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 Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 10:34 am
Some would find what she was doing to be unsettling. Few would applaud her efforts and determination, the creeper few...the ones who would do just as she was, only...without her cool factor. But most would scold her loitering and demand the monster leave the property; less she wanted administration involved. Luckily, Amityville had many creepers attending, more being added into the system every other day so it seemed; she was not alone in her fancies and oddball ways. This was sort of comforting.
All the same Natalia would be propped up against the ghost dormitory walls with or without the others who would approve, arms crossed with a smug grin plastered on her face. Dark blue hair fell perfectly to one side while her weight shifted to jut one hip out. She had a lot of time to waste standing around, just waiting...she often moved her mane about, sending it one way and then the other, before finally pushing it all toward her back; she would not be satisfied until her breasts, whatever showed with the low lying shirt she wore, were exposed.
The lemur simply could not help herself, not after hearing what this ghoul had done...What the ghoul was capable of doing...and, honestly, what this ghoul was said to look like. Waiting around for the ghost student to return home, if in fact she had been out at all, seemed like the perfect resolution to her curious dilemma. She didn't have a plan, not exactly anyways--Natalia just hoped that when she saw this banshee, there would be sparks just like in her fantasies leading up to that moment.
Electric blue hair, they said. White skin, red eyes...Natalia would know her as soon as she saw her. The thought gave her Goosebumps! Actually, the thought provoked more within her than just a few raised hairs, but the werelemur was well versed in controlling herself when it seemed fitting. She had allure on her side, so she had to play the part even when no one seemed to be watching. A sort of boyish charm that often worked on ghouls...the weaker ones, anyways. Stories of this banshee also told that she had quite the fight in her, and although most veered away from telling whether she was open to all genders; Natalia figured she would enjoy doing a little persuading in the end anyways.
Looking to her watch, the monster bit down on her lip firmly--having forgotten the fresh cut that had been left there, she soon after released the hold by gritting her teeth. A hiss followed as the pain shot suddenly, the area stinging several seconds after she tapped a finger against it lightly...she had to be careful with it, mostly because it was still sore but also since it reminded her of Whisper and the sleepover and...the questions that were raised and...JACK DAMNIT Natalia was on a mission, one that simply could not let the brunette fill her head with guilt.
Think of this moment, she prodded, work that proved to be a hell of a lot easier than first thought...Her tail raised off the ground and bent forward at its tip when the thought of this ghost popped into her head. A nameless face of which she so eagerly wanted to smother in warm kisses...
Mmm....
Forget the fact that she didn’t know what the ghoul looked like. Imagination is a wonderful thing, after all.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 2:01 pm
The ghost was indeed out at that very moment. Having wrangled a day off from class by just...not showing up, she was able to perform all manner of chores and errands that needed to be accomplish. It was ridiculous! Where was one to find the time to do anything for themselves if one was always studying and doing homework, completing tasks and field trips and not to mention destroying the lives of those around you and more studying!? It was tiring! And no surprise that little things had gone astray, unchecked and forgotten. Like now for instance, her chains - her babies, pride and joy that they were had started to rust up something fierce and Sarias was not one of those filthy ghosts who let their chains decay and crumble. Un-dead god no. A total b***h she may be but unkempt she was not. Plus she loved to see the glint of her chains in the eyes of those beneath her, mixed with fear and maybe even a few tears?. Ha! She was getting chills just thinking about it and she allowed a few giggles to escape as she sauntered down the corridors, twisting and turning towards her room.
The student dripped confidence and gall as she flowed past the undesirables scattered throughout the rooms (or as they called themselves - fellow dorm room residents). Hair bouncing with subtle ease off her bare shoulders, the waves cascaded down her spine and spilling over her bust to curl at her waist she made her way further through the building, lost in her own world as she pushed past and through everyone who stood before her. Smoke wisps curled up and around her legs as her hips swayed to an unheard beat, one hand resting on her chest, a comfy shelf of sorts, while the other swung by her legs. She didn't even notice the ghoul stood to one side until she was upon her and by then it was too late! Everything squished together and then snapped apart before she realised what had happened. And a startled banshee was never good. As her body abruptly stopped mere seconds away, gaining composure with every moment she released an unsettled gasp of rage. Her blue lips shaping a perfect O as she breathed out nothing, the lingering silence thereafter cut through the atmosphere as pure shock registered on her features and then it turned sour. Sarias was not happy. No one. But no one
Face quickly turning into thunder it didn't take long for Sarias to look this ghoul up and down with raging eyes, from her delicate legs to that chest, (which if seen raised an eyebrow for a mere second), to her face. She couldn't help but label this stranger beautiful. But the banshee wasn't one to be put off by uninvited guests, no matter how pretty. This was her turf.
