[M] Just Let Go
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WARNING: This thread contains material exceeding the general board rating of PG-13. It may contain very strong language, drug usage, graphic violence, or graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.
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Put the M on, same as last time. :3


The black and gold hybrid hadn't been spending much time away from Casa's borders, hanging around relatively close. The attachment she already had for the pack was steadily increasing. Ismeme had welcomed her, Adelle wanted her there, and Aro...she hadn't spoken to him since the first time they'd met in the woods. Sidra remembered how rude she'd been to him but soon she found herself enjoying the male's company which was an odd occurrence for her. She couldn't help but think about him and wonder if she'd get to see him again. A new concept all together. Of course, if she joined Casa she would but there was still a lingering hesitation about the whole situation. She hadn't been part of a pack for practically her whole life leading her to trust nobody but herself. If she surrendered to the ways of a pack, there would be a lot of changes in her life. Sidra wasn't quite sure if she was willing to commit to a family and wasn't sure if she was worthy. For months now she'd been getting by using vile tactics, getting men drunk, sleeping with them, and then stealing their belongings leaving them before they woke. If her pack knew about all that...would they still accept her?


Aro had been the only male she hadn't tried to take advantage of. She even gladly shared her booze and food with him and he'd done the same to her. A sigh escaped her as she walked through the forest, hands grazing trees and feeling the rough bark as she passed by. Amethyst eyes gazed off towards the Casa borders, a stern expression glued to her face. She wasn't liking this at all. Kativa seemed to be encouraging her to join the knights. There, she would be safe and could learn how to fight for real instead of using all the dirty tricks in the book to win.


Another deep breath was inhaled and exhaled before she came to a halt letting her back press up against a tree. There was so much thinking to be done and to be honest, she really didn't want to think anymore. She had her things with her, alcohol, knives, and other wares she usually had. She wore the black leather jacket she'd found when Hadley escorted her through the town, growing a liking to it. Black brow furrowed and she reached for her bag bringing it in front of her and looking inside. The flask was taken out and for the first time in days, a drink was taken. The strong burning feeling of the alcohol was welcoming as the liquid rushed down her throat. Enough of this silly nonsense. Sidra let herself fall to the ground, still using the tree to prop herself up. Fuck this... Another drink was taken, eyes closing to breath in her surroundings. Maybe she should just give in and let herself go, just for today. A small smile crept onto her lips as she let her mind go blank.


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My kindle skills grow stronger everyday :p

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The tuxedo brute moved slowly and with a slight hop in his step, his deer at his side, antlers starting to bud from the top of his head. His spots starting to disappear. Aro was proud of his little hoofed friend. Granted, he himself felt quite odd having a deer as a pet, but he would never let onto that. He made a decision to raise, protect, and care for the growing buck. His promise to the fawn would never he broken no matter the cost.


Aro was high as a cloud, and he was happy. His joint casually hanging from the sidenof his muzzle as he walked joyously along. His thoughts went along from the buck to his most recent companion that he acquired but a month or so ago. He wasn't sure what to think of the male but he had given him small tasks to do, cleaning things and they would duel once or twice a week. He thought about bringing him, but Aro wanted to find and be with Sirrah by himself...the deer...well he wouldn't stay with Raoth. Aro on several occasions felt himself becoming very close and trusting of his 'slave ' though that isn't the word he would ever call the tongueless canine. He was learning quite quickly how to understand Raoth, which made Aro quite proud of himself.


His thoughts were halted by a familiar scent on the wind, his legs followed the halt shortly, and so did Buck. A small grinnformed on the blue eyed deviant and he took a slight puff of his joint to maintain his joyful high. Walking now with a cool sway he followed the scent to its source. His eyes scanning to spot the beauty. It didn't take too long to find her sic sitting on the ground drinking from a flask. His charming grin taking over while he coolly leaned against a large tree. "Well, well, what do my eyes spot? I believe they have found the mysteriously attractive woman I had an encounter with a few months ago, what you think Buck?" The deer was standing at his side ears alertly forward watching the woman cautiously. After many encounters with wolves other than Aro and Raoth he learner not to trust others as he had come to trust them. But even then he didn't trust Raoth as much as he trusted Aro. The tuxedo male continued to smile his strong arms folded at his chest as he watched her, one arm broke the fold to take the joint out of his mouth after one last good puff. It seemed to take his high back up again..taking him now out of this world. He let out a pleased moan before putting it out on the tree and flicking it a ways away. He watched it casually land. His eyes went back to her pushing himself from the tree with his hip he walked over to her, Buck staying a safe distance away, " Told ya' I'd be back to find you.." He teases as he sat himself Indian style in front of her. His glassy blood shot eyes twinkling thoughtfully into hers.

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Yay!! Haha, Sidra being a butthole. :3


With each drink she took from the silver flask, the more relaxed Sidra became. Why should she have to think so much about these decisions. She was young and had the rest of her life ahead of her. Sure, she'd be safer in a pack, finally having somewhere to rest her head. But, that could come at any time and with any pack. Stubborn and indecisive, she continued to think all of this over always coming to the same useless conclusion. A sigh was taken as well as yet another drink from the flask. She was already feeling the effects of the potent drug, washing warmth through her body. Generally, Sidra was distant from the world blocking out everything that truly mattered. But, under the influence she was finally able to see all the small important things. For one, the friendships she'd made since coming to 'Souls.


