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 Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:40 pm
 Zus' hands caressed Ayil's face and back. He saw the worried and painful look in her eyes. "What is wrong," he said in that purr, that seductive notion of sensual cascading emotion. His black Leather jeans pressed up against Ayil, his... 'body' against her thigh. His chest held up close to her, and his voice a mock serenading kindness that was caused by a mix of speech, accent and just voice. Zus was personally ready to push the girl up against the counter, and make her feel like a woman. Make her addicted to his every touch, sound and breath. The first priority was however getting her to love him, getting her to feel like she was his everything. He knew he'd become that way to her. Only time would tell if the favor would be returned but one thing was known, that in the coming hours Zus would be filling Ayil with a sensation she would become obsessed with. A feeling that she could never let go of. An instance that every moment he was near her she couldn't stand without him holding her. She would be melting in his arms, into his soul and into his heart.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 8:36 pm
Ayil ran her bottom lip between her teeth again. She didn't know how to word her apprehensions, was it because she didn't know where to go with this, what to do next? What would Anya do? Probably pull her panties off and shove them in his pocket and walk away. But Ayil was the innocent twin, the incorruptible twin. Anya was... the fearless stone-cold fox that stopped men in their tracks, it could be seen pictures of the two twins together, Anya was everything sex, where Ayil was simply innocent. The pictures up around the house, which had been decorated by the elder of the twins, basically told the story of Ayil's life, with a little bit of Anya tossed in. Ayil could not be the vixen that Anya was, she couldn't even try. But she couldn't help the curiosity that made her want to touch the part of Zus pushing hard against her thigh. She wanted to feel that part of him, learn about him. Ayil flushed slightly in emberassment, and murmured something about it having been her first kiss, but she said it so softly it might not be heard. Or maybe the silent room would allow it to be heard, and her innocence to just shine a bit more. What came after kisses? Did people kiss on the first day they met?
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 9:30 pm
Zus ran his left hand down Ayil's face, his fingers were softer than feathers as they pressed themselves ever so smoothly upon the girl's cheeks. "You can trust me," his voice was so sensual it came out in a near hum that was the epitome of sexy, epitome of sensation. Why was Zus the way he was. He was the embodiment of seduction. Zus' body so close, his breath so warm and warming upon the girl's body. His soft black crew neck tee shirt was a silky smooth and as soft as a goose feather bed. His muscles were pressed up against Ayil's stomach they were sculpted by years of practical training and working against himself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 9:48 pm
Ayil face softened considerably as his fingers descended across her smooth skin, you can trust me... Ayil's blind eyes stared up at him, not quite focusing on his face, or on anything. She didn't have a reason to doubt him, to not trust him... "Okay..." she whispered, if he was the snake in her ear, she was Eve, and intently listening to the temptation, giving in to any and all temptations he possessed, even the ones she didn't even know she had. Her hands fluttered up his chest, and against his face, her fingertips tracing his bone structure, his lips- her fingers stayed on those lips longer than she usually would. Her body was against his, his muscles against her stomach, her bosom against his chest, with every breath she took her assets came into him even more. "I trust you..." Her voice was tentative, fragile even. Like a precious porcelain doll, Ayil could break at the slightest drop.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:05 pm
