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 Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 2:25 pm
Seth
Seth just went with the moment her hand was velvety soft on his cheek and his hand automatically went to her back. He just held it there, not moving it for a moment. Her lips tasted of cinnamon and he loved it, he wanted more. The kiss had started out soft, gentle, but it was now progressing to much heavier. His hand started drawing simple patterns across her back. They are staring more now, kinda of a turn on you know. He let that thought float across his mind for her to pick up.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 2:43 pm
Vincent
Vincent smiled warmly at them both as he slowed down enough to pull into the a private driveway. The stretch of beach that Aimee had indicated was attached to the private beach that the cabin he had rented out. Two miles up and they were at the cabin, well more like a beach side mansion.
"Home sweet home for a weekend." Vincent stopped the truck and sat back.
"That stretch of beach that you pointed connects right up there, and the cove I mention is just six miles out." He opened the door to the truck and slid out and stretched.
"So then ladies are you ready for a good weekend?" Vincent was already glowing slightly, the closeness to the water was making him giddy and that made it hard to control his power.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 2:58 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
Aimee and Lilly grabbed their two backpacks and scooted out of the truck; Aimee adjusted her bikini and kicked out of her sandals, standing barefoot on the hot asphalt. She tucked them away into the bag as well. She grinned, practically jumping in place.
"Ready? Hell to the yeah. It's been forever and a day since we've had a chance to get out. I can't wait to feel the salt water in my hair, the sand between my toes."
Lilly was staring at Vincent.
"Van gogh, you're...you're glowing."
Aimee was totally unfazed. She shrugged.
"So what? He's a demon. Come on, let's drop our s**t."
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 3:22 pm
Vincent
"So, jealous much." Vincent stuck his tongue out and waggled it just a little. He grabbed both boards in one hand as it grew large enough to do that.
"The door is open, seeing as I unlocked it a moment ago." Vincent shrugged as he walked along the burning asphalt to the beach. He took one and flipped it and slammed one board and then next one into the sand.
"Hurry up girls. The water waits." Vincent walked up to the water and it felt great.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 3:45 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
Lilly and Aimee exchanged a look and shrugged.
"He's a show-off."
"But what guy isn't?"
They laughed and made their way to the cabin. Aimee grabbed one of the five rooms with windows facing the sea, and Lilly took the one down the hall; it didn't have much of a view, but it had it's own private bathroom, which is more then Aimee's could claim. They ran, giggling and shrieking across the sand (it was even hotter then the asphalt) and sighed together when the water cooled their feet. Aimee gingerly back-tracked to the boards and grabbed both of them, one under each arm. She stuck her tongue out at Vincent as she passed him.
"Slow poke!"
Lilly took her longboard from Aimee and snapped on the ankle strap before hurrying out into the surf proper; when she could no longer stand, she transferred to the board and began to paddle, Aimee hot on her tail.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 4:52 pm
Vincent
Vincent watched them start to paddle out and he slid under the water and cut through the water a shark on the prowl couldn't have cut through faster. Then he turned and rose up, with him a wave that swelled and then held its form waiting for the girls.
"Now who's slow?" Vincent chuckled as he skated back and forth across the water, he brought intricate water sculptures into air as he did and the they vanished.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 4:59 pm
Libby
Exhibitionism has always had a special place in my heart. Oh wait, I'm thinking of P.D.A. Libby chuckled mentally at this, sighing ever so often as Seth's hands played relentlessly behind her. The more that they swirled was the more that she pulled at his clothes. However, when she began tugging at her dress to get closer, the demon removed her hands from his person, unlocked her lips and put two feet between them on the bench in one smooth movement.
"Uh, I think that I, uh, forgot something by one of my, in your room." Her voice was coming out in raspy breaths with a heaving chest. It was not that she did not like Seth. Obviously, that was not the case anymore. "I can't. Sorry." Carefully, Libby pulled her knees to her chest and pulled the dress over them so as not to flash any passers-by. Her near white orbs were returning to their natural scarlet shade as she watched for his reaction to the unexpected halt to their activities.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 5:39 pm
Seth
"Its alright Libby." He watched the shift between eye color and was kinda proud to know he made them do that. He leaned in and kissed her hand again.
"Would you like to go back to the room and relax. Put on a movie, or some music?" Seth stood and offered his hand once more.
"Since you know your beautiful, know I won't make you do a thing. I don't want a slave, I want a friend." Seth smiled at her brightly.
"If she happens to be a centuries old demon who just happens to have to protect, all a bonus." Vincent chuckled as he finished.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 6:37 pm
Libby
Libby nodded at his suggestions, taking his hand again and stood up, leading the way back already.
