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 Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:11 am
 A large smile appeared over her face, eyes staring into his. She liked that he was forceful with her, that he kissed her again. Though he might only be using her, he still had given in to her lips. Her kisses. A sparkle twinkled in each of her purple eyes. She stepped closer to him, so close now that she should have been able to feel his heartbeat.
"I doubt that giving myself to you would please you like it does at other times. This time, it will be more...." She looked him over, hands running down his exposed spine, and smirked. "...More satisfying. Anything you do will just come back, so you can do whatever over and over again."
By now, she was so close to him that he should have felt her heartbeat through her breasts...and should have known that she had been his from the moment she sensed his presence.
"Do whatever pleases you, Seidus. I can almost guarantee you that I will enjoy it just the same, if not more."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 6:40 am
"Tricky, tricky, tricky...." His voice held a warning in it, a soft growl. Partcial to her reply; was it in interested? He couldn't admit it to himself but he didn't deny enjoying her company. The glint in her eyes was not mistaken, she had the look of a hunter stalking its prey. A smirk pried itself free.
Perhaps all of this was her little trap to capture him. He wasn't certain of all she wanted from him but it was clear she wanted him. Very well, he would take the bait. For once Seidus allowed himself to be the prey and as appauled as he was at the thought, it excited him.
Rather than waste his breath on words he leaned into her again grazing her lip just barely with his own. "You're mine now. You'll have to work hard if you want to win me over... as you know, the devil has no room for love but only for himself. He's a very prideful man." He chuckled lightly, lifting her chin with his forefinger as he brushed his thumb along her lips. "It's too dangerous to assume the devil even gives a s**t about you...but as long as you know that." He smirked leaning forward slowly to plant a rather uncharcteristly soft kiss to her lips before slipping out of her grasp. He put distance between them as he headed for the balcony letting the night breeze play with his unruly hair.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:36 pm
Suddenly, it seemed as if time itself had stopped. She was watching Sedius's hair blowing in the breeze in slow motion, feeling herself move closer to him. She felt her hand spin him around, she felt her face turn upward, she felt every inch of her tingle. Nothing mattered, it seemed, but him.
Then, everything seemed to go back to normal. She raised an eyebrow, and pursed her lips. "So if you do not care about me, why have you not killed me yet?" Mina waited for his answer, and giggled when it took him more than five seconds to answer. Perhaps, she already knew the answer. Maybe what was guiding her, was also guiding him.
Again, it did not matter. All she wanted was more of him. To get under his skin; to leave a mark would please her. Turning to go inside, her voice was the only thing to break the moment's silence. "I do not know about you, but it is getting a bit chilly out here. Perhaps we should go inside, where it is warmer....and where there is nice furniture." Iyemina giggled once more, but this time it was obvious she had something in mind.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 7:19 pm
Seidus had no answer for her, instead letting her move about like the element she represented. He liked watching her, maybe because he liked chaos, and fire was a testament to that chaos he so loved.
Though after a while his mind wandered to her previous question. Why hadn't he killed her? Then he realized it, he wanted to know of these pleasureable screams she had promised him. Maybe then if he was not satisfied he'd kill her.. maybe then....?
He followed her back inside saying nothing. His silence perhaps all he could muster in the muddled parts of his mind. Everytime she spoke he felt more and more pulled toward her, as if he were being controlled. Eyes squinted suddenly at the thought... his steps came swiftly, almost without warning before he grabbed her by that thin, tantilizing neck of hers. Lifting her from the ground he pressed her against the wall, watching as her feet dangled and waiting for the surprised look on her face. "Stop that insistent giggling! Just shut the hell up and let me think!" His anger was unknown to him, but he knew something about her pissed him off in that very moment between her stupid question and those annoying giggles. Maybe if he squeezed the life out of her he'd be satisfied. And so he began putting more presser around her neck, taking delight in suffocating the flame she wanted him to stoke.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 7:33 pm
She groaned, trying to move out of his grip. It only seemed to get tighter, though, and it seemed he was determined to kill her. On the other hand, it seemed that she was more determined to get away, to get him to love more than just Ennui. Atleast for tonight. It had been far too long since she had done something dangerous.
As she hung there, she understood why she hadn't in a decent amount of time. Finally, it seemed that his grip was loosening, or maybe it was her arms pushing him away.
"You'll never know if you kill me," she whispered, a smile curling on her lips.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 11:48 pm
Seidus fought against a lot of inner troubles and something he couldn't quite place. If one were to notice, Iyemina's determination could easily overpower the apathy that Seidus represented. Killing with no remorse over the victims or consequences for his actions where not the factor here. It remained to be seen that a stronger power between them was making it harder for him to kill her, as every instinct and fiber in his body screamed for it. He wanted it so badly, even as his watched her face go pale he let up. Watching her crumple to the ground...
He stood there over her, looking at the weakened state he had just put her in. It was a delicious sight, he wanted to see more, but killing her would end it all. He wondered what fear would look on her, or anger, or jealousy? All the strange emotions humans experienced and he himself didn't quite understand... he wanted to know. And she would provide that for him. She could teach him things his manifest emotion just didn't understand. And who better to go through all the ups and downs then the Clockwork who harbored a determined will?
