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 Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 9:39 am
He kissed her lips and snuggled with her. "Yeah it was protecting us. I still can't believe it either." he blushed rubbing her tummy. "I think..fate is trying to protect us honey." he cooed happily.
Closing his eyes for a moment Mark snuggled in her warmth. "Are you hungry Isabel? I made some spagetti if you'd like some." he asked smiling warmly at her.
"If you want to stay on my bed you can, but I could show you around if you're up for it. Unless you're to sore to move?" he asked with concern nuzzling his nose with hers gently.
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 8:34 pm
Isabel did believe in fate, but for it to even protect seemed like a stretch. Whatever fate held is what would happen, nothing more in her opinion. But if thinking it made Mark happy, then she wouldn't argue on it. She still couldn't believe the whole 'home coming to life' thing. If she ever did go back, that would be the first thing on her agenda to find out what it was all about.
Food sounded nice, but she was feeling a little rough. Not in the mood for eating right then. "No thank you.... maybe later. Also... what is spaghetti?" she asked curiously, snuggling up to him because she was feeling a tad chilly. Everything was quite sore to move move about so the woman nodded. "I think I'd like to stay put.. if that's okay with you. I'll move somewhere else if you don't want me here"
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 6:58 pm
Mark bit his lip. "I'm so sorry Isabel. Had I known you would have been hurt I wouldn't have carried your prison out of the mansion. I feel a bit guilty now. Can you move at all or are there any parts of your body that are really sore?" he asked rubbing her arm gently.
Pulling a blanket over them he cuddled Isabel trying to warm up the poor naked woman. "We're going to have to find you some clothing to wear. It's not healthy for you to walk around nude all the time. Even though it makes you very kinky." he flirted kissing her lips.
Mark gently massaged where some of her bruises were, he hated seeing her like this. It was odd seeing Isabel so vunerable and weak, yet it also made him smile.
"It's moments like this that I realize how human you are honey. I haven't seen this side of you before. I love it though, every part of my cute demoness I love actually." he cooed nuzzling her forehead gently.
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 4:12 pm
She sat up on the bed, moving all her limbs and every bone that had a joint to see what was hurting the most. "It's mainly round my chest... when I breathe it hurts" Isabel told him, it was most likely her ribs being bruised from all of that attacking on her body. Round her tummy felt okay though, which was good. Just a few cuts and scratches in that area.
The blanket around her naked body felt alot better. Thinking on the clothing issue, that was a problem. It was lucky no one else lived there! "I doubt I could wear any of yours, the last shirts you brought me were getting too tight.. I'll have to stay naked until these two are out I guess"
Thinking on that made her eyes stand on end. "What are we going to do about the twins?.. where will they sleep and things?" she asked curiously. There wasn't long before they were both there and the couple hadn't really planned anything.
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 7:28 pm
"Yeah that is an issue isn't it?" he said with a sigh. "I could always try to smuggle out the baby stuff in your house, but I don't want to go back there..I'll save my money and buy a crib. Though it'll be odd without you there."
If only she could be with him and not be stuck in that damn painting. If only the curse could be broken somehow? After all, she could pop out anywhere the painting was..but could she travel with the painting?
"So you can only travel as far as the painting will go right?" He asked sitting up and pondering. "What if...I put it in the trunk of my car? Do you think you could come with me if I did that?" No she probably wouldn't be able to make it into any of the stores and he would look silly toating a painting around.
Mark frowned, this was a problem. "I want to buy you some clothing too, but I don't know your measurements. If only you were trapped in a vase or something easily carriable." he grumbled.
Looking at her he smiled. "I'm sorry, right now I'm just glad you're here with me. A little rest and soon you'll feel better Isabel! At least now we can be together always. We should have thought about this months ago..oh well, I'm going to spend the next four months making it up to you!"
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 6:37 pm
Mark seemed to pretty down about everything. Maybe moving her to his home wasn't such a good idea afterall. He didn't want to go back there and collect the things they probably needed for the twins. But why wouldn't he go buy stuff without her? Didn't make much sense. "Why would it feel odd without me?" she asked curiously.
Thinking on the whole travel issue he was probably right, it seemed like wherever the painting went, she could go too. Isabel would test that theory when she felt better though. "I... I'm sorry.." she sighed, thinking he probably thought of the three of them as a hassle now. It wasn't her fault but she couldn't help feel like it was. "Don't you have a measuring tape?... that might work" Isabel told him, still feeling sad about everything he was saying.
Though all of the feelings of doubt washed away as he perked up a bit. "making up to be?.... I don't understand.. you've done alot for me already.."
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 8:59 pm
Mark bit his lip, he obviously wasn't helping her mood. Sitting up he stared at the wall a bit. "The moment I saw that demon I was scared. All I could think about, however, was you being forced to breed him an army and picturing you suffering through all the horrible pregnancies you were going to have to endure. I don't want that for you Isabel, you've suffered enough already." he said softly then looked down at her and smiled at her warmly.