"Ghoul...can i..help you with something? Or are you just going to continue to degrade this corridor with your presence?" Her words spiked threateningly as she looked her up and down once more (and again lingering on certain assets). She may be interested in what the ghoul was doing here but at the end of the night, Sarias was Sarias. Her words would always leave a sting behind.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 4:26 pm
Natalia could have moved...she could have warned the ghoul, stepped away from the wall--the monster saw it coming and she could have done a number of things to avoided the collision.
But oh, MY.
"Careful..." She purred, righting herself with a chuckle. This was the ghoul, there was no doubt about it. The hair that fell down her back, the noise her outfit made when she walked, the harshness in her tone...Oh, boyy what to say, what to say...Natalia had to be careful, after all. She didn't fancy the idea of losing out on lips with potential like those.
A soft moan came when she shifted weight onto a single hip, one hand gripping the jutted side while the other worked through her hair idly. Orange eyes set in black looked off to the ceiling in thought, lips puckered before she continued. "Making sounds like that might get you into trouble..." Snapping her attention to the banshee in search of any reaction, the werelemur giggled; an attempt at sweetness that went south quickly.
"You know, the rumors...they do not suit you." Natalia propped her elbow against the wall, forming the slightest 'S' shape as her hip still held its outright position. In this new stance she leaned forward..."You are far more sinister than your peers led me to believe."
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 6:38 am
Why was the ghoul not running away in fear? Begging for forgiveness, screaming for mercy…doing anything Sarias was expecting her to do except this! This was not right…this was not how it was meant to go…this was something she hadn’t seen in a while, not since Icky and his stubborn relentless persistent ways that made her skin crawl and her mouth run dry. Just the thought ran an excited jolt right through her core and her non-existent breathing became a little more staggered. What was this ghoul after? Another eyebrow raised in defiance and her arms folded swiftly under her chest watching the ghoul move her body softly in perfect shapes. Her hip jutting out reflected that of Sarias own body pose (Hey! that was her signature move!) This was going to be interesting…and possibly messy.
“Rumours?” she sniffed, still wary of this monsters attendance. It wasn’t every day students sought out Sarias, if ever! And usually it was to start a fight or demanding answers for a dead pet (it was usually her). Her eyes glared furiously at the ghoul even if her body was slowly relaxing with the tension. Not that it would last.
She studied her nails for a second trying to gain back the upper hand in power, this other ghoul would not take the lead so easily if Sarias had her way. “ And pray tell what rumours are these? I dare say I don’t listen to the whining prattle of those insignificant students infesting the place…but it obvious that you do.” Another sneer through gritted teeth was displayed. She was like an animal protecting her territory and that outer shell was defiantly one tough nut (but with a gooey middle in there somewhere!)
“Hmmm…but I guess since you made it all the way here to inform me I can’t just turn you away …hmm well I don’t exactly have anything better to do with my time right now so lucky me, I get to waste it on you.” She hissed again and went past the alluring ghoul to open her door and unlock the bolt. Yet a flick of hair and twist of neck saw her looking back over her shoulders before she opened it any further, a coy look replacing all knowledge of a frown as she grinned at the ghoul. “Oh but lets just say, you better make it worth my while.”
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 9:17 am
"Yes, the rumors..."
She repeated, lips puckering out with what looked like a kiss to the air--but the lack of sound, and the sudden draw back into a wide smile sent the gesture away just as quickly as it had come.
While words were not minced for impressions sake, as the werelemur only expected, the harshness in each thing this long, blue haired student said made her breath quicken instead of die down in pain. She fed off of the ghosts venom with great ease, offering expressions that were wounded of sorts, and then thrilled when it seemed fitting. But oh how it was hard not to moan and groan and slip her body closer to the students with lust riddled across her tight pale face...
Not that lust wasn't already there, it was just...covered up some by the act.
And then, when the other finished she began to move toward her door. It was somewhat surprising, since the ghoul was said to not be...so welcoming within her domain? At least that was how Natalia took the information. The lock turned to her whim as the ghost swiveled her head to offer another dose of mean and nasty the monsters way.
But was not so much mean as it was...whoa, was that a challenge? It sort of sounded like one..........................................................
