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 Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 3:41 am
[ insert REAL time lapse of 4 hours (HA HA!) here ]
There teh two persons lay, cradling in each others entwined appendages. Airez was slowly stroking slong Orphne's temple, both of them under the protection of the covers and quite content. His eyes searched her face inquisitively while she lay close, held to his body with one of his arms tied around her back. Perspiration lined his body well as a slight grin was upon his visage, staring lovingly with thoughts pertaining of the two of them, thinking how utterly beautiful she looked at this very moment.
The fact that he was a few hours late for work was far behind him, not even caring that the boats wouldn't go out that day. It just meant they would have to work twice as hard tomorrow; if Airez could recover from the procedure that is.
It was the middle of the day now as his hand stroked down over his lover's face, leaving white entrails of his energy that did nothing but leave a tingling feeling as they disappeared. A soft glow was emmitting from his fingers, dancing dwon over the skin glistening with sweat, touching the vibrant form of it with tastful touches and caresses. An affectionate kiss was placed on the nymph's lips, lingering closer and closer before parting.
"Mmm... shall we start with the process?" asked Airez while nibbling softly upon her lower lip, pulling back and kissing her chin and cheek. "It might take a while to form up, but I'll do my best to explain it for you."
A smile approached before he left one kiss upon the pink lips of his love once more, then moving away to sit up and look down at her.
"It's actually quite simple, in retrospect."
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 10:43 pm
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GIN0 GAMBIN0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 11:01 pm
The room burned with the illusion of a furnace. Orphne could feel the fire of it licking the insides of her body, making her breath slow and fragile. With each whispery inhalation, she felt the steam rise from their bodies; the incomprehensible fumes ensnared her senses, lulling the nymph into a submissive lax. Every toe tingled with numbness and every part of her undulated with devotion.
To feel so tied to one person, she thought, she wanted to drink him in. The salty sea in his unruly hair, the stinking perspiration of his limbs, the syllables that fell like silverspun thread from his broad tongue. She could taste him, but the the desire to live in his skin and have her mind melt and dissolve within dazzled the thoughts that tainted her flesh. Not just to be a part of him, but to simply be.
Seldom was the feeling. Orange hair clung to her neck and Orphne pressed close to the lord of her home. The skin of her body stuck on his such that she thought it might grow together from the pressure. The only expression that impressed upon her features was that of awe and contentment.
His hands felt like coal as they singed the flat of her temple and snaked downward. An alien power fluttered in him, augmenting the man's physical magnetism; it was able to suspend her motion and flood her veins or change the very harmony of her existence. With every stroke of her face, her body, the white-hot embers he possessed in his fisherman's digits peeled upon her consciousness and lay bare.
She felt the light energy as Airez subdued her quickened heartbeat to a mere drum.
And when he kissed her, the world slid backwards again. The color burst in her cheeks and a quiver of ecstatic and sudden clarity crinkled her bare back and forced her into him.
Oh the sweet impact of their lips; and when he fell away, the withdrawal churned in her stomach and reverence for his independence dissolved her voice. Yet her head tilted forward then back in a tiny nod as reply to his questions, all the while her mind a whirl of intoxicated distraction and the futile reach to understanding the reality of his next assembly of words.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 11:36 pm
Before he could start, Airez stook aback from his words. The sight of his lover upon the bed in such an array was quickly drawing him back into a state of bliss, one in which he shook off. Though, he could tell that the effects of such an extravaganza weren't so quick to wain from his companion, Orphne's, warm body. The perspiration was still glistening upon her, dressing her body with a aura of beauty and grace. She was so much more, so very much more than he could have ever imagined.
Her voice echoed in his mind, calling his name and alluring him with her siren's enchantment. What glory, was beauty, what utter charisma flowed from her body to creep upon his own, touching it with an elixir of pure affection. How smooth her body was, to fall upon him like water on the rock, erroding away his hard exterior and bringing the pearl out to view. Could one feel so intune, so delicate around an embodiment such as this nymph?
In truth, he could honestly say it was so with this one precious being.
"Orphne..." called his voice after the long hesitation of speech, "Oh Orphne..."
His voice faded as the form of Airez lay atop her once more, trapping her lips with his in a battle of bliss and pleasure. His hands grazed her back and pulled her to his body, grippping her with care of firmness. The surface of his body became engulfed by an aura of desperating and want, taking her into his grasp with undying love and affection.
