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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:46 pm
Keith simply shrugged before jumping over the couch from behind and laying on it. Carrots could wait. "Meh, at least I'm not fat.... and Clients seems to prefer scrawny little sticks like me anyway." That, or muscular man, but for that, he would need to exercises and exercises required efforts. He was way too lazy for that. "Don't worry mom, I won't kill myself." He said jokingly. Really, he had been over the whole stabbing himself ordeal pretty quick. It was the Conor part that had shaken him. Cutting was part of his daily life, he wouldn't stop eating chocolate because he once choked on a piece. Or a Pommagrenate seed... Oh, he loved those oh, so ******** much. He hadn't eaten any in a while. He should go buy some at the General store sometime... Or maybe not. If he could avoid seeing Vlad, he would avoid him... Or tell him Conor burned down their store... That was an idea.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 10:53 pm
"I'll put some music for atmosphere." Bela nodded, her appearance otherwise making every indication that she was some bubblegum pop lover. Instead, as soon as she popped in the CD of her likeness, it was not that at all. Oddly, it was rather... rock/alternative/hard rock. S.E.X by Nickelback came on, and she raised the volume up.
"I hope you don't mind my Mom tastes!" Bela had to shout, battling with the music was otherwise becoming hard. Holly usually got pissed at Bela for bringing up the volume really loud. And then they had a b***h off contest, leaving at a stalemate as of late. Honestly, this song reminded her a little of Keith... if only because of everything he liked to say. And besides, who says no to sex? Nobody, that's who!
After a while of picking out what exactly she was going to wear, singing along all the way... she made her way to the bathroom. This time, instead, she left the door open to listen to the music. Keith was rather in the know as to what would happen if he tried anything, though she really didn't mind if he took a simple peek. Just... no touching, nor joining her into the bath.
[[Time Skip~ To make matters easy to comprehend, the CD could have replayed a third time by the time she came out; if Keith didn't turn it off or change it. A CD with 7 tracks, though not all of them were Nickelback. xD]]
Bela stood before the mirror, fluffing up her pretty blond hair a little. Satisfied, she even went so far as blowing a kiss and winking back at herself. She looked really good, and it was especially for Xeiro. Hopefully, he'd stick around to help her take it off, too.
Had Keith been lounging on the couch all the while? Ah, what did she care? She had a hot date with Mr. Sexy Baker! Without even checking, she breezed through toward the door. Only briefly stopping to snatch her purse and the room keys, "I'll see you later, sweetheart!" she said in a hurry and was out before Keith would even be able to muster a reply.
[[Bela Exit.]]
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 4:42 pm
/Some hours later~
She had started tugging on her footwear on the way to the Inn, grateful to have decided to wear some simple, yet tasteful, heels. Nothing hard to put on or take off, since guys hated the more complex things women wore to make themselves look pretty for them. Well, thank the Goddess, Bela thought ahead! Once the car came to a full stop, Bela unstrapped her seat belt, gave him a light peck and reached down for her purse that was just beside her leg on the car's floor. Which was even more important right now than anything else she had brought, considering it held her room key.
After snatching it up into her hands and sliding it onto her shoulder, Bela eased out of the car. Walking to the front of it, and holding her hand out for Xeiro to take. She had left her red top in the back of his car, although it's unclear whether she did this deliberately or not. "Come on," she smiled, "I don't trust the b***h at the counter." she explained, thinking about Holly and her GINORMOUS breasts. Seriously, how did she even stand straight? And aside from warding off Holly, it gave her that physical connection to Xeiro again. The one she yearned for.
Once inside the Inn, Bela breezed through the lobby, not bothering to even look at Holly. Who was sure to seem a tad bit scandalized at Bela's half-nakedness and lack of dry clothes. Did she give a crap? No. She was horny as hell and ******** if Xeiro wasn't just as much, if not more. She took the opportunity of the walk down the hallway to rifle through her purse for her keys, trying to hurry up the process. She had to let go of his hand, for that. Producing the key two doors before getting to her own, not having any reason to even stop; aside from actually unlocking it.
Once she introduced the key into the door's lock and turned it, activating the tumblers and... blah, blah, blah. It unlocked, period. She swung the door inward, looking around inside for Keith. Hmm, looked like he was out with Clark. If she weren't so... so... well, horny, she'd be pissed off. But right now, with Xeiro, her mind was down the gutter. Her hand flashed out to grab his arm and pull him inside, poking her head out to scout the hallway. Empty, perfect. She reached her hands behind her back, unclasping her bra easily. Years of practice really helped! And she let it hang off the door knob, letting it say all.
