You and [m]e could write a bad ro[m]ance

Daisuke · 07-06-2010, 08:24 PM

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OOC: I don't have a problem playing it out if you don't. If you do, then in your next post you can make them bust if you want, or fade to black or whatever.

The moment he had gotten down in position, the woman had wrapped her legs around him, drawing him ever so close to her, and once he was inside of her, she arched into him. All in all, it made it easier for him to move in and out of her, though he wouldn't be able to slip completely out of her because of the positioning of her legs around his waist. A shiver ran up his spine as he had pushed into her, his pace quickening, thrusting in, and pulling out the fraction that he could. She had pulled herself up to him, making his member go completely inside of her. Her claws dug into his neck and back, which had made him push harder. He growled lightly as he thrust himself into her, something that he couldn't control doing. He held a smile on his face as he went down to kiss her again though, only one of his hands holding onto her hip while the other cupped her cheek for a moment, and then wandered down her shoulder, her side, and landing on her hip. Once he had both hands on both sides of her hips, he had given a hard thrust into her, not trying to hurt her, but almost being careless as he moved inside of her. The feeling of her warmth enclosed over himself was pleasure beyond belief. It'd been awhile since he had been inside of anyone, and compared to the warmth of a man, a woman just topped it. It wasn't to say that he preferred the woman over the man, no, for he enjoyed them both because of their subtle perks. He's experienced the best of both worlds, and he loved both worlds to death. It was only a matter for finding one in each world that he was fascinated with enough to go to the ends of the earth to be with them.

The two bodies were one, the male over the female, the two doing things the way that god himself had intended on sex to be had. Daisuke's thrusts had made the bed squeal underneath the two intertwined bodies. Strel's bed had done the same thing, but the two males didn't even worry about the noise it was making simply because they just were too drunk to care if Alaine, or any of the other occupants of the second floor heard what was going on. Now, Daisuke wasn't sure if she cared about the noise that the bed was making, including the headboard hitting up against the wall, or not, but he continued the sexing either way. He threw back his head for a moment, his breathing was rugged as he had still continued to push into her, withdraw, and repeat. His chest let out heaves of hot air and sucked in the smell of sex, the cool air that had pooled in the room. Was it raining outside? Was that the reason the air was cool? Daisuke didn't know, nor did he have the ability to check since the woman's window was behind him, and he didn't feel the need to stop what he was doing now to look and see if it was raining or not. He would have done it if his body hadn't been in the middle of having pleasure being distributed from himself to her and vice versa.

Alaine... he moaned as his head had rested on her shoulder as he had continued to move in her. Bite me as hard as you can. the male told her, wanting her to take her teeth and drive them into his flesh, like she was doing with her nails into his back. Make me bleed.. the male breathed the words out to her, his body still continuing on.

Alaine Winters · 07-08-2010, 11:37 PM

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ooc: eh. i just sped it up a bit.
wc: 357

Alaine had never been a violent person. The mask she wore was pure and meek, timid and angelic, innocent and naive. But deep down was a wildness that no doggish breeding could pull from her soul, a voracious appetite for life, the instinctual need to live and prosper and be remembered forever in the genes of her offspring. And this wildness, usually suppressed so much that to deny it's existence was plausible, now bubbled to the surface like an unstable mixture of chemicals, oozing from each pore with the heavy scent of sex.

In the end, it was Daisuke's commands that unleashed it, his begged need to be devoured that pulled from her mind the animal appetite for violence and passion. His moan fuelled her need, the woman's slender body bucking beneath his own, arching to meet each thrust, to fill the emptiness right up to the brim with him. And as the tempo reached a fever pitch and his head fell to her shoulder, baring the male's golden neck like some sort of meal on a golden platter, she simply could not resist. Ivory fangs were revealed in a primitive snarl as he slammed into her again, her pixie jaws snapping over the place where thick neck met muscular shoulder. Her teeth dug down into the moving muscle, pinpricks of blood welling to meet her tongue, the rusty taste driving her wild as her tongue lapped at the area, her claws digging through the golden fur on his back and leaving almost feline scratches.

The collie-woman groaned around her mouthful of flesh as she felt it, the precipice of completion looming closer, the pair of them flying towards it like a steam train without breaks. Only a little further, a little harder, a little faster and, and, and- She convulsed against him, her body arching tight as a bowstring, each lean muscle quivering with ecstasy as Alaine flew over the edge. Her emerald eyes gazed blindly at the ceiling, her head thrown back with auburn curls flying in a wild copper crown about it. Stars leaped before her vision, and the train flew over the cliff.

