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yourtruecolors ([info]yourtruecolors) wrote,
@ 2011-06-07 23:54:00


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Debriefing: Edmund.
After her fascinating little discovery, Minnie made her way to Julian's. His little girlfriend, she knew, was off on a photo shoot and would not be visiting that evening. She knocked in a quiet but distinct fashion.


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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-08 03:24 am UTC (link)
"Ah. Very well. So long as he doesn't get any further ideas, we'll do fine." Julian says.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-08 03:29 am UTC (link)
Minnie smiles brilliantly as she sets down her glass. "Feeling possessive, dearest?" She leans forward. "You know whatever I may be, I'm yours...which reminds me." She takes her choker out of her jacket. "I'd like your help getting this back on."

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-08 03:38 am UTC (link)
"I don't do possessive, dearest. I do, however, do 'touch her without express permission and I'll make you a pile of ash of the floor'. So, not quite the same thing." Julian smiles at her.

"Turn around and I'll help." he says, taking her choker and looking it over.

"Do you remember the day I gave this to you, Minnie?" he asks, his voice a bit faraway.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-08 03:53 am UTC (link)
And she turns and presents her neck.

"Always," she says softly. "It was a beautiful day. And you were so sweet, so -- I didn't know what was brighter; the sun hitting the water, or you. When you put it on me the first time ... that's when I knew for certain I had to keep learning more, so you could rely on me. I could never bear to let you down, Julian."

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-08 04:00 am UTC (link)
"You won't, Minnie. You haven't. I appreciate your dedication and devotion. You're doing well thus far, so keep it up." he says, kissing her on the forehead.

"Do you think Edmund can remain discreet?" he asks.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-08 04:03 am UTC (link)
"Thank you," she says with a soft smile, then starts thinking at the question.

"I think it's likely. He was blunt, but cautious, and wasn't out with people, so I don't think he maintains many current ties in New York to get nosy."

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-09 03:43 am UTC (link)
Julian nods, thinking this over.

"I was going to give him a different job to originally, but something's come up. One of Anton's grandsons walked up to me during my lunch the other day and threatened to expose me. If the man had simply asked me for money, I would have given it to him. /Technically/, he's my family, even if he's the spawn of one of the traitorous bastards that refused to come see Anton on his deathbed, even after he practically /begged/ for them to visit." Julian says, bitterness creeping into his voice.

He remembered how canny, how crafty and strong Anton Howard was when he was a boy. There are few humans that Julian considers worthy of respect, or even /admire/, but his adopted father was one of them. His children, however, judged his worth solely upon how much money they'd get from him upon his death.

When he cut them out of his Will, they slandered him to anyone who would listen. They refused to speak with him. Only Julian had ever seen the pain they put him through, heard the nights that Anton fell asleep, crying into a glass of whiskey at being a "lonely old man".

Julian swore he'd treat his family better. Except...at the funeral, they'd called him all many of horrible things, things that Minnie would remember hearing. When they tried to sue the estate for what they thought was "rightfully theirs", when they'd broken into the house and stolen so many of Anton's things, Julian could take it no longer.

He'd started killing them one by one, them and their children.

"But no. He accused me of being a liar and a thief, just like all the others. One of his sons is in prison and the other...was in the Mob down South, last I heard. I own a house down there that I've only looked at once.

I suppose I should decide whether or not to keep it." Julian says, more to himself than her, taking another sip of his brandy.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-09 03:54 am UTC (link)
There's a low growlish sound from Minnie. She remembers. Always. "I'm sure Edmund could handle that one. Threatened to expose you as what?"

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 01:19 am UTC (link)
"As a fraud. He plans to tell everyone I'm not really Anton's son." Julian says quietly.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 01:20 am UTC (link)
"You're a better one than his father was," she says between clenched teeth. "What does he hope to prove? Blood's irrelevant. The will was to you. He loved you."

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 03:17 am UTC (link)
"You think that matters to a bunch of money-grubbing ingrates?" Julian asks her.

"They won't stop until they find a way to prove it, or worse yet, they'll just kick up enough dust to get someone /else/ to look. This is the kind of thing Adrian Carver lives to do.

I wouldn't mind killing that egotistical son of a bitch, but it would Make Noise." Julian says.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 03:23 am UTC (link)
"So we quiet the problem before it can get any worse. I'll send Edmund a message about meeting to discuss a change of plans. That way we can get you the photograph, or other visual, if you want to wait in the balcony and watch me with him, and I can tell him the new information for the job."

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 04:01 am UTC (link)
"Good idea. Besides, I want to see this Edmund up close. I should know if he's the person I'm thinking of when I hear the name if I can get a look at him." Julian says, smiling at Minnie.

