Elfie
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Post by Elfie on Feb 13, 2012 15:40:48 GMT -5
The door to the bedroom swung open, and inside stumbled a slightly tipsy girl with dyed hair and a very questionable clothing. She closed the door not so gently behind her, and with a giggle over nothing in particular, she leaned her forehead against the cold and hard material as she still held onto the doorknob. Perhaps it hadn't been such a bad idea to tag along with the two males, at least she got free beer and a nice big bed! "Idiots.. they are too soft.." Her words weren't slurred out as she wasn't completely drunk, but there was lightness to them. And they were spoken at such rapid speed that no one would have probably understood what she muttered.
Finally, Reiko pushed herself away from the door and randomly started picking books out of the bookshelves, tossing them on the floor after reading the various titles. She was sure a certain someone would squeal like a girl having a bad case of PMS in the morning as he would notice what she was doing, but fuck it. That was exactly why she was doing it. She just loved to tick him off.
After going through about 30 % of the books, she flopped down on the bed, completely beat from the day. Her knee ached but at a minimal amount of pain. Thanks to the ass wipe's wrapping. A small, very unladylike, snorting sound escaped Reiko as she chuckled while thinking back to the things which had happened this day and evening. "I still can't believe I flashed the poor thing." Her smile which followed the words was very smug, as she certainly had finally caught him off guard with that action of hers. However, she wasn't untouched herself. Her body felt warm, restless. After staying still on the bed for a few minutes, she crawled underneath the blankets. Then tossed a few times underneath them, threw them off.. crawled back under..then again over. There was no way she was falling asleep.
Between her thighs was a small tickling sensation, and even if she pressed them tightly together she couldn't get rid of the annoying feeling. Her breasts felt more sensitive, and each brush against the T-shirt as she moved around, caused Reiko to growl lightly. What the fuck. She tried to distract herself. Think about something that would have less.. arousing symptoms. And finally she found something which would help with that.
Pictures from the events this day started rolling through her mind, and she was both glad and a bit annoyed they had. The shit they were stuck in, was at least waist deep. She glanced towards where the pendant lay, as she had fortunately remembered to take it out of the skirt's pocket before it got washed, and she thought to the girl whom had given her it. Was she still alive? Had she gotten to her family? Or was she now roaming the streets, searching for fresh flesh to chomp on. I can't believe this. We are stuck in a zombie movie.
She had watched a good amount of those type of movies, always laughing and shaking her head at the idiotic idea. But now... now this was really happening. What the fuck had happened? Was this Doomsday? Had God or whatever finally decided that the humankind had stepped too far? Shaking her head a bit, she tried to get the feeling of depression and panic to go away. There was no one which she grieved, so she guessed she could be considered lucky. Heck she sort of hoped her father had been turned into a zombie so she could have a legit excuse to stomp his face in.
Usually when she drank a moderate amount of beer, she got sleepy. But now it seemed to have made her mind even clearer, and left a slight buzzing feeling in her fingertips and lips. Her mind wandered around, settling on a handsome face with piercing blue eyes.. a smirk... Why am I thinking about him? She groaned and turned on her stomach, while punching the pillow a few times. Her purple hair was completely in all directions, ruffled like she had just woken up. But no.. it had been about 10 minutes since she went to bed. But her mind was like "hah I'm not sleepy!" while her body felt a bit numb.. tensed..sore. Damn she wanted a massage right now.
A low grumbling sound rumbled into the pillow while her face was neatly planted in it. I will just suffocate myself here, that's all I deserve for thinking about that bed-wetter. Her body had a will of it's own however, and after 30 seconds, she moved her head to the side and breathed slowly while worrying her lower lip with her pearly white teeth. She would never admit anything to him, ever. But could they keep working together when not only she wanted to kill him but felt just the tiniest bit attracted to him? When did that happen anyway? Was it just today, because they might soon be at the end of the human race? Maybe she shouldn't have so often said she would never look at him even if he was the last man on earth.
Huffing and closing her eyes, she wriggled slightly around while lying on her stomach on top of the covers. The T-shirt she was wearing had traveled almost up below her buttocks, just barely lingering against her soft and full flesh while her long legs were stretched out on the bed. Her arms were hugging a pillow tightly to her while she again burrowed her face into the warm and soft material while closing her eyes. Surely enough, as she started to relax a bit more, the drowsiness started to sink in. Her mind became slower in registering her thoughts, and a small mumble escaped the half naked girl as she smiled a bit to herself while in the comfortable state of nearly being asleep.
She felt like she was floating and everything was bright colored, her body relaxed even more as her mind finally shut completely off and Reiko was sleeping soundly. The fire within her hadn't been cooled yet, but the exhaustion from the day hit her now like a truck at full speed.