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Daisuke · 07-09-2010, 01:45 AM

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OOC:I just had to bust out with A Beautiful Lie table; It's totally inappropriate for the situation but I don't give a shit. <3; and uhm, I dunno if you want to end the thread or speed up the time, but whichever is fine with me! (I really would love to continue though <33)
It's time to forget about the past
To wash away what happened last

It took no thought at all. Just the exposing of his neck. He was her next meal in her mind, and he fucking loved the feeling of it. Her teeth sunk into the base of his neck, he let a grumble come from his throat, a moan of sorts as he moved in and out of her, his moans becoming deeper and deeper as she dragged her nails through his skin. His wings were getting blood on them as the blood trickled down the spine of the male. He loved the feeling of her nails through his flesh. It burned when the cool air hit it, but he liked the pain for some reason. He hadn't retaliated though, he knew that he could not hurt the woman, even if it was in the process of making love. He was sure in the past that he told her that he would not hurt her. She had never said the same to him (in which he was glad because of this situation), and he was pretty sure he did and he would definitely keep such a promise. He still had enough self control to remember such a thing.

Let us loose our self control. he could feel the build up, the inevitable end was soon to come. Literally. The woman bit down on his flesh still before her body convulsed into him, her back arching and pushing him into her completely. The contraction of the muscles had sent him into her, his seed busting from him and going into her, his knot getting tied into her. He slowly came to a stop, his member still stuck inside of her, and would be for awhile now. He panted though, his chest heaving as his body went into an attempt to get some air. He sat up as much as he could against her, letting her get her own air. He was tired and tied now. He looked down at the beautiful Alaine. He just looked at her though, the look of satisfaction on his face as he looked down at her. Don't let anyone ever tell you that you're not beautiful, Alaine. the male spoke to her, giving her a kiss on the lips once more before he had pulled himself and her to where he and she could lay on their sides. His chest was still heaving as he looked at her, his blue eyes on her. She was the focus of the male, for now, until something sparkly caught his eye, and then he would look, analyze and then look back at the woman. For now though, she was his world. Right at this moment here. He had the joint time for her to be his world.

He had forgotten that his back and neck were bleeding, the pain being numb to his mind. Mind over matter. That's how Daisuke dealt with most pain, or he turned it into pleasure. Laugh instead of cry type thing. The male still panted lightly, his hand reaching to her soft cheek and his thumb rubbing her beautiful cream fur. Her lips were stained red with his own blood. He found the look incredibly sexy and he couldn't help but kiss her yet again, a big grin still on his lips.

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Don't ask too much, just say
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Alaine Winters · 07-09-2010, 09:34 PM

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table © Alaine
ooc: that is a sexy table o: anywho, i'm good to continue! time jump whenever, although you could probably get some good woozy Alaine right now XD
wc: 421

Her body hummed all over, radiating female power, oozing sexual contentment. Her bones felt like liquid, her muscles melting around them, warm and used and pleasantly exhausted. She just felt so damn good! Was this what she'd been missing out on, all this time? Was this what lovemaking was supposed to feel like, or was it a one-off, a glorious combination of him and her that could never be duplicated? The woman wasn't sure, for she could barely even think straight, her mind still brimming with excess of chemicals. The afterglow settled down on her like a gauze of beauty, making those emerald eyes sparkle, her lips lifted in a smile, still smattered with the ruby of his blood.

Dai, still stuck in her, managed to position himself so that she could breathe. He was watching her with those entrancing ocean eyes, just watching her, his smile rousing one of her own as the collie-woman stretched her arms up above her head, enjoying the pleasant ache that resonated through her body. And when he spoke, she rose to meet his kiss, laughing softly against his mouth. They lay facing each other, one of her slender legs still drawn over his hips, the scattered material strewn about them like the demise of a rainbow. From deep in her throat came a satisfied hum, her lashes lowering over jade eyes that watched the golden male as though he were the only thing in this world apart from herself. And right at the moment, he most certainly was.

After another sweet kiss, she licked her muzzle, cleansing it of the sweet copper of his life-blood, before lifting each of her fingers to her tongue in turn. Satisfied that all remnant of his blood had now been pulled from her fur the woman snuggled closer to Daisuke's chest, listening to the reassuring beat of his heart.