"Our own little 'Do not disturb' sign, you know?" she quirked an eyebrow at him, not at all bashful about her exposed chest. After giving him a moment to appreciate her little idea and the view, she closed the door. Leaning her back onto it, just raking her hungry eyes over his body. In a split second, she pulled him in for a kiss. Nibbling teasingly on his lower lip with her teeth and arching her chest up against his own, causing a rather delicious friction between them. Making herself the middle part of the sandwich that consisted of: Xeiro/Bela/Door.
(There, finally. I was debating whether to condemn her further by wearing her bra or not for this moment. I'm shameless... and kinda slutty, too. xD)
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 7:32 pm
It was then that he heard the door opening. Not worrying or moving one bit from his spot in front of the mirror, he knew that this was Bela. Who else would it be coming in? A maid? Oh please, like any of those NPC maids were doing their jobs. However, he then heard something that wasn't usually heard after Bela walked in. That was the sound of people mooching. Was she? With? Oh yes she was! Perfect! Full grin on his face, he went to walk out of the bathroom but stopped himself in time. He couldn't come out smiling like that! No, he had to put a frown on... there, that was better. Back to walking out of the bathroom. "YOU CHEATING WHORE!" He yelled at her, throwing them a pair of fold up socks... well, that that the first non-breakable thing he had found. Better than nothing. "I knew I couldn't trust you! You think I'm gone for a week and already you ******** the first baker who offers to to squeeze your buns!" Yeaaaah, that was a ban pun. He should have thought a bit more before saying it. "And in our room? Don't you have any shame? Even after marrying you, you'll never change will you? Slut."
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:17 pm
That wasn't any other voice. That was a man's voice. His mind was snapped back to normal and he slipped his hands down her to lay her feet gently on the floor again. He was half afraid to turn around, not knowing what to think. His brain went back to that terrible feeling he got at the beach, it wasn't really an anguish, but an anger. If this were her husband, obviously she wanted to be with him more, right? RIGHT?! He stopped thinking rationally, and through the thought that she had just been using both of them that initially came to mind away. His teeth, jaw, pecs, and arms all flexed at once as he turned to see what kind of punk a** b***h he was dealing with. He turned rather quickly, and saw... the other stripper from the club.
He relaxed his body and moved his hand to the back of his neck, that was kind of embarrassing. But, since when did he live with her? He knew from the other night that they enjoyed to do their little bickering. Anything to ******** the other over. But, that was just cruel. Xeiro had pretty much lost every whatever you call it. "Nice to see you again, Keith." He dropped his arm back down and just kind of eyed the man for a minute, hoping for a damn good explanation. He started to wonder how pissed Bela would be if he knocked the s**t out of him right here. Probably a lot... But, damn. I haven't been in a fight in soooo long. Now he just wanted to jump on the guy and knock his head off of the ground a couple times. Just to get some good blood flowing, but he was a stripper. No one would want to watch a black and blue, puffy eyed stripper... Damn.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 6:15 pm
Bela moaned, she MOANED, into Xeiro's mouth. Did she mind that they could just have sex against the door? Not at all, it'd been a while since she'd done that. In fact, a whole year. Although she was usually very dominant, she actually loved being dominated, too. And as he went back to lavishing attention to her body, she became acquainted with the contours of his back and chest. It was wonderful how his muscles rippled with each movement. So very... wonderful!
And, right then, a voice pierced through the fog in her mind. Keith's voice, like usual, talking s**t. Was there any other way Keith knew how to talk? No, she didn't believe so. And yes, she cared about the boy, but why would he stoop down to that level? It was just so... so... low. And what was he doing here, anyway?! He was supposed to be at Clark's, getting his a** pounded! Xeiro seemed tame, considering the circumstances.
Bela stood behind Xy, covering herself with his body. Knowing that Keith's gaze would gravitate towards her breasts, anyway. And she was just not in the mood for him to say something completely inappropriate about her body, nor was she in the position for him to say something like that! "Keith... what the ******** are you talking about?" she asked irritably, since little hokey here had just interrupted her fun time. Her brow furrowed, showing just how pissed she was.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:22 pm
Bela stared with her mouth wide open, not knowing what to even think. Her mind was still very much reeling from earlier, and now she was crashing down to reality. And... did the little p***k just say that she would sleep with someone like him, and furthermore, to actually marry him? Hah, like that would EVER happen! She had to stifle a chuckle, because it just really wouldn't help her at all. His little games went even further from there, apparently. Now that was just inappropriate, and even though she wasn't against exhibitionism and sex in public, she was NOT going to do it in front of Keith. It was Keith, for the goddess's sake!