"I shall... I shall begin." muttered his words, only breaking the lip-lock for a moment as they reconnected and his hand drew back from around her body. His torso crunched up against hers, relentless in it's pressure and his palm pressed against her warm, velvety stomach, moving down as white wisps ellicted from the surface. Pale streak could be seen and felt upon where the fire touched, sending a soothing calm upon what it touched as it glowed softly.
His arm then shot out in a fiery existance, flames spuing forth from the trenches of muscle linging hsi skin. A great force was filling the bed as Airez kept up with his relentless assaults of love upon Orphne's lips, breaking only to whisper gentle instructions for what was to come.
"My dear, my precious, my love." he spoke, breathing quickly as his forehead lay against hers, grinding softly with affectionate turns and tilts, "Do not fear what I am to do. I won't hurt you, nor shall I ever want to. Just relax and let my essence flow through your body..."
The fiery appearance extended up upon the man's chest, flowing down over his other arm and torso while soon engulfing his legs as well. The entirety of his body had transformed into the new being, with fires burning irrationally to time and space. The dagger-like tentacles of white blaze shot back upon the aura, smoothing out and flowing down towards his arm, approaching the entry point in which his hand lay, coursing down into the woman's body while releasing a energized touch.
"It will only last for a moment." with those words, his energy flew downwards, shooting into her body and mixing upon her skin and under the surface. The eyes of the pale haired man closed as distant messages escaped gritted teeth in a breath.
The process had begun.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 1:34 am
With such quick departure did Airez return again, tethered by some unknown force that compelled him to remain in her grasp. No explanation necessary. His blessed legs branded the bedsheets beyond the nymph's lithe knees, her wide, hips clashing with the man's.
In a moment gone by too soon, his body engulfed hers beneath the duvet, the pair a simple knot of passion and lump in the cotton bedsheets. She hadn't realized it, but Orphne had been holding her breath since he moved away, secretly waiting and stilling her body's momentum until his arrival once again.
And his greeting was sweeter than ever this time. The nymph felt her chest awake in heat and her abdomen breath flame. He spoke so little, so softly, that having him strike with such gusto made her soak in his presence, doused in the sweat with few moments to chill. The salty beads quickly grew hot again as rubbed against eachother, one's lips feeding on the others, like starving artists, moulding the clay before them.
Orphne gasped and arched her back as his hand slid down and his body caught fire, the bright white flame mentally searing but physically pleasing. His featureless face pressed to hers and she suddenly felt dirty, her faulty, demi-mortal form hosting the seed of a near god.
She wanted to be immaculate and worthy of this strange energy gathering in her womb as it licked her nether regions and flooded the empty orifice with a cooling. A breath of air expelled against the etheral guardian, Airez, as his magnificent aura of light penetrated her skin and organs, meshing with her own DNA and instilling it with the elements of his own design...
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 10:46 am
More energy was pouring forth into the nymph's body, meshing and utilizing the gene transferal to complete such a complicated act of love. The body of Airez shook slightly, the pressure placed upon it great with its assaults. It was as if he were caught in a marathon or battle, working on adrenaline alone as the light began to fade away from his body. The tiring act was extending in length, and obviously wearing away at the man's body.
During the event, as he tried to right himself up upon the bed, Airez's body would not move easily. The muscles and tendons of his form were getting sluggish, tearing away in strength as if some unseen force was busily eating them like a vulture to carrion. The burning upon his spirit was like a fire of it's own, His soul was being seared and rendered, taken apart bit by bit as time went on further and further. As he tried moving his knee, he found himself slipping, falling upon Orphne's body though still locked upon the task in hand.
Even if he were weakening in physicality, he would keep his mentality focused upon the deed. No way would he let up now.
A glowing set of human white eyes escaped through the aura of light, looking upon the glorious woman of which he lay atop; A smile drew upon his face as the fires began fading away, crawling down his body and upon his arm to finally be delivered into her very nether region, into her womb. The flesh of his human form began replacing that of the alien one, returning him towards his faux body. Toes, fingers, legs, arms, abdomen, chest, and hair all returned as the flames drifted away into the nymph's body. All that was left of the deed was the region in which Airez's hand touched against; A pale light shone there and soon disappeared as well.
It was complete now. The task and process in which he had in mind had finished and he was freed of the burden at present. It felt strange to him for some reason. His body lay naked against his cherished one, hand still upon her lower torso, yet he felt no sexual urge what so ever. There was this strange sense of accomplishment, as if some grand design had been lifted and he'd been set loose from a cage. This one was no longer in pain, just very tired.