"Come here, Minnie." he says, scooting away from his desk somewhat so that she can come over to him. When she does, he pulls her down into his lap and leans his head against her chest. He says nothing for a long time, letting the silence reign.

"It's been years since I just listened to your heartbeat, Minnie." he says suddenly.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 04:06 am UTC (link)
Minnie promptly presented herself, got into his lap, and sat in relaxed silence, letting it just feel so right.

"We've both been busy," she says ever so quietly.

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 04:11 am UTC (link)
"I know." he whispers, his hand resting on her thigh. He simply inhales the scent of her perfume for several seconds, saying nothing else.

"Are you all right?" he asks. "Do you need anything?"

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 04:20 am UTC (link)
"I'm always all right when I have you," she says, her breath hot against his ear. "I need to make you happy. Haven't gotten to do enough for you in so long... Master"

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 04:29 am UTC (link)
The word 'Master' causes Julian's breath to catch as Minnie speaks into his ear. If she wasn't aware of it before, there's no question /now/ that she's turning him on, as she can feel him beneath her.

His fingers reach up into her hair, pulling gently, at the moment.

"How are you going to make me happy, Minnie? I'd love to hear your ideas on the matter." he says, pulling head back oh-so-slightly to expose her throat, which his lips then gently work upon, up to her jaw.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 04:40 am UTC (link)
And there's a hitch in her breath at his fingers in her hair, and then soft little moans as her head is tilted and his mouth is on her throat.

"Moresir, pleassir," she gasps, then mutters, "Starving yourself in the spotlight. Taste; please taste." Her quick little hand works its way into his trousers and tries to curl around him. "Then I can taste? Please?"

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 04:46 am UTC (link)
Julian's eyes close as Minnie's hand closes around him. He's been working so much that he hasn't had time to properly take care of himself lately.

"Yes, Minnie. Lie back on the desk and I'll taste you." Julian says.

"Take off your clothes, though. They've always looked better on my floor." he whispers.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 04:56 am UTC (link)
She obeys both instructions at once, making the motions to resposition onto the desk and lie down into a dance of their own as she writhes carefully out of her skimpy clothes, every little movement of peeling them off and casting to the floor a study in grace and muscle control.

Her firm little breasts are already heaving as they're stripped, her breath changing more and more in anticipation of his touch.
When she's naked, and ready for him in several senses of the word, she bends her back over the desk with a low "Nowsir?"

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 05:12 am UTC (link)
He watches her move, somewhat entranced by her body. It was tight and firm when they were younger and it seems to only have become more so.

The way she writhes is driving him crazy.

"Yes, now is good." Julian says, kneeling down before Minnie. He kisses her knee, much as he used to when they were younger, then gently bites his way into her inner thigh, his teeth gently worrying at the skin there before moving on.

When he reaches her nether lips, he kisses them gently, then proceeds to taste Minnie as deeply as he used to years ago, but with much more minute control of his tongue. He seems to be teasing her, somewhat, his hands holding her hips steady.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 05:21 am UTC (link)
And he'll feel it, just as always, the twitch of her hips fighting against his hand a little as she squirms with pleasure, mouth half open as she looks up at him with a low keening sound already starting. He's perfect. Never stopped being perfect. "Morepleassir." But it's not just more of that exquisite tongue she wants, there's something else, too. She can take it. She knows she can take it. "Feed, Master," she stammers out, gasping. "I'll still be strong enough."

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-10 05:24 am UTC (link)
She tells him to feed and Julian can barely keep a hold on his beast as he begins to draw her life force from her, into his body, his hunger slowly abating. He doesn't want to take too much from her, but she tastes even better than she used to, and so does her life.

Not to mention, he wants to hear her scream his name again for the first time in years.

There are several soft moans from him as he continues to devour her in different sense of the word.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-06-10 05:39 am UTC (link)
The low keening sound starts up from Minnie's throat again, and starts to get louder as her body responds more and more. She can feel the cold tingle of being drained, but that just adds a headiness to the pleasure and the effect of looking to Julian as he works on her. Goddess, the color. He's like the sun, more than ever. She gets more and more vocal.

"Oh, Julian... so good. Pleassir, toogood, gottafinish....Julian... JULIAN!" She can't take it anymore, and she's shuddering under his hands, convulsing under his lips.

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[info]hellfireprince
2011-06-11 01:55 am UTC (link)
Julian drinks deeply from Minnie, moaning of his own accord as she convulses beneath him. He /eventually/ stops feeding, but works upon her a bit longer with his lips and tongue, giving her a proper homecoming.

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