As her thoughts continued to shift back and forth from the small things to the important decisions she had to make, Sidra drifted into a light sleep. The soothing silence of the forest lulled her. It was when Aro spoke to her that she noticed him and opened her eyes to see him standing before her. Sleepy eyes blinked and a smile spread across her lips. The black and gold hybrid shifted, propping herself up with one arm as she looked up at him, the pleasant smile stuck to her lips. I was beginning to think I'd never see you again Aro. I think my eyes are deceiving me. It can't be the incredibly charming asshole that ruined my kill, but saved it in the end. Her head tilted lightly to the side, a hand coming to rub the sleep away from her eyes. Damn alcohol always made her sleepy.


Amethyst eyes shifted to Buck who had grown a considerable amount since the last time she'd seen, and almost eaten him. A lighthearted chuckle filled the air as her eyes narrowed at the deer. He's grown, now he'll be even more delicious than before. She joked as Aro came to sit in front of her, her eyes finally coming to settle on the obsidian man. The joint was tossed aside before he did so, her eyes followed it as it fell tot he ground. Too bad he finished it before he got here, she rather liked the feeling it gave her. Sidra couldn't help but smile widely at him. If she wasn't so stubborn she'd probably offer him a hug, but instead stayed where she was and took another drink from the flask. Stalker. Damn it was good seeing him again, oddly enough. Sidra offered Aro the flask. The first time, he had to nearly pry it from her hands to get her to share but this time she didn't mind so much. The slender woman locked her hands together and raised them over her head in a stretch, a small groan escaping before her hands came to rest in her lap again. She continued to smile at him, looking past him at Buck who'd grown weary of wolves like her.


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Out of character

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He watched her, she was so peaceful. In his state, he almost wanted to sneak up and touch her soft cheek. He shook his head, thinking better of it. That could end disastrous. The image in his head, not very pleasant. His baritone voice broke the silence waking her, and luckily not startling her. His charming smile spreading further on his muzzle making his eyes almost squint hearing her voice. A soft frown stole his smile, "Aw, I'm quite sorry for making you wait...I just had to keep you guessing..." He laughed a little, then carried on, "Sidra, I'd have never thought anyone would have ever called me an asshole, however...I think the way you said it sounds catchy...Charming Asshole...mmm, yes, I like it.." He laughs more, as he took a joint from his pouch that had a good supply of them. Taking a match he striked it upon the nearby tree and lite it puffing in deep to get it nicely stoked. His eyes watching her amused and quite happy to be in her presence again. Her rubbing that sleep from her eyes made her look very cute, but he kept a good amount of his thoughts to himself.


Buck remained where he was as Aro came closer to her and sat himself down, Buck went into a lay as the woman spoke of him, his ears on alert watching the woman. The deer wasn't able to understand much of what the wolves around him spoke, but he was able to pick out a few. Some just words he realized weren't always directed to him. When the woman spoke of him, it was really jibberish. Aro smiled at her as he removed his cannabis from his lips and exhaled to his side. "Well...he isn't quite able to defend himself to his full potential yet, but he doesn't need to with me at his side, ma cheri.." His eyes gleamed with humor as he leaned close to her, a foot, from her muzzle.


He was leaned back laughing aloud as she called him a stalker, "...your personal stalker..." He winked as he came back to his position. His eyes found the flask, and he took it, while at the same time handing her the new joint, as he had seen her eying his spent one. "You like my stuff, huh? It's my secret blend.." He joked lightly.


Taking a light swig from the flask, he tested the liquid a little trying to pin what she had in the flask. Was it wine, whiskey, or vodka..Whatever it was, it was pretty good, and went down fairly smooth. His eyes glanced over to her, "So, what is Sidra doing? Napping randomly close to Casa?" He hadn't spoke to Ismeme, really, he hadn't met the woman, and as for Adelle, he never really spoke to her about her social life. They were dueling partners, but he did get a whiff of Sidra around the borders a few times, and couldn't help but have the need to see her growing stronger and stronger. More stronger than seeing that cute, shy Eclipse woman. Was it wrong for Aro to have so many woman around that he was attracted to? He was young, yet, and didn't worry about settling down anytime soon.



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They're just both stubborn butts. X3


Sidra almost felt disgusted by the smile that remained permanently on her face when Aro was around. She must look so silly. He was a man! It was men who made her so afraid of the world and men that had wronged her her whole life, except for a select few. Aro was lucky he fell under that category. But, Sidra couldn't help but feel a bit odd that the smile never quit. It was the first time she'd ever been so affected by a male someone. She had to admit that she rather liked it and didn't try to wipe the grin away. She'd been wishing he would come, and he had. How dare he make her wait though, how rude. The hybrid nodded to accept his apology anyways. Well good, cause now that's you're nickname. To me you will forever be Charming Asshole. By now, her sleepiness was pushed away by excitement. Her long tail starting to thump lightly behind her. Her face lit up when she spotted a second joint. Of course he would have more. She was the drinker, and he was the smoker or at least that's how she pictured them. She always had an abundance of the liquid on her person at all times.


He didn't offer right away, but she didn't mind and continued to take small sips from her Whiskey filled flask. Buck put an amused grin on his face the way he was so wary of her, as he should be. So, you have been teaching him. Buck actually absorbs the things you teach him? I thought it would all bounce off like he was rubber. Another lighthearted chuckle filled the air. She still couldn't picture a large wolf sparring with a a deer like the man said he'd be doing. They were prey! Aro leaned in, the warmth of his breath could be felt on her face. She challenged him by leaning in even closer, glaring gleefully into his stunning eyes.


