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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 16, 2007 20:55:08 GMT 10
*continued from Club 24/7* Her pools widened as she stumbled through the doorway. She once again leapt into his grasp. Her cranial buried into his shoulderblade. Her lyrics were soft in his aud "Surprise Me lover boy." She could be incredibly seductive at times.. and now she was using it to her advantage. She heard the opening of a door and the next thing she knew, she was staring at the ceiling. Her vertebrae leaned against an acutely comfortable mattress. Her pools shut tightly as she visibly relaxed her tense posture. A chill ran through her as she did so. The room was cold, but it would soon heat up. That was certain.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 17, 2007 7:17:15 GMT 10
He nearly pulled her through the door way. A low chuckle was released from his chassi as she whispered to him. His upper limbs grasped her waist and he carried her up to his room. He gently laid her back on matress a smirk caressed his kissers. The room was cool, but it was the way he liked it. The room was mainly painted in black. Kissers met her's. His ribbon slipping into her oral cavity, and began to dance with her's. His paw started to slid up her shirt.
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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 17, 2007 7:49:12 GMT 10
A smirk played upon her facials. Her palm caressed his features, her rosets fully parted against his own. Her ribbon tangled within his oral cavity, briefly running over his fangs. A tremor ran through her. That was always sexy to her. Fangs. She felt his paw sliding and a myriad of naughty images played iwthin her thinker. He was sweet. To sweet. Her bronchia stung with the scent of him. He smelled of cologne.. of the outdoors... of the night.. of man. She seemingly purred underneath him, her pools were shut in a peaceful manner, her posture relaxed.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 17, 2007 8:01:43 GMT 10
A small chuckle was released from his chassi. He knew what she wanted, but he would prolong it. He loved to tease her at times, but others he knew better. He removed his own shirt revealing his somewhat muscled body. He was really ripped out like other's were, but he had plently of muscle. He then ripped off Ana's shirt, not really caring if she cared or not. He got somewhat more aggressive. With his ribbon and his own body.
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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 17, 2007 8:14:39 GMT 10
Her pools snapped open. Her diagnosticals caught the sound of ripping fabric. Her lyrics were playfully angry, "That was my favorite shirt you ass." Her digits traced the muscles on his chassi gently, slowly. Her ribbon flicked over his boa teasingly. Her paw touched his facade like he would break, though in all reality it was the exact opposite. Her pools shut themselves again slowly, this time in ectasy. A sigh rattled her thorax impatiently.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 17, 2007 8:27:40 GMT 10
He let out an evil chuckle as she spoke Yeah, I can be His fangs grazed her vulenerable nape. He teased her with them, even though she probably hated that when he did. His kissers then met her's again. Ribbon dancing in her oral cavity. He was starting to get a little more aggressive with her, with each passing moment. He removed her bra and pressed himself against her. His locks hung in his facials as he stripped her down completely. He then stripped himself. Another low chuckle was released, not really caring much of what she thought he was doing to her.
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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 17, 2007 8:44:55 GMT 10
Her pools shot open and to the end table. The silver glint of metal caught her attention, when looking at the bigger picture, she saw the handcuffs. Her palm shot over to capture the metal restraints. She hid them quickly behind her vertebrae, wincing as they dug into the flesh. Her optics widened in innocence "I don't have anything. Not me." Her cranial rested on the pillow, her locks splayed over it. Her lamps still held innocence, well, mock innocence anyways.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 17, 2007 8:55:19 GMT 10
A smirk still held his facials, his digits dug under her vertebae and took out the metal restraints. He shook them in front of her facade. Lookie what we have here His tones were somewhat dark and seductive. What a naughty little girl. He hissed in her auds. He cuffed her wrist to the bed post, ribbon danced along her nape and then kissers met her's. His ribbon danced insided her oral cavity. He gave a small smirk at her and thrust his shaft in her cavern. He pumped her roughly using the back board for leverage.
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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 17, 2007 9:21:03 GMT 10
Her verbs were hissed "You little fucker." Her locks fell over her facade and she was powerless to move them. Her lithe moved against his own, wincing slightly as he became more and more agressive. Her apex tilted to study teh metallic glint of teh silve metal the dug into her tender flesh around her wrist. Her dentures dug into the salmon flesh on the inside of her cheek, drawing crimson. She winced wondering what his reaction to the blood would be.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 17, 2007 9:33:31 GMT 10
His upper limbs wrapped around her carcass. Well, you were the one who wanted me, and you got me lyrics hissed seductively. The thrust himself harder into her cavern and finally released his load. A smirk caressed his kissers. You know you want me Lyrics hissed seductively again. His fangs grazed her nape again, he teased her a little more and his kissers met her's, ribbon dancing in her oral cavity. He could taste the blood in her oral cavity, but refused to take it. He wouldn't unless she wanted him too. It was hard to resist, but all he wanted was her, and only her, nothing more.
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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 23, 2007 3:34:40 GMT 10
She inclined her cranial away from his own, drawing out of his reach the best she could. "For eternity, love." Her verbals were seemingly close to purring. Her threads fell off her fascade and rested upon her nape, ceasing its vulnerability. Her pulse thundered through her cage at the touch of his fangs. It was what she wanted, but he would take her when he wanted her... if he wanted her. Her options of escaping the metallic claw were slim as they ran through her pallet. Finally, she decided. With a flick of her wristal joint, and a light tug, her palm came free. In one fluid movement, she flipped him over to where his own spinal rested against the mattress. Her limbs tucked daintly under her bulk as she sat upon his chestal cavity. Her movements were quick. She grabbed the key to the cuff, snapped his own wrist in place and locked it back. A smirk appeared upon her features. "Naughty, naughty Jareth. Thought you would win? Never." Her tones were playfully hateful. He should've known she wasn't one to lay under him for long. Agression was good, but payback was a bitch. He was learning this the hard way. He would learn quite soon though, just how agressive she could be.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 23, 2007 4:08:59 GMT 10
A devilish smirk came to his kissers and before he knew it, Ana was out of the restriction and atop him. He felt the warmed metal against his own wrist, but it didn't concern him. She was but a mere mortal. She did have power over him, but he was stronger then her. He let her have her fun. The devilish smirk remained on his kissers. Yes, I am bad Some things like this seemed to turn around and bite ya in the butt, but what did it matter. He was getting what he wanted, and she soon would get what she wanted. He was just going to let it prolong. That he wasn't quite ready for her to change, but it was coming soon. Time for your own revenge, huh darling lyrics hissed out playfully. The devilish smirk remained on his kissers. Now the tables were turned, he was her little play toy, until he switched it about.
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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 23, 2007 4:25:19 GMT 10
She stared down upon her boytoy. Then, she did something quite suprising. She dug through the drawers and when she removed her paw, three pairs of restrictions dangled and clanked against the flesh upon her wristal joint. A smirk twisted her features slightly. She quickly snapped them around his appendages and the bed, then allowed her lithe to slide to the floor. She reapplied her clothing to he rpale, slim figure and glided out the door. She moved down the stairs and out into the night.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Apr 23, 2007 4:34:14 GMT 10
He gazed at her and a strange look came to his facials as he watched her. He let her chain him, but he watched her carefully as she slipped out the door. What in the world? he questioned himself. He shook his head a little and broke the chained restrictions. Not much could keep him down for long. He slipped back into his clothes and headed towards the door and down the stairs. His voids seemed to glow in the dim moonlight. His gaze flashed around until he saw a slim figure moving about. He went after it. As he got closer he relized that it was Ana.
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