Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 8:13:01 PM)
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Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:54 PM)
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Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 8:15:12 PM)
(Good evening am typing up a description)
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 8:15:20 PM)
(okay!)
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 8:16:29 PM)
*Armand's home was down a long and winding gravel lane near the shores of the Pontchartrain. The residence its self consisted of a small house with a tin roof and a covered porch and a barn out back. What one noticed upon traveling down the lane was the proliferation of wildlife. Coyotes ran hither and yon and a family of raccoons lived on the tin roof. At the rear of the house was a small barn that had a large great horned owl perched on the peek of the roof. As for the man himself he was out front tending two wood fires that each had a pot of boiling water over them.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 8:22:13 PM)
The BMW ever so slowly rolled down the gravel lane that lead up to the house. The sound of crunching gravel heard long before the cars lights would come in to view. Parking in the cleanest spot she could, she stepped out from the high end vehicle and took a moment to look around. She was dressed in a pair of slim fitting jeans ad timberland's laced up her calves. She had on a white tank top and a flannel over shirt. Of course it was allname brand, but she was trying. "My oh my.... I.. Just... I didn't relize you were this deep in the bayou."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 8:24:08 PM)
*The man himself was in his normal uniform of well worn jeans and work boots. He also had on a flannel shirt with the sleeves cut off displaying his powerful arms. His beat up 4x4 with a lift kit as well as his 20 foot john boat on its trailer was parked at the side of the house. There was a folding table set up on which sat eating utensils as well as a bucket of live crawdads and some fresh corn still on the cob. Condiments were also available as was his ever present bottle of Jim Beam. He looked up and smiled having long known she was approaching.* Well I do like my privacy. *One of the yotes came up and sniffed at her before scurrying off.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 8:30:34 PM)
"Well, I'm certainly glad I didn't bring Lexor. Poor thin would be eaten." She stiffened up considerably as the coyote came up and started to sniff her. Dark eyes locked on to the animal as he inched closer only to snif and run off. Once it was gone in to the brush she finally let out a breath. "So I take it these are your friends?" She inched towards the folding table that was set out. Her eyes wandered over the... finery that he was laying out for her. "You really did mean fresh didn't you...." Looking over to the bucket of selfish that was still up and wiggling around.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 8:35:04 PM)
*He watched her with a predatory grin as she was checked out by his guardians.* Well he would not have gotten into too much trouble I do my damdest to run a tight boat. *He then moved over to join her at the table and looked her over* and I do declare that you are fetching enough that I aint gonna let any of my friends near you. *He winked* I wanna keep you all to myself. *He then nodded toward the bucket* Yeah they are fresh most shellfish need to be boiled alive since they spoil quickly. Stuff you buy frozen was generally boiled then frozen.
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 8:43:57 PM)
"Aww why aren't you just as sweet as molasses." A wide smile came to her lips as she leaned in a little closer to the bucket. Truth be told this was exciting and it was something that neither the host nor the demon that partaken in before. "Well.. if you're looking to have me all to yourself you certainly are getting very very close to your mark. So how exactly do you cook these little thigns. Savannah has eaten them all of her life, but they've always been presenteg to her rather then her ever having the put in the labor behind them." Her nose wrinkled a bit as she saw one trying to crawl up, but pulled back down by it's counter parts always trying to escape.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 8:49:56 PM)
*He leaned over and gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek.* Well it is pretty simple really. *He pointed to the one pot full of boiling water* You just dump em in. At a resturant they season them generally spicy style around here. Truth be told a lot of that is flash since they are in their shells and the seasoning do not get through dat. *He picked up the ear corn and went over and simply dumped it into the second boiling pot.* Put da corn in first because it takes longer. Many will tell yah that boiling things like crayfish alive is cruel. Nottin could be further from the truth as it shuts em down before they know what hit em. *He shook his head sadly* so many mortals tink food comes from the grocery, but few realize at the most basic life feeds off life. *He reached over beside the table and unfolded a couple lawn chairs while the corn got far enough along to be done the same time as the main course.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:00:02 PM)
When he leaned over and placed that chaste kiss agaisnt her cheek, she turned with one in kind placed to his. Those dark eyes shone and sparkled in the light of the evening as he told of her how to cook crawfish and the cycle of life. She errantly wondered if she would ever come to cook crawfish on her own finally coming to the conclusion that consuelo, her maid would do it much better. Still she smiled as she watched him speak. Her body leaning back in that lawn chair. Her legs spreaded in a rather uncouth man as she started to relax and settle in to enjoy the fresh air and the night in the bayou with Armand. She turned her head to look to him. "Oh come no. Most all of humanity have lost their way and those that are ever remotly near the truth are shunned from society, called crazy and locked in padded rooms. So are you suprised that goin on endless about harm to this or harm to that without relizing that things were created to work in that fashion. They.. assume they know it all when in all re