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lifeanddeath
Rookie Marksman
Hope is the denial of reality. It is the carrot dangled before the draft horse to keep him plodding
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Post by lifeanddeath on Feb 14, 2012 3:08:25 GMT -5
Akira was fighting a losing battle with his mind as he leaned against the door to the basement. He could barely remember what had been said during the entire evening since he had wrapped Reiko’s wounded knee. His mind kept flashing back to the scene over and over… She had put her leg on his knee, albeit a bit grudgingly, she was obviously not fond of the way he had more or less ordered her to let him wrap her knee. He had been careful with his touch, not to wander too far up to let her think he was just trying to feel her up or to use too much force to further cause her pain, although he remembered thinking at the time that he wouldn’t have minded seeing her in a bit more pain. Yet he noticed something was odd as he wrapped her leg. After a few moments of grumbling and cursing him her attitude has seemed to change and she shifted her position slightly, moving her legs just a bit farther apart, displaying herself to Akira as he focused on her knee and his body leaned forward. He couldn’t do anything from stopping his face from flushing again as it must have done then, his mouth had slacked slightly giving him a dumbfounded expression as he couldn’t help but look directly at her bare crotch for a moment. ’…I probably looked like a retard.. great’ he growled at the thought of how Reiko must have enjoyed the look on his face during the moment. He hated the fact that he had fallen so easily into her temptation, she baited him into looking and he had looked…hell for a moment he had downright gaped as she had flashed him. He hated even more that she had been clever enough to hide the view from the mammoth of a man who had been seated beside her at the time. ’I swear if that man saw and ever brings up the look on my face, I will drop him dead..’ Akira let out a growl of frustration at these thoughts, these images, as they continued to flash in his mind, flashing back to the scene between them in his from earlier in the day… They had been so close together… his hands tracing along her skin.. so near to her breast.. How it would feel to touch her more.. ’No!’ Akira hated what today’s events had brought out in him, the thoughts, the sensations, he hated this woman. That was at least what he insisted on telling himself, but even he could deny the faint heat that seemed to spread through his skin when he thought of her and he knew that after the events of earlier he wished he had worn a different pair of pants as they had indeed grown much tighter since he put them on, each movement causing him to growl slightly as it sent a shiver through him. Akira quickly picked up a book on the stand beside the small cot and began to flip through it, anything to help distract his mind, forcing himself to focus on the words and block out all other thoughts.. it was an old book, written in a style rather difficult to follow without having been alive during the time of it’s author, an aspect which added to his distraction. Akira read each word intently, not allowing himself to think of anything except for that word, rolling it over in his mind, examining it’s every aspect as he did so as a way to keep his mind busy. He went on like this for some time , but he soon found his head drooping slightly and the words be coming blurry and out of focus before he gave up and leaned his head back against the cool concrete wall and his eyes closed. The situation not entirely uncommon, he nearly always lost himself in a book until he fell into a sleep, during which he rarely could recall his dreams. Yet this time was different.. ~ The room was deep read and felt like a sauna. Akira felt her soft skin pressed against his as they were close, his lips fiercely pressing against hers, soft and full as they were, tasty too..”nnh..Akira.. you’re so rough..” her words came out in a mangled moan of pain and pleasure, the two mixed together as they were. her lips pressed against his in a hard kiss as they writhed in pleasure, their hips moving in the same as he thrust into her. He was thrusting not in a gentle, loving manner but like an animal, growls and grunts of moans coming out as he pounded into her, his hands were wrapped tightly around her throat as he continued his lust fueled thrusting matching her lusty kiss as his hand squeezed slightly. Yet it was clear she enjoyed the pain, her entire body beginning to quiver and shake, her moans coming out with gasps of breath, ”Akira…” she moaned desperately and lously out, her face now near his ear moaning into it as she moved her hips with his, their bodies slamming together, ”ah… Im cuumm—~ A loud thud woke Akira with a start, his body drenched in sweat and on fire; his entire body tingling in sensation and the hole in the old pants he had worn had grown slightly larger, torn due to the growing bulge residing within. ”Ah..” he gasped out, “what the hell?”, he took note of the book which had fallen from in his hand in the midst of his dream; the resulting thud being what had woken him. But for obvious reasons it wasn’t on the fore front of his mind, he could only think of one thing now, ignoring every other thought and not even trying to contain it. He knew he had to see her, but he wouldn’t allow himself to think of what he would do once he found her in bed… ~~ Akira closed the door to his room quietly behind him as he stepped inside his room, his eyes already having adjusted from the light, or rather lack thereof. He had been excruciatingly careful as he made his way through the house, careful not to wake any of the sleeping guests within, especially the monster of a man who slept on his couch currently. On edge as he was, the short and careful trip seemed to have taken ages to Akira, yet here he was, exactly where he wanted to be, whether it happened to be a good idea or not. ”What do you intend to do no--” his inner self started to comment but was quickly blocked out by the site Akira could see as his eyes adjusted to the light of the room, the sight completely blinding him to any attempt at reason. The entire room was aglow with light from the full moon outside, giving the room an almost dreamlike quality, books and clothes strewn about, and yet Akira did not notice much that she had made a ruckus within his room, his attention instead was solely focused on the bed. The bed, like the room was