"I appreciate that," she said, turning back at him and caught a glance of his cheerful smile. The last piece caught her off guard and a hearty chuckle ensued. "Well, it is all in the job description. I can't help myself when the bracelet calls me to duty." She had dragged them over to the building, stopping short of a few steps. "However, I find myself willing to protect you even if it did not call." Libby bit down on her lip and glanced up at him before taking the rest of the journey by herself. Within seconds, the dress was off and she was stretched out on the bed, wearing borrowed pajamas. The television had not been turned on and the music was not playing. Her mind was clear and she just came as close as she could to conveying emotions that are supposed to be foreign to her kind. At least, that is what she believed despite the opposing examples.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:35 pm
Seth
Seth followed after her at the much slower human pace. When he made it to the room and opened the door and saw her on the bed in borrowed pajamas, he closed the door slowly and locked it behind him. If she looked stunning in that dress she looked hot there on the bed.
"Comfortable? Enjoying yourself?" Seth hung the bowler up and then his suit jacket and pants with the suspenders that went with them. His vest, dress shirt came next and then he was just in socks, boxers, and his tee shirt.
"I love that suit, but it is not that comfortable." He crawled up onto the bed and turned the stereo on, it was already blasting heavy metal.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:50 pm
Libby
"Why yes, I am." Libby allowed her eyes to travel over him as he changed, chuckling slightly at his comment on the suit. "Fashion used to be about style, not comfort. Didn't you know that?" She shifted over to make room for him and almost squealed at the sudden pulsing of heavy metal into the room. First, it was her dress. Then, they went on a walk in their Victorian garb. Now, she was relaxing by her charge while listening to the one genre of music for which she cared. Everything else could burn and eventually, it will.
"Have you ever gone to a concert for this type of music? We could find one to crash tonight if you're up to it." She had not snuggled into his side like she had some hours ago but instead, was situated right next to him and barely touching except for the hands. "What do you say? For all we know, there is one in the heart of town. It might be fun."
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:54 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
Lilly stopped a minute and stared at Vincent's perfect little wave.
"Okay, that's pretty cool. I officially like your boyfriend again. He cooks, he cleans and he creates the perfect waves."
She gave Aimee a look.
"Even if he is a demon."
"You know, he's not actually my boyfriend. I just told you that so that you'd more easily accept the fact that I suddenly had a man hanging around who wasn't Jason."
"Another lie?"
"No! Never!...just kind of the same lie. A compound lie."
Lilly pressed her lips into a thin line, obviously not liking Aimee's answer. She began to paddle again towards Vincent. Aimee sighed and kicked herself silently. Stupid idea to lie. Stupid. Damn it, Vincent.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 9:12 am
Seth
"I believe there is a concert happening downtown." Seth reached over her body to the nightstand and pulled his laptop to him. He was clicking away and then he had it, and smiled wickedly.
"Starts in two hours, mostly local bands, but Atreyu is headlining. What are we possibly going to do for two long hours?" Seth laughed as he leaned back over her and set the laptop down. On his back back to laying down he kissed her neck, the the other side and sat back letting the bass of the metal thrum through him.
"I used to play bass. Seven years ago. I was pretty good, till my Dad threw the bass out the window when he found out I nearly killed myself." Seth sighed low and long thinking back to those days of depression, then he clamped down and shoved the thought to the back of his mind.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 9:42 am
Vincent
Vincent heard Lilly and laughed and then heard Aimee and her attempt to justify the lie, and he frowned. He kept the wave perfect as Lilly continued to paddle out to his wave. He sank into the water and popped next to her keeping pace without moving any of his limbs.
"My idea Lilly. Don't blame her, don't get mad at her for what I wanted, for my attempt at trying to hide for once. When you are the famous and highlighted for so long you grow weary. Now how big do you ant that wave?" Vincent smiled as he was now in front of her and swirled up onto the water and skated in front of her.
"I created a wave once, off the coast of Hawaii, seventeen thousand kilometers high. Ten surfers rode that wave, only one survived. He became chief." Vincent sank into the water and reappeared on the bulge of the wave he was keeping for them.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 2:39 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
Lilly stuck her tongue out at Vincent's back, not liking the situation one little bit. Soon enough the two girls were mounted and soaring all that way back to shore on Vincent's wave. Aimee was having a blast; she'd missed this, the fun of flying through the waves. Out of nowhere, her wave section suddenly died as it hit a sandbar, leaving her plunging deep into water, tumbling along with in the wake. Saltwater filled her mouth and nostrils, blinding her. She clawed her way up to the surface, coughing out the water and rubbing her burning eyes. A short distance from her, her short board was bobbing in ripples, trapped to Aimee by the tether. Thank goodness. Lilly hadn't noticed her roommate's wipe out, but had successfully ridden the wave to its end some meters ahead.
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