" Dai?" She said suddenly, pulling back enough that she could meet his gaze, her own suddenly wary, " Don't... Don't tell Caillen about this, okay? He won't understand... He doesn't need to know." She wondered if her golden knight would understand, one of her ivory hands resting on his broad chest, fingers slipping through the soft gold hair there. She felt no shame from this union, felt no dramatic shift in their relationship, but now that her mind was gradually beginning o clear from the sex-fog this complication had become apparent. Her son would not understand, and it would be better for everyone if he was left unawares.

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Daisuke · 07-09-2010, 11:00 PM

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OOC: sweetness. I'd love to continue as well xD; and yeah it's been awhile since i used this table. <3
It's time to forget about the past
To wash away what happened last

If Daisuke and Luperci knew how to take photography, or if Daisuke knew how to paint a picture (he knew nothing of the world of drawing or painting, the caveman he was; he did, however know of dyes a little tiny bit about tattooing) the look that was on the woman's face and body would be a perfect subject for a piece of art. Instead, Daisuke had his remarkable memory. He'd remember most of the night, if not the whole night, depending on if he drank anymore or not, which he was on a good buzz right now, he might get away with remembering most of the night. Some details may be lost because of the alcohol's numbing of the brain. Either way, Daisuke hoped that he'd remember the look of her with his blood on her face, that beautiful grin that was placed there. It made him shiver lightly, his fur on the back of his neck stood up as a response as well. It was so beautifully sado-masochistic.

She went to clean the rest of the blood off of her maw after. He didn't bother to lick his shoulder clean, he was numb to the pain that throbbed in his chest. The alcohol was probably to blame now. He still panted lightly, and his tail wagged gently as well, showing that he was as content as could be right here, with her at this moment. They kissed again before the woman snuggled into Daisuke's chest. Daisuke wrapped his arm around her, his clawed hand playing in her long auburn locks. Daisuke let her snuggle close, and held her closer until she had suddenly pulled back, in which he released her to where she would be able to move. Dai? his name was called with a questioning tone. He looked down at her, his oceanic orbs looking into the emerald green ones that were unique to her. Don't... Don't tell Caillen about this, okay? He won't understand... He doesn't need to know. the woman told him. He would never purposely tell Caillen about their joining that happened tonight. It wasn't any of his business anyways. Daisuke never really was the one to kiss and tell. After all, he was very vague with how many women he had been with, the only real thing giving him away would be his willingness to jump right in, and to drink and do things that weren't normally done by anyone who he was related to. If his siblings saw him now, they probably would expect him to have been with several women. Pachi would rub it in his face about how he was a whore and she wasn't because she was with only one boy. That was, if she didn't dump him by now, with Pachi being one of the more fickle beings with who she was with rather than just being with just about anyone like Daisuke had a tendency of doing.

A gentleman never kisses and tells. the male spoke, a coy grin on his face as he put his hand on her cheek again. He won't hears it from me, that's for sure. Daisuke reassured the woman, smiling the entire time as the two sat there, her leg still over one of his hips and him still inside of her, throbbing. It's probably a good thing he wasn't here to hear us then huh? the male whispered to her, a silly Daisuke grin on his face as he giggled lightly. How old is he now, Alaine? A year yet? the male asked the woman, the male's age seemed to always escape his mind, the adventurer often would loose track of days if he had been moving around too much, and sometimes he wouldn't even make it home until the next day, and even with his memory of detail, the hours slipped by him sometimes. Probably because his mind was always moving ten million miles an hour. He was a good keeper of events, but not one of time. That was for sure.

Hide behind an empty face
Don't ask too much, just say
'Cause this is just a game!

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Alaine Winters · 07-17-2010, 10:24 PM

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Daisuke's reassurances settled her down and the young woman leaned in against his chest again, allowing her wooziness to dissuade the worst of her worries. She had the utmost faith that Daisuke would try his hardest to keep the cloth over Caillen's eyes, and was grateful for the fact that he hadn't questioned her request. In truth, Alaine was not so sure why Caillen shouldn't know, but the thought of it made a hollow premonition stir in her gut. Somehow, the healer reasoned with herself, her son would never be able to accept another man touching his mother in that way, ever again. And she didn't want to see what he would do if that knowledge arose.