Consider it accepted, little ghoul.
Things were going...so...well...that suddenly Natalia felt the rise of a moan coming. "Mmmhmm." It erupted with some force behind it, the 'MMM' more like the sound one would make after a heated kiss. The monster turned her body entirely to continue, sort of taken back by how loud she had been.
"Trust me, I never disappoint." And then she smiled and waited, her stare ripping off the clothes this other ghoul stood in...or well it would if it could. IMAGINATIONNNNN
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 7:35 am
Sarias mulled on the answer for second, swilling it around in her thoughts as her grin was gaining length. She was indeed enticed by this ghoul, she was playing as coy as she was. A worthy match maybe? If there was anything that was close to her heart it was mystery and surprises and this student complexed the hell out of her thought bubbles. But the question was still resting on her lips. What was she doing here? What did she want? and would those buttons come off with her teeth? So many questions! But the chase was half the fun. She would get her answers one way or the other, as long as it was Sarias way of course.
Pushing against the door with her slight frame the ghoul placed a firm hand against the cool wood and breathed out deeply allowing her cold breath to steam up against the black paint. Was it bad that it made a dying shape of a skull? Oh well you only live once...or some cases three or four times. The door swung open to reveal her humble abode and as was expected nothing was out of place, her books, clothes and pets were lined up in military fashion. The bake kistune and Shadow pup were standing rigid to attention, as if a move would gain them nothing more than a back hand. A wave of said hand dismissed them without a sound or kind look in their direction and they returned to their beds to await further instructions eyeing the stranger with uncertainty and rage.
"Dont mind them" she hinted slightly with a point. "As long as you dont make any sudden movements of course." She giggled at this and if to make their point the dogs growled slightly in response their eyes glowing a deep red like their master's.
"Yet i dont think you'll mind a few ripped clothes here and there somehow...i guess...but the dogs aren't the worst of your worries right now."
Taking a seat on the end of her bed she pulled up her skirt to stain tightly at the tops of thigh, allowing her right leg to cross over the other flashing god knows what in the process. Leaning back slightly the palm of her hands resting on the silk that covered her mattress she watched the other ghouls every move, almost relishing in the act as every twist of that body made her eyes gleam with a hunger.
"So monster...and am guessing I can call you that with no formal introductions given...or is this one of those...nameless secret meetings? Should I be wearing a blindfold too, just in case? Maybe some chains? " she chuckled again signalling for the ghoul to chose any place to sit and get comfy.
"So...do you wish to speak to me? Enlighten me on these rumours? Or do i need more forceful persuasion to get it out from you...what do you want ghoul?" Although her voice started off smooth and inviting the finishing words held true malice. It was perfectly obvious to see that Sarias was one crazy bipolar b***h.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 9:10 am
While Natalia found satisfaction in being as close to the ghost as possible, she could feel that single, empty breath which curled back at her against the door. It all but crystallized against her white cheeks, but it did not slow her down. The werelemur hovered close to the banshee as they walked into the room, the cold rushes of air continuing to whip her face but to evoke no reactions. Warm blood coursed through her veins in hurried waves, far too invested in her mission to notice such things as chills. Unless they came from long, spider-like fingers slipping beneath freshly torn attire...
The creature pulled Natalia along with the swing of her hips, but the lemur paused to watch as the banshee settled into a comfortable, seated position. The were ghoul found herself nipping at the wound on her lip again, not yet puncturing it as habit was beginning to set in but irritating the area nonetheless...she could not help herself, the way those legs topped one another, the hike of her skirt exposing more than just silky white legs. She wanted to be there, right there, on those limbs forcing out the screams her kind were known to belt. Her pets that scampered to their safe havens were acknowledge for but a moment, orange eyes turning to them before finding their way back to 'Master'. A slow nod of her head regarded what was said of the critters; although, she hoped the ghost had as much control over them as she did Natalia, seeing that if all went well the monster would be rolling around on that decorative bed making plenty of movement with their owner.
It was funny how the two seemed to bounce ideas back and forth without so much as a word. Natalia laughed smoothly as the ghoul continued, finding herself wandering toward the bed even before the option was given. "We have only just met and already you know me so well." She ran her tongue along her bottom lip in the same, 'I want you so badly' fashion, eyelids drooping as she implemented the 'smolder effect'. Ears twitched at the sides of her head as she stood now, very near to the banshee with her arms crossed below her bosom; they were listening to every noise that was made.
