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Elsa knew Tobias wouldn't let it go that easily, she wouldn't have if the turns were reversed. But she tried to sneak away before anything could happen. And failed miserably. Tobias was quick to pull their bodies against one another and almost, just almost, claim her lips. Though he didn't and Elsa wanted to groan in frustration but she resisted, biting the inside of her cheek to keep her quiet instead. His lips found her bottom one and very painfully nipped at it before moving kisses down her jaw and neck, and all Elsa could do was close her eyes, tilting her neck slightly subconsiously giving him a bit more access.
The sensation his lips sent through her body made her very much aware of their closeness, and very much aching for his lips on hers. But she didn't act upon that, restraining herself the best she could. Her body was firing up with the tension between the two of them, and electricity jolted the moment her body pressed against his. But what really almost sent her to the edge was his bite on her neck. Elsa took in a sharp breath and bit her bottom lip, her fingers itching to touch him, run her fingers through his hair, but she didn't. She wasn't going to be the one who gives in. But she will be the one to torture him as much as he was torturing her right now. She wasn't sure if the bite was going to mark, but at the moment she was too much in a daze to care, but as soon as it all started, it was over, and Tobias was walking out. She may have had the upper hand in the living room last time, but he surely had it right now and she couldn't deny it.
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Elsa took a minute to regain herself, frustrated as hell. But she refused to show it. So she put on a neutral face and walked out with Tobias. They were both silent as they walked and no it was not awkward. It felt nice, and much needed. Elsa looked around as they walked and watched the humans have the time of their lives in New Orleans. Much opposite to her. If they knew they were in a supernatural town though, they'd shir their pants for sure. Elsa almost laughed at that thought but was content with just a small smile. She looked over at Tobias as he rolled his sleeves up, her eyes darting down to his toned arms. Can someone even have muscles there? She can understand biceps on his upper arm but he was toned all around and his veins were almost popping all the time, which waa definitely sexy. Elsa quickly averted her eyes and looked back around noticing a few women look over at Tobias and stare and for some reason Elsa wanted to rip their hearts out. She had never felt possessive over anyone, ever. So why was Tobias different? She had no idea. But that scared her a bit even.
Once in the small shop, Elsa sat facing Tobias and looked around, scanning the place as she did. She listened to him talk about the owner and her eyes darted to her. She was pretty, but quite alarming. Elsa could sense that. She stared at her as the woman darted her eyes to Tobias then looked away, she most know who he is then. Elsa raised an eyebrow as Tobias asked her not to fight the woman "No one's asking you to break my fights Tobias." She said half amusingly and half serious, pushing his ego's buttons "You just like to meddle in my things. Meddle with me. Don't you?" She asked teasingly, leaning her crossed arms on the table "Besides, you like it when I get mad. It intrigues you and I can see it." She said confidently she kept her eyes on the man people all around fear. How come from the moment they met she felt no fear and no hesitation, she had no idea. But she was glad for that. At least one thing came out positive in coming to New Orleans.
The sensation his lips sent through her body made her very much aware of their closeness, and very much aching for his lips on hers. But she didn't act upon that, restraining herself the best she could. Her body was firing up with the tension between the two of them, and electricity jolted the moment her body pressed against his. But what really almost sent her to the edge was his bite on her neck. Elsa took in a sharp breath and bit her bottom lip, her fingers itching to touch him, run her fingers through his hair, but she didn't. She wasn't going to be the one who gives in. But she will be the one to torture him as much as he was torturing her right now. She wasn't sure if the bite was going to mark, but at the moment she was too much in a daze to care, but as soon as it all started, it was over, and Tobias was walking out. She may have had the upper hand in the living room last time, but he surely had it right now and she couldn't deny it.
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Elsa 1
Elsa took a minute to regain herself, frustrated as hell. But she refused to show it. So she put on a neutral face and walked out with Tobias. They were both silent as they walked and no it was not awkward. It felt nice, and much needed. Elsa looked around as they walked and watched the humans have the time of their lives in New Orleans. Much opposite to her. If they knew they were in a supernatural town though, they'd shir their pants for sure. Elsa almost laughed at that thought but was content with just a small smile. She looked over at Tobias as he rolled his sleeves up, her eyes darting down to his toned arms. Can someone even have muscles there? She can understand biceps on his upper arm but he was toned all around and his veins were almost popping all the time, which waa definitely sexy. Elsa quickly averted her eyes and looked back around noticing a few women look over at Tobias and stare and for some reason Elsa wanted to rip their hearts out. She had never felt possessive over anyone, ever. So why was Tobias different? She had no idea. But that scared her a bit even.
Once in the small shop, Elsa sat facing Tobias and looked around, scanning the place as she did. She listened to him talk about the owner and her eyes darted to her. She was pretty, but quite alarming. Elsa could sense that. She stared at her as the woman darted her eyes to Tobias then looked away, she most know who he is then. Elsa raised an eyebrow as Tobias asked her not to fight the woman "No one's asking you to break my fights Tobias." She said half amusingly and half serious, pushing his ego's buttons "You just like to meddle in my things. Meddle with me. Don't you?" She asked teasingly, leaning her crossed arms on the table "Besides, you like it when I get mad. It intrigues you and I can see it." She said confidently she kept her eyes on the man people all around fear. How come from the moment they met she felt no fear and no hesitation, she had no idea. But she was glad for that. At least one thing came out positive in coming to New Orleans.