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 Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:11 pm
Tokeru was almost trembling with anticipation. He never knew how good it felt to have her do the things that he had done to her, but he knew he couldn't let her continue, it wasnt fair to her. He gently raised her chin, exposing her throat. "Who cares about the uniform, there's more like them." he whispered huskily. "My turn now"
With his mouth on her throat, he kissed every inch, then his mouth went lower, untill he had almost reached the brazier. There he stopped, and went back to her mouth again, twirling his tongue with hers, mingling her taste with his.
His hands had not stopped moving, but now the hand that was stroking her thigh gently, moved to her stomach, gently caressing, while his other hand held her head close, stopping her from moving away.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:21 pm
Edith returned the kiss, it was wild with passion, like she herself was. She was a fiery chick with a strong passion and iron will. Unless it came to Tokeru. He could melt that iron as if it were ice and direct all of her passion so that she used it for him. She was completely open for him, completely vulnerable. He had torn down that wall she had built up for all these years and she was out of her shell.
Her hands had found their way to his exposed chest, loving the feel of his bare skin and his muscular form. Everything about him was sexy, everything flowed and worked together to make him perfect. She gently broke away from his kiss, breathing heavily to say, "Heya Angel, get your damned shirt on before I get naughty. Damnit stop turning me on you sexy b*****d." She then kissed him again, unable to resist her Guardian Angel.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:27 pm
Tokeru was about to respond, when she kissed him again. He broke away for a second, just to respond. "The same goes to you temptress. Though even with your clothes on you still turn me on."
This time, he placed both hands on her head, to stop her from talking. He embraced her incredibly deeply, his tongue like a sentient object, seeking, pleasuring, entwining. He didn't want to allow her to speak again, he didn't need her to speak, he knew what she was thinking, and he didn't want the moment to end.
He knew that he had stopped her from talking for awhile, and so he placed both hands in the small of her back, pressing her lower torso against his.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:38 pm
Edith did not mind Tokeru being somewhat controlling with her, she had other boyfriends who were much worse than he was. They had done things to her that had made her afraid, but not Tokeru, he was gentle adding just enough force to make it sexy and make her lust for him more. Why this man had such a magnetic pull on her was anyone's guess since even she could not explain why he was able to do this to her. Never had another man been able to do this to her, she had never trembled for them, never growled, they had just made out and that was the end of it.
Tokeru was different, their making out was not pointless, it was to let them know how much the other meant to them. At least that's what it meant in Edith's mind and she prayed that Tokeru was getting the same vibe. Though she did not want the moment to end and she hated being the one to start it and end it again, she gave herself the responsibility. She carefully pulled away from his kiss, her legs had now wrapped around his waist which she did not bother to unwrap yet.
"Angel," she said, looking into his eyes with her flourescent orange ones, "we should go now. Even if an eternity here with you would be much more fun I still have my family. I love my family too and I need to talk to William. Now go get your friggin' shirt on before I start howling."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:43 pm
Tokeru contemplated just kissing her again, and seeing how far they would go, but her understood her need. He reluctantly nodded. "I know, you should tell Will that you joined before he starts to call a search party looking for you. As much fun as that would be, i don't think it would make him like me more."
He leaned forwards and gave her a quick kiss again. "You tell me to go get a shirt on, but yet, your body says stay. if you really want me to get a shirt on, either I take you with me, or you'll need to unwrap your legs."
Tokeru grinned, obviously telling her which option he thought was preferable, but letting her the chance to unwrap herself if she wanted. He had still not moved his hands from her lower back, and they were still pressed together.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:49 pm
Edith smiled, gently wrapping her arms around his neck and showering his exposed chest with passionate kisses. "Angel," she said after kissing him over a dozen times, "I don't think my legs can move right now. Guess that means I'm gonna have to come with. Hope ya don't mind the extra weight." She then started kissing him again, tightening her legs grip on his waist ever so slightly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:52 pm
Tokeru smiled, and took off for his room, half carrying, half caressing his little temptress. It took them a few minutes of walking to reach his elevator, which he then used to go to the workshop. He walked through, still carrying Edith and picked up her boots. They were made of the same anti-shock material and looked like the ones kate beckinsale wore in underworld. "And here are your boots."
Before she could thank him, he kissed her deeply once more, and backed into the elevator, fumbling for the button that led to his room, hoping that Hope was sleeping or something.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 2:58 pm
Edith was about to thank her Guardian Angel for his gift when he left her speechless with a kiss. However, that did not mean that she could not express her gratitude to him as they kissed. She had no problem deepening the kiss and as Tokeru fumbled for the correct button, she gently took his hand into her own and helped him press the correct one. He could shower her with as many gifts as he wanted but he himself was the only one she would love to death.