Gently touching her cheek Mark stared into her beautiful eyes. "I'm glad too, that you aren't going to die. That you won't be ripped from me, or unable to see our lovely children. Nothing is your fault you don't need to apologize at all Honey. If we can get through five months of this twin pregnancy, then we can overcome the trials before us. I love you, all three of you, so you aren't a burden to me Isabel. Don't think of yourself that way. If you were I wouldn't have even come back after having sex with you five months ago. Rest up and heal up, that's all that matters to me now. Seeing you better is all I care about."
Kissing her lips he got off the bed and allowed her to wrap herself up in his blankets. "Don't worry about our little ones we'll figure out something when the time comes. Not being able to buy clothing or baby stuff with you would feel odd because you would be left out. I don't want to leave you left out anymore, part of me feels aweful for just leaving you to deal with the pregnancy yourself. From now on I'll always be here for you when you appear. I just don't want you to hate me because I haven't been that good of a lover or father to our children. I'm scared too, all of this is a big responsability. If I had the chance, I would do it all again though. Meeting you was the best thing in my life and I don't regret anything!"
Happily grinning he held out a finger. "Hold on a sec! I've got something for you!" running out of the room he ran to the kitchen and opened the fridge. Finding what he was looking for Mark returned with a bag of candy. They were cute little chocolate jack-o-lanterns, with peanut butter filling, with happy and silly faces. Opening the bag he took a few out for himself but placed the bag near her.
"You probably don't know or understand why people dress up for Halloween! This is the reason! Kids dress up and go door to door to get candy from people! They say Trick-or-Treat! and show off their costumes. People my age throw costume parties, with dancing, drinking, and candy apples! I know that probably sounds silly to a demon..." he blushed shyly looking like a little child hiding flowers behind his back. "Oh! Before you eat it, you..unwrap the candy like this.."
Showing her how to take off the wrapper he bit into one of the pumpkins. "It's like a mini-surprise! You try it now honey!"
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 11:14 am
She gave a small sigh that was very quiet on the ear, deep down she knew that this probably wasn't over. He was a demon, being moved to a different home wasn't going to stop him. Maybe this was her punishment all along, finding love after all that time before it being taken from her. Being forced to leave her children and have more that she didn't even want or care about. Though this was most likely all in her head.... hopefully. If worst comes to worst, Mark would be there for their children, that was very clear from his actions.
Everything he was saying was true, Mark could've easily not come back or bolted at the prospect of being a father. A lot of men in his position and age wouldn't to stayed and she knew that, unless men changed over the past five-hundred years. Back then being with child out of wedlock was considered shameful. The woman and child would be shunned from sociality while the man would get off scot free, ready to do it all over again to the next female that battered her lashes. Mark didn't seem the player type, which she was glad about.
She didn't quite see how she would be left out. Rich women in her time were just bought things, never really did much shopping for themselves. Mark did make it out like it was very important though, so many things had changed it seemed. Values, morals.. everything. That was probably a good thing right? Who knew. Mark mentioned he felt guilty for not being around, which made her frown. "It doesn't matter, you had more important things to do. Your education and work, that's what matters." she told him to try and not let him feel so bad. "I don't hate you for it and never will.... you saw us when you could and that's good enough for me"
He then suddenly bolted off much to her surprise. Mark had something for her? He came back with some sugary things, much like the things he would leave lying around the mansion, those these looked like little pumpkins with faces. How strange. They tasted pretty good though. "So that's what people do for Halloween these days. Sounds.. sort of fun actually, it explains all those weird costumes I've seen actually." she then sighed, munching on the yummy goodies and peeling off the wrappers like she showed. "I wish I could do all that you know. You make it sound fun to be part of... maybe our twins could do this.. trick-or-treat thing when there are here.." if she was honest, she wanted to do it all too, a party was a nice thing to go to.
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 4:01 pm
Isabel sounded so sad, nothing seemed to be cheering her up. Mark smiled at her then climbed back onto the bed, wrapped his arms around her, and held her gently.
"What's wrong Isabel?" he asked with a gentle smile. "My shoulder and heart are here for you.." Mark would listen to her, mainly because she probably needed to get something off of her chest. If not, he would just cuddle and hold her for a while.
He kept forgetting she was a regal woman, so most of what he had been probably talking about was confusing to her. Imagine being cursed and forced into a painting for the rest of eternity because some stupid demon wanted to use you.
"Out of all the time we've spent I never did ever ask how you've felt. How do you feel about all of this Isabel? I want to know everything." snuggling up to her Mark kissed her cheek.