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:00:31 PM)
reality they know absolutly nothing... only.. back then whey were willing to open their eyes to the truth of the matter."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 9:06:14 PM)
*He grinned showing his tobacco stained teeth. The can shapped worn spot on his jeans betraying what type of tobacco stained the teeth. He leaned back in his own chair and flipped a few crawfish that were trying to escape back into their bucket before picking up the bottle of Jim Beam and offering it to her first. The smell of wood smoke filled the air as the owl on the barn let out its call 'who cooks for you?' soon joined by the yips of coyotes.* Ah very true dat. Or they call them coon ass like they did Armand or redneck pick your derogatory term. *Seeming to have the urge to touch her he reached over and rubbed her shoulders with one hand* And I thank you for joinin me and humoring me a bit this evening. *In the distance the lights of the city were of course very evident but his little abode gave the illusion of isolation.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:19:08 PM)
She stood up from her lawn chair and wantered over to the second pot that was boiling with the corn. Her fingers clasped agaisnt each other and she looked down to the bubbling pot of water and vegtables. Her lips curved to a smile as she reached over to take the bottle. it was brought to her lips and a long swing of the drink was taken. There was a pause and a strange expression came over her face before ar ather startling belch was released. "Oh.... pardon me. I had to stop and have a bit of pie with an aquaintance before I came. Truth be told there's not much humoring to it." A grin came over her lips as she walked towards him. "I could ahrdly give two shits about the money, fame wealth... it's all false stages that I helped to create. I know it all means nothin, but to them... it's something. It's something that makes them a little better then a person that... in all honesty they are equal too. I only play in to their gam eout of necessity nothing more and nothing else." Her brow r
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:20:19 PM)
rose as the owls started to sass her. The bottle was passed back to him.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 9:29:13 PM)
*He chuckled a bit as she belched* Nothing to be sorry for I am sure I will let out a few good ones before the night is over. *He accepted the bottle and took a large swig himself. The alcohol generally would not affect either of them much but they were both of two minds anymore so to speak. He then set the bottle back on the table and stood glancing a bit in the direction of the owl and adding* I be needin to track me down a screech owl they really make the short hairs rise when they let loose. *He then picked up the bucket of crawfish and walked over to the first pot and unceremoniously dumped them in. The little critters died instantly and turned a nice bright red in the process as they rolled in the boiling water.* And if you come right down to it a lot of our kind are not all that different. Of course money and power are all useful tools. *His accent was fading once more as he set the bucket aside* of course for me all I really want at this point is to enjoy my freedom and enjoy myself. Getting too big
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 9:30:33 PM)
for our britches is what got us in trouble in the first place. *He then picked up a heavy pair of leather gloves and pulled the corn pot off the fire and tilted it draining the boiling water off onto the ground.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:35:58 PM)
"Freedom... is there really even such a thing? I think back to all those eons ago when we were first free.... laboring and toiling for the creatures dream... which then destoryed. We cut those ties which lead us to fall under the rule of the Legions. Then in to that...." She paused as a look of pure contempt and disgust came to her face. "... that place. And now... free of that we find outself landing under the rule of courts and Tyrants and ministries...." A long deep breath came as she walked up behind him. Her arms wrapped around his waist and sliding over his stomach as she leaned against him. "And factions and labels and more catagories. To tell you the truth I think it's all a master work of the Fiends to drive the rest of us crazy. The Devils are just using it as a way to usurp whatever power they can." Another deep breath came as she took in the air around him. The scent of him was there as well as the smell of cooking food, animals and bog land.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 9:43:44 PM)
*He listened to her words and she could see the wheels turning in his head as that great ancient intelligence that was the true being living in the swamp man's bones once more seemed to assert its self.* Mmmm, you make a very valid point and argument. I like to think now that we are more free than we have been in a very long time. But we still cannot just stick our heads in the sand or something will slip up on us. So lets just call it a gilded cage shall we? *As her hands and arms went around him he leaned into her and let out a contented purr? growl? Who knows it was a pleased sound and she could feel the muscles of his flat stomach quiver under her fingers. He at last turned to face her and slid his arms around her and lowered his lips to hers in a slow and sensual kiss. His tongue tip sneaking out to play with her own before he reluctantly pulled back and whispered* I had better get the rest of our dinner off the fire before I turn them into charcoal.
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:54:38 PM)
Her eyes driftered over the oddly serene setting of the Bayou where the being known as Armand Duplessis dwelled. The quietness of the crickets, dragon flies and his other friends that were aroun them lurking about. She couldn't help but to smile as the deep rolling sound of content came. Her arms loosened from around him as he tourned to her. She rose up and leaned in to the kiss. Full lips pressing against his over and over again. Her hands moved quickly up his back to caressing his neck.