She gave Xeiro a fleeting look, not knowing what to tell him. So, she didn't. There was going to be hell to pay... she walked forward, not caring in the least about modesty anymore. Stopping right in front of the T.V., blocking Keith's view. "Keith," she started sternly, still hating how his eyes would probably slither downward again. She crossed her arms across her chest, partly blocking his view from the T.V. AND her breasts. "Get. The ********>. Out." she ordered, giving him the mother of all death glares. He damn well knew she could hold her own in a scuffle if the need arose to drag hoim outside, but she didn't voice this out loud. He could end up mentioning his rape attempt and pissing Xeiro off, which would end in a fight.
And that's the last thing she wanted! Knowing full well how Keith was smack happy, and Xeiro's muscles definitely didn't look like they were there just for show... or for pinning her up against walls and doors. "Go back to Clark's, I'm sure he'll be very happy to see you. Maybe he'll even have more than just a banana in his pocket." she smirked, throwing his sexuality right out in the open. Who ********' cared? He was a stripper; which just sounded gay, even to her.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 9:14 pm
"Hey! Why should I be the one leaving! You two can just rent a room. There's one just next door!" The boy replied with a hald frown and half smile....which really just was him trying not to laugh, but damn it was hard. "And last time I checked, you were the one who liked bananas." He teased. Hey, she had a reputation of a slut, not him! Well... actually, him too. Oh well. He sight and got up, taking some random items with him. He would go, letting Bela win for now, mostly only because she was letting him live there without him having to pay the rend of anything. The only other places he could go would be Clarks, which he didn't really want too, and Gladice's which he really didn't want too. "Fine, fine. I'm leaving. Didn't want to be one the film anyway... Oh yeah, I put a webcam someone, live feed on the Internet baby." He gave her a small wink and left the room. Did he really hook them up on the net? Perhaps.
//Exit Keith//
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 9:25 pm
He loved Bela's reaction, it was nothing like his at all. He laughed and continued flexing, now doing a pec bounce. It turned out to be good that he left his shirt, his muscles were the best show of the day. It never even dawned on him how sad it was that he was more consumed in his muscles than the sexy, topless girl behind him. Xeiro barely listened to her next sentence, watching his chest bounce out of the corner of his eyes was far more interesting to him. But, he heard it nonetheless. Was... Keith... gay? Xeiro's pecs went up and his arms tensed, much like they had when he first heard Keith walk in.
There's something that you should know about Xeiro Rameri at this point. He has a rather prominent disorder known as homophobia. So, hearing that was not something that he was at all comfortable with. He just kind of stared at Keith, a bit bewildered. It kind of all made sense now. What straight man was a stripper? and he didn't want to watch Bela, he wanted to watch him?! Normally that would be flattering, but he just couldn't handle that. He just kind of stood in silence, his entire body still tense.
But, thankfully, before things got far too awkward, Keith left. Xeiro finally took a breath and turned to look at Bela. She was so ******** hot! It was almost enough to make him overlook the news that he had just overheard. This was crazy. He tried to keep it cool and gave Bela a gentle kiss. It wasn't too much, but she would have to work him back up if she expected more. He shuddered, trying to desperately shove the thoughts out of his head.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 4:31 pm
Bela's eyes glared stubbornly in Keith's general direction, watching how he decided to leave and then go along picking up random crap around her room. She heard something about the internet, but at the time she was seeing way too much red to give a crap or even care about it. It was probably just an empty threat, and apparently, neither Bela nor Xeiro cared for people who watched. It was just because it was KEITH, in particular. Bela would probably not do that if it were Keith, Alice or Gladice. Respect for the other two women, but for her own sanity with the boy.
As soon as Keith made his hasty exit, her blue orbs fell on Xeiro. Who had seemed tense since her revelation of Keith's sexuality. Of course she had noticed his tenseness quickly, he had stopped flexing! Honestly, when was he not showcasing his physique? Bela really should learn some crappy pick-up line that involved his body, other than 'If I say you've got a rocking body, would you hold it against me?' or 'You must know karate, because your body is kickin'! As if he understood that she needed him nearby, he came forward and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. "I had no idea he was here," she made a pouty face, leaning up to kiss him again. "Forgive me?" she asked, a small smile on her face.
