Hartman & Bane [ Year 4 ] -- O&A

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»Andre took the final few insults very well. Well, he thought he did. Andre simply laughed them off. A very strained and forced laugh. "Yeah, yeah. We'll see..." he said, closing the door as soon as Veronica sat down. in the passenger seat. Andre walked around the car and sat down in the driver's seat. He pulled out his keys and started the ignition, the car roaring to life when he did so, The mufflers rumbled slightly afterwards, not a, I'm broken fix me rumble, but an intentional rumble. Andre pulled the top up over them and as soon as he was done, backed out of Veronica's driveway, headed towards the restaurant. The drive was a quick one, and it wasn't long before they pulled up to the front entrance of the finest restaurant in the town. The vale took the keys to his car and handed him a ticket, to show so he could get his car afterwards. "Here we are..." He said, opening the door for Veronica. When she entered he immediate looked at the Host who then looked at him, a nervous look shooting across his face, then it was quickly replaced with a big smile. "Officer Cooper! Right on time. Come this way, we have you and your lovely date's table all ready!" the host exclaimed, motioning the two of them through the dining room to a table somewhere near the center of the room. Well, there was no turning back now. The date had now started.

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Nervous. Amused. - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Veronica. - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - Hot Date.

۞ The Alluring Aztec ۞



»»Cat stayed to kissing Sarah's neck for awhile, enjoying the taste of Sarah. Cat didn't mind being the dominant one. With Sarah being the virgin and Cat being the... well... not... virgin... their roles in this relationship were pretty much defined. While Cat figured these roles might switch a few times once they take that big leap, and by big leap she meant sex, they might stay the same still. Cat didn't see Sarah turning into one of those nymphos. Nor did she see Sarah wanting to be more dominant as soon as they had sex. No... Cat figured their roles were pretty much defined. Cat moved all around Sarah's neck, sometimes moving to kissing her shoulder but, she stayed more so on her neck. Still she moved around, as to not leave a hickey. Sarah's neck was beginning to look irritated, yes, but, that was going to happen. Cat moved her hands across Sarah's waist, when she heard Sarah let out a sigh and rested her head on Cat's shoulder. What was that? Was it good? Was it a sigh of a pleasure? or was it bad? A sigh of pain or boredom? Cat paused from her kissing for awhile as she thought about it, but continued, deciding to push it out of her mind, at least until it happened again. Although, it didn't happen again. Instead, Sarah pulled away slightly and asked Cat a question, she wasn't quite expecting. Does Cat love her? Cat sat up, still stradling Cat, her hands moving to rest on Cat's thighs to prop herself up. "Do I love you?" Cat said, repeating the question. Cat didn't answer the question right away because she was somewhat confused as to why she asked it. Cat thought she had made it well known already how much she loved this woman. Especially when they met Josiah. That awkward meeting. Right. Now she understood why she was asking. Probably because that wasn't much of a confession of love, but a defense of her love. That and... maybe saying it to her one more time would... reassure Sarah and make her feel more comfortable. A smile came across Cat's face. "Hermosa.... of course I love you..." she said, leaning down close to Sarah's ear. "I've always loved you...." Cat whispered, kissing Sarah's neck below Sarah's ear. "I've loved you since I first laid eyes on you..." she whispered once again in Sarah's ear. "As far as I'm concerned.... you're the only girl for me..." Cat said, kissing her neck a few more times before leaning up a little and resting her forehead again against Sarah's. "I guess the question now is.... Do you love me...?" Cat asked, looking dow at Sarah, her eyes locking onto hers. Cat pretty much got all her feelings out just now and, while she realized that was a risky thing to do, it still felt like the right thing to do. She just hoped Sarah felt the same.

I - - Am :: - - - - Loving. Nervous. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Lazy Clothes
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Sarah - - - - - - - At :: - - - - My apartment

[Xelsae]

• KIND • NURTURING • LOVING • CALM •



»»Sarah felt kinda bad for asking. I mean, just asking something like that, bluntly, and expecting an answer was a little... rude.. wasn't it? She wasn't sure, but she felt rude for it, so must be it was. Still, she felt like she had to know. She had to hear it again, and -- she did use a little of her empath powers to see if Cat was being genuine.

It's not that she didn't trust Cat to be honest, but, she wanted the added reassurance, is all.

Sarah nodded, when Cat said that she loved her, and continued to whisper in her ear that she loved her since the first moment she laid eyes on her. Sarah smiled, and moved her hands to lay flat on Cat's back. Then she got the question back, and while Sarah wasn't completely and totally expecting it, part of her thought it was silly of her to not expect it to be asked of her. Did she love Cat, back? Well, she believed she did. She believed she did, enough, for her to feel like... this was a good idea.. and by this, she meant, well.. attempting to do things with Cat.

Well. She just had to suck up her courage and do it. That's all. It's not like she didn't want to do it, or anything, either, so it shouldn't be that hard, right? "I do." Sarah replied, with a reassuring nod. She smiled, and kissed Cat on the neck. Remembering what Cat had told her a while ago about neck biting and her reaction to it, Sarah hesitated only a moment before she bit onto Cat's neck lightly.