Watching he knelt down beside her snagging Mina by the hair and drapping her over his lap as he sat down. She was laying on her back looking up toward him, his clawed fingernails combing through the smokey tresses. "What is it like, Iyemina?" His words were hushed as he spoke, his eyes looking off into space. "What is it like to experience all those emotions like the humans? Why do you speak to me with such will, no fear in your voice, no fear on your face?" He half chuckled, "Although your heart does not fool me, you are quite frieghtened, nervous even. I can tell.." His free hand rested between her breasts feeling the quaking heart. "Why does it do that around me and yet you show now fear?"
He finally looked at her as he leaned closer to brush her lips with his own. "How does one scream in pleasure? You said it was so...show me."
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 12:41 pm
Slowly, the determined woman sat up, looking Seidus in the eyes. She held his head in both hands for a moment, wondering if she could find anything behind them. There was nothing. Sighing, she decided it was best not to let him go ignored. "The first one hundred years of my life, Tristan and I lived with the humans. He did so because he fell in love with one. I did so thinking it would bring him back to me."
Iyemina walked across the room to a vanity. She picked up and brush, and started on her hair where Seidus had left off. "Sometimes I feel things that I should not because of it. But I show no fear because I am not fearful. I know you wouldn't hurt one of your own." She was only half sure, but she was positive he would not kill her. "It is something else you might mistake for fear, though. At least at the rate my heart is beating."
Placing the brush down, she approached him again. A smile curled on her lips, her eyes showing a sparkle. Iyemina bent down on her knees, looking up at the Apathetic one. "I can only scream in pleasure if you open up to me, and if you are willing to get close enough to me....if just for one night. Of course, you get to make me...."
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 4:51 am
How did she do it? Always with that soft alluring voice, she could calm him in a moments notice and just as easily piss him off. He could only watch her as she brushed out her hair, he couldn't help but want to touch it, something about it always attracted him. He didn't go to her; only standing to his feet. When she slowed her brushing and came over to him he tensed again.
Her nearness both excited and frustrated him. As if every part of his being was fighting against the strange attraction. On one hand he wanted to be there, on the other, he just wanted her laying in a pool of her own warm life's blood. Knelt before him, he felt like some kind of god. She seemed determined to win him over, something he couldn't quite fight against. That fire in her eyes, it was unrelenting and the more he gazed upon them the more he was drawn into fiery abyss.
Sighing he fell to his knees before her as well, placing a strangely soft hand upon both shoulders. One hand caressed her cheek as he continued to stare within those smoldering eyes. "Very well," He began, leaning closer as he planted another kiss to those pouty lips, "Lead the way." In his mind, he figured it wouldn't hurt to explore what the woman had to offer, if he didn't like it, he could just kill her. But the most unsettling feeling which crept up his visible spine was the idea that he just might like what was being offered.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 5:07 am
Slowly, she pressed him on the bed. After that, one thing just led to another. Whatever was pushing them had pushed them as far as they could go....for tonight. After all, they are only made of magic and sorrows.
The sun was starting to come up now. Iyemina was sitting on a chair, her hair covering her dark peach skinned body. She could hear Seidus getting dressed behind her, clothes rustling, his one wing flapping. She sighed, and turned her head to look at him. For a moment, that is all she did. In her mind, her early suspicions were correct.
"The sun is rising," she said softly to him, stroking her hair. "I know how you hate the light." Mina now walked towards him, handing him the last of his garments. Again, she simply looked at him. "You are not as bad as everyone thinks you are. Strange, perhaps, but in your own good way." She smiled. "There is an ally to the left if you go down the stairs there. You should be able to find your way there."
The kitten pranced into the room, and Iyemina picked it up to hold it. It was soft against her naked body, but not as soft as-
"-Here is your kitten. I trust that you will hunt me again."
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 5:21 am
Seidus had said nothing the whole time, his mind transfixed by what had taken place that night. He had no words for it. Either good or bad, he just had to hurry and get away from the other Clockwork or something he couldn't control would take place.
Taking the last of his garments from her, he fixed himself as best he could. Only Ennui seemed to know how to put on those insufferable cloths. He turned to look at Iyemina, her peach soft skin seemed to call to him but he didn't take the bait. And if it weren't bad enough that stupid kitten from the night before had somehow followed him.
Looking at it he shook his head. "Keep her. You'll be lonely otherwise." More or less, he wouldn't be around to hunter her in a while. He needed time to think, to figure out what it was he wanted from her. Or if he wanted anything at all...
With the sun fast approaching he had no time to waste. Ennui could handle the light better than he, and the fact he was far from the cathedral as it was, made his task of getting back harder. He made to leave but stopped short in the doorway, turning to look back at the flawless beauty before him. "Purgatory." He whispered, the kitten mewled in response, "It's her name, take care of her for me." He finally said and hurried out the door, the sound of his robes the only indication that he'd been there to begin with.
Moments later the soft cackle of a mad man could be heard howling in the distance. - E N D -
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