Subtly is a beautiful thing. An art form really, and this ghost was obviously quite skilled in the use of it. "I was not entirely sure what to expect with you, so I left my toys at home." Her tail swept the floor and came around across her feet, one hand falling near her rear to run the fingers through it. An apologetic look crossed her face, but in some ways it sort of appeared frustrated. Why hadn't she brought anything?
She sighed then, formalities were...so trivial. "My name is Natalia, but you may call me whatever you would like..." The monster was hissing. "And I have come to do much more than speak with you."
..."However I do like your idea...perhaps we can test it out?"
Natalia walked past the banshee and toward a piece of furniture the ghoul had set up. Such class and elegance was all around her--the werelemur appreciated an eye for beauty and fashion and certainly the ghoul had just that and more. Sliding one of her fingers across the flat surface she came to, Natalia lifted it only after she had left a tiny smudge behind, pointing finger up and before her eyes while she tilted her head slightly. Rubbing the tip of her thumb along the rest before dusting both of her hands off, the monster turned her glowing gaze back to the student who sat waiting for answers and spoke with sudden force.
"They are not a kind lot of individuals, your peers. They find you hideous in all lights, cruel and a nuisance whether you are around or not. They asked why I wanted to pursue you, being a ghost so much more like a monster than her own kind it is nearly a disgrace." She flattened her hand on her breast, in very much the same way the ghost had her own right before the run-in. Swinging her hips while dipping her knees low, Natalia took one step toward the banshee, and then another, before widening her gaze and gasping in mock shock! Pinching her lips together like that of a fish, the lemur let her laughter roll quietly before continuing. It was obvious that she was poking fun of the ghost and her clumsiness earlier...”But I told them to mind their own ******** business.”
"I can not say one way or the other about you yet... but I am liking what I am seeing thus far." She did not move after that, standing nearer to the center of the room. Natalia could only play this game for so long…and the words that this ghoul spoke were beginning to leave their marks.
Her brows furrowed angrily, but a Cheshire grin was found just below them; reading hunger more than it did rage. "I want you, banshee."
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 10:32 am
As the student made her way round her room, touching things, moving them, she couldn't help but look down at that tail. It was swinging around her legs, fluffing up and down with emotions. It was beautiful with all its colours so perfectly proportioned that Sarias found herself staring at it, wondering what she could make out of it before the ghoul grabbed her attention with further talk of her peers. She wanted to laugh then, roll around with delight at how the monster described her. Hideous, cruel, a nuisance! Why it sounded good enough to put down on her CV! A clawed hand covered her mouth trying to stop her teeth bearing into a howl of laughter as the finishing punchline called her a discharge. Oh how she would have to get her back for that.
She waved a hand as if it was nothing, words did not matter, only actions. "I have heard much worse Natalia." She let the name roll down her tongue and through her lips, purring softly at the knowledge of her given name. What else would she be screaming out later? Details were always key even if the monster did show a mild hint of resentment when saying it.
The ghoul stood before her in all her finery, the cloths fitting her like she was born in them. Every thread polished to perfection, every button clasped and shining in the dim light. She reeked confidence, her every move was like a homing light that oozed seduction and lust. Sarias felt her run mouth dry, it was always the same, one body part reducing another gaining.
"You...want me?" If the ghoul was surprised she did not show it on her face and her voice was steady if not questioning, almost unsure. Like the werelemur had stated her peers did not like her so why would someone now come along and want her? The uneasiness increased slightly and the ghoul pushed herself back further on the bed until she hit pillows, her arms stretching out across them as her body twisted so one leg was straight as the other bent on top, the splits of her skirt reaching all the way north. It was then that she remembered something...something that even a ghost like Sarias had trouble with and a menacing glare folded into her features.
"Have I not seen you with that...ghoulfriend? That...demon?" she breathed out, one hand now rubbing a pointed nail up her the thigh on show, with every flick the skirt was raised higher. Her wisps of smoke helping it along as if reading her mind.
"I don't do...that" she spat. Contrary to popular belief Sarias would do everything you ever wanted in the bedroom...or the classroom....even in the maul...unless there were third parties involved with feelings. She didn't do feelings, didn't want them, need them, deal with them. But to bring someone else in that did, well, that left a bitter taste in her mouth.
"By all means, extra playmates are always wanted, but not if your taken. I have enough s**t to deal with that some pissy little ghoul whining at me about how I drained you dry....and yes...I would." A silent command and her wisps suddenly covered her exposed flesh. They would be going nowhere unless temptation overtook.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 11:12 am
"Have you now?" Her brows lifted when the other said her name. Natalia groaned, eyes shutting briefly...
