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 Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:33 pm
 She kept her paws tight around his neck, her claws digging through his fur. If he grabbed her, he had a definited advatage with his greater weight and strength. She growled around the ear in her teeth, tugging at it as she twisted like a snake, curling away from his reaching paws. "Shut up, Tanaka." She growled. She'd have grinned if she didn't have a mouthfull of fur right now.
Forever arguing with her, the fluffhead. She shoved her back paws into his back, tugging with her forepaws.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:59 pm
He could feel the p***k of talons against his hide as her grip held, his head titled by the hold on his ear. Later he'd surely be grateful for the golden mane, it kept his neck from being shredded by those sharp talons, but now such thoughts were the furthest from his mind.
His tail lashed about stirring up more dust, paws reaching for an anchor, something to push off of, someway to gain leverage. But he had been caught off guard, and she had gained the advantage; the battle was lost before it even began, he was just too stubborn to realize it or to admit it.
He didn't speak again, but it wasn't because she had told him not to, it was because he had no retort, all thought lost in the heat of the moment.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:06 pm
Kiuma smiled and released his ear, knowing he had no way to throw her off. "Mine..." She purred into his ear, reaching around to n** at his jaw. All she wanted was him to admit he belonged to her, and she'd be satisfied. Nipping again, she squirmed and hugged him harder, wriggling her smaller body around till she lay stretched out on him.
Her purr rumbled out, harsh and deep, as the dust slowly settled around their thrashing bodies. The shade of the skull was greatly welcome in the heat, helping to cool them even as they worked up more heat with their activities.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:43 pm
He growled low, giving one last struggle against her before he was forced to give in. His strength and will to fight faded, his growl turning into a rumbling purr as he leaned into her touch.
"Yes..."
It was a simple statement of submission, spoken barely in a whisper. This battle was hers, and for now he was powerless to resist. He was pinned, held there as much by the passion and fires burning in himself as much as he was by the lioness that gripped him.
There was no longer a reason to fight, it didn't matter who won, didn't matter who was dominant. All he wanted was to be with her, to share himself and all he had, to truly be one with the lioness he loved.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 3:50 pm
A grin of triumph graced the lioness' face, lighting her face with a soft glow. Her purr sounded like rocks grinding together, but it was heart felt as she licked his jaw and cheek. Her hold relaxed till she meerly lay on him, her paws loosely wrapped around his thick neck. She couldn't explain this new feeling of connection, but she felt it deep inside her bones, changing her from what she was to what she was ment to be. Because it was destiny, she knew that now. Why else would she have stumbled over him just as he was set loose on the world? Why else would she have found her other half so soon after loosing it?
Kiuma let out all her feelings in her bone-shaking purr, a sort of consolation for forcing him to give in to her. She'd just wanted to hear him say it, really. A sort of ego booster.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 4:10 pm
A torrent of emotions and passion surged through the lion, a raging sea that threatened to drown him. His purr rumbled, so strong, so forceful that surely the lioneness must have felt it in her own body, through her touch as he leaned into her, soft white paws reaching to touch her, to feel that soft red fur against pads worn rough by ages of wandering.
When had he begun to change so, and what was it in this lioness that had touched him so deeply? He had never dreamed or even thought that he would feel this way for another. Yet here he was, lying with one who had taken his heart completely. He had found his place, it was with her that he belonged, no matter where there travels would take them. And with her, he was happy, he was home. He was hers, forever bound, and in that he was complete.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 5:13 pm
Kiuma smiled as he reached for her, her body soft and relaxed on him. His paws were huge, deadly claws hidden in the velvet pads, but she had no fear of them. Foolish it might be, but she trusted him like no other. This is what she was supposed to have with her twin, this soul-deep connection... It was a blight on her happiness now that she still felt betrayed, but she put it from her mind for now.
Instead, she focused on the broad body under hers, the fur soft over hard muscle. Her smile growing wide, she nuzzled into his neck, burying her nose in the thick golden mane. Then, her claws erupted once more from her soft paws, pressing into his shoulder and back, pricking through fur and skin as she growled.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 5:59 pm
As cruel as Tanaka was, as vicious, as murderous; here he was nothing but kind, gentle, and caring, giving in completely to what he felt, to the lioness who held him there. He leaned into every touch, his body pressed against hers, tail barely flicking.
His eyes shot open, his purr broken by a sharp roar as the weight on his front end ground him into the earth, sharp talons just piercing his hide. He shuddered at the growl in his ear, chest heaving with his breath. Did she mean to take him by force? He struggled only briefly, if for no other reason than instict, his paws scrapping at the earth as he tried to shift under her.
He tried to think of why he was submitting to her, why he had surrendered complete control. But his thoughts would not come, and all he could do was obey the urges that drove him toward her, to let her do as she wished. He needed her as much as she needed him, and if he was the one to be taken this time, then so be it, she had earned that right.
But it didn't matter, from this point on, they were mated, they were one, they were soul-mates, and nothing could change that, not even death itself would ever seperate them.
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