I - - Feel :: - - - - Better. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Cat - - - - - - - At :: - - - - Cat's house

• PROTECTIVE • LOYAL • MEAN • SARCASTIC •



»»"You were wrong, I still hate your car."

Veronica claimed her hatred for the vehicle in question as she got out of it, and dusted off her dress as if just sitting in the car got depressing, disgusting "lame-car" dust on it, or something. It did still bother her that she didn't get to drive, but she quickly tried to remind herself that she can take full advantage of this by sampling what types of alcoholic beverages this place has. At least there was some sort of upside to this, right?

Despite the s**t-ride she had, she continued along with Andre into the restaurant where she looked around. She hadn't been in this place before, but it seemed a bit too classy for the likes of her to ever want to visit anyway. "I think you should lose the valet ticket for your car." she said, as they walked to the host, where Veronica caught the scent and expression of fear. Impossible - she never met him to beat him up before. Then again, because this was such a classy place, and Andre was.. well.. Andre, and therefore his very own brand of class-less a*****e, she highly doubted he could get anywhere here if it weren't for his own ability of pulling strings.

"I'm afraid to ask if he's afraid of you because of road-head gone bad." she said, once her and Andre were sat down at their table and the host was gone. Her smirk after the words left her mouth could chew through the thickest of egos, and she nabbed a menu off the table and flipped through it. "Or if you just had to threaten to take him for a ride in your car." she added, flipping through the menu as their waitress approached.




Feeling - - Like :: - - - - Playful. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
With :: - - - - Andre - - - - - - - Here :: - - - - My house.

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»Andre kept shrugging all of Veronica's insults about his car off, though he was finding it more difficult. "You're too funny, Veronica..." he forced out, trying to be somewhat civil. The host sat them down and placed plates, silverware, and a glass of water in front of them. Veronica flipped through the menu while she made comments about why the host was mad at him, and possibly how Andre got the reservations. Andre forced another laugh out, picking the menu up and looking it over. "Why does it matter how? Just think of it as... Being a police officer has it's benefits. You know, serve and protect?" he said, almost finding that laughable himself. A waitress approached their table and asked if she could start them off with anything. "A Bottle of whatever wine is your bestseller, and finest. And keep it coming..." Andre said, the waitress's eyes gleaming with the thought of the potential tip this table would provide. Which made Andre laugh on the inside because... he wasn't one for tipping. But... he figured tipping a nice... and he meant really nice looking girl like her wouldn't hurt. Andre would be fine to drive with a few glasses of wine. His large body coupled with the... whole dragon thing meant it took a lot to get him slightly tipsy. As he was sure the same was true for Veronica. When the girl came back she had the bottle in an ice bucket, uncorked it and poured each of their glasses about three fourths. "Leave the bottle..." he said as the waitress began to walk off with the ice bucket that contained the wine. When the waitress had finally left, Andre raised his glass. "I say we toast..." he said, a slight smile coming across his face. "To our first date. May the fun begin..." or at least that's what he hoped would happen...

FADE

The meal was amazing, the wine was good, and Veronica had a few more different drinks herself. All that together made the bill leave a sour taste in his mouth. That was a lot of money to spend. As the two of them walked out the door, Andre handed the valet ticket to the boy who rushed off to find his car. "Well, now that dinner is done, what does the lady wish to do now?" he asked as they stood their, waiting for the boy to return with his car. Where the hell was he?

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Satisfied - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Veronica - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - fine a** restaurant.

۞ The Alluring Aztec ۞



»»Cat had never heard those words come out of Sarah's mouth. I love you. And she was hoping that by confessing her love and asking her if she loved her, maybe then Sarah would say it herself as well. It's not like Cat needed to hear it though. It would just be nice to hear Sarah say I love you. Cat sat there on top of Sarah waiting for a response, a response that seemed to be taking her longer than she thought it should. The Sarah opened her mouth to speak and uttered the simple phrase.... "i do". I do? No, I love you? Just a simple I do? Cat wasn't hurt by it. She actually didn't have time to think about because as Sarah kissed Cat's neck, she felt the girl bite down lightly on her neck. Cat let out a surprised, but pleased, "EEP" which faded off to a loud sigh, and a slight giggle. Wait. Did she... Did this mean? Cat looked down at Sarah for a minute, a wide smile growing on Cat's face, and tried to read Sarah's face for if she meant to do that. As she stared it became more and more obvious this was for real. This was seriously about to happen. Cat was so ecstatic that, she honestly didn't know what to. Well, she knew one thing. Cat's first time shouldn't happen on a cramp small couch. Cat wanted to make it special. Cat had an enormous bed in her bedroom. King size because Cat liked stretching room for... any reason you use a bed. Another reason was in case she wanted to use and...toys... during their funtime. Cat hopped off of Sarah and picked her up, a smile on her face the whole time as she stayed silent, not explaining to Sarah why she just picked her up. Cat rushed to the bedroom and threw the girl onto the bed and closed the door behind her, hopping onto the bed and reassuming her position ontop of Sarah, straddling her. "I love you, you amazing woman..." she said, placing her lips onto Sarah's not giving her a chance to respond because from now on, she didn't plan on removing her lips from Sarah's for quiet some time. Cat was planning to show Sarah the best first time of her life...

