Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:07:01 AM)
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Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:07:06 AM)
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Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:08:53 AM)
Della literally plucked his hand off her and set it back on his own leg, giving him quite the glare as she noticed the cabbie taking glimpses through his mirror every once and awhile. "And does she know about me?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:10:00 AM)
Does who know about you?*arriving at the house he would reach into his pocket searching for the badfare*

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:10:07 AM)
cabfare*]

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:11:47 AM)
She waited until she was out of the cab and it had pulled away before replying. "Whoever she is. The one youre dating." Dellas amber eyes quickly taking the once around to look over the area he lived.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:14:31 AM)
*he laughed* I'm not dating anyone... usually don't honestly. I reallylike to keep things casual and non committed... I don't live a good life red... it really isnt condusive to the emotional requirements of a relationship or the emotional wants and need of a woman in the long term yknow?*he would place a hand on her back and begint o lead her into the only house still standing on his block. Somework had been done for sure but this was one of the streets in the 9th that had still not seen much fixing since the big one hit*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:17:20 AM)
Saying nothing more about it, Della moved toward his home though she continued to look around the area curiously. "I havent been down here since I moved to New Orleans. I guess I kind of avoided it. Its pretty messed up still which I find shocking to be honest..." Stepping inside once the door had been opened.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:19:22 AM)
*he would lead her inside... it was a sparsly decorated townhouse, two levels and barely anything inside beyond furniture. It didn't feel comfy or homey, it was utalitarian to say the least* everyone ignores the 9... they always have to be perfectly honest so really why should that change huh? *he smiled a bit* want a drink or anything?

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:21:30 AM)
Slipping off her jacket she laid it across the first chair or table she happened to pass, her shoes promptly following. "Yeah. What do you have?" Turning around to face him as she reached up, fingers busying themselves in those fiery tresses to pull the pins out and shake her hair loose.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:22:53 AM)
anything you want... I really like booze. *he grinned and made his way over to what looked like a small dresser in the corner but turned out to be a full liquor cabinet*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:25:14 AM)
"Surprise me then." Her eyes following him through the room briefly before she moved herself into his livingroom and sat down on the couch. "So how is it your house is still standing and nothing else out there is?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:27:25 AM)
Good luck.... *he would move over to her once the dirnks were made. passing her hers he would sit right next to her on the couch and take a sip of his drink* Margarita ok? *it wasanything but a normal maragrita... a little kick and pazzazz had toned down the accidity and heightened the flavor while allowing the best parts of the taquila to come though*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:29:40 AM)
Taking the drink in hand, Della gave it a taste test, her eyes opening alittle wider as she looked to him. "Wow, and he makes great drinks too. Dont tell me, you were a bartender at some point too?" The redhead on his couch giving him a playful smirk as she set the drink aside and let her hands fall into her lap in an exaggeration. "OK so.. show me." Ah, to the point then.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:31:46 AM)
Nope just a professional drinker... *he smiled* Ok.... if thats how you wanna be... he would stand up and slip the pocket knofe from his pocket, opening the blade and laying it in the flat of his palm.* ok so look it over a bit.... *he would hold it close enough for her to see* I've had this for about ten years I think... it's pretty beat to shit right?

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:33:46 AM)
She nodded in agreement, her gaze looking it over with the sharp focus of a scientist. "Yeah ok. Now what?" Looking back up and at Jordan with a new found curiousity as she leaned back into one of the corners of his couch.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:35:18 AM)
watch it... *the same familiar sensations she had in the bar now amplified when no one else was around. his focus easier and more intense* ok older or younger... *he would latch onto the threads surroudning the knife*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:37:22 AM)
"Older.." Thinking the signs of age would show far better then the other. Dellas eyes never left him now, her body tensing as she felt the sensation run through her. It was not something she was used to just yet, both repulsive and exciting it made the woman squirm.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:39:32 AM)
*she could see as the marks of age began to take hold... small specks of rust and tarnish starting to grow and cover the knife like a fungus. Years of wear in the matter of mere moments as the blade slowly dissintergrated in parts and the bindings and grip began to fall apart and crack*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:42:37 AM)
Watching made the redhead swallow hard, her mouth now slightly ajar, unable to look away until he was finished. Even then she stared the the object for several long seconds before a curious finger inched its way upward toward the knife but then she quickly pulled it away and looked to him. "This is not possible.. I ..this.. Nonono..." Her figure collapsing altogether into the cushions of his couch as she simply sat there staring at Jordan. "How?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:44:24 AM)
Magic... *focusing on the balde once more he would reverse the proccess... the knife slowly going back to the way it was and in fact going a bit further looking almost like new before he closed the blade and slid it back into his pocket* *he would smiel at her and kneel on the floor next to her legs*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:46:04 AM)
"Are you fucking with me, Jordan cause I..." But she knew the truth of the matter. Her whole being told her it was real though her logical mind refused to accept it. "..And your friend can do this also?" Suddenly thinking back to the person he'd mentioned earlier in the evening.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:48:51 AM)
Well I don;t know exactly what she can do but her school deals with a lot of time shit... so she or someone she knows can scry and see if they can find something to help us yknow? *laying his hands on her knees* she's cool you'd like her..

