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 Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 6:20 pm
He didn't recall saying no to sex, though the more he was awake the more his body spoke of unwellness, the light sensitivity had only been the beginning, something he realised the moment the hangover headace made itself known to him.
He groaned as the headace made itself known and shut his eyes again for a bit before looking back at her. Her entire being seemed to show that something was wrong with her.
As he reached out to touch her, she asked her question, making him stop where he was whilst he considered the answer.
"I met my nightmare"
He finally admitted, being as vague as always, though some of the vaguness was simply him not remembering what had transpired and generally feeling sick.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:10 pm
Shikoba chuckled some as he sat up and stretched out. He pushed aside the blankets and grabbed up another towel that had been in the room and debated over using one of the other bathrooms in the house for his own shower...
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"Your nightmare?"
She asked, arching a brow as she watched him. She shifted in her position deciding to sit indian style on the bed. She didn't trust herself to not touch him so she stayed where she was for now.
She crawled more towards him but reached over him to grab the cloth again, wring the extra water out and started to bath his face again, careful to go as far as his neck and leave it at that.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:25 pm
The wet cloth felt good on his skin and he would have appreciated her looking after him if not for being beyond appreciating anything.
As she got to his neck, he stopped her by holding her wrist with his hand and looked straight into her eyes.
"She is a vampiric dragon"
He replied to her question, fear once again showing in his eyes for a moment before they went back to looking dull.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:59 pm
Her expression became puzzled. A vampiric dragon? She saw the fear in his eyes and she swore she felt her heart break before they went dull again.
She went back to just bathing his face gently, ignoring his neck.
"You need to feed somehow..." She whispered, trying her hardest to ignore his hand on her wrist but failing.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 8:19 pm
He sighed slightly and closed his eyes as she bathed him. He felt weak and sick, neither state was ideal for feeding despite the fact that he knew her words to hold truth to them. He'd need to feed to regain his strength.
Yet, unable to identify if this was real or if he was simply dreaming, he would not so much as hope to feed, prefering to simply take an apathetic view to the entire idea of feeding.
Opening his eyes again, he moved his hand away from her wrist.
"No"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:02 pm
Her eye twitched and she gained control of her temper before it could be released. He was sick, needing to feed and he was being stubborn about it. So, she just frowned.
"So you'll just continue making yourself sick..." She said, keeping all traces of concern from her voice. She wanted nothing more than to slap sense and logic into the man but she refrained from doing so. He was already traumitized...why add more damage?
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:12 pm
A hint of a smile crept onto his face as she accused him of making himself sick.
"Better me than you"
His voice sounded tired and gave away a certain satisfaction at the thought of destroying himself rather than letting someone else do so for him.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:21 pm
She let a small snarl escape her lips.
"b*****d.." She called him. She wasn't sure if she said it to make herself feel better or what.
"You can't make yourself sick...What if Alexis needs you?" She was trying to be gentle but it was hard when she wanted nothing more then to get him better, have him back to his old self...and it hurt knowing she couldn't just do so.
"I'm not your nightmare, Joe. This isn't an illusion." She heard her voice rise in tone before she pulled away and curled up, hugging her knees to her chest. He couldn't care so why did she?
"You're worrying me..."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:34 pm
Her calling him a b*****d made him open his eyes again to look at her. It was a distinct difference from the nightmare he currently confused life with.
Another difference was the mention of Alexis and the possibility of his daughter needing him. Domina would never have bothered with that one and it confused him greatly that Raven would do so now.
"You would tell me you weren't an illusion even if you were one"
He attempted to justifie himself and failing. She had called up enough doubt in him to make him wonder if she wasn't real, if this wasn't all real rather than a elaborate illusion meant to torment him.
"I'm not making myself sick, I'm avoiding giving you the opportunity..."
His voice trailled off then, caught up in the memory of being denied the ability to feed despite of the food that was offered. Given the opportunity, he much prefered starving himself to that.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:44 pm
"Sleeping with you? Oh no that's right...in this case despite you needing the meal, you'd call it rape."
She was sounding sour. It beat trying to slap him. She thought for a moment if it was even possible to rape an incubus but decided she didn't want to find out.
"You are too making yourself sick and you're being a stubborn b*****d because of it. Maybe I shouldn't have had Arioch help you. You deemed yourself to be in an illusion so I don't know why I bother helping.."
She gripped her knees more.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 10:06 pm
youngshorty Asher pouted at his daughter though she had a point. he couldn't tag his mate...he was already holding her. With a little sigh, he kissed his mate one last time for the time being before removing his hold and smiling wickedly at his daughter, all for the sake of having fun.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 10:11 pm
"can't rape the willing... "
He mumbled. Sadly, it was true that he couldn't refuse her or anyone else, if they pushed the point.
He sat up then, more to see if he could than for any other reason, only to find out that he could and that it hadn't been a smart move, something he proved by lying down again and shutting his eyes.
"you win, you're not an illusion.. "
If it would stop the lecture, he'd gladly let her win he just hoped that he really was talking to Raven and not some distorted version of her and that Raven still cared enough about him to not torture him by offering a feed and then withholding herself.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 10:17 pm
Asher made a small lung for his daughter, simply playing without really catching her. His tongue flickered out a little bit and simply followed her at a lesiurely pace, all the while smiling.
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She turned her gaze back to him. She was still offering...yet after him denying her, she wasn't sure she wanted to offer again. She had taken it hard and wasn't sure how to bounce back from it.
She held back still simply because she didn't believe he believed her to not be an illusion...
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 10:26 pm
Her silence was bliss. Hangovers were generally nasty and whilst not being well fed and lying down had stopped extreem nausea it hadn't done anything to calm the headace.
His hand moved towards where she was sitting, though stopped almost suddenly, as though he wasn't sure of what he was doing. What he needed was contact, to feel the warmth of another person on him, to prove to himself that this wasn't an illusion, that he was safe here. The fear that he was fooling himself was strong though and made him hesitate prefering to live out an illusion where he denied himself over having the illusion shattered only to find himself with Domina once again.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 10:38 pm
Perhaps they were both going through an illusion. She wanted to hurt him but instead she came closer to kiss his cheek and curl up close. Even if it was all they did, she'd keep it with her...
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