FADE

Cat lied somewhat on top of Sarah, there legs intertwined, but Cat was more so lying on her left side, her head resting on Sarah's shoulder. Cat tried moving but she couldn't. And it was for the same reason she was breathing heavily. Cat was tired or exhausted from the ordeal, but she was spent physically. Her whole body still quivered with excitement and ecstasy that it was paralyzing. Cat placed a kiss into Sarah's shoulder in between kisses. Another thing, Sarah decided to opp out on using toys. Maybe next time. This was Sarah's first time. Why not spend it exploring eachother's bodies and seeing what they both like? Then, they can get to some real stuff. Because of this, Sarah still smelled of virgintiy somewhat, but... it was faint and part of it was replaced by Cat's scent. Something Cat very much enjoyed. Cat looked up at Sarah and a question began to run through her mind. One that could be a mood breaker. Still, she wanted to know. She needed to know. Cat was one for making sure people were happy, over herself. It was amazing to her, but she wasn't sure about Sarah. She seemed to be enjoying herself earlier, but, one could never tell. Cat kissed Sarah's shoulder once more and looked up at her as she tried to get the words together, or at least get her mouth and voice to work. "How was it?" she asked, placing a few more kisses into Sarah's shoulder. Cat always was one for putting other before herself so... if Sarah didn't enjoy herself, then this was all for nothing.

I - - Am :: - - - - Ecstatic. Delighted. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Nothing~
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Sarah - - - - - - - At :: - - - - My bedroom.

[Xelsae]

• KIND • NURTURING • LOVING • CALM •



»»Sarah had absolutely no reason to still feel shy, right? I mean, how can someone feel shy after just doing something like that with someone? It's not that she was embarrassed about doing it, or ashamed she did, but she just... was.. shy. She didn't get it, either, so don't judge. So, of course, when Cat asked how it was, Sarah wasn't sure how to even talk anymore. What was English? Cough.

Still, she couldn't just ignore her. That wasn't very nice or considerate. So she swallowed past her shy attitude and answered. "It was nice." well, what else was she supposed to say? She's a refined person, she's not going to bounce up and down excitedly and say that it was awesome, possibly like a teenager would do. And her other thought, "It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be" was definitely not a good idea, because Cat might.. well.. take that the wrong way. Sarah knew she would, if she was in Cat's shoes with that. So "it was nice" would have to do, because it was really all she could... say. Without choking.

But still, it wasn't as bad as she thought it was going to be, and she meant that in the nicest way possible. Not in a, "It was bad, but it wasn't too bad" way, you know? .. She should just stop thinking and be thankful that Cat wasn't a mind reader. She hugged Cat closer to her for a moment, not sure if it was an attempt to rid herself of this sudden shy feeling she had, or just wanting her close. Or both. Yes. Both sounded nice.

And she was definitely too shy to return the question back to Cat. Not that she didn't want to know, just... she.. felt a little bit like a school-girl here, shy and whatever. She wasn't sure she'd be able to ask something like that without her voice shaking. Or cracking. ... Or, just, stopping. And she sort of didn't want Cat to see her shyness, it was.. well.. sort of embarrassing. So instead, she went with the tactic of hugging Cat and hoping she didn't investigate the reason Sarah was sounding so shy with her response - and lack of.. well.. talking.



I - - Feel :: - - - - Still a little shy. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Nothing, really.
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Cat - - - - - - - At :: - - - - Cat's house

• PROTECTIVE • LOYAL • MEAN • SARCASTIC •



»»Veronica frowned. "To serve and protect your own damn benefit you liar." she snorted, the woman took orders and brought back the wine quickly, and Veronica grabbed her glass when it was filled partly. People probably didn't take Veronica for much of a wine drinker, but in all actuality, it was something she loved to do. Only, it was hard for her to get smashed on wine, so she generally saved it for days when she wanted a bit of a drink but nothing to.. totally ******** her up for the rest of the day. Wine. Delicious. She arched an eyebrow when Andre proposed a toast - to their first date. And she snorted. "'Kay." she said, clinking her glass against his as softly and gently as someone like her possibly could. And as you could imagine, while it didn't result in a mess of glass and whine on the table, the clang was quite loud. "May the fun begin indeed." she said, taking a sip of her wine.

- -

"Weren't you the one responsible for planning this? Don't pin it on me." she snorted at him when he asked her what she wanted to do now. He's the one who wanted to plan anything, he picked the activity: eating. He picked the place: here. He picked the ability to drive them here, he picked everything and he wants to turn around and say, "Oh, because I forgot to plan what to do after dinner, I'm going to leave that up to you." Veronica pulled her phone out, however, and checked the time. They did have quite a while to get back and would still have more than enough time to hang out there before Valen came back with Iris, so it's not as if they had to rush home right away. Unless they wanted to get very bored very quickly. Then again... they could always use that extra time on that shiny new pole thing she installed. Hm. "How about we just go back to my place? We have a few hours before Valen comes back with Iris, so why not?"




