They reached the floor Wesley’s flat was on. His door down the hall seven doors on the right. He unlocked the door and he and Nicholae entered his little flat.
“I’ll get the pot started. Help yourself to my CD collection, I am certain that you will find something that will perk your tastes. Oh ya, you can crank it up. My place seems to have a good amount of soundproofing going,” Wesley continued to ramble.
Wesley's flat
Wesley had rented a two room flat, not counting the dinky bath, four blocks from the campus. The flat was on the third floor of a four-story walkup tenant house. The street floor was just a lobby of sorts. One needed wait there and call up to the flat they were visiting. Each flat had it's own buzzer that opened the lobby access to the stairway going up.
On each floor a narrow hallway led back from the street to a dead-end and a widow with the fire escape. Seven flats lined each side of the poorly lit hallway. It was a furniture-less stark dingy walk to Wesley's flat, last one don the right, on floor three.
Once inside things were slightly more cheery as the living/sleep room was panted a soft yellow. The room had a single bed that acted as a sofa, a desk where his laptop was most of the time, and two wood chairs. He had one thing of his wall, a California Bear flag.
Off the living area was the kitchenette. It was small but functional. The restroom was off of the kitchenette.
All and all it wasn't much, but for the time being it was home.
Wesley
18 years ago
Nicholae
18 years ago
The walk up the three floors was a piece of cake for Nic. His own suite in Liefde was on the seventh floor, and more often than not he skipped the elevator in favor of the stairs. So he wasn't the slightest bit winded when he followed Wes inside.
"California, eh? I'm sorry...did you say you were from there?" Only slightly ashamed that he couldn't remember if that point had been discussed earlier, he didn't think Wes would care about offering a reminder if they had.
The apartment was VERY tiny, and Nic was sure it would fit in his livingroom, with space to spare, but it looked clean and not as drab as it might have, had Wes not taken a little time with it. Nic felt comfortable right away, as he sat down on the bed, even if he had to lean back a bit. As he waited for Wes to fix the coffee, he concentrated on filling Wes' head with thoughts of sleep, and relaxation. Nic could really care less about the coffee, and did need to get the business at hand taken care of as quickly as possible.
'Wes...forget the coffee Wes...come in here and have a seat next to me. You're tired, man...you've had a busy day, and that full stomach is weighing you down a bit. Come in here...relax...have a seat next to me, and tell me a little more about that red head in your class...'
Nic looked at the back of Wes, hoping he's not resist, but come over, sit down, and let Nic ease him into slumberland.
"California, eh? I'm sorry...did you say you were from there?" Only slightly ashamed that he couldn't remember if that point had been discussed earlier, he didn't think Wes would care about offering a reminder if they had.
The apartment was VERY tiny, and Nic was sure it would fit in his livingroom, with space to spare, but it looked clean and not as drab as it might have, had Wes not taken a little time with it. Nic felt comfortable right away, as he sat down on the bed, even if he had to lean back a bit. As he waited for Wes to fix the coffee, he concentrated on filling Wes' head with thoughts of sleep, and relaxation. Nic could really care less about the coffee, and did need to get the business at hand taken care of as quickly as possible.
'Wes...forget the coffee Wes...come in here and have a seat next to me. You're tired, man...you've had a busy day, and that full stomach is weighing you down a bit. Come in here...relax...have a seat next to me, and tell me a little more about that red head in your class...'
Nic looked at the back of Wes, hoping he's not resist, but come over, sit down, and let Nic ease him into slumberland.
Wesley
18 years ago
Wesley felt it odd that Nic had suddenly canceled having coffee. He wandered back to the living area, "Why yes Nic, I'm a native of the state, go Bears and all."Â?
He took a seat at the end of the bed looking down he asked, "You know Nic, I hope I haven't offended you because I would like a friend as you around from time to time. You know to brake the monotony of studies?"Â?
Wesley was mostly a loner type but now wanted to break that circle. He hoped meeting Nicholae and William was a good step toward that end.
He took a seat at the end of the bed looking down he asked, "You know Nic, I hope I haven't offended you because I would like a friend as you around from time to time. You know to brake the monotony of studies?"Â?
Wesley was mostly a loner type but now wanted to break that circle. He hoped meeting Nicholae and William was a good step toward that end.
Nicholae
18 years ago
It amused Nic how some people were more receptive to his thoughts, than others, but more than that he just thanked whoever it was that saw fit to bestow him with the gift. Because he'd found his ability slowly, over time, he wasn't sure if it had been a result of his turning, or something he might have been born with. He'd heard that vampires often did obtain certain powers, but because his two abilities...suggesting, and glamorizing, seemed to fit his personality so well, he was never quite certain if that was why he had them.
In any event, when Wes forgot about the coffee, and came to sit beside Nic, he grinned. Wes was a nice guy, and Nic hoped things worked out for him here, in Nachton, but for now there was a more pressing issue.
Before he said anything, Nic implanted the seeds of sleepiness in Wes' mind. If Wes were to just fall asleep, Nic could feed and be off, before the man knew what had happened.
'Wes...you are growing very sleepy...you're not sure why, but all of a sudden you want nothing more than to lie back on the bed and nod off...' Those were Nic's imparted thoughts...but what he said at the same time was...
