Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 8:45:15 PM)
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Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 8:46:07 PM)
*Armand sat on his front porch which was covered a light misty rain filled the night air and his newest pet was curled at his feet a large tom bobcat. The porch was covered and Armand had his fingers interlaced and placed on top of his head while he rocked in his rocker with his eyes closed. The rest of the menagerie scurried about the premises that was taking on more and more of its master's disposition each day*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 8:54:36 PM)
The vehicle would roll up to the pourch. It's driver stepped out. Tonight was was dressed to skill. A aline sirt that scrupted to the curves of her body. A fitted button down shirt with small black pin stripes. She did wear flats as she moved scross the gravel. A faint smile on her lips. "I swear... I'm going to have to start calling you the old cat man, though the name hardly does you justice."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 8:58:39 PM)
*Armand had of course known she was arriving and so he cracked open one of his eyes and looked at her. The feral look in that eye made it very clear very rapidly that on this damp evening his true nature was very near the surface. The eye that looked at her was flecked with jade around the pupil and threatened to take on a more feline slant. For its part the bobcat cracked an eye at her and then simply closed it. Armand stood as Savannah approached and slid up to her with supple grace his heavily muscled frame slinking along hers as one arm went around her waist and the other hand trailed fingers up her back. His head dipped and his nose sniffed up the side of her neck taking in her scent as he whispered against her flesh* is that a bad thing?
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 9:06:12 PM)
"I don't know... if they try to watch I may have some objections to that." A wide smile came to her lips as she took in that feral stare. She could feel her heart race a little faster as she watched him rise like a predator from the mists. A spark of something wild and primal would find itself in her eyes as well. A sharp gasp came as he wrapped his arm around her. Her tongue sweeping across her upper lip as she took in that scent of swamp and must. "but other than that.. I'd say not at all." Her smooth as honey voice cooed to him as she leaned up to press her lips against his.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 9:11:44 PM)
Good *he all but purred back just before his lips met hers and there was nothing subtle about it. He ravaged her lips and mouth his sharp and pointed tongue exploring and taking in her taste. His fingers that had been trailing up her back at last laced into her hair and his lips parted from hers so that he could give her a pretty sharp love nip at the juncture of her neck and shoulder. Despite his obvious state body quivering with pent up energy she could tell he was trying and probably failing to keep his inner beasts in check. But at the end of the day Rabisu were forces of nature and Ludovicu in Armand was clearly in control. At last he raised his head again though he did not release her* it seems you can also call me Inquisitor now. *He once more lowered his head to snif along her flesh* and I have had a few days that have brought my more base natures to the surface.
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 9:20:47 PM)
A squeal and giggle came as he took her roughly and so passionatly. Her hand came to either side of his head as she held tight him. She moaned against their parted lips. Her tounge joinign in to the fry and push and slide against his. Her hands moved back to grab at his shoulders. Her skirt rising up on her thighs as her leg wrapped around his. Her body pushed against his. Her breasts flush against his chest and her pelvis pushed against his waist. When their lips broke she was out of breat. Her chest rising and falling with each labored movement. Confusion came to her eyes as he and his words filled her mind with questions. "What has gotten in to you?! You're.... oh... I don't know.. but you're different. And Inquisitor... it seems I'm not the only one gettig tangled in court affairs."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 9:28:44 PM)
*The press of her body as well as her reaction did nothing to help his control. As he felt the press of her firm breasts against his broad chest and the tempting press of her pelvis against his own he responded with a little growl and then turned pinning her against the wall of the cabin as his hands found her wrists and pinned them over her head.* I had to dodge another demonesses affections without seeming to do so *he at last answered as his breathing had grown to the point he was nearly panting. Dipping his head he gave her another sharp nip on the throat this time and if she thought to look she would notice the bobcat was now indeed watching them. His arms pulled her body more aunt as his pressed more urgently against her and his head dipped further nibbling along her upper chest around the edge of her top.* And I spent last night at the Lord Inquisitor's abode...the matter of my joining his ministry. It is like a bastion of old and it appeals to my inner beast. *As he spoke his teeth hooked aaginst her
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 9:29:18 PM)
first button and she could tell he was a heart beat from shredding her fashionable garments.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 9:47:20 PM)
She moaned as she found herself penned to the hard surface of the cabin. Her eyes closed and her head leaned back as his teeth found its way against her flesh. Her body shuddered and her mouth was open wide. Her tongue pressed up against her lip and she gave a hard moan. Her leg came up to wrap around his waist. er hips pushed harder against him. Her hand came up to his bald head. A press came to her hand to it as she wanted him closed to her. She could feel his energy as he coursed through him. It electrifed her each and every time their flesh came in to contact. It was intoxicating to feel te after glow of the bastion that had charged him so. "Oh,... yes... wha.. " She paused and pushed back a bit. Her eyes shot down to the wild creature of man's clothing that was infront of her. Her heart was racing inside her chest as she looked to him. "He has a bastian... and honest.. bastian.. of faith." Her words were hard and staggered. Her body cried out for him with lustful wails, but h
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 9:47:46 PM)
wails, but her mindwas caught on the idea of a bastian. She pull of her button however distracted her from all of the talk of the bastians. A wide grin came to her lips as she gave him a playful growl. The bobcat unnoticed for the moment.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 9:54:43 PM)
*The button did not survive as he tore it free with his teeth and then turned his head and spat it off the porch. His head lifted then as his hands slid down her body to find the edges of her skirt and hike it even higher as she wrapped her leg about his body. Thought and conversation was becoming more difficult but he did manage to het out* not exactly. *He shook his head and closed his eyes and when he opened them again they had gone to a pure jade color complete with vertical pupils* can't think clearly! *His fingers tightened against her and then the night was filled with a light shredding noise as her panties were literally tore from her body under her skirt.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 10:04:09 PM)
"Then don't..." Her words were nothing more then the soft brush of her breath against his ear. Her eyes opened to stare in to his. her eyes becoming more like the faint static of a television screen though it was more hypnotic in a way. her smile softened as she saw him struggling to keep his compurse. However the close her rew to that point the more she wanted him to boil over. The mortal coils they wore really did disgust her. They were so limited, even in their minds. She knew that these bodies were to blame for being stripped of her memories and her abilities. It of coruse was the fault of humanity. As strong as her disgust was, all she could do was focus on him. "Just... let it out." Her words urging him further.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 10:10:41 PM)
*His eyes remained jade and feral and she could feel the muscles rolling under his skin wanting to bulge and enlarge even further. She might not have meant her words literally but he took them that way because as soon as her panties were disposed of his surprisingly nimble fingers opened is jeans freeing himself.* Am a bit afraid of hurting you *he growled as his hands slid up to either side of her face. She could feel the tip of his thick manhood press at her entrance as his forehead pressed against hers and his seemingly serpentine tongue swept broadly across her full lips*
Armand Duplessis (Nov 29, 2010 10:18:52 PM)
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Savannah Devereaux (Nov 29, 2010 10:19:00 PM)
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