Feeling - - Like :: - - - - Interested - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
With :: - - - - Andre - - - - - - - Here :: - - - - The restaurant.

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»True. Andre was the one who was suppose to plan this but... this was all he had planned. Dinner. He wasn't one for dating so... he honestly didn't know if it was appropriate just to eat and call it a night. He figured it wouldn't hurt to see if there was something Veronica wanted to do. And what better way to mke a woman have a wonderful date then to ask her what she wanted. Then again, Veronica was far from your normal woman. The Valet pulled up with his car, handed Andre the keys, and Andre handed the boy a five dollar tip. The car seemed to be in good condition so... why not give the kid a tip. Veronica suggested they go back to her place and... Andre wasn't one to turn down what that meant. "Alright, your home it is." he said opening the car door for Veronica and closing it behind her. Andre hopped into the driver seat and took off towards Veronica's house. It wasn't long before they were sitting in Veronica's driveway. Andre turned off the car and got out, rushing over to Veronica's side to open the door for her before she could. They were at her house now. Now he was waiting for Veronica to unlock the door.

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Mood/Health - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Person - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - Location.

۞ The Alluring Aztec ۞



»»Cat didn't need mind reading powers to tell what was going through Sarah's head. She could tell from the girl's body language and... well... lack of talking what was going on. Sarah seemed... confused... about how to feel about all this. When Cat asked her how was it, she replied with a simple... it was nice. Cat would of been offended if it came from anyone else, but since it was Sarah, she understood why she said that. When Sarah hugged her closer, it made even more since. The way Cat saw it, Sarah's.... refinedness... didn't know how to feel about all of this. That and this was her first time. And it was an... unconventional... way to have sex. It wasn't right, it wasn't exactly the definition of normal, either, Cat will admit that. Also, according to Sarah's... beliefs... although she had made it clear that that didn't matter to her, what she did was wrong. She wasn't saying Sarah hated herself for doing it, she also wasn't saying Sarah didn't enjoy it. It just seemed Sarah was just... confused... about what just happened, about everything. Which, Cat would be lying if she said she didn't feel the same way her first time, with a man and a woman. Especially with a woman. She felt so confused because... it was unconventional. It wasn't... "normal". Cat learned there were ways to make lesbian sex like normal sex, tools and toys. However, she learned later on that... no one knows how to make a woman feel good... like another woman. It was a shame Sarah was so hard to read on what she liked and didn't. She needed to lose her... refinedness somehow when the two of them were intimate. Would make things so much easier. But, that would come in time. Cat pulled the girl closer into a hug and kissed her a few times on the neck. "I'm glad." she said, really the only thing she could think to say. She wanted to comfort the woman. She wanted to tell her things would get better. But, she also didn't want to embarrass Sarah by making it obvious that, Cat knew she didn't know how to feel about all of this. They'd work things out eventually though. If Sarah had questions about... what just happened, how to make it better, etc. she'd be hear. Until then she figured hugging the girl and making her feel better was the only good option.

I - - Am :: - - - - Mood/Health - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Person - - - - - - - At :: - - - - Location.

[Xelsae]

• KIND • NURTURING • LOVING • CALM •



»»In a way, Sarah was confused. She supposed seeing as since she's never been in this situation before, she doesn't know what to do with herself anymore. She was tired, and a little sore from the abnormal - to her - movements, but it didn't mean she wasn't happy. She was confused, and too shy about herself to really... figure out what to do now. She felt like she could leave it up to Cat, but then felt like it was a bad, and mean, idea. Sarah smiled and kissed Cat on the shoulder. She didn't want Cat to worry about her, or anything, you know? I mean, she'd eventually figure out what she was supposed to do with herself afterwards. It wasn't really second nature to her yet, but it would be soon enough. She just felt so... inexperienced here, but she didn't want to make Cat feel like it was a job - or, rather "her job" - to help Sarah figure out what to do next.

She wasn't a child, she'd be fine. And she wasn't a pity case, and she wasn't going to make Cat feel like a pity case. She hoped Cat didn't think that Sarah was confused as to what happened - because that much was obvious to her: she had sex with her girlfriend. She wasn't stupid, just.. well... a little inexperienced, and shy due to the fact she wasn't sure "what next". All she knew was, she didn't want this physical "play time" between them to consume their time together. ... In other words, she didn't want to fall in bed with Cat every time they spent time together. Not that the sex was bad, but just.. she wanted more than just the physical. She gave Cat enough physical, and would keep giving her physical, because it was what she needed - but Sarah needed emotional, too. But she wasn't sure how, or if, she should tell Cat about that.



