Love at First Spill (KittenAKAKat:|)

[Jude Bennett]

Why was this so easy? They were strangers, and completely sober, just to add to it all. The coffee did not have some type of alcohol or drug in it, and they had no excuses for their behavior. Or... Well... Perhaps love would work as one. But that was speaking for only one side. Who knew how Kat felt about all this. Sure, she was willingly going along with him right now, but her actual thoughts and feelings on the matter could be completely different. As he walked, Jude kept his eyes facing forward, not wanting Kat to see how easily she had captured his heart. It was beyond silly, yes, but it was simply something that couldn't be helped. He was a stubborn, prideful hound when it all came down to it. Oh, and the amount of time it had taken for him to fall could add in there somewhere, too, probably. Many would simply call it infatuation and leave it at that, but Jude had gone through that, and also the real thing. He knew the difference, he could feel it. For being a creature that was supposed to be only dark and malicious, it was something big for him to feel something so different and light. And to feel it twice? There had to be something up with him, especially if he was going for an angelic being. It was such a strong pull he felt for her, though... He just couldn't help it.

Chuckling at Kat's comment, Jude finally allowed himself to look down at her again. She was still as beautiful as she had been before. Holding onto her a little tighter, the young man shrugged, his eyes catching on hers for a second before he turned them upward again. "I suppose it's in my blood, love," he said in reply, just now taking the time to really notice just how light she actually was. It was like carrying a bag of marshmallows, barely anything thing there. A small smile appeared on the Brit's lips as Kat rubbed circles on his chest and rested her head against him. This right here would be enough to set him for life, though he was quite honestly eager for what was to come. Speaking of what was to come, right when he started to think about everything they arrived at The Vixen's Keep. Looking down to Kat, Jude smiled, then proceeded to step inside. Still holding onto the girl, he managed to get everything in order, and moments later they were set for the rest of the day. Jude carried the blonde upstairs and to their room, his heart beginning to beat faster as his blood warmed. This was it. Swiftly opening the door, closing it, and walking across the room, Jude set Kat down onto the bed that was so conveniently supplied. "Are you ready, Kat?" he asked, this being the first time her name had actually come off his tongue. He liked the way it felt saying it.

[Katrina]

NOTSUREHOWLONGICANMAKETHISBEFOREXPLICITPURPOSESIMSORRYIDIDNTRESPONDLASTNIGHTCALLIWASBEINGAREALLYBIGASSHATSOIGUESSILLJUSTREPLYNOWMOTHERFCKER

The question nagged at Kat more. If Jude were just a normal man, Katrina wouldn't be going along with this. No, it was true. No one else had she met like Jude, and no one else had tingled like that when she touched them. She'd come in contact with a few hellhounds in her past, and all of them- all of them hadn't tingled like that. Their burn was more painful, not pain enough to send her back in agony, but pain that grew more antagonizing as you touched them. And honestly, the only difference between Jude and those hellhounds, was that he wasn't trying to kill her, and hadn't been from the moment they met. Unusual but not impossible. Katrina still had no idea what it was she felt, nor did she have any clue Jude felt the same way, so it was up to the girl to figure it out on her own. She didn't want to think it was love for the sole reason of hearing stories where the women let their guard down and "open the gate" if you will, and end up falling in love desperately with the man they let in. Katrina didn't want that, to be in that position. Katrina never liked having the lower hand.

Giggling as Jude set her on the bed, Katrina was more than ready. She was excited, trembling, anxious, burning with desire, and all of those weird emotion things. She noticed her called her Kat instead of Katrina. She hadn't heard that nickname in years. In Heaven they called her Rina for the most part because the man who Kat protected didn't really like the nickname, and really only Isaac had called her Kat. It seemed fitting, considering her natural animal form was a snow tiger. And she did purr a lot. But rarely in human form. Katrina's own pulse grew faster, and her trembling became more furious. If Katrina was nervous, she wasn't showing it. She seemed prepared, and she was. She couldn't wait for this moment. Slipping off her tennis shoes and socks, the girl slipped off her shorts too. Looking up at Jude, the girl bit her lip and smiled. Standing, the girl lightly placed her left hand on Jude's cheek and looked into his eyes, trying to read them. He felt warmer than before, and he seemed as ready as herself. Her hand sliding down to his neck, she ran the other up his arm and it too reached his neck. Kat propped her self on her toes and kissed him, more lust and passion in this furious kiss. Pulling her lips away for just a second, she smirked, her eyes closed. "Are you ready, Jude?" she said as she trembled. This really wasn't a question, both of their answers seemed obvious.