Oh how she liked the way it was said. Moving on was difficult, but as the ghost continued, so did the monster follow along intently.
"I am surprised you have seen me at all. There was not an ounce of familiarity when you...mashed up against me?" A solid, limber form turned and slid across the bed, her blue locks of hair bouncing as her skirt rose higher and higher with smoke and fingertips that seemed to move as one from time to time. All the while this werelemur watched. Enticed by the motions, even by the words that still spewed by those unrelenting lips, Natalia edged forward to place both hands on the end of the bed. She felt her body begin to shake, the retreat that had been made luring the monster like a predator closing in on its prey...but while her jittering frame was usually exhilarating, leaning forward on the sheets still lusting after the teasing ghost was not a good sign, at least not when the banshee brought up a valid point.
Whether Natalia was stricken with guilt or put-off by the new conversation, it was not apparent. Her face beamed with the same smile. Her eyes still passed over every inch of the ghoul that was exposed. "You are right. I have a--friend." The words reminded the lemur of the hole that had grown when she let the young hellhound down the other night...but all the same, Natalia was not here to talk about the others she affiliated herself with. She was with Whisper just as she was with Yaya, and Renaissance once upon a time...even if things between the demon and herself were becoming something serious. Publically or privately, the monster was not afraid to let her desires be known to whomever was around, no matter what they had come to understand or how they would feel about it. Had the ghost not seen this, as well? "Then again, I have many friends."
"But I would not be here if feelings were going to be an issue." She crept forward then, placing one knee onto the bed before pausing. "And trust me, there will be no feelings involved."
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"We can keep this a secret if you would prefer?" A slow creep forward brought her other knee onto the bed. Her eyes sort of lit up when she said this, as if the idea was the best she had mentioned yet. Leaning forward onto her elbows, the monster giggled before rolling onto her back, staring up at the ghost. "It would be kind of exciting..." Her chuckles continued, swelling up her chest as heavy breaths were taken.
"Plus, I am interested in knowing what you intend on doing to drain me so...?"
She realized then that the ghoul had yet to introduce herself...but in truth, Natalia didn't need a name to scream out. She had the body sitting inches away, and so long as things did not go south before she had the chance to touch it--that was all she needed.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 7:25 am
Sarias shrugged half heartedly and again looked at her nails in mock interest, the whole thing seemed to be boring her, but to the trained eye she was shaking in anticipation. Oh how she loved games.
“I make it my duty to look out for people, students who interest me. I saw you at the Scaretine Ball, that drab excuse for a ‘party’. And you were looking quite….delicious.” Pouting turned to licked lips as she slowly spoke her words to the were-lemur, tempting, tempting, ever so tempting. She watched as the ghoul made her way on the bed, the haunted red eyes not missing a second as she crept along the sheets, all the while talking about her ‘friend’ and ‘feelings’ It all suited Sarias down to a T.
“Hmm…secrets? Oh…I do adore…secrets.” she breathed as Natalia continued to say all the right things. The explanation obviously gained the seal of approval as the wisps flickered in a frenzied dance for a split second and then separated revealing everything from the corset pinching in at her belly button down. Her red lacy particulars on show for all to see. She took this moment to push herself up from the pillows landing on the bed with her hands so she could crawl down to where the student lay. Everything was bunched up; her generous chest was plunged together into a cleavage that seemed to make the corset strain under every fake breath, her skirt floated behind her curling into wisps that then floated away as her legs moved rhythmically towards her. Stopping just above the ghouls head Sarias released a soft ravenous moan, almost content sounding as she looked down into those orange eyes that held the same lust she kept just under control.
“Hmmm, I find showing you much better than telling you what I intend to do monster.” +++++++
[**Happy Happy Risky PG-13 Time** ]
Please do not read unless you like ghouls who get it onnnnnn cool It would be the last coherent sentence Sarias would utter from then on, moans and gasps would follow in abundance, who needed words when things could be said with a stroke of a hand or a well placed tongue. The ghoul lent forward, still upside down to the Natalia’s face, but it didn’t matter. Their lips connected, hers with a rough hunger that screamed for more, no soft familiarities, this was just lust at its most raw detail. Her mouth moved slowly at first then more deeply as she pushed for the ghoul to return her kiss, to open her lips and allow her to slip her delicate tongue around her own. Her chest was moving faster as her mind began to loose itself into bliss; her cold mouth breathing into her with every movement (who needs ice cubes!) Her voice escaped in low moans, each one becoming faster and louder as she started to push herself around until the need to part was answered with a reluctant groan, but only briefly. She pulled her hair back and over a shoulder as she moved herself around the ghoul to be at her side, almost in the same stalking manner that Natalia had done before. Hers eyes fluttered with those long dark lashes as if questioning, was this a moments hesitation? No…just a run up.