I - - Feel :: - - - - Still a little shy. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Nothing, really.
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Cat - - - - - - - At :: - - - - Cat's house

• PROTECTIVE • LOYAL • MEAN • SARCASTIC •



»»Veronica still hated Andre's car. Even after dinner and a few glasses of wine which left her closer to being tipsy than sober, she still hated his car. She felt like, if she puked on it, it would be a prettier shade of green than it was now. Who paints a car this color? ... who paints anything this color? The car might not be so bad if it was painted a different color and had rims.. ... Okay, it would still be bad. For the love of God, if boys like cars so much, you'd think they'd like the attractive ones. Especially since Andre expressed his expensive, amazing taste in women by taking Veronica out. She expected him to have an equally as amazing taste in automobiles, but was disappointed. Ah well, every man has their faults, and while the cars is just one of 99 of Andres problems, along with his a*****e behavior and a few other insulting attributes to his character... where was she going with this? Did she hope to fix the problem?

Looking at the problem she was faced with it would take a pipebomb to explode the car, and thousands of therapy sessions to fix his attitude. Then again, she could live with his attitude better than she could his car. It takes an a*****e to deal with an a*****e, right? Once at her house, Andre practically leaped out of the car to open the door for her - an action to which she snorted at - and climbed out of the s**t-mobile in question. Once to her door, she unlocked her door and let them both inside, closing the door behind them and re-locking it. Valen had a key, so he could let himself in whenever he got back with Iris. "Alright. We're here." Veronica said, wanting to know if he'd ask to do stuff, make the first move, or chicken out because she didn't. What was this? Was she offering him control of the situation?

Sort of. Have you ever offered someone a lick of your lolipop but the moment they went to, you pulled it away with a victorious smirk? This was sort of like that. "What's your next move?" she asked, furthering her faux offer to him.




Feeling - - Like :: - - - - Interested - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
With :: - - - - Andre - - - - - - - Here :: - - - - Home

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»It would take only a few things to make him give up the car he had worked so long on to get it where he is today. The big one was, if for some ungodly reason he found himself in a commited relationship, marriage, kids and everything, he might consider buying a more... "mature"... car. Something more reliable for carting children around. But, as much as he saw something blossoming... that phrase was horrible... from his and Veronica's odd relationship... He didn't see it turning into marriage. Both of them were too headstrong to take the other's last name, or admit that they needed someone else in their life to feel... whole... as some newlywed couples would put it. No, they'd probably stay boyfriend and girlfriend. Andre had no idea how long but, he hoped it would be pretty damn long. They were both immortal creatures after all. Veronica unlocked the front door and they both walked in... the house silent and somewhat dark. Veronica commented that... they were here... well duh. She then though turned around and asked Andre what his next move was. Wait. What. Veronica willingly giving him control? This was... odd. Satisfying... but odd. Hmmmm... Well... "Well, there's that pole up there in your room..." Andre replied, stepping closer to Veronica and putting his hands on her hips. "I've just been dieing to see you do a dance around that thing..." he said, planting a kiss on her lips. "If that doesn't sound good, I'm sure I have a... pole... you can dance around..." he said, a sly grin on his face. That's right. He went there.

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Intrigued. Horny - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Veronica - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - her house

۞ The Alluring Aztec ۞



»»Cat would be lying if she said she didn't handle her fair share of virgins. Sarah however, was probably the oldest. As hard as it is to believe seeing as she had had sex so many times, Cat remembered her first time and... she did have a few question she had to ask. Which, was why she found it odd Sarah wasn't asking questions. Maybe it was... Sarah's... shyness keeping her from doing so..? Well, that wouldn't do. Cat wanted to answer questions. It would only be odd if Sarah didn't ask questions. Sooo... She'd just have to force them out. Cat sat up and straddled Sarah, her hands resting on her stomach and gently rubbing it. "C'mon... Talk to me, Sarah. There's gotta be some questions you wanna ask me about... what just happened..." she said, her hands still gently gliding against her stomach. Cat was enjoying the sight in front of her. Sarah, her girlfriend. Underneath her... exposed... her skin still flushed red and moist from the... dirty deed they just did. Her heart rate still up, her skin warm to the touch. Cat enjoyed it all. Still, there was one thing bothering her. A vibe she was picking up from Sarah. "Well, if you don't have any questions, I have one." she said, still staring down at the beautiful woman underneath her. "I can't help but feel you... didn't enjoy yourself. Is there something I can do next time to make things more... pleasurable? Or is it just the whole... shyness thing?" Cat asked, looking down at the woman. It could just be she doesn't enjoy the... physical aspect of the relationship. While... yes, that did conflict with her interests, it was apparent already that they would have a... give and take relationship. Cat would be more... emotional with Sarah. In exchange Sarah would... hopefully be more physical with Cat. It's not like she didn't like the emotional aspect. She did. It's just... it didn't do it for Cat as much as... touching and feeling.

I - - Am :: - - - - Confused. Curious. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Nothing~
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Sarah - - - - - - - At :: - - - - My apartment

[Xelsae]

• KIND • NURTURING • LOVING • CALM •



»»Sarah shook her head. Why did Cat think that she had questions? About what? What could she have questions about - she knew what happened, how it worked and while she probably hadn't had much of an idea before hand, she did now, because she experienced it all first hand. So she didn't have any questions. "What would I have questions about?" She pretty much seen all of what she needed to know about how it works. I mean, she could ask if Cat planned on making this part of every time they seen each other, but she just wasn't sure. She didn't want to put either of them in an awkward place. She could also ask if Cat was upset that Sarah didn't want to play with "toys" or anything. Nope, she didn't. That was something for a different time - probably a while before Sarah found herself comfortable with that idea.