in a state of disarray, the covers and pillows thrown in disorder due to constant tossing and turning and resting in the middle of the bed was a sight that only made Akira’s temperature rise. Reiko lie smack in the middle of the bed on her stomach, her head turned and resting against the pillow she held tightly In her arms, the moonlight casting a glow on her purple hair… Akira had forced his eyes to start there, yet he couldn’t stop them from moving down... The black shirt barely stood out from the darker blue of the covers, but it was clearly pushed up to her lower back, revealing the one of the most arousing things Akira felt Reiko possessed, her flawless pale skin, which was further enhanced by the glow of the moonlight as Akira cast his gaze further down, his body growing hotter and moving on its own as he unconsciously took steps towards the bed. Akira’s eyes wandered next to her butt, full and soft, yet looking so very tempting to him causing his lust to drive him closer to the bed, coming to the point where he was kneeling on the edge of it now. Her long legs were spread apart, perhaps moved further as she slept and Akira followed them upward now, his actions getting bolder and his hand just barely touching her ankle lightly before moving up her legs very slowly, tracing his rough and calloused fingertips against her soft skin. His eyes were ahead of his touch, as if mapping out the path they would take seconds before he moved. He raked his gaze up her inner thighs only to look upon the same sight he had seen earlier, yet her flesh looked so much more tempting now in the moonlight and even from here he could se she was slightly wet. Akira’s hand seemed to slow down in its journey as his eyes were locked on her pussy for what seemed like a long moment before he moved again leaning over her as his hand began to trail up her inner thigh, determined to feel every inch of the skin as he grew closer and closer to her crotch. He was careful to hold the rest of his body off of hers but still very –very- close as he leaned over her, his other hand coming up to brush her hair away from her ear as his lips wear nearly right against it before he whispered very warmly into it, ”Did someone get wet after they flashed me?” he growled into her ear softly, “Or did the smell of me in this bed turn you on… did you fuck yourself in my bed you little whore?” As Akira softly yet fiercely into her ear his fingers ran along her entrance, feeling the slight wetness of it as he slowly ran his fingers against her, his mind clouded with lust as wasn’t sure what he would do next.
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Elfie
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Post by Elfie on Feb 14, 2012 12:05:26 GMT -5
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She was dreaming. Reiko sort of knew that as she was laying on a beach while the sun was busying itself in tanning her pale skin. It felt like Heaven there, and for a moment she even wondered if she had died. The girl rose from the sand and walked to the waves, wading slightly in and enjoying feeling the refreshing coldness splash against her warmed skin. Where is this? She tried to speak out, but her words would only echo inside of her own head. Shrugging, she felt like her body took control as it waded deeper into the ocean until she had to start swimming so she wouldn't be pulled underneath by the small waves. There was nothing to worry about or fear in this dream, as she allowed the waves to carry her further away from the beach.
Suddenly there was an almost unnoticeable touch against her ankle, like something slid softly against it and caused small goosebumps of pleasure to spread over the girl's skin. The feathery light touch kept going slowly up her leg, and Reiko peered down into the dark blue-ness of the ocean, wondering what this was. Was she stuck in seaweed? The touch traveled higher, towards her mid-thigh, and she half closed her eyes while shivering and enjoying the soothing and comfortable feeling that almost made her want to purr out. And then, with a startled jerk of her body, something touched her in her most intimate place.
She writhed around and tried to swim away, feeling a bit suspicious of this now and not sure if she wanted to know what happened next. But it was like the ocean had turned into glue. She couldn't move, but heard something. A voice? A low rumble that caused the sunny world to turn dark before she slowly started waking up.
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As she had been still asleep and Akira first touched her, the sleeping girl had smiled a tiny smile while trying to nuzzle closer to Akira's hand. Her hold on the pillow tightened a bit and she sighed in a content way.
...did you fuck yourself in my bed you little whore?” Now as the dream ended, the girl stretched like a cat who had been napping while sunbathing for an entire day. Her long legs squirmed a bit around, as she opened her eyes with a dazed expression. This comfortable feeling was still here, the tickling sensation that brought pleasurable shivers through her entire body, causing Reiko to bite lightly on her lower lip while struggling to push herself up on her elbows in order to shake the sleep from her brain. "Nnnh..wha-.." As the heavy fog of sleep started to lift itself from her mind and body, Reiko realized that she was not alone. And she also realized that someone had indeed been speaking to her.
Frowning, she tried to push herself up from the bed, only to make contact with.. another body that was above her? Now the alarming feeling was really starting to seep in, and using the advantage of the moonlight which was streaming into the room, Reiko turned her head with an rather alarmed look to check what the heck was going on. Her breath left her in a small woosh as she saw who it was which was hovering above her. "A-Akira?" Her voice held still a bit of grogginess.
Trailing her emerald green eyes lower down, she noted that his hand was rested rather intimately against her butt now, which confirmed her suspicion that he had indeed been the one touching her. But.. wat? What had he been saying earlier? And why was he looking so... a shiver ran through her as again she met his eyes. There was no mistaking that look, and Reiko's eyes widened a bit as she licked her lips quickly, trying to find the right words. Trying to find any words at all. Her body had responded very well to his touch, her nipples stood taut against the material of the T-shirt, and she felt a tingling sensation between her thighs.