Zus leaned in and took another kiss from Ayil, his eyes staring into her's. He knew she could not see, but he wanted her to feel him. His hand that had begun to trail down her face made it's way to her side and as both hands came to an equal height on the defenseless girl he lifted her up by her a** and held her body closer too him than she had ever been. That piece of him that was against her thigh, had situated itself in between her legs pressing through his jeans. Continuing to kiss her Zus walked as he carried Ayil. Putting her back up against the now refrigerator. If anyone had been in the back of the house they could see the passionate exchange between the two. Zus was resonating passion, as he regularly did. His lust and greed came to par with his Wrath. His sinful delights made him sexy, his way to move even the most saint like made him powerful, and his ability to think outside of bias and general thinking made him a general of the warfare of the mind. On the inside he was still considering giving Ayil the Ecstasy, he knew it would make her just go with it, she would have the natural urge and her body would tell her what to do. She was so obviously turned on, even if she had not known it, her body temperature made Zus want to sweat. Made him warmer than the Texas sun, and made him as ready as a steed. He wanted to have Ayil, to himself in every way, his only problem was the greatest way to go about that he did not know.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:32 pm
Ayil gasped slightly as she was lifted up, her hands gripping his shoulders in slight shock, having left his face when he kissed her the second time. Her knees bent slightly enough for her to get herself stable, at least in her mind. Ayil's cream dress had crawled up her thighs, saying it only went mid-thigh to begin with, meant that now she might be in danger of her unmentionables showing. Her body squirmed against him, why her body squirmed, even slightly closer at that, Ayil couldn't say. The refrigerated should have been cold, but her long hair cushioned her from the cold metal, though some of the strands fell slightly in front of her face in a soft loop, the ends trapped behind her shoulder blade. No one had told Ayil about sex except Anya, and Anya had only described the basics, and reminded her that should she start doing something new, to tell the man she was with. But what did she say? What was she doing? Anya had made it a great point, to tell, and had talked about it in length surpassing actually educating Ayil on sex.
"Zus.." Ayil said softly, her frail voice held something more, like an ounce of worry, uncertainty, and innocence- as her entire body held. "I've never..." she said, her green eyes drifted away, as if she were too shy to finish her sentence. "done this........" Ayil managed, her face had angled down, the hairs that had managed to stay near her face shadowing it slightly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:53 pm
Knowing this Zus pulled himself away from Ayil just a bit, "It's alright, I know, I can help you with that; only if you want to take this pill... it's a relaxant it'll help you with anything you want to do." He said in a faked kindness. His eyes were still staring at Ayil, while his hands were massaging her butt in soft circular motions that through her dress felt as though a professional was doing it. He was the master of seduction, or so he believed. His piece, was flexing every moment and again, making a thumping sensation like a drum or a heart beat spread through Ayil's virgin body. His abs were flexed and perfectly outlined as they were pressed against Ayil's stomach. His strong arms held her up, slowly pulling her legs open giving him access when the time came to it. He was ready to give her the ecstasy, it would make her first time absolutely amazing, then she would become so enthralled with the idea of sleeping with Zus until she became addicted to the entire thought of him, his being, his soul, his... d**k. There was nothing wrong with that to Zus of course.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:04 pm
She had her brown orbs from them to the door in seconds before she gave yet another slam to the door and ring of the doorbell. She didn't know how long she could hold them – it was hell to even get there! There wasn't a taxi service in Nirvani and Mao was too much of a jerk to help her move out – yes, that was what Zhi was up to! She was tired of that damned shed; it was time to move up! She had more than enough money and, with a newspaper and cell phone, she was able to reserve a room with some new girl in town. Cheap, safer than the inn, and well away from Mao – all of which worked out for the girl. ...If that damned woman would hurry up and answer the door! She would murder anyone who made her drop her babies!
