countess_karnstein: (Her coco)
Carmilla Karnstein ([personal profile] countess_karnstein) wrote 2018-02-07 10:25 am (UTC)

Mircalla’s tone was incredibly different. Softer. Her guard was dropped only a little when Laura mentioned that she wasn’t her. “I know you aren’t her. No one could be.” Her ears tuned in to the sound of Laura’s pulse, Mircalla kissed just behind her ear. “You and Carmilla are very young but you’ve got a lot to go through together and if it’s anything like Ell and I it will be a lot.”

Her fingertips found their way under Laura’s top but stayed around her waist, just teasing her skin for now. “No matter what you do or where you go you’ll end up together.”

Mircalla laughed. “My point exactly. Somethings are better not knowing. I’m surprised mother even got to the seals in your world.

Does this mean you’ve asked me all the questions you need to now?” As she traced her fingers higher and both of their clothes slowly vanished. A perk of controlling dreams. “Now this is distracting…” Exactly the way Mircalla liked it. “See, I’m not so different.” She nipped Laura’s neck a little lower to where she had kissed. It was enough to draw a little blood. Enough for Mircalla to steal a little taste.

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Carm raised an eyebrow. “Of course you’re using the Silas Vault. I forget you are running the show here, not Mother.”

The vault was one of the few places Carmilla was not allowed to go. If it was brought up it would instantly send mother into a rage. Even Mattie once tried to question what was down there and from the screams of pain that followed, Carmilla knew she would never ask again. “When you aren’t busy always working can you show me what’s down there?”

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