"Have you lost your mind?" Deciding on playing the offensive role, Reiko tried to get a hold of the situation. She turned onto her back so that she was facing the male, and she glared at him with flushed cheeks. Waiting for him to move away... or closer. No.. not closer.. don't even think about that. Her gaze lowered itself onto his lips, and she almost let out a small sound... a hungered sound. Never had Akira looked so damn tempting before. She was careful in not raising her voice too much so she wouldn't wake the giant which slept downstairs. It would be just too much of a joking opportunity for him if he would walk in on them like -this-. And her pride wouldn't allow that.
Feeling like a trapped rabbit staring at a hungry wolf which had it trapped between it's paws, her hand shot out and her fingers spread out against his bare chest while she was warding him off.. or just touching him. Either way, the push of her palm didn't hold much strength like she was still hesitating a bit. "I- .. shit what the fuck are you doing?" Her voice held a slightly hysterical tone to it while she really did wonder if he had gone mad. Was the bastard planning on trying to rape her just like that?? This was getting too confusing, and way too intimate for her liking. Every nerve in her body screamed for more, she wanted him to crush her lips with his own, touch her everywhere, feel his skin underneath her fingertips. Taste him, bite him. But her mind still fought against it. This was Akira for fuck's sake! Her mortal enemy!
The girl's lips were slightly parted and her breathing was ragged, the atmosphere was slowly getting a more of a tension to it. Her fragile, half naked form was shielded underneath his strong presence and Reiko knew if he decided to move on with this she wouldn't be able to fend him off. And she wasn't even sure if she wanted to. "I..I will scream if you .." What was she going to say? Would she wake up the other guest for her rescue? Her eyes were shot downwards again and at the hand which had been touching her between her legs. She didn't, couldn't, finish the sentence while she felt herself blush even more. Damn this was just not happening! Why was that bastard the first one to touch her like that? And to make her feel so damn horny for him?!
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lifeanddeath
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Post by lifeanddeath on Feb 14, 2012 17:50:18 GMT -5
”Not you wont.” Akira’s teeth flashed as he smirked at Reiko’s empty threat, the addition of the teeth making the smirk appear more wolf like and quite possibly very menacing as he continued speaking, his eyes a flaring a bit with what could only be discerned as he spoke. “You are most certainly not going to scream Reiko.. I know this for sure, ” he said his voice coming out in a near whisper as he spoke her name in a sort of teasing purr as he leaned closer to her , his lips only just the smallest distance away from her as his tone seemed to change, it still was smooth and mostly calm, but it seemed much darker and edged with a hunger. ”I know you Reiko… far better than you realize…I know in my head what makes you tick… what makes you pissed… I’ve seen what brings you peace.. After all, I have to know you in order to be able to get under your skin such as I do so often. You forced me to learn the very instruments of your figurative undoing. ”
His eyes traced down her neck to her chest, his mouth opening slightly as he did. His eyes traced around her full breasts and around her erect nipples as his tongue darted slowly across his lips as he brought his hand up and traced it up her stomach slowly, his eyes moving back up to hers with a fierce look as he locked his gaze with hers as he slowly and very deliberately moved his hand further up, his fingers mimicking a walking motion as they traced upward his smirk growing wider. “You wont scream, because that would force you to admit that I have beaten you.. That I have over powered you.. That you couldn’t stop me..” His fingers moved up across her breast as his other hand now rested strongly on her inner thigh, pushing down with enough force to hold her down against the bed. Her nipples were easily noticeable in the moonlight as the stood against the black cloth of the T-shirt and Akira was about to use this to prove his point.
He opened his mouth to speak once more as his hand moved across her breast stopping at her nipple and brushing a bit roughly against it, ”And..” he brought his forefinger and thumb together, pinching her nipple slightly before moving it slightly between the two fingers, teasing it roughly through his T-shirt. ”.. there is no way your pride would allow you to admit that now would it?” His mouth was close enough to hers now that as he whispered he held no doubt that she could feel his warm breath against her soft and full lips.. these lips that he briefly considered forcefully kissing, but decided against it as he was having far too much fun with this game. ”And besides, do you really want to wake that sleeping giant downstairs” he whispered, his other hand clawing slowly up her inner thigh. ”Cant you just imagine what he would think, finding us like this after you called me into my own bed, begging me to touch you?Akira brought his hand up to press in between her legs, moving his finger faintly against her. “Imagine what he would say if he found out how you seduced me.. ” his words were darker now and his eyes flared as they were still locked with hers as he teased her with both his hands, his eyes staring deep into hers.
”Besides” he chuckled darkly as he used his hand on her chest to push her back against the bed a bit as he gave her breast a rough squeeze, ”Who’s to say I would stop if you scream… perhaps I would just pin you down and clamp my hand over those luscious lips of yours and force myself upon you” as he spoke each word, he gradually pushed a finger inside her, holding it just barely inside her, ”Is that what you want me to do?” he spoke, never once taking his eyes off her own.
