea. She stumbled blindly towards the mini fridge across the room, grabbing at a liquor bottle as she took a swig before dumping some out. She heard the liquid splatter on the ground, as if she was enticing him to come near her to put a stop to her liquor waste. With a roll of the eyes, he chuckled, watching her weak attempt. There wasn't any way he was going to let him get her hands on him again. He watched as she struggled to find what Cassidy could only assume was whiskey.
Quickly he realized what she'd done, but it was too late. She'd opened the mini fridge and found the stash of his blood he'd told her about just moments before their ridiculous encounter. He rushed towards her, stopping in his tracks midway as she exhaled, turning towards him and seeing him perfectly in the darkness.
She hadn't moved from her spot, and he'd still been halfway across the room from her when she locked her eyes to his. Somehow, she found herself in his head again, and before she knew it, he'd gone limp, his body hitting the ground with a loud thud.