[Jude Bennett]

A slight smile appeared on the young man's face as Kat giggled when he set her down. She was too charming for her own good. Watching her closely, Jude felt his self-control slip just that much more as she slid off her shoes, socks, and shorts. This girl had an amazing physique. One didn't have to be tall to be model worthy. Now that she had done that, she was basically completely stripped. Looking down to himself for a moment, Jude realized he was still completely clothed. His shirt, pants, socks, shoes, tie. All of it was there. An amused look flashed over his face as he returned his gaze to Kat. Perhaps she could assist him in removing all of the articles. With his olive eyes watching her like a predator watching its prey, Jude smiled back down to Kat as she smiled up to him. There was something in the way her eyes sparkled when she smiled. It was hypnotizing. Jude immediately wrapped his arms around the girl after she stood, drawing her close to his body. He allowed his eyes to lock with hers, though he tried his hardest to keep the emotions at bay. No need to scare the girl off now that they had both gotten so far. Running a hand through the blonde's hair as she settled her hands on him, Jude gazed down to her, feeling passion burn away in the pit of his stomach.

With a low growl he kissed her back, just as much emotion in his kiss as in hers. It ended much too soon in his opinion. Jude lightly ran his fingers up and down her back again, taking in the way how her trembling skin felt. A chuckle escaped him as he kissed his way up her smooth neck and along her jaw, stopping just short of her lips. "Do you really need to ask that, love?" he said quietly, a dark undertone in his voice. He pulled back to give her a teasing look before suddenly pushing her down onto the bed, him following close after. He immediately found her lips again and claimed them as his, leaving her with no choice in the matter. His long body easily covered her much smaller, more petite and delicate one as he moved himself to hover over her. Much like how they had been when they had fallen in the cafe, though now was obviously much more intimate. Moving his lips back to her ear, Jude said out quietly, his voice rough and thick, "Relax, kitten." Where the sudden pet name had come from, he had no idea, but he found himself to quite like it. Maybe it would stick around.

[Katrina]

The look in his eyes made Katrina smile a genuine smile before she'd kissed him. His smile seemed very dark, and it was very unsettling in the most exciting way possible. Her stomach knotted with anticipation. Jude's arms around her waist, then up her back, running his hand through her hair, the kissing up her neck, it all felt amazing. Jude was being gentle, and it was very teasing. What was also teasing is the fact the man still had his clothes on. Letting out a laugh, Katrina knew she didn't have to ask the question. His voice was as dark as his smile, and it was music to her ears. Falling onto the bed with a laugh, Katrina enjoyed the feeling of his much longer balling body on top of hers, and it covered her frame so completely. Looking into Jude's eyes mischievously, she took a breath and relaxed as he suggested. When his lips met hers again, the girl unleashed another small sound of pleasure as she returned the delicious kiss. Bringing her palms to his abdomen, Katrina slid them down to his pants, still meeting his gaze. "Kitten, hm? I think I like it," she uttered beneath him, fumbling with his belt, and then his pants. It seemed to the girl that Jude needed a little help. Bringing her fingers around his waist, she lightly slid her nails up his back and under his shirt, then back down.

Still trembling, Katrina grew more and more anxious. This was her first time doing anything even close to this, and she was loving every single second, heartbeat, tingle, blood rush, sound, sensation, and anything else there was to it. Every time Jude's hand move to a new location, the girl couldn't help the goosebumps. It was very taunting for Kat to be beneath him. She was so used to being in charge, but this... This didn't bother her. In fact, Katrina actually enjoyed it, the feeling of being pinned beneath someone so capable. bringing her harms back up beside her head, Katrina lifted her chin slightly. "Don't hold back. I'm way more capable than I let on," she finished with a smirk, her heart beating rapidly and her stomach tied in knots.

