Vampire Hunter School Thinger

Jamison thrust gently, smiling still. "Mm..." he purred, slowly shutting his pretty eyes. He licked his lips. I wonder how she's gonna explain her returning home late, as well as the gift.

Chase tilted her head back, moaning softly as he thrust into her. She smiled happily up at Jamison, touching the side of his face and running her hands down his neck to rest on his chest.

Jamison leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to her flesh, smiling down at her soon after. His brilliant eyes met her's and he grunted some, taking his time.

Chase sighed happily, raking her fingers through her hair as she arched herself towards him. Eventually she hoisted herself up to playfully nip at the side of his neck.

Jamison smirked some, moving to nip her in return, aiming for her soft lips. "Mmm.." He was enjoying himself very much.

Chase easily met his lips, licking at his lips as he nipped at hers, she wrapped her legs around his sides more so, her hands running around him and resting on the back of his shoulders.

(Want to FF or anything? o: *going braindead*)

Jamison continued to deliver, shutting his eyes for a few moments.

(Sure.)

Chase stretched out, giving a cute yawn as she snuggled against Jamison's pillow as she lay in his bed, now under the covers. The female closed her eyes for a few moments, though soon reopened them and looked around the room for a clock. Hm...

(^^)

Jamison held her close, resting under the covers as well. His eyes were shut, and he looked very comfortable and happy at the moment, not even thinking about the time. "Mmnmm..." he murmered, nuzzling her lovingly.

Chase smiled as she was nuzzled, finally able to spy the time, she frowned softly, wrapping her arms around Jamison's neck, "It's getting late," she softly pointed out, pressing a light kiss to his cheek.

He slowly opened his eyes. "Mm.. I guess you need to be getting back to your father then.. before he gets suspicious.." Jamison kissed her in return, smiling faintly. "I'm going to miss you.." Even though it was just until the next day, as he still was her teacher.

Chase nodded her head softly, "I'm going to miss you too," She softly assured, placing several short, sweet kisses on his lips before breaking free and clambering out of the bed. Gathering up her clothes, she set them on his bed and watched him as she began to dress.

Jamison smiled, leaning into her kisses with a content sigh. "Mm, sleep well.." he whispered softly, apparently rather tired himself. "And I will see you tomorrow, yes, dear?" He blinked for a moment, watching her dress.

"Yeah, see you tomorrow," Chase assured, blowing him a kiss before moving out into his home. She nearly forgot her present, though picked it up last minute and made for home, thinking up something to tell her father.

(can't post. back later. sorry. :c)

(Aw. Bye.)

"Mm, bye, babe." he called after her, smiling some before nestling down beneath the covers. He was happy.. and was going to stay that way. Hopefully Gabriel wouldn't change that. D:

Chase more or less skipped back to her home, obviously very happy as she let herself in, though it faded quickly as Gabriel was waiting for her in the living room. Oh my.

(Did you want me to post his reaction or whatever? If you do Abbadon can be there.)

(Sure. )

Abby say on the couch, legs crossed. He watched Gabriel quietly, not wanting to get into the mess. He'd already sat with Gabriel and watched him fuss about her being late, so he figured it would be best for him to just sit there in silence while they talked.

"Where have you been?" Gabriel demanded as he rose to his feet, his dark eyes angry as he approached Chase, hands on his hips.
Chase shrugged a little, "I was training with Jamison... It ran late because he wanted me to use the sword he had made for me," she pointed out, showing it to her father.
"He... Gave you a sword?" Gabriel asked, furrowing his brows for a moment, he dismissed it, and began to stare Chase down when he noticed her wings twitch and frowned, "You're lying. I can tell." He pointed out, now glaring down at her.
Chase swallowed a hard lump in her throat, giving her shoulders a little shrug, she shifted away from her father, inching towards her bedroom, "I'm not, really." She murmured, her wings twitching more visibly.
"Chasity, I don't know who you think you are, but you can't fool death, now... Get back here and tell me the truth..." He demanded, pointing to the floor space in front of him.
Chase didn't move in front of him, as he said, but she did stop moving towards her bedroom, "I don't want to tell you... You'll only get mad and yell and cause a fuss..."

Abby frowned deeply, shaking his head for a moment then inhaling. He watched still, hoping Gabriel would go easy on her, as she was still young and sometimes foolish. He couldn't help but wish that he'd be nicer to his daughter sometimes.

"Chase, one way or another I will find out where you were," Gabriel pointed out, furrowing his brows at her as she shook her head and refused to tell him. As she began to walk away, he rolled his eyes, pointing to her bedroom, "Fine! Go to your bedroom then! I don't want to talk to you if you're going to be like this." He told her, crossing her arms over his chest. As Chase slammed her bedroom door, he began to think. Eventually, he turned to Abbadon, "Care to do me a favor, and go talk to her?" He asked, giving Abbadon a charming smile as he did so.

Abby rose a brow. "You know, if you hadn't acted that way, it would've gone a LOT better." He shook his head some, as if to answer the question. "I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be so harsh on her.." Aw. He feels bad for her.

Gabriel furrowed his brows, "If you think I was that hard on her, then go see her to make sure she's alright..." He pointed out, saying nothing more then that as he stared at Abbadon.

Well fine then... he thought. He knew he'd wind up bashing the other if he went in there, but if that was what Gabriel wanted, so be it. He rose without a word, moving to Chase's room. He gently knocked on the door. "Chase, it's Abby, can I come in?"

"Sure, I guess," Chase responded from where she sat on her bed, head in her hands. At some point she had changed into her pajamas. She huffed half heartedly and rose her sad blue eyes to the door.

Abby slipped into her room, eyes flickering. He shut the door behind him, smiling at her. "Mm, sorry he's an asshole." he pointed out. "I think you have a right to your privacy." He slowly took a step towards her.

"But he doesn't think that... And he's right... He will find out... He always does..." Chase softly pointed out, hanging her head a little as she did so, "Maybe I should just run away or something... I don't really belong here, anyways." She murmured.

Abby slowly sat down wherever he could, frowning some. "Well, I think that you look much happier tonight, and if being with him makes you feel better, you should go to him.." He's a smart cookie.

(Sorry. >_> Parents.)

Chase simply stared at Abby for a few long moments, her hands resting limply in her lap, "I don't know... Wont he come after me?" She softly asked Abbadon, raking her fingers through her hair as she did so.