The ghost slipped effortlessly over her waist, her bare legs digging into the bed sheets as she positioned herself on top of the ghoul. She pushed down slightly with her hips when aligned with those of the monsters, leaving nothing to chance to show want she really wanted to do and once again lent down to those lips she now craved. One hand supporting her slight frame as the other cupped Natalia’s face she began to trace her long fingers down her neck and then eventually onto the chest that rivalled her own. Her hands were expertly skilful (a good sign of things to come!) as she began to release the ghouls clothes, tugging almost ripping them with a famished wanting. It didn’t matter how they came off just that they did. Her hips now pushed with more force, rocking against her body as her hand pushed inside her shirt to brush on top of her bra*, another item that needed to be removed very quickly.* I don’t know if she would be wearing a bra DD:
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 7:58 am
Natalia's body was suddenly thrust upward into an arch, both arms flung out and clutching the sheets while her tail was moved to dangle off the bed. At the same time she released a loud, careless gasp, letting dark lashes flutter toward the tendrils of smoke that cleared before rolling them back in delight. All of her previous thoughts were swallowed whole by ecstasy as it pumped throughout the white were's throbbing form. She tried to twist around slightly, the vantage point in which she found herself in hardly suitable for the moment, moving slow enough to be stopped and flattened out once again by plush lips caressing her own with surprising vigor.
The touch...the breath...It chilled her to the bone, but the shiver that came with it livened up assets along her busty form that would come in handy very soon. Her fingertips found their way onto the banshee's neck as their embrace took a heated turn, sliding across it until she could feel the plump, raised flesh of perfectly set bosoms. Her moans mimicked that of the ghouls, fervent yet aggressive and while she was lost in the moment, for but a moment, Natalia's tongue moved skillfully within the ghosts demanding mouth without pause. Things slowed then, her hands forced to release the banshee until she righted herself firmly against swaying hips. But just as soon as she had settled, Natalia's palms were rising up those thighs and curiously seeking out points of greater interest.
Short, devilish laughter broke apart their kisses as although the banshee did not require breath--the monster most certainly did. Natalia answered to every action that was made, working with the new-found tempo their bodies were rocking to, aiding the ghoul with the shirt by ripping it up and over he head, leaving the bra for the ghost to do away with. Every pause that separated them was excruciating! Her brows furrowed each and every time they had to part, undressing her upper half and then proceeding to grip, squeeze, tug and otherwise manhandle the hell out of the ghoul who settled upon her.
The feel of smooth skin against her was tantalizing, almost foreign as they were quickly becoming two bare bodies pressed close to one another. Soon enough more of her clothes would be off and strewn wherever they may land, and those that covered the banshee would also find themselves everywhere but on what they were made to dress...If...they would just...come...off...
JACK DAMNIT.
Natalia growled in between breaths, swiftly working away at the straps that separated them. "Take this off."
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 9:29 am
OMG THIS GETS WORSE BEFORE IT GETS BETTER
Please only highlight if you wish to read just...terribleness.
[edit] I will not be controlling your hand to highlight this, on your head be it!
Sarias giggled was almost girlish in glee, this wasn’t like her. The whole experience wasn’t like her. She normally chose her ‘flings’ carefully, mainly those she could use up and then rip apart. But this was something different. She needed this, she wanted to escape into this world the were-lemur could provide with talents she could only dream of possessing. She wanted bliss, mind blowing quivering bliss. She could feel the students pulse with every piece of cloth that came off, it echoed, loud and brass like all the fleshy bodies, she had known, while hers remained eerily silent, except of course the ones coming from her vocal cords that is. They were now high pitched and gasping, her mouth latching onto those tender lips with every opportunity. Her own smile was thrown back in return every time the ghoul had to break for air, silly little fleshies with their demands.