His laugh was paired with a silent giggle from her, amused by his amusement of her constant insults. Great, I'll just give you a call whenever I need someone to creep me out. The joint was taken and given a big puff, inhaled deeply before she blew it off to the side. Ah, just what she needed. Alcohol was good, but this was much better. I love it. Now, he took her back to what she was trying to forget, Casa. The idea of joining was something she'd rather forget about today but Sidra wasn't about to ignore him. Her smile faded for a moment, Amethyst eyes glancing past the handsome man and towards the border. She sighed before turning back to him, taking one more hit from his joint before handing it over for her flask again. Since you ask, Sidra has been hanging close to Casa's borders for a while now and Sidra can't make up her mind whether she should join or not. Of course, even though she didn't realize it, her mind was made up. She was just having trouble accepting that soon, she'd be accountable for more than just herself. Not to mention, the rules she'd have to follow once she joined. Sidra wasn't fond of rules. So, I'm out here drinking, smoking, and forgetting about everything. Just for today. Her smile returned, so glad he'd shown up. He helped take the edge off of things as well, almost like a drug.


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Yes, they are, but they seem to be rather cute with one another XD

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She had quite a smile, and it seemed to show more than last time he had seen her, but last time, she almost fought with him. He was glad she had gotten over that, and was quite pleased with her insulting jokes. He didn't take it personally, hell, he had brothers and sisters, and he was the oldest. If he took things personally he would surely be depressing. It wasn't in Aro's personality to be depressing. His smile spread as she made it an official nickname for him, "Alright, Mysterious Beauty." He winked at her, giving her a much nicer nickname than she dubbed him. He dragged on his joint taking note of her excitement when he took it out in the first place. It was nice to have a smoking friend, especially someone who seemed to long for his company.


His eyes glanced back to Buck as he was mentioned, "Yes, I have been, and surprisingly enough he retains things quite well. Not as well as a bird, and other prey driven animals, but just like a horse he seemed to retain simple commands. He is more skittish than a horse, though. His loyalty seems to fall on one person." He knew she was most likely joking, and really not interested, but he'd offer the information anyway. "I have acquired a slave from a woman, Roath, and I don't intend on keeping him a slave, the reason I bargain with the woman to get the male from her. It is all he knows though, so I'm trying to gradually teach him a new lifestyle. I have put him in charge of Buck several times, but the deer prefers my company, and most of the time refuses to stay unless I put my foot down firmly." He smirked, "If you'd like...maybe I could show you some of his commands..maybe show you just how good he is becoming at dueling." Their eyes and muzzles mere inches from one another, and Aro was more than tempted in stealing a kiss, his heart seemed to pick of beats. Her stalker joke breaking the growing urge as he broke into laughter at that time. "Yes, but perhaps you won't need to call too loudly, I'll just be a mere barking distance away.." He gave a large charming smile at her, his brows raising as he spoke before falling just as quickly as they flicked up.


He watched as she took a good inhalation of the burning, but so uplifting smoke as he took a swig of the alcohol she offered to him. He grinned at her comment, "I'm glad to share it with you then." He almost regretted mentioning Casa, he didn't know it had put her in such turmoil, but he listened to her as he took another swig of her drink. "...well, Sidra doesn't have to, if it bothers her that much. I wouldn't want Sidra's spirit broken over such a decision.." He spoke of her in third person as she had, and he did speak truthfully. He loved her spirit, and he had thought she would thrive in Casa, but if making such a commitment bothered her, he wouldn't dare force it on her.


He handed back her drink and smiled as she had once more, "Well, I shall help you forget about things, and the best way to do that is to make you laugh!" He took his joint back, putting it back into his muzzle and stood with a warriors swiftness by pushing off the earth with his arms and kicking his knees off the earth moving his legs quickly so his feet were beneath him catching him. Standing upright he whistled, Buck coming over to stand in front of him, "Now watch as a deer and a wolf duel.." He winked at her, putting out his palm in a stop like signal, the deer stayed ears alert watching Aro find a good stick. Once the tuxedo male did so, he stretched his body and then took a long drag of his joint, exhaling the smoke through his nose. He took a stance, holding the stick out like a sword and Buck's ears flickered back like he was swatting away a fly. His front leg kicked and Aro said, "Bring it!" With that the young buck charged ramming his head at Aro's hands, and Aro allowed the hit. It was hard, but that was want Aro wanted out of Buck. He didn't want the deer to ever hold back, he needed to be ready for a serious scenario. The stick was forced from Aro's hands and then Buck rammed into Aro's stomach, almost knocking the male back, but the deer was still too young to have the full strength. It still knocked the wind out of Aro.


He shifted his weight to move his arms onto Buck's shoulders and his legs shifted position to push better off the earth. "Yeah! Good boy..now harder!" Buck's hoofs dug into the leaves and soft earth pushing with all he had, his muscles flexing with all he had, back legs pushing, their muscles rippled. He was strong for a young buck who still had 8 months more to grow, his stripes still there. Aro smiled amused and ready to end it. His one leg shuffled forward and kicked out to swipe away at one of the front legs, making the fawn loose his balance, and using that moment to push on the opposite side making him fall. "...got more to learn Buck!" He called. The fawn was upset, but he was learning. Aro held him down for a moment, hoping to inspire fight. He kicked and finally managed to kick the wolf off. Aro chuckled as he fell back onto his behind, almost loosing his joint, "Hey now, you almost got a real fight out of me, Buck!" He checked his joint making sure it was intact. He laughed as the young deer came over sniffing at the cannabis. "Yeah, joint..." He said to the deer. Aro patted his side and, "Good boy." He smiled bright eyed to the young deer.