Then again, she probably should have expected that Cat would walk hand in hand with toys of that degree, she wasn't exactly thinking much about this. She probably should have, but, she didn't. Sue her. But Cat asked Sarah a question, saying she thought Sarah didn't enjoy herself. Sarah sat up at that, pulling the blanket to cover herself. "Why on Earth would you think that, Cat?" she asked with a frown. "I did, and I'm not going to repeat myself. I enjoyed it, so stop worrying about that." She said. She wasn't sure why Cat did things like that - think silly thoughts about Sarah secretly hating her, or something. If Sarah was unhappy, she'd leave. If Sarah didn't like it, she would tell Cat that she didn't want to do it at all. If she had a problem with anything that happened, she'd tell Cat, because that's the one way she can make sure it wouldn't happen again. So far, the only thing about this experience that bothered Sarah was the almost constant second-guessing going on between the two of them. Sarah was second-guessing herself, not sure what to do with herself, and Cat was second-guessing Sarah, too.

That, honestly, was the only part of this she didn't like. "Why are you second-guessing me? I hadn't told you to stop, or anything. If I didn't like it, I would have. I promise. So please, don't think like that anymore, Okay?"



I - - Feel :: - - - - Unsure. Getting a little upset. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Nothing, really.
Meeting - - With :: - - - - Cat - - - - - - - At :: - - - - Cat's house

• PROTECTIVE • LOYAL • MEAN • SARCASTIC •



»»Veronica was curious to see what Andre would suggest. Part of her expected him to mention the pole upstairs, because they had set it up last time, but hadn't exactly used it yet. So she wasn't surprised when Andre brought it up, but she did attempt to pretend she was - somewhat - by arching an eyebrow in a curious manner. Right. The pole. We'll see. She wasn't the type to do things for people when they expected her to, simply because she doesn't believe anyone should just expect her to do s**t unless it's her job. ... Or being a b***h. Cough. But the fact he gave her a second option made her more likely to do the first option, simply because it made her feel like he didn't expect it. But, the fact he seemed to expect sex was humorous. According to her, "I'm not going to do s**t people expect me to" rule, she should reject it. But, truthfully, it's one thing she was looking forward to this whole time, too. Can't forget that Veronica was a sexual creature too, guys.

So she just allowed him to kiss her - making no motion to return his kiss, even though it was a pretty quick one, and crossed her arms. "How do you feel about Def Leppard?" she asked, curiously. You know, the singer of one of her favorite songs - especially when it comes to dancing - "Pour some sugar on me"? Pretty much the best "strip dance" song ever. One more question: "Would you let me tie you down?" why the being tied down? Because, she always liked that, that was probably one of her biggest kinks: binding. Not just herself, but other people. He didn't like to be dominated, but, she felt like she could show him how awesome it was to be the submissive. Besides, she felt like if she just told him, "No touching" while she danced and what-not, he wouldn't listen. Hand-cuffs would make sure he did listen to that little rule.




Feeling - - Like :: - - - - Interested. Curious. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
With :: - - - - Andre - - - - - - - Here :: - - - - Home

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»Andre's eyes followed the curves of Veronica's body, more so following the one line that plunged below her neck... his eyes somewhat getting lost in the plunging valley that was her cleavage. Andre looked back up when she said something, something about Def Leopard. Did he like Def Leopard? Well, yeah. "Who the hell doesn't?" he said, a slight laugh afterwards. Everyone loves Def Leopard. Well... anyone that matters. Andre was already looking forward to this now. Veronica dancing on a pole with Def Leopard playing in the background. Possibly a Lap dance. God tonight was gonna be great. Then... Veronica ruined his somewhat perfect image by asking if she'd let her tie him down. Wait. Why? And for how long. "Well... do you mean, through the strip dance? Or do you mean through... what might happen afterwards... as well?" he asked, his hands staying on her hips. It mattered. Andre wasn't one to be the submissive type sooo... like hell he'd agree to being put into it. Well, if it was just for the strip, then... he wouldn't have much of a problem with it. A somewhat, look but don't touch feel is what he figured she was going for. And... while he figured that would drive him crazy... in a good way... for the dance, he didn't know how he felt about it for the sex. Like he said, he's a cop so... he's use to the whole bondage thing. It's what he'd do to every girl looking to ******** their way out of a ticket. But... it was never fun when the roles were reversed.... Especially when he was already tired of that song and dance. However, Andre really wanted this to get started. Just standing there talking and thinking about it was already driving him crazy. "Actually....Forget that..." he said, looking down at her. "You better enjoy this... because I don't do this often but... Sure... you can tie me down..." he said, giving her a quick kiss. "Whatever will get the fun started fastest..." he joked, the same old grin plastered across his face now.