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:51:21 AM)
"What do you mean school? You go to school for this?" Suddenly having flashbacks to Xmen. "Im not really in the mood to make friends right now, Jordan. I have a murderous entity on my hands." Frowning a bit as she looked to him. "So, if you can do these types of things to an inanimate object, what about something living?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:53:45 AM)
Me? no... but there are people who can. And I was using school in more of a karate type sense or philosophy.... yknow group that ahsres the same basic set of ideas. *he smiled*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 4:56:09 AM)
"This is just insane... " Thinking a moment, every word, everything she'd ever seen him do she now questioned. "And the card game I watched you play? Did you make it in your favor?" Pausing as she pushed back alittle in the cushions. "And me? Did you.. work your magic on me?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 4:58:27 AM)
Nope.... I never cheat at cards or women. *he smirked a bit* Besides I can't influence people at all beyond with my charms. I just don't have the knack for it yet at all, most of my crap is just probability like i could make it so we run into each other or that you randomly find my number in the phone book or some shit but I cant like force anyone to do things or anything yknow?

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:00:37 AM)
"Are there people who can?" Oh he was in for it now, a hot redhead on his couch filled with a zillion questions, all of which had nothing to do with sex or anything remotely fun and adventurous. "And me? Can I do that stuff?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:02:34 AM)
One day you can.... and yes there are... but for now enough with the questions... I'm really not that great of a teacher or anything and you're starting to make my brains hurt. *he laughed a bit* I promise we'll get back to it though ok?

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:06:11 AM)
Her posture went limp ever so slightly in defeat, Dellas mind now working overtime at the possibilities. "So how come you dont cheat at cards or women? I mean you totally could. What stops you? You could be dating Adriana Lima right now if you wanted." It was her round about way of asking more questions with regards to magic but veiled in simple curiousity about Jordan.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:07:17 AM)
Just don't.... some things are sacred. *His hands would slowly slide up along her thighs* Besides what fun would it be to try and control everything in life huh?

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:09:16 AM)
"I dont know. Some people would have a lot of fun controling everything around them." Those amber pools now watching his hands inch up her legs. "Alittle control isnt always a bad thing. It can be quite sexy." Looking to Jordans face briefly before she reached for her drink and took a sip only to put the glass back in its place.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:10:36 AM)
Ahh... like being controlled a little huh? *a slight hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth as his hands slid slowly upwards. Her thighs parting slightly as his hands massaged her thighs and put pressure on them*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:13:12 AM)
Della squirmed alittle beneath his touch though she was trying to keep her composure. "I didnt say that and I dont think I could honestly answer it even if I had." Her tongue absently giving a lick to her lower lip. "Maybe Im the one who likes to control everything? I do at work. I do at home. Why not everything else?"

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:15:29 AM)
Wouldn;t that be the exact reason as to why not.... *hsi hands would slide to her inner thighs. sliding slowly upwards and then moving to her hips just before coming in contact with her sex. They would continue on a slow path upwards along her belly and ribs resting on top of her shirt and slifing gently along the thin material* I like your shirt...