At this point Akira wasn’t even sure what he was capable of doing, but he knew what he wanted to do. His whole body was tingling with heat and where her hand hopelessly pushed against his chest his skin felt like it was on fire. He must’ve looked insane with the dark look and the wolfen smirk on his angled features but he could only think of one thing, only feel how close she was to him, only realize how much he wanted to push his lips hard against hers… and yet he wasn’t completely sure what he would do next…but he knew what he wanted to do.
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Elfie
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Post by Elfie on Feb 14, 2012 19:00:41 GMT -5
She stared up at him with her beautiful emerald green eyes still widened, her mouth opening and shutting a few times before she had to admit to herself that the prick had a point. He did know her, and her ticks. Her lips felt like they would soon move on their own and glue themselves to Akira's, but Reiko was holding back anything which her traitorous body was wishing for. Damn it, I'm like some bitch in a heat. Get a hold of yourself Reiko! Her free hand was laying next to her head as she still hadn't moved a limb after the dominating male had started talking. It was like his words were paralyzing her.
Swallowing hard she watched as his gaze went down her form, lingering on her breasts. Even if she was completely unschooled in the sex department, then she could immediately see what kind of glint his eyes held. It terrified her.. excited her to no end. "Ah.." She hadn't meant to let a sound slip from her, but she was so tensed and so on the alert, that when his hand touched her stomach and started to slowly crawl upwards on her skin; Reiko had instantly sucked in her breath and let out a sound of surprise and alarm. It tickles.. But she kept strangely still, frozen in place nearly. I should probably hit him, scream at him.. do something. And yet she didn't. She only stared wide-eyed at him, unable to find her razor sharp tongue.
However his next words sparked a little bit of fire within her. Her eyes glared up at him, shooting small daggers. "You haven't overpowered me!" The words were hissed out before she could even think them through. Just the mere thought of him winning made her almost feel sick. Barely had her words been uttered, as she gasped the slightest again and stiffened, while his hand was on her inner thigh and displayed a bit of the differences in their physical strength. But that wasn't the only thing that had her eyes glaze a bit over with desire. His fingers had found her hardened nipple, and a fire was lit within Reiko. She had to bite her teeth hard together so that a small moan wouldn't reach Akira's ears.
He was just too good at proving his point, and it was annoying how right he was. Her pride was way too big to allow that to happen. Letting anyone think that Akira could control her.. dominate her. "Fuck you. I will kill you if you rape me." She pushed a bit up against him, starting to fight a bit now, but it was like fighting against a wall. His strong form seemed to hold her easily in place. "Nnnh.. don't..." She whimpered out, a whimper draped with lust, as his hand went between her creamy colored thighs once again. She was starting to lose her reason, and she barely could keep concentration upon what he was saying.
Groaning softly, she started struggling a bit again, but moaned and arched her back instead as Akira squeezed on her breast. No... damn body.. it has a mind of it's own.. Her free hand flew up, intending to slap the living Hell out of Akira, but it stopped just a mere inch away from his cheek. Her hips almost bucked off the bed as she felt a finger force itself into her tightness, and Reiko's eyes went completely round. "Akira.." Never had he heard her say his name like that before. The tone dripping with lust, pleasure, fright, excitement. The hand which had been hovering above his cheek flew down to his shoulder where it clamped down so hard her fingernails almost drew blood.
Her full lips parted the slightest as she writhed around underneath him, her body trembling slightly as she was doing her best in holding back. She couldn't even meet his gaze, and with half closed eyes, turned her head a bit to the side while biting hard on her lower lip. "Stop..pl-.." The sentence got cut off as she couldn't bring herself to ask nicely. Small tears of frustration entered her eyes.
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lifeanddeath
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Post by lifeanddeath on Feb 14, 2012 19:52:32 GMT -5
”I haven’t overpowered you yet you mean” he smirked darkly and raked his gaze up and down her form. The way she said his name had set Akira on enjdge it was lacking the usual condescension and complete hatred instead filled with new elements and he felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. It had been one thing to hear her whimper in such a way but this brought Akira on a whole different level. Yet as her hand grasped his shoulder and dug in he found his lust momentary distracted by the sharp pain in his shoulder, causing him to growl out before leaning even close to her, his hand snapping off her chest and gripping her chin tightly, turning her head away as he moved his lips right against her ear and growl angrily into it as he spoke, ”That hurt you bitch!” he hissed into her ear before suddenly biting down hard on her neck, his teeth digging into the skin of her flesh ignoring her plea as he pushed his finger all the way into her tightness, ignoring her pleading and yet eager to hear her speak again as she had. ”And for the record.. “, he dropped his hand from her chin to his own pants as he pushed his own bare chest against her to fight against her struggling ” I don’t think you’re in the position to be making threats” He hissed in her ear as he pulled his own pants unbuttoned, before moving his arm up in a rapid movement and clamping it on her wrist. ”You should stop pretending you down you don’t want this”, he grinned before sucking on the deep teeth marks in her neck from where he had bitten her, gradually increasing the pressure before pulling back to whisper again, ”It’s obvious you enjoy it…I heard that moan” he grinned as he trailed the tip of his tongue along her ear, ”And what a lovely moan it was.” Akira began slowly moving his finger inside her, slowly and gradually moving it in and out at first as he pulled her hand forcefully off of his shoulder and placed it against his chest, using his hand on her wrist to slowly guide it downward across the muscles of his torso.