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:54:45 PM)
(arg)
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 9:55:25 PM)
(Am assuming you hit enter too soon....will wait for the rest)
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 9:58:14 PM)
"You sure know how to ruin a girl's fun don't you. Just when she starts to get friendly you have to bring something trivial like dinner in to play. She pulled away from him and stepped back with a faint laugh. She found her seat back in the lawn chair and reached over grabbing the bottle of liquor taking another dreep drink as she watched him tend to the food. "So will you be joining a ministry then? You know that is very important to them."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 10:05:50 PM)
*He chuckled and using his thick gloves he pulled the crawfish off and then poured off the boiling water. He then sat that pot aside as well as he watched her reach for the bottle. She was clearly a woman after his heart as he was just thinking of a drink himself...well among other things.* Ah do not worry pretty lady I really do want to get friendly with you. *He then got a pair of tongs to fish out corn and a strainer to fish out crawfish and placed each utensil in the pot it went with. Butter for the corn and spices were available as well as tin plates but in this place corn cobs and shells could just be tossed to the ground for nature to take care of. It was not like anything was wrapped in plastic.* And I reckon I will be forced to join a ministry sooner or later but I do not plan on doing so till I got to. When that time comes I reckon Shin would have me. *He moved over to her and reached for the bottle taking a long pull of the fiery fluid himself. Then setting the bottle aside he loomed over her as s
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 10:06:29 PM)
she sat in the chair before leaning in and giving her another kiss. This one was mighty intense, the gesture filled with primal passion and raw need as he ravaged her mouth. Each of his hands rested on the arms of the chair on either side of her body.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 10:18:21 PM)
She watched him with the food as had gotten everything prepared. Her eyes widened as she saw the tin pltes on the table. Her host finally relizing that would be what she was eating out of. Alarm bells rang some where in the back in her mind, but they were al pushed side. Her index finger going in to oen of the plates as she toyed with it forcing it so spin around and around as she felt the ridges and bumps of frequent use in the bottom of it. Her eyes followed him as he moved toward her. Her upper body leaning back ever so slightly as she moved towards her and pin her against her and the chair. She dodged him for a moment. A small tease as she kept her lips from his. She was slightly suprised at the intensity of the kiss. It wasn't that the intensity came from him, but it was shocking that such intensity was directored towards her. A faint and rather... weak growl of her own came. That force, the fire directed back to him. His lower lip caught between her teeth and tugged ever so ligh
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 10:18:24 PM)
*lightly
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 10:26:03 PM)
*He echoed her own growl both when she teased him and when her teeth found his lower lip. As he at last managed to escape her teeth with only a small bit of his blood flavoring both their lips his fingers slid up to lace snuggly into her hair and pull her head back before he gave the side of her neck a sharp love nip. It was not enough to leave a mark but it was every bit as intense as the kiss had been. Then Armand/ Ludovicu pulled back from her slightly but his hands remained on the arms of the chair on either side of her. His eyes were closed and he was drawing deep breaths clearly trying to gain some measure of control over his reactions. Despite his human guise at this point it was easy to see that he was really a raw force of nature.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 10:38:42 PM)
There was a soft low chukle the filled the air s he pulled from her and the trap of he teeth. She hadn't meant to bite him that hard... perhaps it was the moment or the way he made her feel. That wild and passionate side the nerids were so well known for seemed to pull itself out of the cage that it was kept in. She gasped as her head was pulled back. Her neck exposed and offered up to him as he moved in close to her once more. She swallowed hard feeling the strength of his teeth against her neck. her fingers gripping tightly in to the lawn chair and her eyes closing as she allowed herself to be lost in these moments. As he became more controled in his action, she leaned her head back up slowly. "Oh... Ludovicu... you're going to get me in so much trouble. I can just tell..." Her hands came up to touch either side of his face as she looked to the rough man in front of her.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 10:45:21 PM)
*He drew a cleansing breath as his eyes creased open to lock onto hers. His pupils seeming to threaten to transform into vertical slits or was it the dark night and the flickering flames of the dying fires?* I do think we tend to be a volatile combination Zophiel. *He grinned and leaned in to lightly flick his tongue tip across her full lips. She could tell he was trying to behave somewhat but was rapidly loosing the battle and she probably also had the distinct impression she had the power to tip the balance either way she liked. His face leaning ever so slightly into her hands as the rough stubble on his cheeks pricked against her fingers. His own hands moving to slide up the sides of her body not quite touching her breasts but getting teasingly close*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 10:55:44 PM)
"Volatile combination.... I think that might be putting it midly...." She rose up slightly from her chair and moved to stand. Her bod moved against his as she forced him back ever so slightly. Just enough for her to turn adn push him to sit in the chair. Her eyes never left his. Those dark orbs sparkling with a sense of mirth as well as danger. She looked down to him as she added her weight the the chair hoping that the rickety old thing would hold up. As she straddled his lap she reach over to the pot of cooled off crawfish. The head was snapped off and the meat taken from out of the tail as she brought the flesh to his lips. "Or do you prefer the heads first?"