His eyes looked over to Sidra with a large grin as he still sat where he landed, "Now I'm sure that inspired some laughter out of you!" He chuckled himself, "I got my ass kicked by a fawn.." He mockingly stated in a playful voice. He knew, and surely she knew, he could easily take down the fawn, but he was wanting to inspire fight, and confidence in the normally skittish creature. He knew during rutting season the young buck would be more than feisty and he was sure the fawn would need to be left alone. Standing he brushed off his fur and came, this time, to sit next to her, his shoulder playfully hitting hers gently, "Here, you can have a few more hits before I take my last few, then the last hit will be yours.." He knew he beginning to be gone, he wasn't on earth or and was floating in solar system somewhere. She could have more than he.




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They are! >.<


Sidra didn't think the name Aro had deemed her with was quite appropriate. She wasn't a beauty, even if she acted like she was with all the confidence in the world. Even so, she gave him a pleasant and somewhat sensual smile. Then the man started to go off about Buck and she tried to seem interested. In all, she was impressed that the young deer was able to learn anything more than pulling a cart. Aro was obviously proud of Buck, he seemed to light up when he talked about him as if he were his own son. Sidra was quite amused, listening to what he had to say but only caring because she thought it was funny. He mentioned a slave which caused her ears to flick back for a slight moment. He still didn't know about her own past, she'd basically been a slave to men but in a different and more dirty way. If he thought he could own slaves then she would be in deep trouble and basically jumping into what she'd been trying to escape from. Her adoration for him grew when he said he was making a new life for the man. This was much more interesting that the information on Buck.


The hybrid never pulled away, keeping herself mere inches from the handsome man's face. Their breaths mingled together, the warmth of his tempting the young woman. Sidra could feel her heart rate increasing and was secretly hoping that he would kiss her. I stand firm with my doubt that Buck can do anything more than pull a cart. You'll have to show me to make me believe. He pulled away, a breath was inhaled quickly, her hopes were washed away the moment he moved. Sidra couldn't help but laugh, the man going along with her joke. Oh. Right.


She wanted to join. Honestly, she didn't know why she was having such a tough time with this. It wasn't like she was bound to Casa for life. But, part of Sidra wants to...it's just taking her a while. He would make her laugh? This aught to be good. In one motion, Aro was standing and so was Buck. Her brows raised in delight. She would finally get to see if his bragging was viable. No way. She took another drink and propped herself up some more so she could watch them easier. Ears pushed forward as she waited for them to start, her tail was thumping loudly by now. Small bouts of laughter filled the air as both of them showed their moves, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Buck was actually fighting him. She gasped every now and then as the young deer headbutted Aro, it looked painful but the man never faltered. Aro looked as if he'd defeated the deer, but Buck surprised both of them by kicking the obsidian wolf off. Aro being knocked back on his rump was a sight that had Sidra cackling loudly. Her hands came to grasp her aching stomach. Good job Buck! She praised jokingly, looking over at Aro, still laughing.


Her eyes were watering now, that was what she needed. I'm impressed! By Buck. He certainly proved himself in that fight. But you, Aro, I think you're the one that needs to learn. Of course she was joking. He had gone easy on Buck, but it was humorous. Sidra bumped back as Aro came to sit by her side, her laughter still slowly subsiding. A deep breath was taken and finally she was able to calm herself. She took the joint and puffed again. Right now, she was completely at ease. The spotted woman let her head fall on his shoulder as she exhaled. They were both high as a kite and it felt amazing. Thank you. That's what I needed. I haven't laughed that hard in a long while. Buck is going to be a force to be reckon with when he's older. Watch out. Sidra pressed her head further onto his shoulder, relaxed in the male's presence. It didn't feel odd to be here with him, or frightening. With him, she didn't feel the need to be the sour bitch she was with most men.

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Are things going to get a little hot here? Let's find out...

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Their breath so hot, or was it his body temperature rising? His heart was certainly feeling like it was rising into his throat. Aro was amused with her words, she was so cute when she spoke in third person. He was extremely tempted to act upon his feelings and impulses, but he held back longer for many reasons. He was going to make her laugh, and his deer a good tool, since she was so against him even caring for it and not eating the damn thing. Of course, now he couldn't bring himself to really look at buck that way...though it was hard sometimes.


His actions worked like a charm, and he grinned ear to ear pride beaming as she praised buck, the fawn even looking at her his tail flickering as if wagging from her praise. He laughed a little as he stood, his ears catching how she was impressed only making him puff out his chest more and standing tall, then she cracked a joke. He chuckled, "Oh, yeah..I guess I should see if I can sign up for a class from Buck.." He came over to her lifted a brow, "Care to join the class with me?" He said in a low sultry voice before taking a seat next to her. Her head found his shoulder after she took a nice deep puff and exhaled as he head rested on his shoulder. He felt his heart pick up pace at a female's touch.


It had been so long since another female had touched him, and he wouldn't have thought much of it but his emotions were so heightened from smoking. His eyes looked down to her and he moved his arm some to move around her as she continued to lay her head on him. "Anytime, you have quite a nice laugh, I like hearing it.." He grinned and with a slight test to the waters he kissed her forehead before looking at the stars. They peered here and there from breaks in the tree foliage. "...do you know much about the stars?" He asked almost randomly to her in a distracted voice.

