This place wasn't far and the festival and was actually still in sight from where Leon had taken Zara. By the front of the doors, inside the building and in front view of the check-in desk, Leon stops for a moment and turns to Zara, taking both her hands into his as he ask a very important question. "Zara, before we go any further I have to say this. I'm glad you found me on the beach today...and I'm glad we decided to do this." It wouldn't take them much time to get a key and head on up the elevator to their room so he wanted to say something to before going in. With the day so beautiful and perfect it was almost like a daydream, and so good that Leon could hardly believe it. It was as if Zara was a goddess which heard his inner plight and appeared before him to rise the downtrodden man back to glory. And if it were possible he'd want her there by his side.
But if there were any inklings or change of heart... now was the time to say so. If not, Leon will most certainly keep to his word and give Zara exactly what she had wanted from him back on the beach; and make a mess of her.
Company:: Zara Clothing:: Today's outfit Feeling:: Amorous Condition:: Healthy Location:: Near front door Wallet:: 977¥ Items:: Compass/sundial watch, Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphone
Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2016 8:56 pm
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ The father they had gotten from the ocean water, the more Zara's own composure was she able to grasp. However, Amor de la Mer wasn't too far off, and her arousal was absolutely present and unwaivering. Leon stopped in front of the check-in - Zara had to hold back the urge to stomp her foot and protest on his hesitance, pouting like a spoiled brat, demanding they hurried. But he took her hand in his and faced her, grabbing every ounce of her attention. She watched his lips cravingly, every word that he uttered was smooth, rich, and syrup sweet to Zara, and the woman certainly had a sweet tooth.
They stood together before the check-in desk in the lobby. She was far too stuck in her rose-colored world, and wild, risque imaginations. Leon had fed her ego with the way he looked at her. Zara had fallen for those illustrious nothings he whispered to her. There was nothing else on her mind nor anything near to change it. Zara looked up at Leon with deep blue eyes that begged, "Leon..." she began to blush, lowering her voice just loud enough for only him to hear, embarrassed that the words that were to follow was her own, "please... please, ******** me...? I want to now..."
The words felt foreign to her but she want it badly enough to say it against her own character. She was dying to release the frustrations that followed her for days. It was a self destructive habit she had in moments of distress - and she had found herself to be the epitome of a masochist. Leon was there and his reactions and responses to her presence and touch was stimulating. Zara's body ached, sensitive, hot, and more than ready. She was crazed. An addict. The thought of future regrets hadn't crossed her mind once. And if he had kept his word - those threatening, taunting, and tempting words - she probably never will.
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅAroused || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x]
How very sweet of her; to share such loving eyes and such naughty words. They way this woman was staring at the man told him all he'd wanted to hear and much, much more. To her question however, "of course, Zara... I'm gonna ******** you as hard as you want until your legs can't carry you anymore." And god, did he ever mean it. His smile and eagerness to take her away was proof of that. At the desk he'd spoken short sentences and kept it sticky business, dishing out large bills from a fat roll of cash held together by rubber bands. With keycard in hand and an anxious smile on his face, the two join by the hand looked out the glass elevator and look out to the lavish marble land as they began to rise to their destination; the luxurious suite. Leon made sure to spare no expense for this moment with The Princess of The Finer Things, and if she is a princess in his eyes he wanted to be the prince in her eyes.
He unlocks the door, confirming light bleeping green, and when he opens it the accommodation was well worth the price. Windows which let the beauty of the beach shine through the entire room, a small fridge filled with an assortment of tiny bottles of liquor, a panel which controlled lighting along with curtains and last but not least A California king size bed for them two to dirty up as they needed. Leon walks in with Zara and immediately left the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the doorknob; making sure no one was about to disrupt the lust filled fantasies about to take carnal form.
Company:: Zara Clothing:: Today's outfit Feeling:: Amorous Condition:: Healthy Location:: Near front door Wallet:: 977¥ --- > 827¥ Items:: Compass/sundial watch, Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphone
Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2016 8:15 am
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ As she followed behind silently, Zara had felt so incredibly restless it was dizzying. The closer they got to their designated suite, the more ravenous she became. The walk to the room stretched out before her mockingly. The siren held on tightly to Leon's hand, raising it to her lips, keepinh her composure. She stood by the door when they finally returned. As Leon unlocked it, her was heart racing, itching to get inside. The moment they had, the second Leon left the sign on the door, the instant it closed, Zara pulled him into kiss powered by wolfish libido. Pressing herself against him, she wanted no distance between them.
