[P] [M] I tried to be the lover to your nightmare
Redtooth
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OOC: Backdated to January 1st WC: 241. (Marked it mature for language)

The dark princess had spent far too much time simply keeping herself holed up in her home, meaning she needed to get out and actually do something for once. Figuring it might be fun to get out her mothers fire dancing equipment and practice with it, she did just that. With her mothers bag in hand, she headed to a clearing a good distance away from trees, buildings, and, well, other Luperci. She wasn't nearly as stilled as Amorette, but she had been practicing and was at least decent with the staff, the poi were still very difficult for her though and she feared she would set her fur on fire if she tried.

Lust lit both ends before moving it in her hand for a moment. Once comfortable with the feel after being out of practice for so long, the dark princess slowly began twirling the staff in her hands in front of her, watching the flames spin. As she gained speed, her paws moved with the beat playing in her mind, moving the staff from side to side as it spun in her hands. She danced in the clearing, the flames dancing right along with her, decorating the snow with light and shadows to create an interesting show to watch. The dark princess wasn't used to having an audience, though she would never turn down the opportunity to try to impress someone, especially if that someone was a male.
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An important choice loomed over Redtooth's approaching horizon, and he would have to make it fast. Everyone from Anathema had so far treated him with kindness. It was surely a hospitable place. However, after meeting Vicira in the Dampwoods and learning about Inferni, a group of those of similar descent, Redtooth couldn't help but wonder which place would suit his needs best. Was he to stick with what was so far familiar, or was he to choose to run to his own kind? No matter what he chose in the end, Winter was setting into full effect. If he did not fall into a community, he felt the cold may very well kill him.


With a head reeling with different possibilities and the desire to think alone, Redtooth rose from where he lay in the caverns. He grabbed his belongings and threw his pack over his shoulder. It was into the woods that he walked. He set his course toward the setting sun and the steadily darkening sky.


In the encroaching darkness, Redtooth could see the faint flicker of flame through the trees. He was drawn to it like a moth to a brightly burning spotlight. He made his approach, but he stopped and leaned against a tree that stood a fair distance away so he could watch. His eyes followed the flame as the fire-dancer spun her staff. And soon, his attention fell upon the fire-dancer herself. She was beautiful; appearing just a dangerous, yet just as graceful, as the fire she wielded. As he continued to watch, the fire was soon forgotten. Instead, Redtooth's stare was selfishly directed toward the stranger's bare breast.

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This was merely practice for the dark princess. She was no where near as talented as her mother, but she would gladly give anyone who decided to watch, a nice show. Gold flecked eyes left the flames for just a moment, spying a red hued male leaning against a tree as he watched her. Wanting to show off, as always, she tossed the flaming staff into the air. She pushed her body forward so her feet were in the air with her hands on the ground for just a moment before flinging herself back onto her feet again, effectively doing a front handspring so she ended up almost right in front of the male. Her arm stretched out just in time to catch the staff and immediately start spinning it again. Blue and gold orbs were on him as she spun the staff in front of her before slowly bringing it to a stop.

A smirk tugged at one corner of her lips as she stuck each end of the staff in the snow to put out the flames, her eyes never once leaving his form. Like what you see handsome? Her own gaze traveled up and down, taking in all of him before glancing back up as those stunning green hues.
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As distracted as Redtooth was by the buxom curves of the firedancer's body, he could tell that she could see him watching from the tree line. He could feel her gaze lay into him, but she did not stop. In fact, she did the opposite. Some, in Redtooth's experience, fed on the attention of others. They sucked it up like greedy sponges. The attention they garnered made them who they were. It defined them in more ways than one. In the way that she put on her show for him, it was clear to Redtooth that the stranger belonged to the fold of the sponges. Redtooth however, was just the type of guy that was red-blooded and dumb enough to play into a pretty girl's game.


And what a show it was.


She finished with a graceful and grand trick. The fire spun freely in the air as she made her move, not moving, but flipping, toward him. The woman found her feet, and soon, the burning staff fell firmly back into her hand. Redtooth stared on, thoroughly impressed. Surprisingly, she was the second to call Redtooth handsome in a single week. His eyes widened and his brow furrowed in surprise, but he took the compliment in stride. Maybe this far up north, the women found average, joe-blow guys to be hot shit. Redtooth wasn't complaining.