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:o


It only caused more laughter in the hybrid when Aro soaked up her kind words about Buck, puffing himself up. The young deer seemed to know she was saying kind things about him as well, his gaze dropping to her and tail twitching intently. Her laughter was undying even as she tried to calm herself. All the worries she had before had melted away with Aro's presence, the drugs, and their entertaining performance. Sidra was able to catch a breath before the obsidian man made his joke, but the laughter caught hold of her again and giggles filled the air. Buck, teaching them a class? She pictured herself and Aro following his instructions. They would be probably be in Lupus form headbutting each other the way he had done. Take lessons from prey? I think not. By now, she could barely breath but when Aro came to sit next to her she was finally calming down.


Sidra let herself breath and relax as she rested her head on Aro. Her tail was swaying gently behind her, a smile on her lips. This was so nice. The hybrid let her eyes close, focusing on the feeling the drugs gave her. She was light, as if she was flying through the clouds like a bird, as free as a bird too. The man's arm came around her and her eyes opened, body tensing for just a moment. It was instinct to her to react in such a way. A man's touch was something that she usually despised. But with him, the touch felt right, like his hand belonged there. Her heart picked up pace, head turning and eyes searching for his. Sidra smiled as he complimented her laugh. You have quite a nice laugh yourself. The kiss was a real surprise to her, her eyes widening for a moment before she realized that she liked it. Her smile stretched, heart rate continuing to rise.


Her gaze followed his trough the trees and into the sky where stars flecked the dark blue blanket, each giving off their own sparkling light. While he looked, she positioned herself so she was closer to him. A hand came to rest on his chest, her head pressing into the side of his face. She breathed him in, her mind focusing on only one thing. Him. The stars were great, but he was better than any sparkling light. Her voice was low and provocative, eyes looking at him instead of the stars. His question didn't quite process in her lifted state of mind as she was just as distracted holding no interest in the stars. No... By now, the moment was intense. Her heart was pounding in her chest wondering if he would make a move like she wanted him to. Her muzzle was dangerously close to him, daring him to kiss her.


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So...I wonder how Sidra's going to feel about Aro, possibly impregnating two females XD It might ruin his chances with her?

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He was so happy, his mind swimming high in the sky as she laughed smiled, and seemed like she was going to explode with joy. "Ah, I hear his classes are great...it's all vegetarian, though...I don't think I can live like that.." He chuckled settling close to her, his arm going around her casually, but it felt right. It fit as if it belonged around her. She searched his eyes and he let his lock onto her sapphires. His heart picked up speed again, and things seemed to be going in a direction he had thought of, but never expected to go there. Her words made him grin. Why was something like that making him so happy to know? Her hand found his chest and he smiled, his body feeling a warmth run through it. He didn't drink much, but somehow he felt as if he was becoming drunk off her touch. He had felt electricity from a touch, but never a warmth that went along with it. "..I'm glad you like it.." A deep sultry whisper escaped him. He was close to her, and felt no need to talk any louder...he spoke only for her to hear after all.


He peered from the stars to her when she said she didn't know and just as he was about to see if she wanted to go to a meadow that wasn't too far off from here, he saw something else in her eyes. She wasn't interested in the stars, and in truth, he wasn't either. Aro just didn't want to push anything onto her. She wasn't just some bitch, she was smart, funny, beautiful, and there was so much about her. She was shy, confident, courageous, but somehow nervous all at the same time. His eyes again locked onto her and his arm pulled her a little closer, his eyes never leaving hers while his other hand came up and grazed the side of her neck finding the back of it. His heart beating loudly in his ears. His fingers entangled into her fur as they brushed up to the back of her head. He then brought her muzzle closer with a gentle push toward him. His lips met hers. A low growl came from him as he drank in her contact.


His mind was so lost in her that he didn't think much on his actions, it just happened and he hoped she wouldn't be upset, but it looked as if she wanted it too. His arm that was wrapped around her moved allowing his hand to travel slowly down her side finding her hip and squeezing on it gently feeling her muscles and bone, another pleasured growl escaping him. She was so very attractive to him, he altogether forgot about any other female that ever caught his eye. Their lips touching was like a surge of energy, and he wondered for a second if it felt as great to her as it did him.


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Not necessarily. She'd be angry for a bit, but wouldn't be able to keep it up for long knowing all the things she's done. She'd be stubborn and he'd have to poke and prod her until she gave in. X3


The troubled hybrid felt as if she were in the midst of a wonderful dream every time she was with this incredibly charming and sexy man. More so this time than last. She didn't understand why it felt so good around him while when she was around any other male, she felt insecure and insignificant to the point where she felt she needed to lash out just to defend herself. Even poor Hadley who was as submissive as a new born pup. Of course, she had been quite rude to Aro when she first met him but there was something about him that she couldn't resist warming up to. Her nose wrinkled and eyes squinted as she replied. Ew! Then you can definitely count me out of this lesson. If there's no meat, then there's no Sidra. Maybe I'd have to turn on my teacher and just eat him. A chuckle echoed from her maw.


She enjoyed his arm around her. It didn't feel intrusive and foreign as many others' had felt. She found herself pushing closer and closer to him, his warmth radiating and mingling with the warmth of her own body. Looking into his eyes almost made her shy away and blush, but she stayed still and smiled at him brightly, her tail going ever faster behind her. His eyes were intense, alluring, stunning. These were eyes she could look at every day. Sidra's body and mind were swimming with a feeling she'd never felt before and she didn't want it to go away, she didn't want him to leave her. The young woman could sit here forever with his arm around her and never complain. His voice filled the air again and her smile widened, his voice matching the look in his eyes. He was danging a fresh piece of meat right in front of her face and she was oh so temped to reach out and grab it. Sidra didn't respond at this point, too caught up in the charming asshole to even come up with a response.