[Jude Bennett]

Jude doubted he was ever going to get sick of Kat's kisses. Each and every single time his lips made contact with her skin, it was like the first time all over again, strong and electric. A satisfied smirk crossed his lips as he kissed her relentlessly. This was... perfection at its finest. The little noises she made only pushed him on, encouraging him to keep doing what he was doing. And he did. did A chuckle came from his lips as the girl started to tug on his belt. Anxious, was she? Her hands made quick work of the leather, and were soon finding a new place to get to work at. He honestly didn't mind. He actually enjoyed letting her take the reigns for a moment. Pulling back to take in a quick breath, the Brit chuckled again as he looked down to Kat, her words bringing out a hint of humor in the moment. "Do you now? Good," he murmured out, leaning down to kiss his way down her throat and chest. A low hiss slid out from between his lips as she raked her nails along his back, and he pulled away to rid himself of his pants, his green gaze never leaving the girl. All thoughts of terror and destruction were behind him right now. All he wanted to do was to get as close as he humanly could to this girl.

Taking this as a good time to remove his other imposing articles of clothing, Jude quickly made work of unbuttoning his shirt, sliding it off his broad shoulders a second later. Though he may not be tan and buff like a girl's dream California, surfer guy, he still did have his muscles to him. They just weren't the overly obnoxious kind. Quickly he tugged the tie away from his neck and threw it to the ground along with his shirt, sliding off his shoes and socks with his feet at the same time. Now, he could be the one considered more bare than the other. Lowering himself back to Kat, Jude smiled crookedly, his eyes taking on a suggestive light to them. Not just in the sexual sense, but also in the sense that he wouldn't in the first place anyways. It wasn't in his nature to. "Don't worry, love, I don't intend to," he practically purred into her ear, his voice low and aroused. There was no stopping either of them now. Placing his hands over her wrists beside her head, the young man smirked back deviously before he tilted his head to one side, his hands lightly massaging Kat's wrists as he spoke. "You first or me, darling?" he asked, his eyes flashing down to her bra in indication of what meant.

[Katrina]

Katrina wondered how Jude was taking in everything. Obviously he had to be enjoying it to some extent, or else he wouldn't be going along with it. Katrina smiled and looked at the dark ceiling as his lips made contact with her bare skin, another small laugh escaping her own. Each kiss felt like a spark, and each spark created a fire that sent flames throughout her body and shivers down her spine and goosebumps over her skin. Looking at the undressed Jude, Kat's eyes widened slightly. He was... Kinda sorta hot. That would explain the tingling sensations. Oh if only that were true. But no, Jude wasn't overly huge, but he had muscles. He was still probably twice as strong as she was. "Aren't you just the whole package," she spoke. It was truly amusing how cliche tall dark and handsome Jude was. Smiling as the man crawled back on top of her, Katrina raised her brows as he practically pinned her to the bed. Oh ho ho, what was this? Kat's stomach fluttered when he informed her he would indeed not hold back, whispering so close to her ear.

Flicking her head to remove a few stray blonde strands of hair, Katrina tilted her head, looking into his eyes still. When he gestured to his bra, Kat smirked. How could she do it herself if she was pinned down? "That depends, are you willing to unpin me for a moment?" She inquired innocently, wondering what his answer would be. In all honesty, it wouldn't make a single difference to Katrina if the article of clothing was carefully removed, or just simply ripped off. Who needed bras? Bras got in the way of everything. Katrina bent her knees slightly so her lower thighs were pressed against Jude's waist, taking in his warmth and the sensations just a single touch of his skin against hers gave off.

[Jude Bennett]

A chuckle escaped the man at Kat's comment. Oh, if only she knew. "Doll, I believe it is you, not me," he said, amusement in his voice and eyes. Jude knew what he was talking about when he said this. This girl was absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. And she said he was the whole package? Please, that was funny. Jude didn't see himself in that kind of light. When he was thinking with the more sensible half of his mind, he didn't let anything go to his head. He wouldn't let himself because of all the horrid things he had done in his life. A smile flitted across the Brit's lips as he looked down to the little blonde beneath him. Even here she looked like perfection, and the tingling and burning he felt when his skin touched hers only grew stronger as the seconds ticked by. Teasing her for a second, Jude only made a thoughtful face as he looked over to the wall. This was really just teasing and torturing himself more than anything though. Turning his gaze back to the girl, he let out a overly-exaggerated sigh, his eyes glinting with a teasing light. "If I must," he said, his voice still rough with excitement. He honestly didn't feel like waiting, though. That poor bra in advance.