"Yeah," he said, nodding slowly. Redtooth smirked. "You ain't so bad to look at." He shrugged and played it coy.

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Lust was well aware of the fact that the males eyes were practically glued to her as she danced, and she reveled in that fact. She was always the type to enjoy soaking up attention from others, no matter who they were or what kind of attention it was. As long as all eyes were on her, she was happy. Her practice had turned into a private performance for this male and she did well to make sure he would enjoy himself. He was a stranger to her, having never met the coppery toned male, but he was casually within Anathema's lands. Surely that meant he was a newcomer, right?

As she finished her dance, she called out to the male, asking if he liked what he saw. For just a moment, he seemed taken aback by her referring to him as handsome. His eyes widened and brow furrowed in a look of surprise and the dark princess smirked at this reaction. What? Not used to a woman calling you handsome? In truth, he was average looking, cute at best. Handsome was simply the word she used to describe any male she encountered, beautiful being used for the females. This male was decent at least, she was particularly found of the red hue of his pelt and it seemed to match well with those green orbs. She had seen plenty more who were far better looking though. This male would make for a good toy for now though at least.

He made the comment that she wasn't so bad to look at and that devilish smirk of hers graced her features once more. Not so bad huh? Is that why you couldn't keep your eyes off of me? She moved to stand beside him, leaning her shoulder against the tree. So, do I get to know your name or will I just have to keep calling you handsome? That flirtatious smile spread across her lips as blue orbs watched him. Oh how fun it was to have new toys to play with.
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As smooth as Redtooth tried to portray himself to be, there were certain idiosyncrasies that he couldn't shrug. For one, he didn't really know how to take a compliment and simply leave it at that. And though the kind words came from an insincere place on Lust's part, Redtooth didn't really know that. "Uh nope," he replied, smiling sheepishly. "Handsome isn't really an adjective folks use to describe me." Sarah had, but that had been a long time ago -- and it apparently hadn't meant much, because she ended up in someone else's bed at the end of the night.


She stepped closer, and Redtooth could feel his body tense with nervous apprehension. Had canine's had the ability to perspire, Redtooth would have broken out in a cold sweat. As to why his eyes followed Lust like moths to an industrial bug-zapper -- "I mean, yeah. You're pretty attractive." His attempt at playing things coy flew straight out the window. "And your staff. Shit's on fire! Don't get me wrong, but that's hot as fuck." He shrugged. The pun was totally intended.


Moving closer, Lust feigned interest (which Redtooth wholeheartedly believed). She leaned upon the same tree, and Redtooth could feel his heart hammer in his chest. "I'm Red," he answered. "Like the color. But, uh -- you can call me whatever you want, I guess."

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This new toy was quickly proving to be a great amount of fun, now just how much fun could she get out of him? The dark princess flashed him a flirtatious smile when he replied that handsome wasn't something others used often to describe him. Well, everyone else clearly need to have their eyes checked. Who wouldn't swoon over those green eyes? Lust did in fact love green eyes, though she preferred fiery orange orbs over any other eye color. That could very well be because her brother Greed had orange eyes that gleamed like little flames against his earthen toned pelt.

The red male visibly tensed, showing his nerves as she drew close. His cool composure quickly dissolved as he slammed that she was indeed attractive before trying to play it off by adding that her staff being on fire was "hot as fuck". It was kind of a lame joke but Lust let out a genuine chuckle as she kept her eyes on him. Well, I'm glad you liked the show. He offered his name, Red, like the color. He even went on to say she could call him whatever she liked. That seductive smirk tugged at her lips. This toy was certainly lots of fun. I'm Lust. A single clawed finger came up to drag along the underside of his jaw as her eyes were locked on him. Like the sin. She watched him, waiting to see what kind of reaction she would get from her new toy.
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In Redtooth's experience, there were two types of Luperci: those who wore pants and those who didn't. Redtooth belonged to the latter group. He did not wear pants -- he had never worn pants. He didn't even own a single pair. They just didn't feel natural to him. His coat was one thing -- but it was born of necessity. The winter was cold and he needed something (and pockets were pretty rad. But pants were an unnatural thin. However, in a moment like this, Redtooth wished he had a pair on hand.


