Frustration (NFB, Locked to Angelus & Dru)

[crazyvampchick]

Drusilla's parlor was a mess. The sofa fabric had been ripped to shreds, the stuffing coming out from huge rents in the covering. The bookcase had been toppled over, and books were scattered about the room. Her table had been upended, the tea set knocked over and shattered. Miss Edith's delicate linen gown was stained brown from spilled tea, and her head had been shattered when Drusilla had stepped in it. She stalked back and forth in the room, her heels pounding against the floor as she looked for something unbroken to vent her rage upon.




ETA: OOC - Adult content looks to be getting started, folks. Might want to think about not clicking if you browse from work.

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[crazyvampchick]

Welts and scrapes were delicious stings against her skin as she wrapped her hand back around Daddy's cock. Make him feel, make him shout hoarsely as he ripped into her skin, plunged into her body, that was what she wanted. The slow, delicious pressure between her thighs made her sigh as Daddy came closer to her.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"There's my girl," Angelus said, his voice soft and tender, as though putting a baby to bed in its cradle. He moved into her slowly. "Missed you."

[crazyvampchick]

Drusilla wrapped her arms around Angelus gently and tilted her hips to let him move more deeply inside her. "I'm always here, Daddy," she breathed in his ear.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"You always should be," Angelus agreed. He lingered for just a moment, then pulled out just enough to hit her with a hard, sharp thrust of his hips.

[ooc: Must go to bed. More later. Night!]

[crazyvampchick]

OOC: Oh, yes, am about to sleep too. *collapses*