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:29 pm
Ayil's body hummed against him, hesitant about the pill. If not for the fact she never took medication, she was also very bad at swallowing pills. Her body instinctively squirmed against the heartbeat that Zus was pulsing against her. Did she need the pill? Had she said what she said because of Anya's echoing words on one of her last days in the city. Ayil's body jumped at the doorbell, "..." Ayil's head frantically turned towards the sound and she winced because she pulled her hair that was pinned behind her. "I need to get that... A lady called for the other room before I met you..." Ayil said, but didn't want to try and get free on her own, or stand for that matter. "Can you... help me?" she asked, trying to regain her composure. "I let you pick which one since you arrived first, do you like the one? Now would be the time to switch." Ayil said, her hands were still on him, one slightly intertwined in his hair without her realizing it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:36 pm
Stealing one last kiss as he knew that his time was being taken from him. Zus put Ayil down back on the ground. "I'll take that room, of course." To him the room was only useful until he had Ayil completely in his grasp, then he'd just move into her room of course. His grey eyes pierced through the walls at whom ever was outside. He was rather agitated, he wouldn't of been against the thought of taking Ayil's virginity right in front of their new companion. He was going to of course bring this person into his web of lies, not sexually probably, but he could corrupt her. He could make her just another means to an end. A way to achieve his goal. What was his goal after all? He remembered years ago, when he and Micah shared a relationship and similar ideas they wanted get rid of corruption, but Micah had turned into nothing more than a daddy's boy. He was just like his father sometimes, Mister I must do what is right, help those in need without the thought of repayment. Thoughts like that made Zus sick. Really? Who in their right mind would actually do that.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:47 pm
Ayil untangled her hands from him, almost reluctantly, and finding her way through the house. Ayil opened the door after running into an end table, "I'm so sorry..." Ayil said, her blind eyes looking out into the sunny afternoon light without blinking. "I was in the kitchen, would you like jello, I just got a plate of it out..." Ayil said, pulling the door open wide, "Are you... the woman who called earlier?" Ayil asked, rubbing the forming bruise on her leg under her knee. Her thigh length hair fell to the floor in her bent over state, "I'm Ayil... I own..That really smarts." Ayil said, rubbing her owie more. "I.. think the room's up the stairs and to the left, its the one with the bay window.."
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 12:47 am
“Thank you very much for opening the door!” She shouted breathlessly back to the woman, still catching her air again now that her muscles weren't being strained with much too much weight. She stood and turned, her dress swaying behind her in the fluid motion, coming to settle when her hands went to her hips. “Are you the owner? I hope you don't mind pets – I couldn't bare to get rid of them all.” She explained as she rounded the couch again to stand beside the woman, looking at her eyes in unabashed curiosity. They were.. weird.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 1:01 am
Ayil felt that if she could see she'd be very dizzy. "Ummm... if you keep them in your room?" Ayil said tenderly, unsure of what to say, but if it was a tank Ayil didn't want something new to run into. Ayil wanted to reach out for Zus, to find the person who had stolen her being so fully, maybe he could help her. She'd never been a land lady. "There are papers on the walls... don't move them or crush them..." Ayil said, though it was obvious to Ayil, maybe others wouldn't realize the importance of the tiny papers. Ayil moved slightly, feeling along the wall and almost knocking a vase off an end table as she tried to find a chair. "Yes.. I'm the owner."
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 1:05 am
Zus walked out into the main area and stood to the other side of Ayil. Laying his arm around her waist and looking at the girl whom had just walked in. "Hello, I am Alexi, but please call me Zus." He said softly, but when the girl had stared at Ayil the way she did he gave her a rather displeased look. It should of been rather obvious that she was blind, it should of been a pleasantry for her to ask kindly and not stare at her like a mad man staring at his prey. Of course Zus could do this if he pleased but who would stop him, he was after all was Zus, no one would attempt to stop him. Those that did tended to be dead or buried in a shallow grave somewhere else far off.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 1:41 am
“Zeus?” She giggled, repeating it with skepticism tainting her voice, “Like the god? That's stupid.” Really, only she could have a 'Z' name! It was part of her gimmick! Not really, but, she was kinda proud to be one of the few people with a 'Z' after living on the island for as long as she had. “I'll call you Tàijiàn.” She informed him before looking to the girl again with a skeptical look and a thought that a less blunt person would have kept to themselves. Unfortunately, Zhi had trouble keeping her opinions to herself. “If you had a boyfriend, you could have told me over the phone. I would have liked being prepared to know I was going to live with some guy.” What a horrible landlady! Really! Zhi was a girl, of course she should know if there was some guy staying too..! Plus.. “I would like it if you would look at me too. It's sorta offensive.” Ah, such tact. It really was a wonder why she didn't have more friends than Elliot.
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