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:17:51 AM)
"What else do you like?" Della leaning back into the cushions a little more to escape Jordans hands as she brought her legs up to lay across the couch to block his touch, playing hard to get it seemed.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:20:29 AM)
Sunsets... walks along the beach... playful little redheads.... *he smirked and leaned forward. hand reaching out and grasping her leg tightly before pulling it down. *he would lean in and whisper into her ear as his other hand slid up to her bare throat and cradled it loosely* dont move....*the words soft and quiet yet forceful*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:22:20 AM)
Dellas entire body quivered beneath him as he leaned into her. She gave an excited little gasp as his hand came to rest upon her throat, the redheads eyes gently closing as she leaned her head back alittle more and then stayed still under his weight.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:24:06 AM)
*craning her head with his hand he would lean in and give a small bite to her neck.* that's a good girl.... *his hand then moving to her shoulder and slowly sliding the straps from it. They would fall and almost trap her arms at her sides before his hand came back up. Finegrs sliding agaisnt skin as he traces the line of her collar bone*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:26:19 AM)
Her chest heaved as he touched her, Della giving a small whimper of pleasure with the touch of his teeth. "Jordan.." His name escaping her mouth without thought as her legs tightened around him to help control herself and keep from wriggling.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:28:04 AM)
yes? *The hand at her neck would tighten slightly. holding her in place as his other hand slid between her breasts. fingers then slipping just inside the cup of her bra and moving to slide along the swell of her breast*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:30:57 AM)
Della let out a quiet moan but said nothing in reply, cementing the fact she'd spoken his name without even thinking. He could feel the heat rise between her legs as he toyed with Della, the redhead unable to be completely still now as she enjoyed his every touch.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:32:38 AM)
*the bra would be pulled down revealing the nipple to the cooler air of the room. fingertips sliding slowly over it and toying with the tip ever so slightly before he would lean down and kiss the swell of her breasts. Lips brushing against the soft skinas his hand then slid down her belly*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:39:52 AM)
He could feel her body press harder against him, wanting, needing his carass. Letting out a sharp breath she spoke. "This is....cruel." Unable to stand it any longer, Della pushed herself against his hands so that she could sit up, one hand snatching at his shirt to pull him to her mouth so she could kiss him.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:41:41 AM)
*he would kiss her for a moment. one deep heated passionate kiss before pushing her back onto the couch. Pinning her there by her throat and lifting himself up slightly* undo your pants... *he would wait for her to comply as he slid his hand back up to her breast. massaging it and teasing at her nipple with his fingers*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:45:02 AM)
She reached behind and unzipped the pants which were done up in the back before easing into his couch once more, swallowing hard against his grip on her throat and moaning. Dellas entire body continued to quiver with excitment, especially knowing what Jordan was capable of doing now. The danger was now heightened ten fold and though she had never realized it until meeting him, she was enjoying the thrill more then she'd ever bargained for.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:47:22 AM)
*he moved his hand from her breasta dn pulled her pants down with a hard rough tug. pulling them from her legs and tossing them aside. his hand moving to her thigh and spreading it wide before moving up to her panties. he ould tease at her sex for a moment before pulling the material aside and exposing her. Fingertips sliding along and exploring her folds, as the hand at her neck suddenly released her*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:50:27 AM)
There was no denying she was already close to climax, her panties soaked through from his intoxicating touch. Her body moved with each passing of his fingers, hips rolling from the pleasure as she sat up and pulled him close once more, her mouth colliding roughly with his as she kissed him, hands reaching down to quickly unfasten his pants.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 5:51:56 AM)
*he would kiss her deep and hard. letting her free him before pulling back slightly to speak* oh yeah.... that's it.... I want you to slide it inside of you.... *his breathing heavy and rough, words coming out in a raspy whisper, his cock hard and body on fire*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 5:58:21 AM)
With an urgency she pulled his pants down as far as she could from her position, his boxers along with them. Her hand grabbed hold of the collar of his shirt, pulling him toward her now as she eased back on the couch once more, pressing herself against him, the moisture letting the pretty pink folds of flesh slide up and down along his shaft as she rocked her body back and forth to rub against him. "Only if you tell me Im the one girl..." Her words hot against his neck as she let her teeth graze the flesh.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 6:00:22 AM)
You wanna be my only girl?*his hardness slid against her lips. hips pressing him against her more fully as she coated him with her juices. he would let out a low moan as his hands reached up and fondled and massaged her pert breasts and his eyes looked her over*

Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 6:02:20 AM)
"Until Im done with you." Teasing him with her words in his ear as she reached down between her legs and took hold of him, rubbing the head of his cock against her but letting it go no further. "But not until then.." Her mouth finding his once more, she kissed him hard yet brief, relaxing into the couch.

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 6:03:58 AM)
How about number one? *he smirked and ground himself into her grip. fingers pulling at her nipples as his hips rocked into her hand*

Jordan Malave (Jan 30, 2011 6:04:45 AM)
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Della Sweeney (Jan 30, 2011 6:04:55 AM)
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