"Orphne..." called the faint voice from the pearl-eyed man's lips, nearly audible as a whisper. His body shook and his support collapse upon his woman, body against body while his face lay buried upon her neck, "I... love you dearly..."
A sudden quiver shot through the man's body, and soon he was lax, The great man lay unconscious atop his lover, breathing in the warm air into his lungs. His mind was now dreaming and recovering, sending him into a different world as his physical body began recuperating.
In his dream, he was but a bird in the sky of clouds, with no land in sight.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 1:15 pm
Her skin was clammy with perspiration. It saturated her body and soaked into her thoughts as the fires receded into her body and stored in her an unearthly presence. Her eyes seemed heavy and as Airez changed and fell upon her in human form, she relented and withdrew into the hapless array of the bedsheets. Orphne ran her fingertips over the handsome man's forehead, slicking thin beads of sweat from his perfect brow, then tasting them on her lips. The salty flavor made her suck the remnant of it from her tongue and wring it free.
A pair of arms encircled her and the nymph breathed in contentedly. She felt more whole than before.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 1:14 pm
[ a week and a half later ]
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 1:17 pm
At the front door of the house, Waya leaned against the tall white walls, his eyes withdrawn behind a head of thick, ruddy dreds and his yellow eyes tracing the threads of the entry mat. It was already evening and his mother had been fussing all afternoon, seemingly happy that he would be going off somewhere without her having to coddle him or Sol having to be there to bus him around.
But the wolf couldn't leap for joy like Orphne did. He didn't like Airez very much, especially now that Orphne had begun packing up their stuff at the house in the woods. Waya liked it there... He had more access. Not that that he didn't have the same amount of entry to the same forest here, but the ocean kept him up at night. The waves crashing on the beach...
Or he was just very stubborn. Either way, Waya did not want to move.
Not only that, but ever since that one night, mom had been feeling ill. She took more time on things and was eating more than usual. That, and she seemed to be sick a lot.
Airez got his mother sick. Now Waya had always been just a little suspicious of the man ever since he had inherited a keener sense of things, and from what he could deduce about the man, he was odd. He didn't smell like Orphne or Faevan, and he was certainly not a Legend. But never having encountered such a distinct presence before, the boy didn't know what to make of it.
And that was the only real reason he'd agreed to go out to eat steak with Airez this night. To find out more about this trespasser and to... eat steak. (Doggie senses go: yum!)
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 2:53 pm
Stepping through the entry-way of the house, Airez turned around and looked over at the wolf boy nearby with a slight feeling of animosity directed upon him. Waya, ever the obvious one, seemed to hold this hateful glare in his eyes whenever teh darker man was about, even when moving from room to room for a brief instance of sight. What disturbed him was the fact that the lupine one only recently emitted the aura of distaste for Airez's presence, especially around Orphne.
Though he couldn't help it. There was this undying love he held for the beautiful nymph. She, of all people, meant more to him than his perpetual quest, which was quite a feat all on it's own. To him, she was the moon, the sun, the stars, and the very universe itself. How one person could make him feel so utterly listless was beyond his comprehension. The sirenic words that escaped her lips drew him into her world, engulfed by the very essence of her body to mix with his own in a spine-tingling ardor.
Oh how he longed for such a moment as that this very second. He wanted to wrap his arms around her body and press her agianst to wall, trapping her in his grasp of glee and aphrodisia. Though that little escapade would have to wait until later before he could put proper use into it.
For now, he had to look upon Waya and tend to his needs. That steak dinner had been put on hold already once, and he doubted the little one would be so willing to let it slide another time. A promise was a promise, and he had to fulfill such a contract or else face the wrath of a wolf boy (that had notably sharp teeth).
"Alright, Waya, let's get going," called Airez as he turned around and started towards the walkway. "It's best we not be late or else the lines could get lengthy."
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 5:57 pm
The boy smirked and trudged after the man, glancing back into the house with a mixed feeling of regret and curiosity. Orphne was asleep in Airez' room, a place where he refused to go, even to say goodnight to his mother, but he also knew that she would need her rest and would prefer that Waya have a good time away from "home."
However, tonight would be more insightful than it would be pleasant. Airez was not an easy person to be comfortable with.
Without hesitation, Waya tucked his tail between his legs and out of the way of the cold, nippy air, then pulled the door shut behind him.