Because as soon as her finger trailed the outline of his jaw, Redtooth could feel all the blood in his body rush to his secondary brain -- and without pants, Redtooth could not hide the obvious swell of his privates. Fuck it Red, he told himself. Just roll with it. See where this goes. What's the worst that could happen? AIDS. Probably AIDS.


He swallowed thickly and searched for whatever confidence he could muster. When he finally found the guts to act, he took his hand an placed it upon Lust's hip and he held her firmly. His gaze met her's and his brow furrowed. "You treat every guy you meet like this? Or am I some sort of special case?" he asked. He hadn't been intimate with anyone since, well fuck -- Sarah. That's fucking depressing, he couldn't help but think.

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Oh now things were getting very interesting. As her clawed finger traced his jawline, the smell of arousal reached the dark fae, causing her to glance down for just a moment. That moment was all she needed to see that appendage starting to swell. So, just one finger on him was all it took to get him going huh? This was going to be very fun.

Blue eyes met his green hues as his hands gripped onto her hips as he posed a question to her the dark princess. That seductive smile never once left her lips as her arms came up to wrap around his neck, pulling her even closer to him and pressing her body against his. I only act like this with guys I like. It was the truth, it just so happened that she hadn't come across anyone yet that she hadn't liked. Lust flirted with nearly everyone she came across, males especially, but there were a couple of girls in the mix as well. What about you Red? Am I special? She leaned into him, gently nipping at his ear before her next words came out as more of a whisper right next to his ear. Or can every girl turn you on this easily? The dark fae was teasing the poor boy, egging him on. What was the harm in having a little fun though? Lust enjoyed all sorts of fun fairly often, craved it even. There was no doubt in her mind that this male was up for some fun. The fun might not last too terribly long though. After all, only inexperienced males could be aroused so easily. It made Lust wonder if he had ever been with a woman before, or if it had simply been a very long time since his last round of fun.
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Oh, how much like a fly he was as he found himself caught in Lust's spider's web. But, unlike a trapped insect, Redtooth did not fight circumstance in any way. He was just a passenger; ready and willing to follow this road down wherever it went. And at this point, he figured he knew exactly where that road would lead... and that was totally great in his book. Absolutely, totally great.


He pulled her in and she draped her arms around his neck. Their bodies pressed together and Redtooth's heart started to beat so fast that he thought it would explode from his chest in some gruesome fashion (like the chestburster scene from the first Alien movie, or something. Not like he'd know that). And then, she spoke. "Yeah," he answered. "Like I said, you're pretty nice to look at." But she was even better to touch, he realized.


Then, when she leaned in to nip his ear, Redtooth felt a shudder run down the length of his spine. Truthfully, any girl with a pretty face who got this close could turn him on with relative ease. But right now, Redtooth needed the woman who's body was pressed against his. He ran one hand upward from her hip to her side and whispered, "You got somewhere private we can go?" Preferably someplace with a bed. Wherever she led him, he'd follow.

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The dark princess always enjoyed these kind of interactions, but it was especially fun to corrupt those inexperienced males. Red here certainly seemed to be one of those males. With how quickly he became excited, there was no doubt in Lust's mind that he either had no experience, very little, or it had simply been way too long since a woman had touched him. That clawed finger under his jaw was such a simple action that some wouldn't even consider to be sexual, but the man started showing right away. It had been a physical confirmation that she was already getting to her new toy and she reveled in that fact.