With ever stroke the were-lemur traced along her thighs Sarias lifted herself up off the ghoul a little higher every time, allowing acess to previous denied areas with every inch that she moved. Natalia teased her with every touch, making her purr in pleasure as she responded to every thing the ghost had to give. The ghoul’s bra was now on display for her to study, pretty little thing with lace and designs. It hardly held her in, not that it needed to any more. Pulling her up Sarias wrapped her arms around her back, the ghost straddling the ghoul as she unhooked the bra with ease, her fingers caressing where the straps had once been as she moved them off her shoulders. She stopped as Natalia showed her distaste of her corset. Her wisps were making a good job at dispersing but her form was still covered from the waist up.
“Hmm…patience’s monster” she whispered slowly into her neck, biting down on her ear lobe as she nuzzled her hair before moving her face down, planting kisses in small stages along her collar bone before return to her mouth with added gusto as she removed the bra completely. All the while the last remaining wisps took the hint and started to untie the corset strips themselves, pushing and picking until it was finally released and fell down to the floor. It was all that was needed for the wisps to shudder in excitement and then disappear leaving the ghoul in nothing but her red skimpy pants, it was now known, Sarais did not wear a bra. (best kept secret? I think not!)
Yet her chains dropped haphazardly onto the bed all around them and a cold hand brushed against one. Oh her babies…did they want to play too? She grinned as she leaned back, taking in Natalia’s beautiful trim form. She couldn’t help herself as she leaned forward and started to kiss down her chest, using her icy tongue to lick slowly when she hit the mark, her other hand cupping the breast that had been left out, gently touching with the tips of her fingers then using her palms when the were-lemurs cries asked for more. She broke away suddenly, not without regret and smiled devilishly. Her tongue once again licking her lips as she leaned to one side, a hand brining up a chain.
“I feel I don’t have to ask but…do you want to have some real fun?”
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 11:18 am
"Real fun?" Natalia mused, looking to the chains before offering the banshee a playful growl. Everything leading up to that moment would haunt the monster for weeks--the wails this ghoul could make meeting expectations and certainly sounds she would not soon forget. They were both sensual yet rowdy, every touch expertly placed--partially due to the fact that ghouls knew what ghouls liked, but mostly because they were matched perfectly in their skills. A moan that ended in a chuckle came from the monster as she leaned forward to prop up on both elbows.
Those chains. Natalia had never used anything like them before but it did not take much thought to figure out what they would be used for. One of her brows lifted in mock curiosity, head tilting while allowing blue hair to fall toward her back. She was ready for anything the ghoul wanted to throw at her; she didn’t even mind being on the bottom, if that was what the ghost wished.
Biting her lip slowly, Natalia whispered the words. "Show me." Before sliding her fingers beneath the red lace of the ghouls bottoms.
........................................ The next morning ........................................
The banshee had worked her tirelessly for hours upon hours, words barely spoken yet silent they were not. It was the way both ghouls seemed to like it...but it had thoroughly exhausted the monster in particular, even as she slept in way past the hour she wanted to wake up at; fatigue showed.
Even still, who was complaining? Not the monster, not as she rested beneath the sheets, having thrown on her shirt at some point during the night but still able to feel the smooth touch of satin across her legs and back. Groaning came from her throat as she sat up and blinked several times, rubbing her eyes with the heels of her hands before crossing them in front of her. The ghouls hair was a complete mess, something about pulling it probably the cause, but she was coherent now and with slightly narrowed eyes she looked over to see the still form of the ghost.
She looked dead.
But that wasn't surprising. Aside from that, she mostly looked to be at peace in her slumber, beautiful despite the roughness that was her exterior, and bare beneath the covers. Or so Natalia could see. For a few moments she simply stared at the other ghoul, but when her eyes became heavy again she flattened out on the pillow looking away from the ghost.
Now what...
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 5:17 am
Content would be the word of the day for Sarias. She was wholly satisfied, if anything more so. She had enjoyed every aspect of her evening, except when the ghoul finally had to succumb to rest. It was the type of begging she didn’t want from the monster but after a further forced hour or two she had to admit she was running out of ideas, and there was only so many ways you could use chains to their full advantage. It didn’t matter, for the first night in weeks she could finally sleep without panic attacks or worrying thoughts spiking her dreams. She would have to thank Natalia for that…but not today.
The stirring of movement beside her rose the ghost from her heavy sleep, bright blue hair fanned out beneath her acting as a sheet, falling to cover herself in all the right places. Her hand brushed out, temporarily forgetting the ghoul beside her and her eyes fluttering open in disbelief as she turned over, her vision resting on the back of Natalia’s head.