She craved skin. She craved power hungry hands to submit to. She craved attention and lust and breathless panting from sins. Zara wanted to be used good and spoiled rotten. She was enamored with the feeling. Hooked on the rush of climaxing. Even more so in these passing days. And if he gave her the drug she was missing...
She'll be sure enough to thank him. Over and over and over.
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅAroused || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x]
Her hands tangle him. Her body entice him. Her lips ensnare him. Leon couldn't hold back and with how hot Zara was for him he didn't give a damn about hold back. No restraints. No modesty. No remorse. His hands squeezed her a**, firmly, and like a lion dragging away it pray Leon would drag Zara way to the bed; the two of them drowning themselves in the rapid rhythm of sinful dance. Now that they were on the bed, writhing around in heated desire, the fires of his loins could be felt rising as he wiggles on top of her. But before things went further he pulls away ever so carefully from their kiss. "You don't mind if your clothes get ruined too, right? If so I know clothing store that only has the finest clothes for you." He then smirks wolfishly to his meal to be, and after her answer he'd be content in getting more explicit with her body however they pleased; over and over and over for hours on end.
Company:: Zara Clothing:: Today's outfit Feeling:: Amorous Condition:: Healthy Location:: Sex Suite Wallet:: 827¥ Items:: Compass/sundial watch, Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphone OOC:: A cheeky joke in there too, lol. So...time skip?
Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2016 10:05 pm
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Taking her to the bed, Leon climbed on top of her. Zara hadn't spared any time to wrap her legs around him and reveal the nothing she wore underneath her dress. She could feel the bulge that grew, and the heat of the moment became very real. She slid her hands up underneath his shirt, her tongue begging for entrance. Instead Leon pulled away and Zara growled, not wanting to pause or stop. Not ever. However, his question and slick joke got an eye roll from the siren and a little smile. Ran her hands down his back . "Do whatever you want with me." Zara answered, pulling him down on her so she can feel more of what throbbed in his pants.
[ time skip ]
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅAroused || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x] || oocohohoho I saw what you did there Kevin Hart xD
To: Silvia Umm...I'm not too sure. I might be headed over later since I'm nearby. If I do make it I'll be sure to text you though. And...I'm sorry I didn't get back to you sooner. Please, don't think I did initially to you.
Kirenai Yuki
To: Priya Now that my phone is alive I can tell you that I locked your door like you asked. And I wanted to say thank you for the pancakes...and for being there for me.
zumiragi
To: Shiki Hey Shiki, its Leon. You're probably hanging out with your friends, but the festival is going on and I was curious if you're there too. Maybe we could hang out? Friends included. Anyway, hope to hear from ya soon.
Ryan Martinez Torrez
The moment she had told him to do what he wanted to with her to didn't hesitate to sink his lusty fangs on Zara's neck and made sure to be as rough with her body as he wanted to be; within reason of course. He was like an animal, have no regrets as he'd toss her body into all kinds of different passions and simply using her until he stated that devil within him.
It was all so amazing that by the time the haze of enrolment had passed he found himself waking up next to Zara and smiling at her. She looked so blissfully peaceful in her sleep she looked like a sweet angel resting on a cloud. If she hadn't been so lecherous and did so many naughty things with him she would have passed off as a saint.
Allowing Zara to sleep off the vigorous sex, Leon carefully creeps out of bed to check on his phone he had charging on the room's tv stand. After turning his cell on Leon sees he's gotten a few messages on his phone. One of them being from Silvia. "Oh my gosh, I forgot to text her yesterday! She must think I'm a real jerk by now." Damage control. Since his phone has been dead since mid day yesterday he couldn't tell Silvia he was sleeping over at Pyria's house for the night...and now that he thinks about it maybe he shouldn't tell her that. Would she even get upset? Should she? And then there was also Pyria to think about. He didn't want to unintentionally bring drama her way. Not that drama would follow but its best to avoid when possible. Then there was another girl who suddenly popped into his head along with her wildly unpredictable attitude and smile. A pink haired cutie by the name of Shiki. It's been a while since he's seen or heard her and somehow her voice was nagging at him right now about what a pervert he is. He wasn't a pervert but she calling him that when she was huffy puffy at him seemed to have grown on him. In fact, he was kind of missing that troublesome girl and her loud antics.