When she asked him if she was special, he somewhat repeated what he said just moments before, stating that she was nice to look at. She already knew that was true though, he couldn't seem to keep his eyes off of her, and now that he was touching her, he couldn't keep his hands off of her. One hand moved up to rest on her side as he asked if she had somewhere private they could go. With a smirk on her face, she looked up at him as she spoke. What? Don't wanna be on display out here? She flashed him a wicked grin before taking a step back, her hands leaving his shoulders to hold onto his own hands. We can go back to my place. Her brothers should be gone for at least a little while so they should be alone there. She didn't let go of his hand as she led him back to her home, not bothering to stop to give him a tour before heading to the bedroom.
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What? Do it right here? In the snow? Redtooth was a shameless creature; neither public nudity or exposure bothered him in any way. The cold, however, that was a different story. "What? Here?" he asked. The notion came as a shock, like a surcharge at a formerly surcharge free ATM. He looked around, taking note of the snow-swept ground. "It's cold. You know -- uh, shrinkage." Which was totally a thing (and a valid concern).


Thankfully, she suggested her own place. Redtooth breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, lets go." It seemed she was just as eager as she, as she wasted no time by taking him by the hand and leading him swiftly though the territory toward her own domicile. There, they had just the amount of privacy that Redtooth desired. When she finally let go of his hand after they arrived, Redtooth's eyes fell lustfully (ha, because that's her name) on the woman's body, and he waited for her to take the lead.


All he could think was this is going to be awesome.

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A small chuckle left her upon hearing his comment, a toothy smirk tugging at one corner of her lips. Her gaze traveled down his form for just a moment before meeting those green hues once more. What, don't think you can keep it up? Her smirk only formed into a wider grin as she teased him. It was a fair statement though. The cold seemed to have a certain effect on areas of the male anatomy. She suggested they go back to her place and he seemed all too eager to follow her lead back to her home.

Lust lead the way at a fairly quick pace, eager to get to a more private place so they could continue where they seemed to be starting up. Once there, she saw his hungry eyes move over her form, seemingly waiting for her to get them started. The dark princess wasted no time to close the space between them, draping her arms over his shoulders so her body was now pressed against his form. Her lips went to his neck, leaving gentle nips there before softly tugging on his ear with her teeth. You prefer for the woman to take the lead? Oh how she loved teasing this man. He could easily be her newest favorite toy. She absolutely loved her little playthings, especially the ones like Red here who didn't seem to have much experience, males she could be dominant with. Gonna make me do everything? Blue orbs met green hues as a seductive smile spread across her lips.
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She descended upon him with a hunger that could not be sated, like some ravenous specter. She threw her arms around his neck and drew her body close. Redtooth's hands found her form. His outstretched palms trailed slowly downward until each hand rested upon the cusp of her hip. He pulled her close, or rather, as close as he could as she was already upon him, pressing her body into him as if she were about to open up and swallow him whole.


When she nipped at his ear, Redtooth felt Lust to be far more than just a tease -- no, this was torture. She got him all riled up (easily, I suppose), and he wanted her know.


"Yeah," he replied, willing her to take the lead. Redtooth wasn't necessary inexperienced when it came to this sort of thing, however, he had only been with one other in an intimate way. He knew all bodies were different -- and what had once worked for Sarah he knew wouldn't be the same for Lust. It was nerve-wracking to think about, but Lust was more than willing to pick up the slack. "You just tell me what you want, and I'll do it." I mean, if she wanted to do all the work, Redtooth was totally cool with that.


After all, he was totally up to the idea of being dominated.

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As the dark fae brought the red male into an embrace, his own hands moved to rest at her hips, pulling her against him. It was a bit obvious she was already getting to him, making her wonder just how long she could keep teasing him before he finally gave in and just took her himself. It was a tempting thought for sure, but his words got her mind fixed on another idea altogether.

An almost predatory smile spread across her lips, exposing pearly whites ever so slightly. Whatever I want, huh? Oh the things she could have him do. He seemed to be giving himself totally to her mercy. Her hands moved from his neck to cup either side of his face, her lips just inches away from his own. There is something I'd like you to do. Her lips just barely brushed against his as she spoke, the very light movement tickling her lips. She was practically daring him to kiss her, eyes narrowed into slits but those blue hues still on him as she watched for a reaction. Show me what you already know. The dark princess was unaware how much experience Red had, though it was safe to assume it was very little. Still, she wanted to put him on display and see what she had to work with. If he still insisted she take the lead though, she would happily do so. She simply wanted to test out his abilities first, see what all she needed to teach him.
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