Lifting himself slowly, as if he was moving to allow Kat to sit up, Jude suddenly wrapped his arms around the girl and pulled her up with him, his fingers immediately finding the clasp on the back. Not like he planned on undoing it the proper way, though. Speaking close to her ear again, he yanked on the material, the bra instantly snapping beneath his grip and coming undone. "I truly hope that wasn't too important, kitten," he said, absolutely no remorse in his voice. It was just a bra, after all. Leaning away from the blonde, Jude pulled the fabric with him, the loops lightly trailing over her arms as he worked at it. Yes, she was beyond beautiful. Smiling genuinely at her once more, Jude began to kiss his way down the top of her shoulder, his lips tingling. "Stunning," he muttered out quietly against her skin.

[Katrina]

Katrina shook her head and rolled her eyes. She didn't think she was unattractive- well, she had her moments of extremely low self esteem-, but she didn't exactly believe to be anywhere near the whole package, or beautiful, really. Truly, it was Jude who was the looker. But maybe it was natural for them to be modest. Katrina was sassy and feisty on the outside, yes, but that didn't make her any less modest or sheepish about her appearance than any other being out there. Maybe it was something that came with this silly human form. Katrina's smirk turned into a look of "Aw come on bro" as Jude looked away. His eyes were too stunning for her to be denied the opportunity of looking into them. Quirking a brow at his highly dramatic sigh, Katrina rolled her eyes again and laughed slightly. He was just a bag of humor, huh? All the while Jude asisted the girl in getting up, Kat didn't even get the chance to bring her hands to her back before Jude hand his own arms around her. Staring at his chest once again, Katrina ran her fingers down his warm skin once again until BAM- she heard the sound of her clasp breaking. Letting out a snicker, Katrina shook her head. "No it's okay, I break my bras all the time, damn things," she said half sarcastically. Rather than being upset. she was amused. Holding her arms out slightly for the loops to retreat, she watched as it was flung away, blushing juuuust a smidge at his little compliment.

Looking back up to Jude, she decided it was her turn. Her skin tingled as he kissed her, and she could feel more goosebumps forming despite his warmth. Her expression becoming a tad dark herself, Katrina rain a hand through his hair before pulling him back down to the bed. But this time, she crawled on top of him, claiming the upper hand. Sitting on Jude's abdomen, the girl started at his chest, then slowly crept upward, just barely letting her lips touch his skin. Finally reaching his own, Katrina held her hands on his shoulders and kissed him once before moving downward. One couldn't tell how much she yearned and desired him by how calmly she removed his boxers. Smiling, she crawled back on top of Jude with a look of pure amusement and pleasure. "Stunning," she repeated, before bending down to kiss the man again, this one a longer kiss, a kiss she had very well wanted to out last the others.

[Jude Bennett]

Laughing softly, Jude ran his nose along the girl's collarbone after having kissed his way across her shoulders. She had a bit of humor to herself as well, and he quite liked it. This girl seemed like the very fun, sassy, interesting type. She could easily be considered the opposite of him. Well, at least, when it came to first encounters. The newer Jude is to a person, the more reserved and polite he is around them. The more he gets to know them, the more he opens up. Kat had easily broken the seal on his closed-off boundaries, though. Immediately after she had started speaking to him, he had lost himself in her golden hair and beautiful eyes. She was so sweet and bright the very first moment they had met, even with spilled coffee everywhere. He almost felt ashamed of himself for being so stiff and stuck-up at first. Ah well, things happened the way they did for a reason he supposed. He didn't know why he had had to end up killing Sarah, but perhaps it was for this very moment... For Kat. Looking back to the girl as she ran her fingers through his hair, he was surprised to see the look on her face. It was... Darkly exciting. Feeling his pulse quicken, he allowed himself to be pushed down onto the soft bed, a smirk crossing his lips.

