Edman sighed and lay back in his chair, he had nothing to do at that moment.
He had done all of his paperwork, cyberwork and Spyware work.
The Estonian wished he held back on the sale of that woman for a little longer, he wanted to tease her a little.
Perhaps get her a little flustered, or he could tease her by bringing in food to her room and not share. That would get an amusing reaction.
Or he could turn on his charm, get her really flustered and excited then leave her to see what she does.

The red haired Estonian chuckled as he thought of all he could do to tease her.
He suddenly started to think about more than just teasing, having her beg him for attention would be adorable.
Or having her try to escape his arms as he teases her soft skin.
His heart started race as he thought of what else he could do.
Having her kiss and tease him back would be great or he could just go ahead and make her his.
The thought of the albino woman laying next to him and trying to catch her breath was beautiful for him, he groaned as he felt his trousers get tight again.
"Once more I guess.", he muttered to himself.

-

(Y/n) shivered.
She pulled a cover over her that she felt.
The albino was still cold.
Cold.
Cold ran gently over her cheek.
She groaned a little and felt the cold leave her cheek.
"(Y/n)"
Red-violet eyes opened to find glowing red ones looking at her.
Dracul's face was close to hers.
He stepped back as she sat up and looked around.

This was not the room she was staying in, this room was bigger.
The bed was bigger and more comfortable, although it looked a little like a coffin.
"What part of your home is this?", (y/n) asked the man.
She already had a suspicion about where she was, given what she learned about Dracul with their small conversations.
"My room.", the male answered.
(Y/n) kind of figured. He wanted to learn and part of learning was experimenting.
"Why am I in your room?", the albino woman asked.
"Because I carried you here. You were warm.", the man answered, "You are a very comfortable comapnion."
"I thought we could not touch?", the silvery white haired female asked.

Dracul held up her hand, she was wearing silky black gloves.
"I finished the project.", he answered, "made us both a pair. Might have to make more or even different types of garments. Just in case."
"Just in case they get dirty or damaged? That is a good idea.", (y/n) replied, "But what was that about me being Comfortable?"
"I was too tired to take you back to your room.", Dracul answered honestly, "So I brought you to my room."
"You mean we shared a bed?", the female asked.
"Da.", the vampiric man answered, "the experience was not unpleasant at all. You are exceptionally warm."
(Y/n) gave him a suspicious look.
"I let you be. You are the one who was embracing me.", the black haired man said, "Now get up. I let you sleep in."

(Y/n) got out of the large bed and shivered from the air, the night air was cold compared to what she could stand during the day.
"You are welcome to use my brother's old clothes he left here.", Dracul spoke, "He's not using them."
The man left her alone to change if she wished to do so.
(Y/n) looked in the closet for the clothes Dracul told her about, she found them in a trunk and changed into them.
It seemed to be similar to the Romanian's clothes, just a different color than the muted violets and browns that Dracul wore.
I his brother did not want them, she would gladly take them.
She changed into a shirt then put on the pants then the jacket that fell mid-thigh.
She found some boots that fit her and put them on before she left the room to find the man, she found him holding his arm as it dripped blood.
A decorative ax had fallen from its display and sliced his hand clean off.

The female picked up his hand and placed it on the bleeding arm, she disregarded the blood and used her cravat to tie the hand back on the arm stump.
Dracul stood still as she did, he was impress by her quick reaction to his injury.
"You did not have to help me.", he commented.
"I wanted to.", the albino replied, "You are hurt and I want you to be okay."
She looked down a little shyly.
"You will be a good mother if you want to have children one day.", the Romanian said and patted her head like her brothers did.
She realized that he had been watching her and her brothers for a while from this.
He took his hand off of her head and stepped back to put the ax back on the display, Dracul looked back at her outfit.
"You actually look good in his old clothes.", the man commented.
(Y/n) was a little surprised at his complement.
"Th-thank you.", the young woman said and turned a little pink.
He nodded and motioned her to follow, "I want to show you something."

(Y/n) followed him down a hidden passage and into a subterranean area, a lab was set up.
Old and new equipment was in that large room.
He had examination tables and shelves of bottles with different substances inside, books of different sorts and notebooks lined a bookshelf near a desk that held diagrams and anatomical sketches of different creatures.
Some darkness loving plants grew in pots along the walls, a weasel skeleton peered down from a shelf that was covered in moss.
"This is my lab. I make potions, magical weapons and do experiments down here.", Dracul explained, "It is safe for me as no light comes in other than what I allow for sight. It is heavily steeped in dark magic so you should keep those gloves on for protection."
The Romanian walked to his desk and pulled a notebook from the bookshelf and wrote in it, detailing his success in this endeavor.
The albino woman looked over his shoulder at the book, she could read a little of his handwriting before he looked back at her.
"It is rude to look over someone's shoulder.", the man said.