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 5:19 pm
Resting her head on his shoulder and still chewing on the candy, she knew he right once again. Mark was there for her in every sense though she never confided in him fully. Cuddling up to him closer, she started to open up. "I know we haven't known eachother that long and you've been thrown into all this but, I do care about you alot.. and I wish we could do all the normal things a couple can do. You mentioning things about all this Halloween celebrations made me realise that we can't be normal really, we can't do normal things like go to parties together." she sighed, nuzzling into his shoulder as the twins visibly moved under her skin. "If something comes up, say someone asks you to go to a party around that time.. then go okay? I don't want you stuck here at home with me when you could be having fun.."
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 5:37 pm
He held her in his arms and listened. Closing his eyes he could feel their children moving around when she pulled him closer. Once she said everything he kissed her lips gently.
"To be honest I wasn't sure what to do when you told me you were pregnant." he said resting his forehead gently against hers. His hands gently rubbing her tummy to try and calm the little ones down. "I may have been thrown into everything, but that doesn't mean I haven't enjoyed our time together, or watched you grow into this pregnancy." he blushed rubbing her sides feeling how round she was now.
"I know that, but that's why I brought you here. We may not get to to alot of things together during the day but we get to do things during the night. I care about you alot too." Mark smiled warmly holding her. "I won't abandon you, I didn't bring you to my house so I could just ignore you. Pregnancy is a special thing, I want to see the rest of it with you. I want to experience seeing our twins coming into this world, and raising two little beautiful twins."
Mark would have to do something. Maybe he would do a little shopping tomorrow, he could measure her body and say it was for a pregnant cousin or something? "Do you have a favorite color? I know that's an odd question to ask, but I'm going to measure you so I can buy something for you to wear tomorrow."
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 4:47 pm
Her loving, demonic purr poured out of her as he rubbed along her tummy. She loved being this close to him, all snuggled up. It was something she had never had before, men of her time would never do anything like that! Well.. maybe lovers would, but that was usually a one night thing. Womanisers knew how to please women, so would be all cuddly like that to draw them in.
Everything he said and remembering the sad look in his eyes every time he saw a massive change in the size of her tummy made it pretty clear that he didn't like missing out on everything. They had literally only spent a handful of night together and she was past half way in her pregnancy already, he had missed so much. So this living arrangement was probably more for him and his need to feel like he was being a good father and lover. Though it made her think, what were they both to eachother?
"Do I... have a favourite colour? Umm.. I like blue any shade of blue really" she told him, which must of been obvious from the painting because she was wearing a royal blue gown.
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 6:30 pm
Blue? Looking over at the painting he blushed, she was wearing a beautiful blue dress after all. Well that was easy! Smiling he got up again. "Hold on there for a moment honey! I'll be right back..with something to measure your body with." he blushed shyly.
As he left Mark stopped to ponder for a moment. Now that he had Isabel with him, just what was their relationship? Mark loved her deeply, and couldn't wait for the twins, but what else was there? Come to think of it most of the time they had spent together was either making love or wandering her mansion. He had never just talked with her and gotten to know this woman deeply. Maybe now was a good time. Rooting around some drawers he pulled out a tapemeasure. Why he had one, Mark had no clue, but he grabbed a notepad along the way and returned to where his lover was.
"I hope you don't mind me measuring your body? I'll need to make sure you get some maturnity wear you're able to feel comfortable in!" he smiled happily getting back on the bed. "Oh and by the way, what kind of hobbies do you like? Or have?"
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 6:32 pm
While he went off to find something to measure her body, Isabel pulled the blanker from her body so it wasn't in the way or anything. Once he got back she was curious about the little notepad in his hand, maybe that was to write down the measurements. Of course, she knew from experience that men weren't very good at remembering a woman's size. Just seeing it in his grip made her chuckle. "I don't mind at all" she smiled warmly, lifting up her arms so it was easier for him. Her body had been measured countless times! For elegant dress fittings, though back the they didn't have sizes such as 10, 12, 14 and so on. It was just in inches.
"What hobbies do I have?" If Isabel was honest she didn't have any since being a demon, so had to think back to her mortal days. "Well, I used to play the harpsichord and piano. All the girls had to learn piano to entertain their husbands and company. But I really did enjoy playing it, been such a long time..."
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 6:42 pm
As he began to take measurements of her body Mark blushed a little. Because of the pregnancy she was turning out to become kind of curvey. "Wow! You play the piano! I love listening to people play the piano! Do you think you could play some music for me sometime!? Of course if you still remember how." He said happily stopping in the middle of his measuring and jotted down her sizes.
He would make sure to get some clothing made in her size so she could walk around decently again. Though Isabel was kind of kinky so it didn't take much to get this woman out of her clothes. Mark knew that from experience.
"What else are you into? I want to know more about you!" he smiled warmly down at her. He would take the time now to get to know her better.
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