Stirred from her musings by his question, the collie-woman, still pleasantly flushed, cast her sparkling emerald eyes back up to Daisuke. Yes, just about... He's grown so fast." How strange to think that she was only a year or so older than her own son! He was a young man now, and she still the lady that she'd always been. It seemed as if age did not condemn the young mother to the fate of her kindred - Even in her twilight years, she would have the cherub face of youth.

As the two canids settled in against each other, Alaine allowed her hands to slip through Daisuke's golden fur, trailing the motion with her eyes. He was still buried in her, throbbing slightly, pulsing her body with warmth. She drew back her fingers from his back and gazed blankly for a moment at the slight beads of ruby there. " Oh! You're still bleeding..." Suddenly feeling ashamed, the collie-woman's eyes lowered meekly. What on earth had come over her! She'd hurt him in the throes of passion! " I should probably dress those for you, Dai..." The healer in her was gradually re-emerging, the meek doll of her character surfacing once more to slowly hide the sexy, passionate nymph she'd briefly become.

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Daisuke · 07-17-2010, 11:55 PM

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OOC: ick shortness T.T sorries
It's time to forget about the past
To wash away what happened last

Daisuke figured that it would be better off if the closeness of his mother and his "older brother"- type relation hadn't been revealed. It was none of the little guys' business, and sometimes, lust took over. Caillen would understand things like this soon enough, Daisuke would hope, and if it did get out that Daisuke mated with Alaine and it got back to the child, hopefully, just hopefully the child would not hold the actions against either his friend or his mother. Daisuke didn't know if he could handle Caillen being mad at him like that, for doing this here, what he was doing right here and now with the woman whom was his mother. Daisuke almost felt guilty for just doing what he had done, but he still felt whole at the same time. He didn't want this to end, and yet, he did. The male was conflicted, majorly. He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. Yes, just about... He's grown so fast. the woman verified his inquiry. Daisuke would only be a year older than Caillen as well. Aye, they grew up so fast. The years were starting to go by faster and faster it would seem to the golden brute. Then soon he will understand I'm sure. the male spoke, nodding his head as he took a deep breath and he closed his eyes for a few moments. He could feel the tiredness start to wash over his body, but he refused to fall asleep yet, him forcing his eyes open with a few blinks of his oceanic orbs.

Daisuke, still stuck within the depths of the woman, had given a quick movement in her yet again, his body thrusted again into her, out of random really. He didn't know why this happened, nor did he really even ask himself why it had happened either. The woman looked down at his shoulders, and spoke to him about dressing the wounds she had created. The male cupped her cheek and gave her another kiss on her lips. Laters. Don't worry about me now, it doesn't even hurt. the male spoke, his hand moving to play with her long aubrun curls again. Alaine...I'm glad that I'm here right now, with you.. he randomly said, his eyes looking into her own as he had spoken the words to her. We should do this again sometime. I would be up for another round or two later on. the male growled seductively as he leaned in for a kiss. He would pull back from the kiss and nip at her cheek and neck playfully. He meant it. He'd love to be with her more than once.

Hide behind an empty face
Don't ask too much, just say
'Cause this is just a game!

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Alaine Winters · 07-30-2010, 10:04 AM

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To her worries, Alaine's golden knight merely smiled, brushing away her concern with a soft, lingering kiss. His hand moved to toy absently with her auburn curls, and the collie-woman sighed, satisfied that the large male would not bleed out all over her floor. However, his voice returned her dazed mind to the present, and glazed emerald eyes flicked up lazily from beneath heavy lashes to meet those of ocean blue. Dai spoke pretty words, and a smile curved about her maw in response, a happy hum warming her breast with lackadaisical merriment. To her, it felt as if there was no time, and that in the cocoon of his arms she could lay and be safe forever. But that was the sex and alcohol talking - Sooner or later Alaine would have to think about this night's rendezvous with the heavy mind of reality, and try to sort out the mess that her heart was fast becoming.

To the latter of his words, the collie-woman giggled delightedly, the soft bell-tinkling of her laughter smothered by his growling kiss, demanding and claiming her mouth and her attention. Happily submissive to his wants, the slender woman arched gently against him, reveling in the heavy lucidness of her muscles as the golden male nipped at her cheek and nuzzled at the slender curve of her throat. She felt it again, that delicious swell of fire in her gut; Daisuke had awoken a truly ferocious fire this day, had broken the dam that had held her sexuality in check for so long; But Alaine was not of a promiscuous nature, and she was virginal in her knowledge of intimacy.

