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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:06 pm
There, that noise. It nearly short-circuited Cal's brain as soon as she heard it and and a muscle in her jaw twitched.
Don't bite, don't bite, don't bi- Her thoughts were interrupted by her own teeth clamping down more firmly on Blayre's skin, nearly breaking it.
She dragged her palms down the wall in a way that pressed her wrists against the skin of Blayre's sides and when they got to her hips dragged over the skin just above the bikini bottom before gripping those slender hips tightly.
Cal's jaw had yet to relax and she moaned softly, almost helplessly against her girlfriend's skin, she wanted to let go... but at the same time she couldn't.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:20 pm
Blayre let out a cry and a loud whimper, now squirming against Calypso's body with the need to return. She was panting for air by now, completely disoriented by such powerful and overwhelming feelings that she didn't even realize she had lost control.
Arching against Calypso, she drove her neck further into those teeth... And the skin broke. What happened next happened so hard it hurt.
Demented's eyes snapped open in the back of the mind, yellow and dangerous looking like a rabid animal's. Blayre was thrown from the front position and she took the controls like a pro, bringing the body to a stop and opening her eyes like a flash.
She lay there for a few minutes, allowing the water temperature to change around them from steaming hot to winter water cold. It all radiated off of her body, leaving a cold form in Calypso's arms. After the few minutes, her lips parted to hiss out.
"Get off."
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:37 pm
With a soft cry Cal loosened her teeth from her girlfriend's body's skin and stumbled back slightly, shivering from the cold. The only problem with that was the fact that Blayre's legs had been wrapped around her waist and Demented had yet to rectify that.
She was disoriented and pressed against a body so cold it was making the water freeze, her teeth were chattering and her lips turning blue. Her tongue darted out and tasted the blood on them from breaking Blayre's skin that made the blue of her lips stand out sharply.
With a startled, almost hungry sound she licked the salty red liquid from her lips and stared into the yellow eyes of Demented with cobalt blue orbs.
"I would..." She coughed and shivered. "But you have a grip on me." Her foot slipped and she tumbled further into the water, stopping right before water brushed over her lips and closed her eyes with a grimace of near pain at the feel of the icy water, gasping softly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:47 pm
Demented let go immediately and slipped out of the water. Immediately, the water on the skin froze over and frosted, leaving the body shimmering with ice crystals. The dark one didn't even reach up to mend to the bloodied mark on her neck. Instead she walked around the pool at a slow pace, making slow, turning hand gestures towards the faucets. Hot water spewed out of them in torrents, quickly over taking the chill she'd left behind her.
Indeed, her eyes had taken on a flourescant yellow color, but the body still remained. Her lips had turned blue, and the skin seemed far more pale than before, due to the wintery cold she was producing. Demented had yet to speak, and did not do so until the very last faucet was turned on and she was again faced with Blayre's girlfriend. When the body crouched, it looked dead and lifeless as the eyes now occupying it.
"... You like that taste." She whispered. Her very voice seemed to carry a breeze with it. "Her blood... That's fine." Demented touched her lips, still swollen from the heavy kissing. "Sorry to have ruined your session... You both were getting out of control."
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:56 pm
The sudden shock from the water going from warm to cold to hot made Cal's head spin even more and she moved towards the wall of the tub, gripping onto it and panting, only to look up into the eyes of Demented with an unfocused expression.
"So what if I do..." Her eyes fluttered shut and she pressed a hand to her forehead before opening them once more. They had yet to tur back to their normal clear color and resembled the eyes of a cornered dog.
Her chest heaved with each shaky breath. "What do you mean by out of control...?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:03 pm
Demented lifted her right hand and flicked it, causing all of the faucets to turn off. Her presence, however was enough to start cooling off the water. The creature stayed quiet for another moment, settling her bearings after being awoken so suddenly... Almost completely. She suckled on her lower lip and sighed.
"Out of control..." She whispered icily. "I felt it... The second you bit in. You didn't plan on letting go, or stopping." Demented carefully sat down and stared at Calypso quietly. "Blayre's not ready for that yet. You both... She's not ready for it." Demented shook her head.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:15 pm
Cal's head fell forward onto her chest, her breathing had begun to calm down but she was still a little off-balance.
With a slow tilt of her head she faced Demented once more. "Not ready... why not? I didn't mean to hurt her... I didn't want to make her bleed..." She could tell she was ranting but she couldn't stop herself.
She attempted to stand straighter but managed to slip a bit deeper into the water. "So what do I do then? Content myself with knowing I can't have her? For how long? Don't you dare suggest Bug, I can't stand her..." More effort this time and she managed to make her way closer to Demented until they were only inches apart, her dark unfocused eyes haunted and filled with longing.
"Why can't I have her... what makes her someone else I can't have? May never be able to have..."
Her next statement was pretty much completely out of the blue. "I don't want my first time to be with anyone else..." Technically, she never had had sex, just a little messing around, at any rate she wasn't the one who "lost it" in the encounter.