She sort of glimpsed Tokeru's thoughts about his sister and immdediately understood his situation. If William was there she would not exactly want to be making out like they were some soap opera characters in front of her brother either. Even if he was seven years older than her, about to be married, and an expectant father. That would make her an aunt and she sure as hell would make sure to spoil that kid the most out of anyone.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:04 pm
Tokeru kept kissing her as the elevator door closed, and continued to kiss her untill they opened, where he stopped for a few seconds, to look around and see if hope was in the main room. "Hope isn't here, she's probably sleeping. Quick, lets grab my shirt and get out of here, speaking of which, i think we're gonna need to get your jacket on the way out, it's cold outside, not that I mind." He kissed her again, and he made his way to his room, where he then layed his temptress down on his bed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:27 pm
No matter where he was, or whatever, Simon would awake, his eyes scanning the area, revealing thathe was in a infirmary of sorts. His eyes widened, scared outta of his mind, nothing was hurting (except his head.) Was he shot? Were his nerves taken out? Which explained his head hurting. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God!
His hands searched frantically across his body for any wounds. Simon thought about places he might've been hit. He ruled out the head, or the neck. The buttocks too. Had that been the problem, he would have awoke on his face. Gut and kneecap were out of the question too, it would hurt like hell, and he'd still be bleeding. Inbetween his thumb and middle finger was a possibility, but he checked that area on both hands. Then he thought. s**t, no not that. "Not that!"
Simon reached in for his special place, and ended up hitting it hard, which made an "ouch" to escape from him. He rolled out of bed hitting the floor face first, except he put his arms in the way. It still hurt though. Getting up, he would proceed to get his firearms, and walk out. He needed a place to vomit, the best choice was all over the walls 'cause Tokeru didn't leave him a note or some s**t.
He remembered. Yeah, and she stopped my attack. Simon opened up the cylinder of the Super Redhawk, two black round casings would drop out and hit the floor. He holstered the large weapon again. Lock, stock, and two smoking barrels.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:16 pm
Edith could not say that she did not take pleasure in her little joy ride and she would be lying if she said that she hadn't pressed some of the wrong buttons on purpose just to be with him a little longer. Meh, big deal, a few more minutes to get to his room wouldn't kill anyone, would it? She sure as hell knew how fast people could die but even if so there did not seem to be as much going on in New York as of late.
As she was set down on his bed Edith was brought back to the memories of her former boyfriend. Zachariah. It had been him that had turned her into what she was, killed her then brought her back to life. The son of a b***h had caught her off guard and he had taken so much from her that she felt like she could crumble from it all. Whether or not he had been her boyfriend he was no boyfriend or friend of hers any longer. She was going to kick his a** for what he did to her, she would never enjoy the things she did as a human, she would never truly be the same.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:32 pm
As soon as he set down Edith, he noticed a change in her attitude. He gently kissed her, not forcing her to do anything and asked. "Something the matter my little temptress? You seem distracted."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:37 pm
Edith returned his kiss though her kiss was much more discreet and reserved than it had been when they had been in the elevator. Her eyes had changed from their flourescent orange color to a mixture of blue and green, creating a pale mixture of color. "Nah," she lied, forcing herself to smile and sit up, "nothing's wrong. Just thinking about s**t. Now c'mon let's get going already!" She jumped off of the bed and tugged his arm with both of hers, simular to a child wanting to show their mother something.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:42 pm
Tokeru raised an eyebrow, he had the feeling she was hiding something, but didn't know if he wanted to raise the issue. This was his first real relationship and he didn't want to do anything to jepordize it. But then again, if she had some repressed feelings that she didn't let out, it might manifest itself in the future, and ruin their relationship later.
As his little temptress pulled at his arm, he resisted and pulled her back to him. "Come on, I can tell when something's the matter, and I want to help. Please tell me whats wrong. I don't want you to feel anything but happiness with me. Please."
He looked her in the eyes and gently brushed away her hair.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:48 pm
When Tokeru resisted her pull and pulled her back toward him she allowed him even if she was debating as to whether or not she wanted to tell Tokeru about Zach. Zach was her issue and God knew how strong the guy was. If Tokeru ended up getting hurt because of her she would not know what she would do with herself. "Well," she said, hoping that Tokeru would not get any crazy ideas after she told him this, "I was thinking about being turned... I was turned so damned fast, within minutes... And it was my old boyfriend that did it."
She turned the situation less serious by adding in her playful comical comment, "The son of a b***h got me good. There's a freakin' scar where he sunk his little fangs into me. Heh, I feel really stupid. Can't believe I allowed that dumbass to get close enough to me so he could take a n** outta me. God."
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