"Sorry.", (y/n) apologized and stepped back.
The vampiric man went back to his writing, "If you want to read some of my books, go ahead. Please wait until I am finished before you read this.".
The albino walked to the examination table and sat down on it, she looked around the lab some more from that point.
He kept the lab fairly tidy and had quite a few potions collected on the shelves, ingredients for the potions lined a shelf towards the back of the lab.
She heard him stand up again and the small book he had was presented to her, she opened it to the freshly written pages.
It was a very well documented experiment.
Sketches and diagrams showed how he accomplished the task.
He even had a small bit of her hair left over and put it into the book, she noticed a sketch of her sitting on the examination table in the corner of the page.
The albino gave him the book back.
"It's very well done.", she commented with a smile, "The drawings you added are a cute touch."

Dracul put the notebook up and held his hand out to (y/n), "do you want to go somewhere to eat?"
"I can make something for us.", the albino woman answered, "you don't have to spend your money."
The man seemed to consider it then shook his head, "I want to go out to eat for once."
"But what if we are seen by someone who alerts my brothers?", the female asked.
Dracul quieted and thought some more.
"I'll go get takeout.", the man offered and smiled a little, "I did not think I would ever have to say that."
"Does it feel weird to talk like a normal human would?", the albino giggled teasingly.
The Romanian nodded with a small smile, "Da. It is a little fun though. I could learn more about this."
(Y/n) started to giggle, "Don't go too far into this. You need to stay healthy."
Both chuckled, "you can come with me. We will be there for only a short while."
Violet-red eyes regarded him with hesitation.
"I promise to wipe anyone who sees us of the memory.", the male added.

The albino nodded and gave her hand to his outstretched one, his grip was cold.
He pulled her off of the table and warped with her to a fast food place, just to get something in their stomachs.
It was a rather clean one, Dracul hissed a little from the bright fluorescent lighting.
He covered his eyes from the lights as (y/n) softly led him to sit somewhere, the staff was wary of these new customers as they looked much different than what was normal.
The albino woman talked to Dracul about the different items on the menu and helped him decide what he might like, she walked up to the counter to order.
(Y/n) ordered her food and went back to Dracul to talk to him.
The raven haired man asked questions about how the menu worked and how to order, the albino was patient and answered his questions.
Their number was called and (y/n) took him to the counter, "Now that they brought the food out, you thank them and receive your meal."
Dracula hesitated but took the bag from the teen behind the counter, "Mulțumesc."
"Sure man.", the teen boy replied.
"We can now go since I paid already.", (y/n) said with a smile, "And that is how someone orders at a fast food place."

Dracul nodded and looked in the bag, "what is this?"
He held up a small bat keychain. (Y/n) began to laugh a bit.
"That was from one of their limited time promitional offers, it's cute isn't it?", the female giggled as the man examined the soft and fuzzy item.
"It is not anatomically correct at all.", the Romanian said.
Both the albino and the teen behind the counter were giggling at him.
"Is this your boyfriend's first time at a place like this?", the teen asked, "He's acting like a vampire experiencing the mortal world for the first time."
"You have no idea.", the female responded, "Dracul, I think we should go back now."
The teen waved at the two and jumped when they disappeared in a cloud of black smoke.
He rubbed his eyes and wondered if he was dreaming with what he saw.
A blond man in the back wondered if what he saw was real.
Did he really just see Dracul interacting peacefully with his buddy's sister?

Dracul was inspecting his food, this did not seem like food to him.
(Y/n) was eating her meal and giggling, "It's okay Dracul. It's just one time."
The male made a little grumble and bit into the sandwich he got.
He ate the meal and made a hiss, "Not healthy."
"It's not healthy, but this is only one time.", the silver-white haired female said and ate the sides that came with her meal.
The vampiric man continued to look at the plushie in his hand, "This is still not anatomically correct."
"It is a toy.", the female giggled, "It is supposed to be adorable. See like... mine."
She pulled a white rabbit with red eyes out if her bag.
"I guess it is cute. It looks like you.", Dracul spoke with a small smile.
"I-it does not.", (y/n) said and looked down with a blush.
The raven haired man chuckled, "you are cute."