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Aroused. Intrigued - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Veronica - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - Her home

[Xelsae]

• PROTECTIVE • LOYAL • MEAN • SARCASTIC •



»»Andre made it incredibly obvious he didn't like to be tied down. When it came to bondage, he seemed to prefer to be the one tying the person up, rather than vice versa. However, Veronica was the type of person who liked to be both the aggressor and the submissive - and Andre would have to swallow his pride every now and again and let her have her fun. She got the clear for her song, which is good, because she didn't really feel like putting real effort into finding something else to dance to, but he made it even more obvious - if that was possible.. - that he wasn't okay with her second question: being tied down. Well. I guess it sucks for him, then, because she wanted to have some aggressor fun of her own, and if she wasn't getting it, he wasn't getting it either.

But he was enjoying looking at her, so maybe that would change his mind. Veronica liked being looked at, not that she didn't feel sexy all the time, but it made her feel even more so. And wanted. So while he was holding her hips and kissing her, she was enjoying his stares most. Then he took it back, telling her to forget what he said, that he would let her do it. And then told her she better enjoy it, because it wouldn't be happening often. From her arms' positions, crossed in front of her chest, she brought her left hand up with her index finger curled and touching the bottom of her chin. "Don't you worry about me enjoying myself, love, because I very much plan to." she said with a slight half-nod. "All you have to do is sit back and let yourself enjoy it." she wondered, for a minute, if he'd be upset about being tied up that he wouldn't even let himself enjoy what she did. She hoped not, because as a people pleaser - when it comes to bedroom happenings, at least - she would be very upset if he didn't enjoy himself.

But she wouldn't let him have his way and untie him so he could have fun. She'd untie him so he could get the ******** out, because she doesn't have time to deal with an uncooperative douche. Yeah. She had super-problems, and she was stubborn, but ******** it - he knew what he was getting into when he decided to stick around with her. So she pulled away and started up the stairs to her room, looking over her shoulder only to instruct him of one more thing: "Bring one of the chairs with you." she said, nodding over to the dinner table and the set of six chairs around it, that stood in the room. She had to find her binds for him, and set up the laptop, after all, so he can bring a chair upstairs.




Feeling - - Like :: - - - - Interested. Curious. Playful. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
With :: - - - - Andre - - - - - - - Here :: - - - - Home

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»Veronica seemed to be enjoying the fact that Andre wasn't enjoying the idea of being tied down. Andre found it... demeaning. Very demeaning. Andre was was one who took his pride very seriously. Although some might question if he has some at all. No, Andre did, and being tied down and not in control was something he didn't enjoy. Sure, one might put up the argument that having a girl like Veronica have her way with you, any guy would kill to be in Andre's position. Because, while many guys her age were probably put off by her attitude or afraid of it, that didn't change the fact that they went home and jerked it to her. No, Andre knew full well any guy would kill to be in his position, which was one reason why he somewhat agreed to it. If other guys would do anything to be tied down and have Veronica do anything to them, it couldn't be that bad, right? Still, he didn't much enjoy the idea, but he'd try to keep that out of his mind. Veronica made it very obvious she would enjoy this, and told him not to worry sarcastically. "I bet you do..." he said, the grin somewhat diminishing. She also made the comment that all he had to do was sit back and enjoy himself... which was the problem. Andre wasn't one for watching. He much more preferred to be right in the action. Being tied down would only further make sure he didn't do anything to be... part of the action. Still, Andre would be lying if he said he was open to anything sooo... he agreed to this because, with how sexually active he was, he'd have to say this was a first for him. Being tied to a chair while a girl does a strip dance, possibly a lap dance, and another possiblity of it ending in sex.

Veronica separated and headed up the stairs, Andre watching her... assets... as she did so. Like it was hard to do so when she was wearing a dress like that. When she turned her head over shoulder, Andre's eyes shot back up to her face, trying to make it not so painfully obvious that, judging from how he stared at her walking up the stairs, that he may enjoy being tied down and forced to just... watch... just a little more than he was letting on or believed he would. She told him to grab one of the chairs from the dining room and, Andre did, only after watching her the rest of the way up the stairs. Andre grabbed one of the chairs and followed up the stairs behind her. She was probably already busy setting up which, as soon as he entered the room, it seemed that way. Andre entered the room and sat the chair down in the middle, facing the pole. Andre slipped off a few articles of clothing, more like just his jacket and shoes, throwing them in a corner across the room. Andre loosened up his tie a little as well before he took a seat in the chair, trying to prepare himself for what was about to come. "So... how's this gonna go down?" he asked, more so concerned about what would happen after the strip tease that he was being tied down and forced to just look and not touch. Andre hoped it ended in sex because... he was already expecting a build up of sexual tension that, if nothing happened afterwards, and he was just massively blue ball'd... he might have to rethink this whole... dating Veronica thing.

