|
|
|
|
|
crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 10:10 pm
Omg A Name ~Tyler Robin Mathews~Tyler lay there, unmoving aside from the gentle rise and fall of his chest, for several more minutes. But when Zlo still didn't show, he got up, found his boxer, pulled those on... then his pants, slipping into thsoe too.
After that, he stretched, remembering how he wouldn't even be able to do that if it wasn't for Zlo and what she did for him. It was so weird! Remembering all that pain, and now he was just fine.
He went over to the door and tried opening it, just to look outside... but it wouldn't budge. Kind of made him feel caged, but he understood... like if Icam came back...
Wasn't much to do until Zlo came back though, wherever she went...
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 10:17 pm
~Tyler Robin Mathews~Tyler had lain back on the bed eventually, on top of the covers this time, and stared up at the ceiling with his hands behind his head. He had wandered around the large shed, if you could even call it that, for quite while, before getting too bored and laying back down.
Where was Zlo?
He hadn't been sure even when he woke up, but... he hadn't expected her to be gone so long... He was almost getting sleepy as he waited. Earlier, before laying down, he had eventually tried the door, but it wouldn't budge, so he assumed she would be back soon.
And then when she finally did come in through the door quickly, shutting and sealing it again immediately behind her, he jumped a little, then sat up.
"Z-" he stopped, looking her over. "W-what happened to you?" he hopped up and walked over to her, "Are you ok?"
She just looked all disheveled and her hair was a mess. Had some one like, attacked her or something? Damn.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 10:32 pm
демон Zlo DrăgutZlo didn't expect him to jump up like that. She was hoping he didn't noticed anything. But apparently he did since the first words out of his mouth were "What happened to you?" And she thought she had done a pretty good job to hide it. She had even pulled her hair back, it falling in long ponytail down her back. It did look messed up though, not it's usual silky smoothness. She swallowed hard and looked at him, her eyes were sad and she really didn't want to tell him....
"I made a deal with Icam...." she said softly, refusing to say more on the subject, instead she went to her closet and quickly stripped down, Tyler had already seen her body so whatever. Although she still kept her back to him, not letting him see her front. She was still skittish. She opened it and muttered a quick spell, which sent her weak at the knees. She was in no condition to be using magic. The spell cleaned her up, straightened her appearance out and she quickly drew a heavy wrap that covered her entire body, complete with a hood, it was her winter clothes.
And all she really wanted it for at the moment was to cover up as much of herself as possible. She didn't want to be exposed at all.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:35 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:29 pm
Angelus Mortis Nex has it's complexo in nos...Death has it's embrace on us  Angel watched her thoughtfully as she nibbled at a few more pieces from the trail mix.
He bit down on his lip, where she had kissed him was burning with a crisp blush. He sighed softly before being brought back to reality.
His face contorted slightly, then blushed even more. He had been staring at her. Maybe she hadn't noticed.. Of course she did! Ah...crud.
"What? Oh. You don't have to. But if you want to," He got up slowly, making his way to a closet in the room. He opened it, his wings tucking behind him as he carelessly flipped through some of the items.
"There's ah.. of these," he pulled something out that was dress-like and then another thing that was more like capri's. "I dunno what you like.."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:35 pm
Råtrî Jõlon Hædrîan As Ratri kissed different parts of her body, he made his lips, tongue, and hands heat up more, noticeably too. He liked messing with temperature when he was doing such things, always made it more interesting.
His lips caught hers again, then he pulled away with a smack, and murmured, "Mmm.... don't you know breakfast will be ready soon?"
Ya know, not too mention the several servants working about the kitchen, and she was now shirtless, and just about everyone of them had looked over at one point.
But that aside, he really didn't care, as he returned his lips to her skin, going down down more, passed her color bone. And wait, were his parents back already? Hm, probably just went out hunting.... and would need the kitchen if they wanted those spices. Could it be anymore ironic?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:44 pm
HeatherNicoletteBequette If you rain on my parade, I'll just pull out a big umbrella and keep on marching. Heather shrugged. "I'd rather have you for breakfast," She even growled slightly under her breath as his lips moved along her body a bit more.
She tossed her head back, her hair falling around her back as she let out a soft sigh. One of the servants dropped a pan of some sort, scaring the s**t out of her.
Heather jumped, her head snapping back to normal as she whipped around to catch the smaller looking demon who had made the racket. Her expression softened though as she turned back to Ratri and smirked.
"You're right. I mean, breakfast is probably almost done. Wouldn't want to keep you away from your food." She got off of him and turned to look at the servant who was scurrying off now.
Then she heard a noise, not from the kitchen. Uhm. Uh oh?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 11:09 pm
Råtrî Jõlon Hædrîan "Mmmm, sounds good to me..." Ratri mumbled against her skin, his eyes closed now, despite getting more and more sure that his parents were coming this way.
Actually, Ratri didn't even flinch when the pan was dropped, he didn't care, and was too preoccupied anyway. Damn. She did taste good. But Heather had jumped, then she moved off of him, aaaw, reaaally? Already? Nuh uh! Oh. They were here.
And see. Ratri figured if he was going to be caught in the kitchen with a half naked girl, it was going to be doing something. So, he hopped up, and went over to her.
"You wanted to find out right?" he whispered quietly, and hooked his arms around her waist, which then slipped down, hands inserted into her pants to cup her a**, squeezed gentyly, turned them to where his parents would get a good side view of both when they came that way, and buried his face against her skin again, very similar to what he was doing before she hopped up.