A sudden though struck the intoxicated woman, and she suddenly pushed back, her palms rising against Daisuke's chest so that he would look at her. Blinking slightly, a look of concern marred the woman's pretty nymph-like features, her slender and sharp collie maw tilted slightly in worry. " Dai, are we... We can still be friends, right? Even though we... Well, you know." A blush spread across her already flushed features, a much-delayed modesty claiming her voice once more.

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Daisuke · 07-31-2010, 11:41 PM

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ooc talk; uhm noes you don't <333

Daisuke learned at a young age that he should never regret his decisions, and he would have lived by that until today, where his mind was finally screaming at him that he could have ruined an entire relationship and a half because of his stupid actions and the alcohol. He would push away the feeling several times just for it to come back and heavily sit on his mind while he laid there, his arms wrapped around the woman, their hips still pushed and stuck together, and the warmth of the woman still between his own legs. Daisuke let out a content groan though as he was reminded of the pleasure, of the wonderful feeling it was to be with a woman. He liked the release that his body would give when he was with a woman, and though there was a release with a man, he knew the difference. With a woman it was natural feeling, with a male it was like a sin, but a sin that Daisuke loved so much that he would give himself up to a man any day, as would he give himself up to a woman's will as well. His attention went back to the woman as she had pushed on his chest and looked up at him. He looked down at her because of the action and cocked his head lightly, as if he was expecting to be asked a question. And of course, the woman would ask him a question.

Dai, are we... We can still be friends, right? Even though we... Well, you know. the woman would speak to the male. Daisuke smiled at her, fingers running through her silk fur of her neck and cheek, and then he tickled the bottom of her chin. "Why would this change anything? I say it makes our bond stronger." the male would ask the woman as he held a huge Daisuke-grin on his face. He would twist the two, to where he was on top of her again, and then he sat there for a moment, just admiring her beauty from his position on top of her. " Plus, why would I not want to be friends with the beautiful Queen Alaine? That's just preposterous!" the male would speak before he would lean back down and kiss her. When they broke from about the millionth kiss that Daisuke had given her, he had leaned back up over her, and his rainbow colored head was thrown back for a moment. He inhaled deeply for a few moments before he could feel his length start to loosen it's grip on the woman's body. Within a few more moments, his tool had released from her. He took another deep breath as he had leaned down and kissed her and then fully removed himself from her and then he rolled off to the side of the woman, their bodies now released from each other.

He took a few deep breaths as he laid there next to her. His blue eyes were on her and her body as he laid there. His eye lids were starting to become heavy as he looked at her though, fatigue finally taking over his body like a storm taking over an oceans. He sighed lightly as he raised his hand to her face. "Can I stay here? Sleep here with you tonight, my Queen?" he asked permission to sleep here with her. He didn't want to have to leave. Not yet.

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Alaine Winters · 08-19-2010, 04:54 AM

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His soft touch lulled her worries, and the woman nuzzled into his palm, enjoying the feeling of those tender fingers caressing her face. The soft words reassured her once more, and Alaine nodded meekly in agreement. She slid against him as the golden male shifted to straddle her on the mattress, unable to stop from blushing as he gazed down at her with those intent blue eyes. The Apothecary could only imagine how she might look, flustered and wanton, still flushed with the afterglow of their wild passion.

The woman could feel him still inside her, but after a moment the new lovers parted slowly, his lips seeking hers in a final tender kiss. In the back of her mind, Alaine realized that the whole hotel might have heard their reckless lovemaking, and that she herself was now clothed in his scent, but she simply couldn't conjure up the frame of mind to care. The golden youth settled beside her, and she could hear his slowed breathing, and felt the warm heaviness of sleep slowly begin to steal over her own limbs. Tilting her face to watch him, a small smile played across the woman's pixie-slender maw, her forest-green eyes shuttered with a gradually lowering frame of thick ebony lashes. Because his body had now left hers a slight chill pervaded the hazy air, and the woman instinctively snuggled closer to his innate body heat, the golden wolf's fur gathering more warmth to his muscular body than her own silken collie pelt. One arm laced over the male's chest, fingers tracing delicate and imaginary designs over the hard muscle there.

To the male's soft question, floppy chocolate ears perked slightly, and a soft thrumming purr laced her throat. There was no way she would allow him to leave now, not when they'd already gone so far to break down the foreign beauty's borders regarding physical content. She offered him no reply, simply snuggled closer to that alluring body warmth, and allowed twin emerald to slowly drift closed.

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