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Anxious. Intrigued. Horny - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Veronica - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - Her home

[Xelsae]

• PROTECTIVE • LOYAL • MEAN • SARCASTIC •



»»Maybe Veronica should invest in a "special" binding chair for this very occasion. I mean, it's not like she doesn't have money to blow. She surely had more interesting things to spend money on, but if she could willingly and blissfully blow money on alcohol and strippers, spending time with her best friend, then why wouldn't she buy a chair for strip teases, chair-dances and lap dances with her wonderful ******** buddy: Andre. Well. Wait. Can she call him her ********, anymore? After the date? I mean, they didn't exactly level up to boy-friend/girl-friend, but they weren't exactly ******** buddies after the date. So. ... Uh. .. As she got upstairs, she first pulled her laptop from it's spot on her desk and over to her dresser - and therefore closer to the pole - and quickly found the song she was looking for on youtube, and once she had that ready to play, she went to her closet to look for her binds, just as Andre walked into the room with his selection on a chair.

And he plopped right down in the chair after taking his jacket and shoes off - and loosening his tie. Veronica finally pulled a fairly large box out of the closet, and dropped it on the end of the bed. "You just can't let go of the reigns, huh?" Veronica asked, flipping the box open. "I'm not going to tell you my agenda, but you don't have to worry about anything. I have you covered." she pulled not only handcuffs from her box, but wrist cuffs, tie-downs, and restrains. Looking at the pile, Andre might be second guessing this whole, "Okay, you can tie me down" thing, but, Veronica wasn't about to let him change his mind - she quickly started to tie the sucker down to the chair. If he thought she was just going to dance and kick him out like that, he was wrong. Only if he threw a b***h fit, so hopefully for his sake as well as Veronicas sake, he didn't. Why? Because she was looking forward to sex, too, but she would give up what she wanted if it meant to piss off Andre if he pissed her off.

She, first, used two sets of hand-cuffs (one was a basic metal, one was a fuzzy set for her "Ouch it hurts!" wuss-bitches). She used wrist cuffs to "shackle" his ankles to the legs of the chair, and the restrains to tie his torso to the back of the chair, leaving a little bit of breathing room for when he starts breathing heavy. Can't have him go passing out, you know. "I'll get my riding crop when I'm done dancing." she announced. Oh. Right. That. Ever been horse back riding? There's a "riding crop" that english-riders use to "spurr" on their horses - that she uses to "spurr" on her men. Cough. Andre would get to see it, later. But for now, he would get to watch her dance.




Feeling - - Like :: - - - - Interested. Curious. Playful. - - - - - - - Wearing :: - - - - Clothes
With :: - - - - Andre - - - - - - - Here :: - - - - Home

[1 hit wonder boy]

✯ The Offensive Officer ✯



»»When Andre entered the room she was still in the clothes she war to the restaurant... not that he was complaining. What she was wearing was fine. And Andre preffered the strip tease route of strip dances, you know, fully clothed, to the, I'm in my undies, let me take them off now. Andre was taken away from these... happy thoughts... when he saw Veronica appear from her closet with a box. It wasn't necessarily the box that worried him... it was the pile of restraints she pulled out of it. Oh s**t. Andre wasn't expecting Veronica to be... so prepared. He was honestly expecting make shift restraints. Ropes and stuff. Not actual... "professional"... bondage items. "I... Uh..." Andre tried to protest but, it was already too late. Veronica had slapped the handcuffs over his wrists, one being a... fuzzy pair, which Andre found slightly demeaning. It definitel wasn't making him feel any better... or more masculine... about his current situation. As Veronica put some restraints on his ankles, binding them to the chair, Andre pulled on the handcuffs slightly to test their strength. Yep, these were some really tough s**t. Could Andre break them? Hell yeah he could, but... that would most likely kill the mood, piss Veronica off, and send Andre home with blue balls. Veronica had one more restraint to put on, and this was one that covered his torso and forearms. Well, she wasn't lying when she said... "I have you covered". She had him restrained from head to toe. He was surprised she didn't give the man a ball gag. However, if that did happen, that was truly when Andre would have to call it quits, and willingly go home without sex. Andre didn't do ball gags. Too... demeaning... that and he didn't like the idea of choking on his own spit.

Andre was slowly coming to terms with his current situation. Trying to convince himself to suck it up... and that one night, possibly a few nights, of doing s**t like this wouldn't make him less of a man than he was. His ego could take small punches like this, right? Thoughts like this were making him enjoy this a little more... Andre taking his attention off the binds and back to the gorgeous woman that was about to dance for him. Andre was finally enjoying himself a little. Then, Veronica had to throw all those happy thoughts down the drain with the mention of one thing. A riding crop. "Wait... What..." was all Andre could get out. Andre was freaking out slightly now. A riding crop. What the hell did she plan on doing with a riding crop?! Alright, Andre. Calm down. You can take a few... dozen... hits from a riding crop right? You're a man. You're tough. You can take anything. Andre started to worry less about the riding crop, a little bit of doubt still eating away at him. Well, there was one thing that was certain. This was going to be a night Andre would never forget.

Feeling - - Sorta :: - - - - Worried. Intrigued. Horny. - - - - - - - Uniform :: - - - - Clothes
With - - Me :: - - - - Veronica - - - - - - - On - - Patrol - - Here :: - - - - Veronica's Home.