Aro knew she was gazing at him, yearning for him, and he turned to meet her eyes. The smile was gone and only want was left. Want for him to make any simple move. His arm around her was great, but she wanted more and she didn't know why. Maybe it was because it felt right. Her eyes didn't leave his, not even for one moment. The stars above didn't compare to his brilliant blue eyes. Aro tugged her closer and a small gasp escaped her, surprised by the move but not at all upset by it. Her heart rate was steadily increasing. Sidra felt as though it would beat right out of her chest. His hand started to move finally finding the back of her neck. Her breath was becoming heavy. Each move he made was making her yearn for more. After that, she felt the butterflies. They were wonderful. Her whole body seemed to become feverish but if felt good. Their lips met and her eyes closed, tail coming to a complete stop as she focused on the feeling of his lips against hers.


Although she had done a lot of dirty things, kisses were never a part of it. Men were usually wanting other things and a woman's lips were on the bottom of that list. This kiss, was her first true one and it was amazing. The world around her seemed to disappear. The only thing that remained was her and him, their lips together and blood pulsing through their bodies causing both of them to become hot. Her arms instinctively moved up around his neck and her body shifted so she could push her chest up against his. His hand followed the length of her side, her body tensing with pleasure as it reached her hip. It was a gentle and simple touch but it caused a mental pleasure she'd never felt. A sensual growl escaped her lips, a confirmation of just how amazing this all felt. Sidra didn't want to pull away. Instead, she continued the kiss never wanting it to end.


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Oh, Aro will poke and prod....he's a little persistent bastard...along with being a charming asshole :3....is it me...or is Sidra falling in love?

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The tuxedo man could feel the temperature rising around them, it was like he was on fire, but without any of the awful side affects...and only the benefits...the warmth. She was completely focused on him, and he on her. Their bodies met and it was better than any female he'd touched...and truthfully he'd touched a few..but only one could compare and that one...wasn't at all this gratifying, this intense. Perhaps it had only been Aro's first love, other than Nayru which he'd never had the opportunity to kiss. Sidra's lips, the contact of her body was like electricity surging through him, making him never wanting to leave her touch. Perhaps it was the alcohol coupled with his marijuana....either way, it felt fantastic, more than fantastic, incredible. No, there were no words for it. Her responses were right on making him more excited than he already had been just from touching her with his arms and hands.


She pushed her body into him, growled and Aro was gone in the throws of passion for this woman before him. His hand that had been around her neck moved down her spine gently tickling her fur, in hopes of causing shivers. If she was going to send him in a thrill he'd give her a taste of the thrill he could give. His hands were positioning themselves upon each hip, and he leaned back, putting himself flat onto the ground, taking her with him so she was on top. He was going to let her be in control of what went on. He somehow felt she would like being able to push away, or get out of his grasp if something happened she didn't like. However, judging by her reactions he was sure he wouldn't have done anything she wouldn't be crazy for.


Her lips seemed to never leave hers and Aro felt the same way, their kiss was magical, it seemed to sweep away the world, and he never had that affect when kissing. He usually seemed aware of his surroundings even in the throws of passion, but their kiss...nothing could compare, but he still attributed this to the side affects of liquor and drugs. Eventually, he did pull away, his eyes wanted to see her. When their lips parted his eyes opened, his heart racing, his breathing heavy, but his eyes found her body. He looked over her and he smiled, and he wanted to share his thoughts on one matter, "...you're beautiful...." His hands moved against her fur up her sides then around to her back finding her shoulders, bringing her back for more kissing. His length fully alert and more than ready to go, but he wasn't going to move his hips to find her opening. He wanted this to last, just the kissing was enough to please him for now. In a way, he knew she could sense it, and it was surely pressed against her a little..he didn't know where, he was too focused on their kissing to care.


Eventuallly, his tongue found hers though, and the contact made his hips slowly grind up against her, a deep growlish moan escaping him. His arms wrapped firmly around her bringing her closer. He was nearly shaking with anticipation and pleasure. He was completely lost in her and he was ready to do anything as long as it involved her and her body.


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I think she might be. Her first love. >.< Though, she won't admit it to herself or anyone else and will probably blame it all on the drugs and alcohol. Sidra seems to have caught Aro on her hook too. ;D


The want and desire in the atmosphere were rising with each touch or move either one of them made. His hands were welcomed on her body as they trailed over her. One rested on her hip while the other traced her spine, down her back. Her body arched as hand followed the length of her back, a whispery growl rolling off her tongue. Sidra inhaled deeply as his hand reached the lower part of her back, the touch sending a wave of pleasure through her body. Her own hands moved to match their kisses, running across his shoulder or along the side of his muscular neck, down to his chest, and back behind his head again.


Sidra followed Aro's movements as he leaned back, both his hands grasped her hips firmly, guiding her on top of him. The move startled her a bit and a gasp trailed from her lips, but she soon realized it was okay. A leg maneuvered over him so she was above him. Sidra felt safe in this position. She was in control. Like this, Aro couldn't do anything to overpower her, not that she was worried about that. Not once during this movement did their lips part. She was mesmerized by him, drawn to him. As she moved, the world spun slightly, a reminder that she'd been drinking and smoking. Though, she hadn't felt the effects of the drugs until that movement. The only thing she'd felt up until now was the heat, the passion, and the desire she had for him and whatever he had in store. The joint he had given her had been dropped whens their lips had met, though she hadn't noticed it and didn't care.