"Taking charge?" he asked, a chuckle slipping out after he voiced his question. His eyes darkened ever so slightly in desire as Kat sat on his midsection and worked her lips up his torso. Her kisses were extremely light, just enough to give the hint of them and then just like that they were gone again. A very teasing way to kiss somebody, if you were to ask him. The young man closed his eyes as he finally got the chance to gain some ground on her lips, his hands reaching up and resting against the sides of her neck. He reluctantly allowed her to pull back and watched as she went down to his boxers. She looked so cool and collected removing them, he would've been fooled if it weren't for the passion in her earlier kisses. His cheeks tinted red in just the slightest way as she repeated his earlier compliment. It had been meant for her and her only. Nevermind that, though. Pulling the blonde back to him with growing passion, Jude kissed her deeply, his senses on fire as all of his skin made contact with hers. Rolling them both so that he was on top again, the young man smiled slightly, his lips still against Kat's. "Ready, love?" he asked, his voice husky and breathless.

[Katrina]

Katrina had a feeling Jude didn't do this kind of thing all of the time. Naturally, that made Kat want it more, considering she liked having things no one else did. Now as stuck-up as that could sound, Kat was truly a very nice girl, with a hint of sass, but she meant well. The whole coffee spill was rather comical to her even, and she couldn't care less about her jacket or shirt, or bra for that matter. She had an over abundance of white clothing, which may not be the smartest color to wear going out for a jog. But hey, Jude seemed pretty chill about the whole thing too, despite getting a little bit of coffee on himself. Did Jude remember to grab his jacket? Hell if she knew. Katrina didn't exactly care about the jacket right this moment. Beaming, wide, blue eyes watched Jude playfully. Oh ho, so this was how it's going to be? The girl smirked slightly as he rolled her body back beneath his. This seemed so right, despite Kat's independent and "on top"- no pun intended HOW YOU DOIN SOOKIE- sort of attitude. Ah well, she could deal.

In fact, she could enjoy entirely. It felt exhilarating, knowing that Jude could so easily overpower her. Hell, she could put up a formidable fight if she chose to, but she wouldn't. Not yet. Not the kind of fight one would expect. Smiling as she bit her lower lip, Katrina's gaze shifted into something less playful and more... Something else. Something deeper, but still playful and frisky. When his lips met hers once again, Katrina's eyes closed for a moment then peered into his own. Jude was definitely someone she wanted to get to know, in more than one way. His voice set a pang of excitement through her body as she responded, his warm breath on her skin a truly beautiful feeling. "Only if you are," she answered, her voice just as breathless and excited- and intimate.

[Jude Bennett]

A feeling of absolute pleasure rippled down Jude's spine as he looked down at Kat. She was simply stunning, there were no words to describe it. Sarah had been the complete opposite of this girl, oddly enough. She was tall, had the blackest hair, and deep brown eyes. But the two did have a similarity between them. They were both tenderly sweet. Kat was obviously the more devious, playful type. She could easily get away with teasing him, and obviously, he was more than fine with it. If Jude had a problem with the girl's ways, he would've let her know long ago. Sarah was much more withheld in her ways. She didn't really like to mess around with him, but she had also seen his true side before. That had only been once that she had witnessed it. The second time around, she had been lost to it. Rolling his head from side to side slightly, Jude let his thoughts slip to the back of his mind again, smirking down to the little blonde beneath him. He really quite enjoyed this lovely view he had. Now just how long was it going to last? Knowing Kat, probably not very long. He could just see something brewing behind those pretty eyes of hers.

Nodding slowly, Jude ran his hands down the girl's sides as he kissed gently at her neck, his fingertips burning with desire. "Of course I am," he muttered against her skin, a hint of amusement in his voice. It would've been much more noticeable if he didn't have so many other emotions taking over his vocal cords. Jude brought his head back up and smiled to Kat, his lips turned upward in genuine happiness again. Yeah, he was happy to have found this girl, even if it meant he probably lost his jacket. Right... That had been left out on the sidewalk. Oops, oh well. Too late now. Settling his hands against Kat's hips, Jude returned to rubbing small circles in them as he had done earlier, letting it all sink in for just one more second. "The spilled coffee was worth it," he chuckled, finally moving back in to kiss her once more, taking her at the same moment. His body was filled with passion, his movements channeling his emotions and desires. It took all he had just to not mutter out that one damned word into the girl's ear.