”You resist it so much, but I know you want this Reiko...” he whispered warmly against the skin of her neck as he trailed his tongue lightly against it whispering warmly against her skin after he did so. ” You’re a horny little slut aren’t you…you wanted this from the very beginning.. even in the gas station you enjoyed it when I touched you as I did..” As he spoke, slowly moved her hand downward, slowly tracing it across his abs, ”And when we got hear…earlier you wanted me to push my lips against yours, to kiss you deeply, to push you down against my bed and touch you.” Somewhere within himself Akira knew what he was doing, but right now he didn’t really give a fuck, as wrong as it may be this was his way of admitting his feelings also, he was certain she felt the same way, he just needed to get her to admit it. ”and then earlier…showing me yourself like that?” as he spoke he brushed his lips against the bare skn of her neck slowly moving across her shoulder with light bites and sucking, pushing his body against hers so she couldn’t stop him, ”That was mean you know…I couldn’t stop thinking about it…” he growled slightly, ”But you wanted me to end up here didn’t you…?” As the words left his mouth he brought her hand forcefully down and pushed it against the thick hardness in his jeans. ”You wanted me to come with this” he said, obviously referring to the bulge as he pulled his face away from her neck to look in her eyes as he held her hand against his hardness as tried to hold back letting out a groan at the pressure of her touch, instead channeling his pleasure into moving his finger slightly more inside of her.
He knew she was resisting him now, but sooner or later he would get what he wanted.
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Elfie
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Post by Elfie on Feb 17, 2012 19:40:41 GMT -5
A pained groan escaped her lips before she could stop it, and Reiko was writhing underneath Akira as she felt the pain dissolve into something.. a bit more pleasurable. "Nnnhh.. no.." As he had bit down, her whole body stiffened, and she became even tighter around his finger. It felt so .. alien, weird and yet so extremely frightfully pleasant to feel his finger inside of her. There wasn't any pain, but she knew what was to come. What was bound to come. What the fuck.. what the fuck.. Who would have guessed he would grow the balls, no pun intended, to actually do something like this ?? Her hand was pushing lightly against him, but she was trembling too hard to be able to do anything drastic. All of her feelings seemed to have been drawn to where the teeth-marks which marked her, to her painfully aroused wetness which Akira was so boldly claiming for himself with the assault of his hand and finger.
Her hardened nipples pushed against his chest as she was writhing around, and the T-shirt which was between them still did nothing to lessen the slightly electric feeling of pleasure that shivered down her body and seemed to seep itself into her bones. Through the haze of her confused state she heard the small sound of pants being unbuttoned, and a startled gasp escaped her, as she was sure this would be it. Her eyes which she had closed, while somewhat anticipating and fearing what would happen next, were snapped open as she felt his grip on her wrist. The sucking on her neck made her feel like she had become boneless and was literally floating away with the pleasure.
"I... don't... want.." The soft moan and small content sound deep in her throat betrayed her words. As her hand was forcefully trailing down his skin, his muscles, his warmth; Reiko sucked in her breath. His skin felt tingling good against her palm and fingertips. She felt like she was memorizing each curve and scar which she encountered, and not for a moment did she fight against his grip. Rather, she felt the fire within herself become stronger. As his finger was moving now at a rhythm, in and out.. in and out.., Reiko's hips started moving with it's movements while the girl let out another shaky moan.
"I did not..want that.." Her voice which was usually so strong, sounded rather weak right now. As if she was barely able to push the words out. But his words sent more shivers through her, and his warm breathing against her sensitive skin was doing it's trick in wearing her defenses down. "Nhhh.. it was a joke.. you crazy..fuck.." Reiko bit lightly on her lower lip and tilted her head a bit to the side while enjoying the slightly ticklish but pleasurable sensation as he was nibbling across her shoulder.
Her hand was now placed against his hard cock, her lips parted and her breathing ragged as she couldn't help but press her hand a bit harder on her own account before giving a small squeeze. He was .. well.. big. And she felt a shiver of fright run through her, as she knew he would probably not be gentle. But at the same time, that thought caused a rippling surge of pleasure to course through her, and that along with his finger still preparing her for his entry, made Reiko feel like she could cum at any second. What the fuck ..is wrong with me? She met his gaze, and without being able to stop herself, she had leaned a bit upwards and her teeth found his lower lip.
Reiko had planned to bite the fucker, let him feel pain. But as soon as she felt the warm and rather soft flesh of his lip between her teeth, she instead nibbled only and then brushed her own full lips against his. Kissing Akira? It had never occurred to her before. But her lips seemed to respond immediately to the light touching, beginning to throb slightly as they sought to taste more of him, like she was kissing someone she already knew back and forth. Her pink tongue traced lightly and hesitantly against his lips, seeking entry as Reiko groaned in utter dismay at her own reactions.