A soft sound made it's way out her throat as her mouth worked silently for a minute or so. "I... sorry... you didn't need to know that... let alone care about it..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:12 pm
Demented tilted her head. "She's not ready, yet. Don't lose your head." Another moment of silence passed by as Demented stared down at her. "She would bleed every drop to satisfy you. So do not apologize for such things..." Demented ran a hand through short black hair, a little annoyed that it was not her own.
"You need to realize, as the core, Blayre... Emotions. Listen here." She shook her head again, grunting. "She's not ready, give it time. You'll have her... My suggestion?" Demented turned the body to lay down on the tiles. "Slower at first. Think of her as blocks that need to be stacked. If you drop them all, already stacked they'll crumble... Too overwhelming, especially in here with all the steam and mostly naked bodies. Plan carefully... You'll have her." Demented closed her eyes and grumbled.
"Don't drop the blocks, because that will wake me up again. And I might do something terrible to you, if you wake me up again because you're too horny to be patient."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:33 am
That momentary sense of control slipped through her grasp and her upper body fell heavily onto the tiles as her vision blurred.
She grunted softly and tried to climb out of the water weakly. "What-what do you mean do something terrible to me... I wouldn't try anything if you showed up... I'm not stupid..."
At the last word she blacked out for a second and almost slipped back into the water but managed to get a grip of the ledge and held on for dear life as her head spun, resting her chin on the edge and breathing heavily with the effort to stay conscious.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:52 am
Demented grabbed Calypso's hand with out looking at her, and it suddenly felt as though six other hands were lifting her out of the water. None of the hands held a chill but Demented's, offering a barrier between the skin so not to give the stupid girl frost bite. Once Calypso was up on the tiles of the floor, Demented lay her hand down again.
"I'd do something terrible to you for waking me up, even after I've given you all this advice. I'm going back to sleep, and Blayre's going to take the front again. You, have a great day."
And much more carefully than she had come, she placed Blayre in the front and slithered back into the mind where she settled atop her stone table to rest.
The eyes turned brown again, a dazed and confused look about them. Blayre lay there, a feeling of injury about her but not of the body but of the mind. Like hitting a wall or something... Blayre didn't feel cold, either. In fact, her body heated up quite quickly and let her blood run again. A small drizzle of blood began seeping from the bite mark on her neck, seeming indecisive of which way it was going. It slithered down the horizontal way, a journy towards her collarbone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 7:23 pm
Cal just layed quietly on the tiles, as limp as a dead fish except for her chest heaving with each deep breath.
She sighed heavily and managed to think on Demented's words for a bit. Just wait... all I ever do is wait... whatever... I don't want to deal with her again.
A slight tilt of her head and she was looking into the eyes of her girlfriend. She smiled weakly and lifted her hand to wipe away the blood trickling along the side of her neck. "Sorry sweetheart... I guess we both got carried away..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:38 pm
The touch from another person brought her out of the clouded daze, enough to take a gasping breath to retrieve lost oxygen. Demented, in her almost full take-over state had forgotten that the body needed regular breathing inervals. Her body shook for a moment with an impact it did not have, before coming to a rest on the floor.
A heart beat slowed. Senses flooded her like oncoming morning to light up the clouds that had taken over her skies.
Her heart rate picked up again as emotions washed over her. What had they almost done? In the bathroom? She knew she wasn't ready for that yet... But they'd almost gone too far. Her head jerked with a shaky nod.
Definately got carried away.
"Yeah..." She croaked out softly. Her throat felt strange, like fire had blazed through it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:47 pm
A groan escaped her lips and she turned over onto her stomach, pushing onto her hands and knees before making it shakily to her feet. She stumbled slowly to her clothes, breaking into a sweat from the effort to stay upright and leaned down to rifle through her stuff to find her wand.
With a grunt of exertion she stood back up and practically stumbled to Blayre, dropping to her knees in front of her girlfriend and panting softly as she pointed her wand at Blayre's neck, gasping out the episkey spell weakly then letting her wand fall from her fingers to the floor with a soft clatter.
Cal leaned her head onto Blayre's shoulder with a soft sigh and clung to the smaller girl's form for support. "So sorry..." She muttered weakly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:56 pm
"It's alright." She croaked out. Her arms snaked themselves around Calypso's form and pulled her down into her. It wasn't anyone's fault... Lust, perhaps. And maybe a little urging on Bug's part, subconciously. Blayre closed her eyes and caught her breath. That heated session they just had, plus Demented equaled a very spent Blayre Lestrange.
"Are you alright?" She asked after a moment. Blayre had a bad feeling that Demented might had done something.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:01 pm
"I... think I'm in shock..." Cal slumped against Blayre and breathed heavily as her head spun.
She closed her eyes and whimpered softly. "I think... when Demented showed up the sudden and extreme temperature changes messed with my system..."
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