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:01:35 PM)
*As she rose she pressed against him and he could feel the firm curves of her body. Grudgingly he gave ground and then fell into the chair as she switched positions with him and then straddled his lap. He parted his lips and took the delicate white flesh into his mouth and chewed and swallowed his eyes never leaving her.* Well I am a Cajun so I tend to prefer the head for starters. *In their current position his arousal was very evident in spite of his jeans. The cooking fires having died out to crackling coals that cast strange dancing shadows across both of them.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 11:09:33 PM)
The head of the creature was brought to his lips and it's flavors were offered to him. She smiled as her hips pushed against his. A smile came to her lips as she found that he was having as much fun with this as she was. The empty shell was tossed tothe ground as was the head once he had his fill of that part of the little crustation. Another would picked up from the bucket and shelled in the same way. The head brought to her lips. Her eyes closed as the flavors coated her tongue. The freshness of this particular batch was nothing like the "fresh" ones advertized in all fo those fancy resturants. "Mm... You might have t find your own bucket of these things." A grin came to her lips as the flesh of the tail was devoured and another was picked up. "These are so good that I' not sure if I'm willing to share with you anymore." a wink cast as she teased him playful. The ther crustation broken in half and the head and meat dangled infront of him.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:15:42 PM)
*When the head of the morsel was brought to his lips I suckled it with a loud noise escaping his lips. He then watched her with a feral smile as she took her share of the meal.* Ah, but they are good. I catch them for the market but on occasions like this I save the best for myself. *His arms slid around her and pulled her pelvis snuggly to his own. The chair gave a small creak of protest but it seemed to be sturdy enough to handle it.* And if you are feeling ravenous help yourself I can always get more. *As she dangled the next morsel in front of him he lifted his lips and sucked it into his mouth. His tongue swept broadly across her fingers in the process catching every drop of the sweet juices that coated her digits.*
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 11:28:06 PM)
Hder smile grew larger, but also soften in a way. It was as if eyes were looking past the flesh and bones that were before her and to something that was more... relevant. She would continue to feed crawfish to the two of them. "You know... I have to be honest. I've been doing all I could to aviod contact with other fallen. I have my reasons and.. mostly I don't want trouble. Hwoever you...... I can not get enough of you. I'm not sure why, but there is something that just draws me to you. It worries me in a way. I say that to say.... I'm not sure what to do with you cause of it and the more the think about it, the less leaving you alone becomes an option."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:34:37 PM)
*He smiled back at her and nodded ever so slightly* I can relate to your feelings on several levels. *He then let his fingers explore the contours of her spine at the base of her behind.* I do not care to get drug into the affairs either, but I feel ignoring them will only cause more issues when their schemes inevitably find me. So I plan on doing what I can to stay informed and take action as my conscience guides me. As for you and the other *He leaned up and gave her chin a little nip* I am finding I cannot get enough of you either. I cannot promise you I will always make the right decisions, but if we come to spend more time together I will not knowingly bring problems to your door.
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 11:43:55 PM)
"There will always be probems. Hell I have problems now, but that's a story for a different time." That dangerous grin came to line her lips ear to ear. Those soft eyes found his once more and she looked into them. "The mutual feelings in both respects is... well it's something that makes me happy. I can say you are one of the few demons on this earth that I find myself wanting to spend more time with. I just hope that.. my fowardness and my aggressiveness don't put you off too much. I am just the type that goes after what she wants. I've never liked the idea of being denied."
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:47:46 PM)
*To that he just chuckled* did you not notice I am a Rabisu? I think forwardness and my house are very one in the same in many cases. *He then tilted his head ever so slightly* and I must also ad that instead of putting me off I am very flattered and gladdened. It certainly makes my current quest much, much easier.
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:48:19 PM)
(And sadly I am going to have to go. Shall we fade to black?)
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 11:50:15 PM)
(Sure, the just have a nice talk and eat until they explode)
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:51:32 PM)
(Works for me and I think the explosion is closing fast. Thanks for a wonderful scene and I am sure we will catch one another soon. If you need to get a hold of me my forum name is nasty. Good night)
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 11:51:40 PM)
(I don't know what hit me, but I'm dragging too)
Savannah Devereaux (Nov 15, 2010 11:51:48 PM)
(thank you. and like wise! forum name Eden)
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:51:59 PM)
(Life hit you. Thank you)
Armand Duplessis (Nov 15, 2010 11:53:14 PM)
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