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 Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:25 am
 Dr. Fields is still fairly new, so his apartment is simple and stark. He was planning on customizing it to fit his needs... but it seems someone else's needs come first...
Teacher apartments are a separate building from student dorms.KitchenA dining table right next to it, but it's small enough to hold up to three people max. Fields doesn't mind sitting alone, though. In fact, he likes it.BathroomSimple and.... Is that a washing machine near the door?BedroomFairly luxurious, but the bed is so comfy that sometimes it gives the doctor back pains.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:33 am
Dr. FieldsWith a rattle of the doorknob, the doctor opened his door and slowly stepped inside. His flask was long empty, and his senses were still dulled. He looked over his shoulder and grimaced slightly when he saw the redhead close behind. And yet his senses still weren't bad enough to help him through this night.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:35 am
 Melody peeled off her velvet deep purple jacket, setting it on a chair. "Nice," she noted, her hands on her hips. "Now, to get to business."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:42 am
A shuddering sigh escaped the doctor as he leaned against his wall, not only trying to maintain his double vision but to try to stay sane. "Und you'll answer any of mein questions ufter dis?" he asked with a wary glance over his shoulder to her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:49 am
"Anything you want to know," she said, smirking. "Provided you can get me to actually climax."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:53 am
Mayah Playah Gtg, byeee! And don't forget about Lock and Ethan :[ His eyes narrowed. What an annoying and wretched girl! She was absolutely frustrating! There was absolutely no way he could even get his body to be cooperative.... Wait, maybe... Dr. Fields focused on the girl a little longer until, just like when they kissed, her image transformed into that familiar blonde from his past. His drunken rage quieted, his expression softened. Maybe he could pull this off.
"Let's get dis over vith." he muttered and turned to walk over to her, placing a kiss on her lips.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 11:55 am
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she instantly kissed back, the corner of her lips still raised in a smirk. Awesome nerd I knew I was forgetting something...and bye!!
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 9:56 pm
Fields was able to take her image, but his mind nearly broke apart the disguise he set up for her when he tasted her. The taste of whisky and what he could already tell were other students bothered him down to the core. But right before he broke the kiss, the image of the blue-haired doctor smiling and laughing at him burned into his retinas and forced his kiss to continue.
Fields felt himself place Melody on the bed. He wasn't sure how or when he did this, but he assumed it was during his furious determination to keep going from Decius' mockery that he did it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 5:47 am
She winced as his hand grazed a bruise from the other night, but passed it off as a shiver. Laying back without breaking the kiss, she felt her legs separate so he could lay between them and on top of her. It was like her body knew exactly how to respond to each of his movements. Well, she was a slut! It must just be muscle memory!
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 11:17 pm
Again, the girl's actions threatened to shatter his image of the blonde. And again, the image of the laughing doctor refueled him for more. Dr. Fields slowly lowered his surprisingly careful hands down Melody's body and to the bottom of her shirt, lifting it up as his hands slid beneath it to feel what it hid.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:50 am
Melody winced once more, hoping that he could ignore the bruises on her torso. Actually, knowing him, he wouldn't care at all, maybe even add to them, so why was there a point in stopping her moans of pain? She arched just barely into his hands, her own on his upper arms.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:32 pm
Hearing a pained groan, Fields stopped and opened his eyes. His drunk imagination had allowed him to perceive Melody as Decius' old wife and hearing her in pain wasn't what he wanted from her. "Vou're un pain." he muttered and looked to her torso. Lifting up the shirt, the doctor breathed as he saw the bruises on what his mind claimed was his beloved's chest. "Vhat happened?" he asked slowly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:45 pm
She looked away, her cheeks turning pink. "It's nothing. Just carry on, please. I...I can't stand not touching you," she said, her voice light and soft. "Please..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:55 pm
But the doctor wouldn't be riled. "Vho did dis to vou?" he demanded, trying hard to keep his temper at bay. "It vas him, vasn't him?" he hissed, referring to Decius as his imagination manipulated his senses.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:05 pm
"It's not important," she insisted, gripping his arms. "Please, just...just touch me...please..."
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