“Oh…your still here then?” she tutted as sat her self up, one arm gathering the silk sheets to further aid her cover. “I expected you to have left by now knowing your sort.” The sound of disappointment in her voice was very obvious and a huff escaped those talented lips. “Although.” She shimmed back down into the bed, leaning over slightly so she could talk into the ghouls ear.
“Unless it’s round two you’re looking for, yes?” The purr was unmistakable as the ghost started to laugh at the possible panicked reaction she would receive. The stamina she wielded was unfitting for someone alive, and would be a challenge for anyone to match it on a good day, but luckily Sarias seemed to have other ideas. Pulling back the covers she leapt out of bed, her hair dripping past her waist as she moved to find something to wear. Her hips were swinging with a new bounce in her step. Oh god was she actually happy? It wasn’t till she turned the corner and saw Natalia from the front did she falter for a second.
“Is…is something wrong ghoul?” she questioned, her body now covered with a large t-shirt which had surely been stolen.
“Oh…haha, your not…you not regretting this are you?” The idea seemed to shock and amuse Sarias all at once! What was to be sad about or to regret! Last night was amazing. More than amazing. Sarias wanted this ghoul to have her way with her again…and again…and again! There was so much yet to discover that one night could not satisfy.
“I thought you said this was what you wanted… You do remember you came to me for this don’t you?” The banshee’s patience had just run out. What was this ghouls problem! Sitting down at the end of the bed with her hands balled up into tight firsts she pulled a face, her eyes trying to work out Natalia for the first time. Sarias was confused. She didn’t want to shout at someone who only hours ago did everything she wanted and more, she didn’t want them to part ways. (She couldn’t loose this potential ********!) She leaned in a hand coming to rest on Natalia’s hips, its bony structure sticking out perfectly under the sheets that it made Sarias stomach do flips as it distracted her from the problem at hand.
“I promise you, there is nothing to worry about. I had a…begrudgingly, but amazing time. I will regret saying this but you monsters, well, you know what your doing.” She nodded breathless for a moment, a hand flapping next to her face as if cooling herself down. She was trying to be funny. Was it working? Probably not. “I would like to do this again, when ever your….bored…or happen to be in the same room as each other. No strings, no feelings, just…you, me and those toys you forgot last night?” She added grinning deeply.
“What do you say?” If this wasn’t a friendly gesture from Sarias then god knows what is!
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 8:47 am
The way the banshee moved pulled a loud and hard moan from her throat, stretching out while thoughts swam about.
Perhaps she was a bit...guilty about the night prior. Wisp was something special, something important even to the ghoul--granted she was just as fun to play with as the rest of the boils and ghouls on campus, there was no denying a special connection between the two. But, the pride she had could not reveal such things, especially not if the monster would fancy another night similar to the last...with the drop dead gorgeous ghost who stole her affection for a night. she was never one to let feelings get in the way anyway, and was very good at concealing what truths may lie beneath the surface--even hiding them away from herself was all too easy. Not that spending the night with the ghost would so easily be forgotten...Pale lips parted sinisterly as the end of the bed was sunken in somewhat by the hips that had mounted her and done wonderful things just hours ago. The monster let the other finish, rolling so her back was on the bed and so that cold hand could find rest on other, more profitable places, before yawning and replying.
"Do you not know a tired ghoul when you see one? The things you did to me last night...oh...yes...I have no regrets." She then sat up, removing the sheets in the process to expose nothing but the tight shirt she wore, and slid toward the ghost smoothly. Legs coiled around the others waist once she was able to, the monster placing a kiss upon the nearest cheek to her, before moving blue hair out of the so as to travel down a thin neck and across tiny shoulders. "You were incredible. Better than what I would have ever imagined...I do not regret finding you and having my way with you ghost. If I could not come back again, it would be such a shame."
Her whispers were breathed upon the skin they touched, a hand drawing circles on the now clothed banshee. She spoke again then, through kisses and all. "So my answer is yes, darling...Now that I have had a taste, I want more..." Her eyes, if they had been open and right in front of the ghost, would be narrowed and lusting...but the way she moved her tongue along the banshee's flesh perhaps would say that and more. Taking a moment pull away, breathe, and to say, "That is, if you will give me your name first?" Natalia took her free hand and placed it delicately against the ghosts upper thigh, squeezing the spot it landed upon. Finger tips only began to slide when her words finished, slowing when they brushed against the cotton of the other ghouls shirt, fussing to get underneath it for but a moment...
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