slayers_desire | Slayer 101: Introduction to the Training Centre

After heading from her Dark City home, April took Rain to a quiet place where they could teleport to the Nexus warehouse that she had previously purchased. It had not taken much, for her, after all... because of the fact that April had been gone for 800 years. She had put a little away into this place, when she could. And now it was a complete training center. One that might surprise Rain with how complete it was.

The larger training area included all the required weapons that Rain would require. It was also established an multi-Nexus technology, that would adapt the grounds of the training area as required. If he wanted rooftops - he would get rooftops. If he wanted a cemetery - he would get a cemetery. If he wanted a Mountain top... well you get the idea.

Next to the training center was the library. Here Harley had teleported all of Angel's and Spike's lore books. The ones that they had taken from Wolfram and Hart. Books on every type of Demon, Vampire, or Creature of the Night that Rain would have to learn about. And regular books, that seemed all too ordinary, like that one on History or Latin, but were just as important for Rain to learn as the others were.

There was also a storage area, that contained a couple of mystical required items. Or things like garlic. It was connected to the kitchen area, and of course a nice large walk-in freezer unit for all the food that Rain might ever need. (And a couple of blood supplies for April).

North of the kitchen was the bedrooms. Two. One for both of them. (Just in case they worked to sharing a bed). Both bedrooms had their own private walk-in closet and bathroom. Both had dressers, four-post beds and alarm clocks. Both were also sound proof. There was of course an adjoining door between the two bedrooms.

From Rain's room, which had been painted in dark blues, was a door that lead to a music booth. Where he could place his guitars, play songs, and just be the musician that he was so often denied. Sitting in the middle of a room was a very special guitar. For it was both a guitar and a weapon. A press of one button, and stakes would pop out of the neck. Another button would create a laser-light surround the 'axe' blade, creating a very real and dangerous weapon capable of cutting off a creatures head. There was a third button, that would light the whole thing on fire, without causing damage to the musical instrument.

Of course, April would let Rain explore, while setting up a training session for Rain to start with. Expecting a lot of reaction... hopefully.

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"You're right... something tells me you're always gonna be right." She had almost a millennia of experience on him after all.

"Well since I'm not burned to a crisp, I wasn't in any real danger was I? Why worry?"

"I am sure there will be lessons you will teach me."

"Because... simulation or not... I do not like seeing you hurt."

"And it DID hurt. Holy fuck." he said, rubbing his chest. It doesn't hurt anymore but it did in the moment.

"Do not worry. If it had been real wounds, you would have found first aid attention back home."

He touched his lip. That had to be real right? "Am I bleeding?"

"No." Fortunately. Blood was still a trigger for her.

"That's so weird.. I could taste it. I spit it out.." He cocked a brow. "This nexus technology is fucked up." Rain has a severe potty mouth when adrenaline is rushing through his veins.

April leaned it to press her lips on his. Running her tongue over his lips. "Nope. No Blood."

Rain shivered. Adrenaline coupled with affection equalled immediate arousal. "You.. sure? Maybe you should check again.."

Chuckling, April ran her tongue over his lips again. "Positive."

Rain kissed her FIERCELY, his hands on her upper arms to hold her close.

The fierce kiss sent shivers of pleasure down her whole body, April could not help but moan from the sensation.

Rain bit her lip, pushing her back on the floor and crawling atop her, kissing her more, deeper.

The passion of Rain overcome all other of her senses, And April was more than happy to have him push her on the floor, and crawling ontop of her. The deeper kiss brought another low moan.

Rain was hard as a rock. His hands roamed over April's body and he started kissing her neck.
Nagging thoughts in his mind. 'She's your watcher right now. you've got work to do. This is inappropriate'

He sat up. "Oh shit. I'm sorry April, I got carried away. Adrenaline is just SHOOTING through my veins right now."

There was a softest whimper of disappointment when the passion stopped. When she could not feel his hands on her body anymore. Or the sensation of his lips on her neck.

"Its... its okay." April bit her bottom lip. Fighting how wet she felt right now. "It might happen... during training."

"You're just... so.. fucking sexy." he says, exasperated. Yeah, he wanted her. He didn't want to rush her though and he couldn't read minds.

"I have... the same thoughts about you sometime." She breathed out.

"Should wait for the right moment to act on it right?" He asked, moving slightly as his erection was causing him discomfort.

"... How do we know the right moment?"

"I... I don't really know." April adjusted herself, still not standing. She had no legs really. They felt weak with excitement.

"Just when it feels right."

Rain had never been a right, always a right now. He always let his hormones guide him. Why was it different with April?

"Right.... what would be your ideal right moment?" he asked curiously.

"I... I don't know. Sometimes I fantasize about you taking me. Other times, about making sweet love in the bedroom. But I have never... really put too much thought in leading up to it."

Rain blushed a bit. "I'm flattered that you could share those thoughts with me."

Rain remembered that she'd had 800 years to have those kinds of thoughts.

"You are more likely more experience than I am..." April bit her bottom lip. "What works for you?"

"Those both sound really hot and sexy. I just want to know you're into it and ready before any of it happens." He was really more concerned with her than himself.