[Katrina]

For an unknown reason, Katrina wasn't feeling so guilty tonight. Her fall had caused her more remorse and guilt than one could ever feel, not just because she felt bad, but because the stupid b*tches who cast her down also cursed her with said guilt in remorse. It was for this reason no matter how much Kat tried to move on, the curse brought her emotions crashing back down all in one flurry. It was truly a depressing sight to see, but no one ever saw that side of Kat. After all, she was supposed to be happy all of the time. Angels are always happy! Katrina only let herself cry when she was alone, and it wasn't just for herself. It was for Isaac who had fallen because of her, for Sunny the girl she had killed, and for Evan, her previous Angel; the one she was supposed to protect with her life. However, all of this were things that she didn't need to think about right now, because she didn't feel bad. Which was odd, being in the presence of a hellhound. It was almost like Jude was the reason behind her sudden burst of happiness- and it would take a fool to be unable to realize that he was.

Kat felt a knot of excitement twist itself in her stomach. Unable to hold back her short giggle, Katrina smiled as Jude kissed her neck and moved his fingers. His voice was laced with different inflections and feelings, but none of them sounded dissatisfied in anyway. Maybe it was just her own desire that made her hear what she wanted to hear. Katrina couldn't help but roll her eyes playfully at his comment on the spilled coffee, raising a brow. "Burning my shirt to bits was worth it," she countered. Eh things probably would've ended up this way anyway, knowing Katrina. Kissing him with a similar passion, she let out a small sound as she became his. It was a sound of pleasure and also a little surprise. Oh yeah, she'd forgotten for a second she was a virgin. Well, so much for purity and innocence. OH WELL! Leaning up slightly- thank God for badass ab muscles-, Katrina placed one hand on the back of his neck, and her right on his shoulder as she kissed him, Katrina's lips, hips, fingers, toes, and the rest of her body burning with far too many different emotions- all of them bringing on the most amazing reaction. Pleasure, desire, passion, happiness, and a little bit of something else. Not to mention that tingle which only intensified with each move the man made. Running her right fingers up and down his arm and shoulder once more, she pulled away from the kiss for a moment to take a breath. Opening her eyes that had closed at some point, Katrina looked into Jude's mesmerizing olive green ones. Smiling, she spoke, "Don't forget what I said about not holding back." Katrina reminded, her smile turning slightly darker. Kissing Jude for another moment, she ran her finger along the back of his neck.

[Jude Bennett]

As he dragged his fingers further along Kat's body, Jude realized a very key point of information, maybe just a little bit too late in the game, really. This girl was, to an extent... Holy, he had to remind himself. A virgin. Of course, that didn't sway him much, but he did take the care to ease himself just a bit more against her. One would think that with all the skin tingling and the natural flare of something between them, something would've tipped him off sooner, but his mind was a bit preoccupied at the moment. One couldn't really blame him for not immediately thinking about that. Now, it was fairly certain that the hound himself wasn't a virgin. He had bedded plenty of women in the past, and then Sarah came along, and that all stopped. To say he had been depriving himself for a while there would be an understatement. Jude chuckled huskily against Kat's lips, his eyes closing in utter bliss for a moment as they twined themselves closer together. The way Kat's skin felt against his own, her lips against his, her fingers running along his body and raising goosebumps... It was definitely something worthy of being remembered. No other woman had given him such an experience, such a quick beat of the heart. He was losing himself to this girl more and more each and every time they touched. Funny how a hellhound could be transformed into a loyal, doting puppy so easily.

Opening his eyes to look back into her stunning orbs, Jude was pleased to see that she seemed to be enjoying this just as much as he was. There it was, that word again. It bubbled up his throat and poised at the tip of his tongue, just daring him to spill it. No. He wouldn't. Couldn't. It wasn't only sudden and illogical, but it would probably also scare the absolute sh*t out of Kat. He wasn't going to say it. Occupying himself instead so that it wasn't going to end up just ultimately pouring out, Jude kissed his way down the girl's throat and chest, then returned back up, his dark eyes trained on hers. He smirked deviously, raising an eyebrow. "Don't forget what I said in return, love," he muttered, immediately returning the kiss. A chill sputtered down his spine as her finger played along the back of his neck, and he returned to claiming her as his. He didn't treat her so gently anymore, they had breached that barrier. He knew she could handle whatever he dished out to her. She may be little, but he could feel the strength in her body as he took it for his own. Funny. He was taking her physically, but she was taking him emotionally. What kind of a hellhound was he? His thoughts broke apart and he grit his teeth together as he felt the emotions and sensations begin to consume his body. It was becoming unbearable. But in a good way.