Forgetting about Keith and all of his more annoying/infuriating qualities, she let her hand trail down his chest. "Is there any way I can make it up to you, Xeiro?" she asked, her voice taking a rather suggestive stance. She made it a point to purr, much like Vlad does, when she said his name. "I have an idea in mind, though." she continued, lowering her hand further down to his abdomen and stopping abruptly. Bela gently moved him to the side and shoved him onto the couch Keith just vacated. "I think you'll like it," Bela nodded, moving to straddle his waist. "See?" she asked, her hands cupping his neck gently.
She tossed her hair to her right side, doing it in one sharp head movement. She smiled at him then, but it was definitely not a happy smile. She looked like she was looking at something she really wanted; wanted badly. Leaning in, she stopped just a few inches from his lips. "Can your ego handle it if I was on top?" she asked teasingly, knowing how very egotistical he could be. Bela really didn't mind either, being on top or under him was fine with her. "I do so love a good ride," she smirked, "As I'm sure you'd know." she chuckled, shaking her head and finally catching his bottom lip between her teeth, giving a small tug forward.
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Serynemone rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 7:28 pm
But, alas, his err---ego would not allow him to keep a straight face as her delicate hand began to trail his chest. He tried to play it cool, but damn her purring, damn her looks, damn her. She had an idea? That was something to get excited about, and he did just that. He gave a smirk as he was pushed onto the couch, maybe the male being there was the best thing that could possibly happen to his sex life? He ran it through his mind quickly if the event would have played out differently, but it really didn't matter. All that mattered was the girl straddling him.
He placed his hands delicately on her hips and attempted to keep his straight face once more. He was going mad when she leaned in ever so close to his waiting lips and whispered to him. He thought quickly, his mind obviously unworking with all that was happening in his lap at this moment. "The bigger question is can you handle the crazy ride?" That sounded completely lame, but that's not what mattered. At all. He was corny 90% of the time, it was to be expected especially when he was so far gone. He flicked his tongue playfully against her lips as she tugged on his lower and let out a soft chuckle.
[I got nothing else so if you have something else just ignore the next paragraph 8D]
It wasn't long before things highly escalated, after all it was Xeiro Rameri and Bela James. But, for the record, Xeiro's ego couldn't handle it and he ended on top.
[Alsooo, there was a condom 8D]
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:36 pm
[After Time Skip]
How Bela and Xeiro ended up on the floor was a mystery to be found out another day, or not. It must have been the power struggle over who was on top and all the rolling around, which Xeiro won in the end... because Bela let him win. Yeah, she let him win. Or not... but it's not like she'd ever admit it! Another thing, Xeiro's satisfied sex smile. Bela had to just look up and smile back, because he looked so goofy and happy. And it was because of her, Bela 'Screw Up Whatever I Touch' James. She was laying on the floor on her belly beside Xeiro, throwing her legs back and forth. He had his eyes closed so she reached up and poked the outside of his nose, just to try to grab his attention.
"Hey, Xeiro." Bela said, wanting him to open his eyes already! Didn't he want to catch a mental picture of the naked beauty before him for future reference, like... to beat off to? Like Jan had once said? Oh, Jan~ But, seriously, he should. Xeiro probably wouldn't see her anytime soon, since she wasn't the kind to go visit him everyday or nothing. Hell, she didn't even have his phone number! It's not like she was his girlfriend or anything that needed those things to keep up. Bela could probably be his mistress and not even know about it! Oh, that was hot. Bela being the other woman... ooh, that would be interesting. But, all indications pointed to Xeiro being single.
She sighed then, her breath probably tickling his arm a little. Now what? Did he get up, get dressed and leave? She really didn't want him to. Aside from the little Keith moment, the day had been really fun. Exhibitionism at his Bakery included. She pulled his nearest hand up to her lips and kissed his knuckles with feather light kisses, thinking that it could possibly help on what he would lean to about her request.
"You know, Xeiro, you don't have to go. I mean, I get soo lonely around here sometimes." Bela's eyes were down on his hand, her right thumb rubbing the space between his right hand's thumb and index finger. Was she going to get all sappy? No. It was take it or leave it, and she wouldn't feel bad if he decided to leave. Okay, maybe a little. But really, she was already pushing it by not-so-subtly asking him to stay. He probably wouldn't go for that... it wasn't part of his... what would those be? Whatever. Their relationship wasn't a normal boyfriend/girlfriend thing, and she was really not supposed to break one of the cardinal rules; no sleepovers, under any condition. Surprising twist was, Xeiro was the only man she actually took back to her Inn room for this kind of thing.