Leon would take the time to text them all a little something to say hi and just know how they're doing after opening the mini fridge and snag him a little bottle of liquor. He's paid for it, why not take advantage of it. Hanging out on the balcony and feeling comfy in a chair while overlooking the beach festivities, Leon take a shot then lets his finger do the talking he didn't want to do right now. He would call them but it wouldn't be all the right to wake Zara from such a slumber. Time passes and with an empty mini bottle sitting on the table outside he gets the need to wash his face. It was out of nowhere and felt odd but what also felt odd was how slow he was walking. It felt like he was trying to walk through tar and he wrote it off as just being a little tipsy. But that wasn't the case.
With the bathroom door ajar, Leon turns on the sink and starts splashing cupped water from his hands to his face only to be shocked at the reflection he sees after drying off with a towel. He was completely speechless in shock to see his skin had become greenish in tin and ugly in his eyes. What happened? What made him this way? Leon racked his head wildly trying to think of an answer and the only thing he could think of was that inner voice he had which was telling him not to be in lust with Zara. He grows dim and his head swings low. His eyes stare uncomfortably at his hands and then lets a light chuckle of twisted amusement slip out; yet all the while his eyes told of the pain within his heart. "Am I getting what I deserve? I guess it's only fitting that a hidden monster like me would become hideous on the outside." With his head resting on his hands and his body hunched over in defeat Leon sulks over his new form and is sure that this is what he deserves for his past sins and his continuous to sin; disappointed at himself all the while.
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ A man of his words. So he had proven to Zara. And she indulged in every moment of it, releasing her of feverish withdrawals and anticipation. Now she laid in bed, fast, and peacefully asleep, as if the demons that haunt her had decided to take rest, too. This moment could possibly be the most serenity she has had in a while - though the grip of guilt could take hold of her any minute.
Granting all this, the siren slept light. Leon crept out of bed, and for the shortest second woke up Zara, though out of pure laziness, she hid under the covers and let herself fall back into slumber. Time went on, and another sound woke her up. This time being the sound of the bathroom faucet's running water. She whimpered girlishly, partially out of the refusal to getting up from the comfort of the bed, and arched her back into a cat like stretch as she raised herself to sit up.
The blanket draped languidly over the blonde's head and body. She stared at the entrance of the suite's bathroom, and saw before her nothing but rosy pink hues. Zara questioned for a moment oddity of the surroundings she woke up to, but found herself far too entranced by the feeling to carry out finding an answer. Instead, she lethargically made way to the bathroom door left ajar, with the blanket wrapped around her small body like a cocoon, dragging along the hotel suite's floor.
Zara took a short curious peak through the crack of the open door, and found Leon standing before the mirror, saying... something... that she couldn't quite hear. She stepped forward, opening the door slightly, getting closer to the man she had just laid with.
And he appeared much more luring than she last remembered.
"What was that?" Zara asked leisurely, leaning against the door frame. "What were you saying just now?"
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅStarry-Eyed || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x]
Yo, sorry for taking Forever to post this. Been dealing wit some stuff and, well, you know dat s**t goes.
Ryan Martinez Torrez
Zara call Leon by surprise, startling him a little before he replied with damp honestly. "I was just wondering what you were going to say when you seen me like this." He turns to face his whole body towards her can let her look up on his deformed and greenish form. "I had thought to leave you before you had awoke so you wouldn't have to see me for the ugly beast I've become...but there's no use a hiding it now." His head sways low and his shame was on his shoulders. How? How could this have happened and why? "This is what I deserve, for being sinner and for my past transgressions."
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "I was just wondering what you would say when you see this." Leon turns to face Zara, shame and grief very apparent on his - from her view - rosy face. She cocked her head to the side confused, staring at him for a moment. Ugly beast? She was at loss. Where was the beast? Zara raised herself off the door frame, and made her way towards Leon, the bed covers that draped over her small shoulders floating not too far off teh ground behind her. One of Zara's hands secured the the sheets around her, and the other was placed on his cheek. She looked over his face, starry-eyed and absolutely bemused.