[ Waya and Airez have left for Hippolyta's Coven ]
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 9:40 am
[ in the mean time... ]
Staring up at the ceiling, Orphne groaned and clutched her stomach, feeling ill again. She cycled her legs through the air, a pair of black sweats clinging to each limb and weighing it down. Every bone felt fragile and her muscles like soup.
A set of crackers lay scattered over a small plate, a thick mess of brie gooped near the center. She grabbed one of the pieces and dashed it into the cheese, scraping it on, then held it out in front of her face.
"You are the enemy now. Sad as it is, I love you, but you'll only hurt me. Masochism? Perhaps. But I challange you now to a duel." It was silly to talk to herself like this, but Xochi and the other pets were back at home, and Airez' other house inhabitants were probably outside roaming the yard, or off on their own business like Sol.
It only took a moment to yank off the sheets and crawl forward on the bed where she could sprawl out, stomach-down. The nymph gave the cracker the evil eye. "You're going down, mister. Carbos versus the crunchers of DOOM." She gnashed her teeth and glared at the food sample. "Engarde!" And with that, the cracker was shoved between her lips and bit into. The crumbs circulated in her mouth and she swallowed it as she became able.
"Hah! Now only time shall tell who the true victor is." Orphne beat her chest like a hero sometimes did and immediately regretted it. If she wasn't tired enough, the pounding made her gag and gasp for air. It took a minute to recover.
Airez' bed was so soft and cozy that she borrowed the thick down comforter and hugged it around her body. Wiggling both feet into the slippers on her side of the bed, the woman got her balance and walked out to the living room couch to watch some TV.
Flip, flip, flip. Nothing good seemed to be on, except for some program on how to make table decorations for a party. It didn't take long before the cracker had it's revenge. Within 20 minutes, Orphne was keeled over the toilet, hands planted on the flanks. Her chest heaved and stomach contracted as the bitter sting of vomit lugged upwards in her throat and threatened to cascade over her tongue.
It felt gruesome.
Yet another 20 minutes later, she was found curled up on the sofa with a fat bowl nearby and a cold compress set against her forehead. The TV babbled on for another moment before she hit the remote and zapped it off. No excitement for her today it seemed. It wasn't even morning yet and she was already sick again.
She wanted to barf again. Her body sat up in a flash and her hands groped for the bowl. "Ugh..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 11:05 am
The door flashed open as a young man, white in hair color, stepped in and let out a long breath. His pale eyes looked around the searched for something to rest upon as he dropped some strap-on weights upon the floor, followed by a loud clunking noise. Perspiration covered his body as his short hair looked greasy with sweat, glistening in the early morning/late evening light of the house.
"Hello? Anyone home? Airez? Shen?" called Sol with a loud voice, searching around for someone to talk to, "Tsh why the heck is no one ever hear when I am. Darnit!"
Huffing to himself, the young man tapped his boot against the floor... then promptly decided to watch some TV until a person arrived at home; Television, a man's best friend. If there was power in the house, then he could watch what ever show may be on. Heck, even some infomercials might be interesting to watch. Who knew what newly made contraption they might have on the market to slice your veggies and vacuum your floor at the same time!
"Doooot doo doo..." sang the care-free man as he stepped into the living room, then halted immediately, nostrils flaring and eyes bulging, "AHH DANG! What the crad is that smell? Shen been cooking again? Man something better not be dead in here because I sure as heck am NOT cleaning it up."
Huffing with exasperation, Sol began playing the 'find-the-smell' game.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 12:22 pm
"I heard that, young man." Orphne grimaced and fell back against a sofa pillow, still clutching the bowl beneath her chin. "I'll have you know that I have been especially careful to make sure that everything smells nice and sterile. Take a big whiff." From the tips of her toes to the hairs on her head, the nymph quivered. Lemony odors filled the air, but while it may have smelled alright to everyone else, the disinfectants made her sinuses tingle.
Not so alone after all, she thought. She pulled her legs up and made room for Airez' son to sit in case he wanted to snap on the tube.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 12:34 pm
"Ehhh... I'd rather take my chances and avoid the erm... stentch." mentioned Sol as he stepped around and sat down next to Orphne, cringing at the sight that the bowl's contents. He didn't even want to guess as what some of the ingredients that made the 'soup' were from. Not to mention that he soon found that the source of said stentch was emminating from the bowl. "Maybe I should You know.... take that away and clean it out or something... Get some fresh air in here."
Getting comfortable, he sighed and was ready to sit up and empty to contents upon request. Not only that, but he wanted to get rid of that whole foul-smelling container. What good is TV if you're distracted by the stentch of up-chuck?
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