Hell yeah.
a Gasp. Something broke. "RATRIII!!!!!"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 11:17 pm
HeatherNicoletteBequette If you rain on my parade, I'll just pull out a big umbrella and keep on marching. Heather felt him come up behind her and coil his arms around her. He pulled her to him and his mouth was returning to its place in her neck.
She shook with pleasure as he kissed her again. "True," She managed to say, her voice trembling. He was right wasn't he? She had wanted to know how his parents would react. And as long as she wasn't going to get sent home sooner or killed because of it, fine by her.
Stupid as it may be, she trusted him to protect her. Then she felt his warm hands move down her sides and into her pants and down to her butt.
She squealed softly just as something crashed, smashing to the floor. Heather jumped slightly, but didn't really move from his arms, even as a shrilling voice rang out in the room.
She had half expected this, not to mention it had happened to her before. Standing topless, a guy with his hands all over her, and then the parents walk in. She couldn't help but smirk and glance their way.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 12:02 am
~Tyler Robin Mathews~Tyler was shocked not just by that, but by the look she gave him before even saying a word. It made him feel so bad for her in itself, what the hell happened???
But then she answered him. Sorta. Oh. Of course it had something to do with Icam, but wh- She was undressing, well, not that she had much to take off, over at a closet of some sort. She did something to clean up her appearance, and he could see the strain it put on her.
As much as he wanted to ask her just WHAT specifically, eh was watching just how she acted and... when she dressed again and it was in something that completely covered her up, not even right for the temperature...
And how she looked...
Tyler took a few steps closer, and stopped when he was near her. "What di- Are.... are you alright?" he asked, trying not to jump to conclusions. But what was on his mind? Attack, rape.... of course she could probably tell too, he didn't think about that. And well, she said a deal, and that brought other unpleasant thoughts to mind as well.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:34 am
Renee Fletcher Renee hardly even noticed him staring at her, a bit too excited to go to the garden. She couldn't wait... yet she was still a bit hesitant about the the details of what she was going to do...or mostly, say...hopefully do. Getting somewhat nervous, she changed her focus to Angel in the closet, and stood, going over.
"Oh, well never mind, then, Angel..." She offered him a small smile, and gently rested her hand on his shoulder. "You don't have to bother yourself with it... " Although... She made a small face. "I guess you don't have any er...girls clothes, do you...?" It would be pretty nice to change out of her bra and underwear, though she doubted Angel would have anything like that. Which kind of sucked.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 4:16 pm
Råtrî Jõlon Hædrîan Ratri looked up at all the noise as if that was his first warning as to them being there. "Hello mother, we're a little busy waiting for breakfast, do you mind?" he asked, his tone just that of the smart a** he was being.
"Who- What the hell is that!?" his mother yelled this time, her eyes boring into both of the youths. "Does it really matter at this p-" "-And get your hands out of her pants!" Ratri did so, but then coiled them around her still, holding Heather close to him.
"There, happy? You can leave now."
Oh, if looks could kill. And well, you could say some could, fortunately they weren't his mothers. Meanwhile, his father had been fuming in the background, letting his mate handle it.
Ratri looked over at him, "Can you take her out of here? She's getting rather annoying." His father stepped forward then. "Don't talk about your mother like that! And how many times do we have to tell you to keep your relations to our kind at least!" Ratri just shrugged, setting them both off again.
They both started to leave finally, with his father saying over his shoulder, "We want to talk to you after your little... breakfast. Keep your hands to yourself!" Ha. Right.
Ratri couldn't help but crack up at that
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 6:24 pm
HeatherNicoletteBequette If you rain on my parade, I'll just pull out a big umbrella and keep on marching. Heather had wanted to see what would happen, just out of curiosity. And oh hot damn, was it interesting or what?! She couldn't help but smile a bit at who he assumed was Ratri's mother.
She was petty uhm.. upset. Especially when she interrupted her son, telling him to pull his hands out of her pants. Oh, that caused a slight blush. She had forgotten with the warmth that they had even been down there.
Then Heather was turned to the red heads side, his arms still linked around her. Of course, her father hadn't ever caught her with anyone, she was smarter than that. But she had been caught by other parents. This was not the most interesting, but pretty funny nevertheless.
Once they left, telling him to keep his hands to himself, Heather laughed right along with him. "Damn. Could you be a little more rude?" She pecked his cheek and turned to find their food laid out. She looked at the chair, "Gonna pull that out for me to sit? Or shall I place myself on your lap again?"
Her voice was light, with a sense of sarcasmn
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 10:24 pm
Råtrî Jõlon Hædrîan Ratri knew the more interesting conversations were yet to come. This encounter would have been more interesting if it hadn't happened so many times before. But after they found out she didn't even belong in this realm, and all the rest... yeaaah. That would be interesting indeed.
"Ya know. I could." Ratri answered with a bob of his head, red locks falling into his face as he did so. "Well, do you wanna sit on my lap or no?" he asked, shrugging as he sat back down, not pulling another chair out, regardless of what she chose.
He was also very curious to find out if she was gonna keep her shirt off. He liked that idea.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 10:28 pm
HeatherNicoletteBequette If you rain on my parade, I'll just pull out a big umbrella and keep on marching. Heather laughed. "Duh, I want to." She glanced over her shoulder, at nothing really.
Then she sat down in the chair next to himm shivering a bit. Then she glanced over at him, he was warm. She was topless, and already shivering. Though, the french toast was nice and toasty..
She smirked before climbing out of the chair and back into his lap. "Warm me up real quick?" She crossed one of her legs over the other as she reached for the glass of something that looked like juice.
"Whats this?" She quesitoned, sniffing it. <******** sucked a** |
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|