"Offended me? Don't be silly. I really enjoyed the evening, and am glad I could show a newcomer a bit of the city. We all need friends Wes, and one can never have enough."
Nic clasped Wes' shoulder in a friendly grasp, and gave the man a short shake.
"I think soon you and Will and I should get together and hit that nightspot I told you about. We'll break you into Nachton yet...and who knows...maybe by that time you'll have actually met up with your little red head, and will have someplace to take her to as well."
'Sleepy...Wes old pal...you can't keep your eyes open any longer...you need sleep. Nic will find his way out just fine...sleepy guy...you just sleep...'
Waiting, Nic watched for the tell tale signs that he could finish what it was he had come up for.
In any event, when Wes forgot about the coffee, and came to sit beside Nic, he grinned. Wes was a nice guy, and Nic hoped things worked out for him here, in Nachton, but for now there was a more pressing issue.
Before he said anything, Nic implanted the seeds of sleepiness in Wes' mind. If Wes were to just fall asleep, Nic could feed and be off, before the man knew what had happened.
'Wes...you are growing very sleepy...you're not sure why, but all of a sudden you want nothing more than to lie back on the bed and nod off...' Those were Nic's imparted thoughts...but what he said at the same time was...
"Offended me? Don't be silly. I really enjoyed the evening, and am glad I could show a newcomer a bit of the city. We all need friends Wes, and one can never have enough."
Nic clasped Wes' shoulder in a friendly grasp, and gave the man a short shake.
"I think soon you and Will and I should get together and hit that nightspot I told you about. We'll break you into Nachton yet...and who knows...maybe by that time you'll have actually met up with your little red head, and will have someplace to take her to as well."
'Sleepy...Wes old pal...you can't keep your eyes open any longer...you need sleep. Nic will find his way out just fine...sleepy guy...you just sleep...'
Waiting, Nic watched for the tell tale signs that he could finish what it was he had come up for.
Wesley
18 years ago
Wesley yawned widely as he spoke, "I think you are a all right guy to Nic."Â?
He couldn't believe how damn tired he was. Most often he could greet the dawn easily. He had develop a sleep patron that only involved 6 hours sleep per 24 hours with a occasional nap.
Wesley finally laid back trying to listen to Nic with his eyes shut. So there was just deep breathing. He was out.
He couldn't believe how damn tired he was. Most often he could greet the dawn easily. He had develop a sleep patron that only involved 6 hours sleep per 24 hours with a occasional nap.
Wesley finally laid back trying to listen to Nic with his eyes shut. So there was just deep breathing. He was out.
Nicholae
18 years ago
Smiling at the compliment, Nic merely nodded. Though Wes would have found the pending bite quite stimulating, and probably orgasmic, it was just as well if he slept through it. Sometimes it was easier that way, then to try and erase all memories of the bite. Besides, being an 'all right guy' meant not leading the man on...though Nic didn't get the impression Wes swung that way, nor that he'd have to worry about being stalked by a smitten young man.
However, now was not the time to wonder of such things. Now was the time to do what he'd come to do, and leave Wes to enjoy his dreams.
Standing, Nic helped east Wes into a more relaxing position, effectively laying the guy out on the bed. For comfort sake Nic pulled off the guy's shoes, and then sat down again on the edge of the bed near Wes' arm. Easing the guy out of his shirt, Nic leaned over and took less than a minute to pierce the vein in Wes' neck, feed, and ease his fangs out. Waiting to make sure the bleeding stopped and the wound healed, Nic then pulled the blanket up over Wes and tried to make sure the guy would sleep well through the night.
Then, looking around the room again, quickly, Nic made sure the coffee hadn't been started and left on, that everything was pretty much as it had been when he'd arrived, and he went for the door.
"It really was nice to meet you Wes...take care, and thanks for dinner." Checking the lock, Nic left, and sprinted for his bike. As luck would have it the roads were clear, and he made it back to the Towers in nothing flat. Taking Wes' phone number he jotted it down in his book, once he got to his suite, and then after a quick shower, hit his own bed.
(Nic out - and thanks Wes old pal - delicious
)
However, now was not the time to wonder of such things. Now was the time to do what he'd come to do, and leave Wes to enjoy his dreams.
Standing, Nic helped east Wes into a more relaxing position, effectively laying the guy out on the bed. For comfort sake Nic pulled off the guy's shoes, and then sat down again on the edge of the bed near Wes' arm. Easing the guy out of his shirt, Nic leaned over and took less than a minute to pierce the vein in Wes' neck, feed, and ease his fangs out. Waiting to make sure the bleeding stopped and the wound healed, Nic then pulled the blanket up over Wes and tried to make sure the guy would sleep well through the night.
Then, looking around the room again, quickly, Nic made sure the coffee hadn't been started and left on, that everything was pretty much as it had been when he'd arrived, and he went for the door.
"It really was nice to meet you Wes...take care, and thanks for dinner." Checking the lock, Nic left, and sprinted for his bike. As luck would have it the roads were clear, and he made it back to the Towers in nothing flat. Taking Wes' phone number he jotted it down in his book, once he got to his suite, and then after a quick shower, hit his own bed.
(Nic out - and thanks Wes old pal - delicious
)