Even as the moments passed, the feeling the kiss granted her with didn't pass. Instead, it had the opposite effect. The pleasure escalated. His lips against hers was like a new drug, it gave her a new high that couldn't be compared to anything else. Sidra kept her body pressed close to his and one hand on his chest. The other she supported herself with. A moment later Aro ended the kiss, pulling away gently. Amethyst eyes met his stunning blue ones and she couldn't help but smile. He was so enticing. Her breathing was strained, body hot. Sidra watched him as he looked over her and worry arose in her eyes. She was fearful of what he would see. She was littered with ugly scars that told of her past. Her ears flicked back hoping he wouldn't change his mind about what they were doing. Everything seemed to slow down in this moment but when a smile creased his lips a subtle reassurance washed over her. The words he spoke surprised the hybrid, her brow raising as she looked at him. He didn't think she was horrific and ugly, he though she was beautiful. She wasn't expecting that.


Sidra's smile widened as he spoke those words. Though in the back of her mind she had doubts that he intended them as the truth, she wished to believe it. Before he pulled her in for another kiss, she gave small delighted chuckle and a moan when he brought her in. His tongue and hers twisted together and the temperature continued to rise. Aro's growls and moans were turning her on even more. She reciprocated with her own feminine moans and growls as their bodies grinded together. Sidra broke away from their kiss to lightly bite and kiss the arousing man's neck. She followed the length of his neck down to his chest where her free hand massaged, lightly scratching him and tangling in his fur. Sidra was so into him that she didn't care what happened next. Maybe it was just the alcohol and weed talking, but she wanted all of him. As she trailed her kisses down his body, her hind backed up and she felt his member up against her own moist opening. The touch seemed to send her over the brink and into an overwhelming want for this man. The spotted woman teased him for a few moments, letting her bare sensitive parts rub against his length. Ths teasing effected her too, driving her wild. Sidra moved back up and kissed him again before putting her hands on his shoulders and rolling over, suggesting he move with her and on top of her. Having the power was great, but she didn't care right now and put the power in his control for the time being. Her hands traveled around his neck and to his back where her claws dug in lightly as she kissed him, her tongue slipping in whenever she got the chance to mingle with his, and the seductive growls continued.


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Smile maybe he is falling for her...loo I may or may not have eluded to that..

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It was asnif she were shivering with each intimate touch of his hands. Their lips touching heightening everything they did to one another. His mind was in a fog, the only thing that existed was Sidra. Her simple touch making his deep growl of pleasure twist into moans as her hand traveled to his chest and back up. He brought her body close, almost possesively. His muscles flexing as they ran across them, gutteral growls and possessive holding of her hips were just about all he could handle until she was on top. He knew that with her on top he would be able to do things and she would feel able to halt him.


Once she was positioned he smiled through their kiss about her gasp. It turned him on more, if that was possible. He was morenexcited about her than he had about any in heat female. How was that possible? Aro didn't know how Sidra caused so much attraction. He had been high many times and knew that a woman's touch was so pleasurable when in such a state. Frankly, high was not on his mind, she was and he didn't care about his joint she had. Their body heat mingling, their breath mingling, it was hot in more than one way. His hands moving up her sides finding her shoulders and moving her back some when their kiss met. Her scars told stories, her fur so beautiful hiding some of her scarring. The scars didn't bother him they gave her body character making her more unique. As beautiful as a flawless woman can be it didn't mean she was the most beautiful. Aro would pick Sidra over flawless....but she didn't need to know that much...


Her smile made his widen and he couldn't resist those lips anymore, her chuckle contagious. The moment his tongue slipped into her mouth a moan left him ending his chuckle. Their kiss breaking and claws gently squeezing onto her sides as her teeth bit into him. His lips went back as he openly growled. The pleasure deep, he wasn't upset or angry, just deeply turned on by the woman's touch. Her nails clawing into him. Oh, how deliciously arousing, he felt like he was in pain from how turned on he was but he didn't want to take her yet. He would fight and resist. His hands wonder to the front of her just to lightly touch the bottoms of her breastwork to tease her before traveling up the sides. It teased him to, but it was rewarding knowing it had to affect her. His hands came to her shoulders, then his nails lightly tickled down her spine, his throat rumbled softly as he did this. What she did next made his soft rumbling growl turn into a full on growl as his eyes rolled to the back of his head feeling her silky soft opening. She couldn't just sit there though. Her body moved teasing him more. His adrenaline shot through him escalating his heart's beat. He swore if he wasn't young and fit she could have given him a heart attack. " You're so sexy when you tease...you know that?"


He was surprised when she made the move to be on top, their lips met knowing she wanted him to move with her. A sft rough moan sounded through his muzzle and he did as she pleased. Both arms extended out to catch himself, not wanting his weight fully on her. Their tongues playing twisting and tasting one another. It was gloriously delicious. He broke their trance so he could see her from this position. His eyes deep with lust...but also something more. His eyes liking again at her body, his weight shifted to one arm his hand trailing where his eyes looked. His eyes looked back up to hers, "I meant what I said..." his voice husky with passion. Before she could react he kissed her feverishly as he aligned himself with her his length tickling her entrance. It was his turn to tease her. He wasn't sure his long he could handle this but he would endure as long as he could to get her squirming. If she didn't start, he was sure he would start trembling but before that he would just take the plunge and go for it.