She didn't believe him one bit. She didn't believe in any monster. She saw no monster. He was disheartened and brave enough to show such vulnerability. Leon stood before her as the epitome of an epic hero - just like the ones Aphrodite told her about. Flawed, noble, but overbearingly powerful. Zara's blue eyes lit up, "An odyssey!" She whispered with excitement in the midst of romanticizing the trials and tribulations Leon had revealed to her. His grand journey. His engrossing tales - he was a sinner, but that made him no monster. "You're only human." Zara said, a bit louder than before, all the more rhapsodized by her rose-colored ideals. "Oh, humans are so riveting!"
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅStarry-Eyed || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x] || oocI feel that spiritually. I was feeling blessed but AP testing came and now I'm stressed
Was...was this for real? An odyssey. Did she not see what stood before her? Starry eyes. She...she really didn't care? Rhapsodized romance."Your sweet whispers, like honey. But your words, divulge." A hand rises to the hand which creased his cheek yet they were met with a gentle hold of the one she comforted. "You speak as though you are not human, finding my kind riveting. Tell me true Zara, are you not full human? I want to know." The man taking a step closer, closing the gap between he and her and the captivating gaze behind their eyes; question and admiration for the beauty all in the same time within the humans eyes.
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Divulge... what has she exposed? In a second of silence, Zara realized that maybe Leon hadn't known what she was. And in that second of silence, she wondered if he knew what Sirens did to human men. And in that second of silence, she questioned if he would think of her as the monster instead. But Despite her doubts and slightest moment of fear, the larger part of Zara saw this as only part of his Odyssey. Odysseus had his encounter of Sirens along his journey too, hadn't he? "Why, Leon... I'm a siren!" she revealed in a tune, still dewy-eyed and careless.
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅStarry-Eyed || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x] || ooc- - -
"You're...a siren?" The human almost couldn't believe it. This whole time that he had worked at The Finer Things he's never known that right beside him worked a creature of the sea. She was a being that was something he never thought real but somehow... It didn't surprise him. In fact...he found himself attracted to her even more! "That a beautiful songstress as yourself would would reveal such a dangerous truth to me is poetry." A lover for the sinner. A beauty for the beast. What hand held her's now raised it to his lips and a knightly kiss he would give to her. "Whether these feelings I have for you be true or not, of my own desire or yours, I don't care. All I know is that I want you." His arms slid around her nicely shaped hips in way that stay above her waist yet opposite hand interwoven to each of her sides. Like a might serpent, her kept the siren's body coiled close to his; only a thin bedsheet separating the two. "That is, if a goddess like you would have a human man like me."
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ In the depths of Zara's old romanticist ways, something about the moment rang off faint alarms in the back of her mind. But the rose-colored moment overpowered anything and everything else, and an epic hero stood before her, gaurd down and heart out - straight out of a fantasy. The moment she was having with Leon felt like a tale she heard and would fall in love with as a little girl. Her hero kept her close, her hand still holding on the sheet that covered her bare body, between both their chests.
And when she thought there couldn't be anything to make the moment anymore ideal, he declared he wanted her. "That is, if a goddess like you would have a human like me." Just as any siren would, she indulged on the words; it was consent for her to satisfy her infinite hunger for human desires. The world around her faded a mystic pinks and dusty rose hues. Zara's blue eyes shimmered a reflective deep sea blue, vigorous with a new found infatuation. "I'll be anything you'll wish me to be!" She hummed, looking up at him excitable.
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴAmor de la Mer || ᴡɪᴛʜLeon || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ$1000 sᴛᴀᴛᴜsSingle || ᴍᴏᴏᴅStarry-Eyed || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ[x] || ooc- - -
"Zara, you are truly beautiful." She really didn't see him as the monster he sees his self to be and because of that he felt like he might actually be falling in love with Zara. This was all unexpected, all of it unplanned, but sometimes the best things in life are like that. Was she gonna be one of them? After all is said and done would she still be there come next morning?
For now, that didn't matter. He had her and for right now she was his. What else did he really need? With love in his eyes he gives Zara a loving Eskimo kiss, and then sensuality he would make a small trial of kiss on her jawline leading to her ear. "If I wished you to be my love, and the outlet of my desires, then would you willing be that for me?" He whispered in her ear, true intertwined with honey, and then sucks on her earlobe with anxious lust to hear her delicious words of bewitchment.