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lifeanddeath
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Post by lifeanddeath on Feb 18, 2012 13:41:56 GMT -5
”Nhh…” Akira let out a small groaning sound, he certainly had more banter to give, more words to which he could temp her with but yet as her teeth found his lip, with her mouth so close to his, his mind seemed to lose coherency. As her teeth nibbled on his lower lip the only sound he could let out was a small moan at her faint squeeze on his cock before pushing his lips back against hers in response. There was no small part of his brain that was screaming at him, he hated this woman, he couldn’t be doing this, shouldn’t… there was no way he wanted this. Yet, in truth, somewhere along the way this had become more than a display of power, the truth was he wanted her, more than anything he had ever wanted previously in his life as it had been up to this moment. He wanted her…he wanted Reiko… the woman whom he had hated for years was now someone he desired. But, he knew that was something he would never say out loud. He could only utter a few small words before parting his lips and accepting Reiko’s attempt to deepen their contact.
”You want it now though…don’t you?” he whispered as he pressed his lips eagerly against hers, his own lips throbbing with anticipation and need as they parted, accepting her soft pink tongue as it sought its way into his mouth, causing him to let out a small groan in response to hers before his own tongue found hers, rubbing against it, eagerly discovering how it tasted as his eyes closed slightly. Somewhere in his mind, fogged as it was with the touch of her lips, Akira knew what her answer would be. He knew from the way her body responded to his touch and she had never truly tried to resist him, she merely put up a good show. She wanted this, just as much as he did at this point and Akira knew it.
As their lips were locked together, Akira leaned his form closer to her as his body shifted, moving his way so that his body was positioned between her legs before he began to press against her in need. With one hand he pushed her hand against his hardness before moving it up to her shirt, pulling the thin fabric up slightly in a feeble attempt to remove it before resigning to sliding his hand underneath it instead, his rough hands moving up her skin before finding her breast and giving it a rough squeeze. At the same time, he began to slowly push another finger into her wetness as he picked up the pace, increasing the speed of his rhythm slightly as he pushed his body hard against hers.
Akira’s body focused on the rhythm of his fingering as he began to grind his hips against hers, pushing his harness more against her hand and the movements causing his hand to rub and press harder against her wetness as he moved. With his movements he let out a moan into the kiss as his tongue began to circle around hers eagerly, before he began to suck hard on her soft pink tongue, devouring the taste of it while he pushed his lips harder into the kiss, his entire body pushed against hers as if he were trying to erase the barriers between where her body would end and his would begin. Akira felt like his body would explode soon, he found himself aching for her to touch him more, much to his own distaste, and he wanted to feel her hands directly against his cock, feel her hands on every inch of skin that covered his body. He felt his body overpowered with need and he didn’t know how much longer he would be able to go without taking her as he pleased. He didnt know how much much longer he would be able to go without claiming her as his own.
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Elfie
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Post by Elfie on Apr 23, 2012 18:51:51 GMT -5
Her eyes closed, a small tingling sensation of surprise and pleasure, dancing around in the pit of her stomach when Akira actually kissed her back. He was claiming her lips as his own, and he wasn't avoiding them. His sounds of pleasure, the small moans, they made her head spin. That mouth she had always hated, the mouth that had constantly spat out insults and sought to drive her mad with sarcastic and idiotic comments. Now she craved it. She craved more of his touch. His taste. And now she was getting it. Do I? Do I want it? It wasn't possible to even try to think clearly upon his words. Did he want her to submit? Tell him she wanted this. Wanted him. Perhaps he was only playing her, getting her to want him and then say it. And then the male would leave her. There wasn't much time for that doubt to settle within her, as the girl's head was swarmed with everything that was happening. And her body was acting completely out of it's own needs.
Their tongues met, and an even bigger flame was lit within her. Yeah sure, she had had some kisses. Experimenting. But they were just child play compared to this. And for a strange reason, Reiko felt a slightly satisfied feeling within herself towards the fact that she had never let anyone else touch her. That Akira was actually the first. Damn I really am a masochist. Slowly their tongues circled, touched at different angles. She felt his taste and the warmth within his mouth. Her head tilted the slightest bit as she let out a small sigh of pleasure, her hand running up into his hair to grip it tightly. His taste was a bit sweet, his tongue felt soft against hers. This kiss was eager and almost up to the point of being brutal, and yet it was the perfect kiss. Their lips were made for each other, and their tongues seemed to already know each pattern of each other's mouths.
Her legs were squirming around against the bed while he squeezed roughly on her breast, her heels digging into the mattress as the male pushed another finger inside of her. A deep groaning sound that mingled with a moan emitted from somewhere deep down in her throat as the girl tried to figure out if this was a pleasurable feeling only or not. His fingers were stretching her a little bit, not painfully, but this was surely not a feeling she had experienced before. Already she felt a bit 'full', and yet her hand was touching something much bigger which would be pushing inside of her soon enough. It wont fit. It wont fit. The words echoed and ran in circles inside of her mind, her slight virginal fear causing the female to pause the slightest. But she knew this wasn't about to stop. And one way or the other, Akira would get what he wanted.