Aside from Herman, may he rest in peace, who had, at the time, refused her advances. She pushed the older man out of her thoughts, because it was still just so depressing to think about! She had to go see Winnifred soon, and she probably would one of these days. Yeah... now, back to the hunk that was lying in front of her on her rooms' floor. Light sheen of sweat and hot body right for the taking, her taking. If he so pleased, she could easily go for another go around. Women were multi-orgasmic, and Vladimir had proved that she was. But really, now that she kicked Keith out, she'd be alone for the night. And, oddly, she had come to appreciate knowing she wasn't alone in the dark. It was probably a vain hope, knowing he would probably have to go. He was the family man, back at his house. And he had a kid (sister) to take care of, since that other slut of a sister of his sure wasn't gonna do it!
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 11:00 pm
Then the silence was broken yet again, leaving? What time was it getting to be? Had they really spent that much time fighting for dominance? It seemed that they had, but all of his being craved for all of hers. Lonely? Was she trying to make him feel guilty? This was a new Bela that he was yet to have seen much of, she seemed so vulnerable in this very moment. Maybe leaving her with another helping of Xeiro love would make her less lonely? There was no way he could stay, for two reasons. The first, the most prominent, was his family. Maybe if Mitsuke was more responsible... but even then there was still the second reason. It was just weird. He really liked Bela, but that was pretty big. Almost as big as taking her to his place. Xeiro had a few commitment issues, but Bela should have known that was what she signed up for.
He glanced down to his hand which she was playing with and he pulled the other from behind his head to trail gently up and down her upper arm. He took the same hand and pulled her closer to him, gently kissing the top of her head once she was pressed against him. Maybe, just maybe, everything would go okay back at the cabin, and he could stay in his Bela's embrace doing whatever it should be called until they both passed out in each other's sweaty naked arms. That was a great picture to mull over in his head.
Xeiro began rethinking her last sentence, wanting his response to not be mushy at all, but still caring. How could she be lonely when living with someone? The great image reentered his mind, but this time, not as beautiful. What would happen if Keith walked in whilst they were naked on the floor? That was actually quite frightening. He tried to push the thought as far out of his mind as mentally possible and looked back into her eyes, "Maybe I could help." He wasn't by any means insinuating that he would stay, although it was meant to sound that way. He took this moment to trail his nails slowly down her lower back and then, once satisfied with his hands position on her side, pulled her swiftly on top of him. He was never so happy to have such great muscles. He pulled gently on the back of her neck and kissed her, awaiting her response to his strange actions. Hopefully she was wanting craving more just as he was.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 12:58 pm
Bela didn't know how to feel, her emotions were always such a jumbled mess at times like these. Post-sex Bela was so different to her usual self. She smiled back at his little triumphant smirk, having tamed the ******** ice b***h. Who wouldn't be feeling more than a little triumphant, and after a good shag like that? Did she just say shag? Oh goddess, she was spending way too much time around Walter and his weird english accent! She chuckled at the thought, though Xeiro could mistake it for his hand on her upper arm. And she didn't even protest when he pulled her to be pressing into him, along with the much too gentle kiss to her head. In fact, she welcomed it.
Her face was serious as he seemed to mull over whatever he was deciding to do, as his eyes looked like he was far away; deep in thought or something. 'Maybe I could help...' he said, and it made her feel all fluttery inside and at the same time like she wanted to die. He wasn't supposed to take her up on her offer! Nor was he supposed to be holding her like she was something fragile and so very delicate. She was Bela James, unbreakable! And yet, here she was, tucking herself against his body to accomodate him. Oh, his hand at her lower back... it made her give a small half-moan, which quickly turned into a chuckle instead when he pulled her up flush against him on his chest.
Bela was glad that he'd rather kiss her, she didn't want to have to say anything. If she was, she'd probably kick him out. It was supposed to be a vain hope, he wasn't supposed to agree to stay with her! Or, that's what she thought he was agreeing to. Something told her he wasn't satisfied with just that one time however, and she smirked down at him. "I'm topping this time, though." she nodded her head with a knowing smile on her face, letting him know that she was gonna get her way this time. No objections.
~Time skip, they use a condom, Xeiro leaves and End Day~
[[Hah, sorry it was a little rushed... but whatever, you're up Lone. ;D]]
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