So Reiko assigned herself to this. She just let go. He was sucking so deliciously hard on her tongue now, causing her to almost whimper out. But instead a single muffled moan escaped the girl as she shivered violently. Wondering how the Hell he was able to play he body in such a skilled manner. Her other hand which had been in his hair, ran down also between them, and it started to push and pull at Akira's pants while the other slid down into them. Warmth. Her small hand was touching him directly, and it felt like the skin of her palm had caught on fire. He was so warm, and so smooth. She had expected it to be different to touch, but it felt .. perfect really. Her fingers enclosed around his shaft, and hesitantly the girl stroked her hand up it's length.
All the while, she was matching his grinding. Her hips couldn't stay still against the bed. She felt like she was losing her mind. Her nipples were so hard they ached, and she was so wet she almost felt embarrassed. But the lust didn't allow her any time to think. For just a second her lips parted from his, Reiko was gulping down air in her lungs before blurting the words out. "I do want this." She looked at him, her green eyes dark with desire. Her hand stroking his hardness. And then her lips crashed against his again, while the blushing girl tried to overcome the small wound in her pride.
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lifeanddeath
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Post by lifeanddeath on Apr 24, 2012 0:16:59 GMT -5
As she pulled away from the kiss, Akira let out a gasp for breath, much as she did, filling his lungs with air while somehow simultaneously expelling it in low moan of pleasure at her stroking oh his hardness. The simple movement and the pleasure of her touch only caused his already aching cock to become even harder and far more sensitive, he felt like he could cum with just the simple stroking of her hand, but with a growl of pleasure he snapped his hand down to her wrist and gripped it tightly, forcing it still but keeping it against his cock as he answered her kiss roughly with a small approving sound at her words before answering her lust filled kiss eagerly, pushing his lips hard against her for but a moment before pulling back and smirking at her.
Before when they had kissed… he indulged her, a reward for the way she had moaned… for the truth she had admitted to herself in the most primal sense that she did indeed want this; her moans, her hips moving with his, the fact that she responded by getting far wetter with each passing second. She admitted it, her body did with its own primal instinct, even if she consciously didn’t want to and the kiss had been her reward for that. As much as he ached for her kiss, for her lips, to taste her soft pink tongue and mix it with his own; he was not about to give her that reward again until he had gotten a bit more out of her, one might say it was his way of getting further revenge for all the years of torment she had put him through.
“I know you do Reiko” He lingered against her lips, but was ready to move away would she try to kiss him again, it was a treat he was not willing to give her. His hand on her breast squeezed it hard again before coming up and brushing across the blush that lit up her cheeks as he growled against her lips, “Aww is someone’s pride ruined?” He darted his tongue out and trailed it quickly over her lips before speaking warmly and teasingly against them. “I knew you wanted it already, but I appreciate you admitting it”, Akira knew that she would kill him for teasing her like he was about to, but he would be damned if he was about to let this moment pass without exacting a bit of revenge upon the woman he had both desired hand hated for a great number of years.
Akira slowly moved his body down hers, pressing hard and rubbing against her with each movement, as his hard bare chest rubbing against her nipples as they stood taut against her shirt, a clear and very tempting sign of her arousal. “Mm you are just a dirty slut aren’t you” Akira teased as he grazed his teeth over her left nipple, sucking lightly on it before biting and pulling a bit roughly at it, his eyes looking up at her to see what expression she would make before he moved further down, keeping his eyes locked with hers. All this time, Akira had not stopped moving his fingers within her, using the rhythm she followed with her hips to increase her pleasure and prepare her for what was soon to come.
Truth be told, as much as Akira enjoyed teasing her, the man could barely contain himself, with each movement he made, the rub from the fabric of his pants caused him near agony, but he would make her beg for it before divulging in the pleasure of Reiko himself. Thus, with that thought in mind, he tried a different approach, his body moving down until he was face level with her thighs as he looked up at her with a small smirk. “You’re….so…” A slight blush crossed his face as he raked his eyes down along her wetness, bare and displayed to him as he his fingering slowed slightly. “Reiko..” Akira spoke her name with an edge of lust it had lacked before… an edge of hunger, and with this hunger the man acted on instinct, leaning his face close to her wetness before he flicked his tongue along the wet pink flesh just above where his fingers continued to move in rhythmically.
As the taste of her most sensitive place filled his tongue, Akira’s eyes raked back up the body of the woman who he desired so, looking her in the face to see every ounce of pleasure displayed on her face before moving his tongue slowly against her wetness, matching the slow rhythm of her fingers with a small hungry moan. “mmm I never would’ve thought you’d taste so…”Akira spoke warmly against her wetness , unable to finish his sentence as he pushed his tongue just the slightest inside her around his fingers as he pulled them back slightly, sucking the taste of her into his mouth.
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