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Exciting! I love these two. >.<


Aro's passionate growls and moans were pushing her further over the edge, he was almost too much to handle, as if she'd bubble over with the pleasure he gave her just by a simple touch. His subtle roughness when he pulled her close was enchanting. Each move she made to please the man caused some sort of reaction and she got pleasure from knowing she could effect him in such a way. His growls were confirmation that she was doing something right, so she would keep on doing whatever it took to continue his pleased noises. His nails traveled down her back and a long her spine causing her back to arch with joy, a moan escaped her, his sounds filling her ears as her body trembled at the simple touch. The wolfish part of her almost let loose a howl to let the world now of the pleasure he was giving her.


Sidra gulped as their parts touched, her own daring to slide onto his. Oh how she wanted it to, but this was almost as good. Her head dropped so it was against his chest and her breasts pushed up against him, the sound of his overactive heart beat filled her ears, another confirmation of what she was making him feel. She inhaled sharply as the teasing continued, if she kept going like this she was sure she would finish and explode with the wonderful sensation, but she didn't ever want this to end. His voice caused her head to raise and kiss him on the way up, slow and passionately before she pulled her head back to see his eyes. A hand came up to push her bangs out of the way so she could see him clearly. He verbally praised her actions and a seductive smile spread on her lips as she kissed him lightly again. And you're... She gasped, almost unable to talk between her strained breaths. Just shut up... She told him, another chuckle echoed from her mouth as she kissed him again. She could barely speak let alone give him the list of things he was right now. Indescribably hot and sexy, irresistible, overwhelmingly attractive. Her reactions alone should be enough to let him know what she thought.


Their dance continued as he rolled with her, her legs moving so he was in between them, his muscular appendage dangling and teasing as she lay there causing her further sensation. Their kisses continued, tongues intertwining, sprightly mingling, and exploring one another's. Before he pulled away, she playfully bit his lip and kissed him again. His eyes fell on her again, his gaze was so intense and hot, she didn't want to look away. Then his piercing blue orbs moved to trail over her body, eyes falling on her scars. One of his hands moved to follow his gaze, the subtle self-consciousness arose in her expression once again fearful of his outlook even though he'd already once said she was beautiful. It was her who didn't agree with the statement. He looked to her and confirmed once again that what he said had been the truth, now taking more time to examine her body. She wanted to say she believed him this time, but there was no time for her voice to come out before he locked his lips with hers. She couldn't help but smile as he kissed her, so deeply entranced by him.


After that, he purposely teased her moistening opening, causing several moans to leave her maw. It was completely different when he was the one doing the teasing. She had no control over where his appendage traveled and it drove her crazy not knowing what would happen next, in a good way. Her body writhed underneath him, claws unintentionally digging deeper into his fur. His length would tickle her sensitive bean and send waves of pleasure through her. She couldn't handle this much longer or she would surely come to a finish, but she didn't want to, not just yet. She wanted more of him, all that she could have of him before things came to a close. The only way she could see to make them both last a bit longer, was for him to enter her and continue the pleasure they were feeling. She let him tease her for a couple moments more, sensual growls rolling off her tongue, before her hand came to massage his length, moving slowly up and down the hot muscular appendage. Then, she guided him to her opening and slipped the end inside. The touch sent her back arching again and another moan to escape. She was in a frenzy at this point. The spotted hybrid pushed herself up against him so he would go further inside, hands clinging to his back, and maw kissing him almost roughly.


This may have been the first time that she'd gotten any kind of pleasure from a man, actually wanting this to happen. The intensity they shared was mind boggling to her and she didn't quite understand what was so different. Either way, she couldn't get enough of Aro. Now, it was his turn to take control with him on top and her without a worry about what he would do. She trusted him enough to let him have the power during this and secretly enjoyed having him in control.


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:3 They're...I can't describe them! x.x <3 Also, if I'm too graphic for ya' let me know :3 I can be pretty graphic...

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Nothing could distract him from her, nothing could take his attention from her. Her growls, her moans, the raking down his back...everything she did served to heighten his arousal and attention. She was so cute, telling him to shut up and he chuckled, making a toothy grin at her being so cute and flustered, he hadn't even begun to tease her and she was unable to think. He couldn't think about anything but her.


He was on top, their bodies getting a taste of one another. Her moist opening, his hardened length. Her body quivering as he ran his length along her opening making a deep feral growl rumble from him. He did it slowly, deliberately savoring the act of rubbing against her. He pulsed several times against her, but this didn't compare until he felt her grasp upon him, and he pulled away some giving her more room to enjoy her touch. Oh how sweet it was, and it ended not a moment too soon as she guided him, to where she wanted him to be. He moan, ending it in a growl before his hips moved without accord, shoving himself roughly into her. The feeling washing over him in a wave of pleasure. He shuttered stilling himself before he lost himself. She didn't help his cause as her hips moved in a manner causing him to go further than he thought possible. His lips curled back as he snarled his pleasure, his hands grabbing her shoulders trying to bury himself deeper into her, feeling like she was closing tightly around him.


It was all too much, but he was soon able to gather himself enough to move without bursting, her nails digging into his back egging him on, but also reminding him he was still alive and not lost on a cloud of pleasure. His hips moving, his length coming out slowly before he put himself back into her welcoming warmth. He belonged there, it was his, for at least this one night...a night he wished to not end. His one hand wondered down her ample chest as he leaned back to open his eyes and look down upon the beauty he had in his grasp. His mouth watered as his hands came to her supple mound, his fingers teasing at her nipple before sliding down her stomach then back up between her mounds to her collar bone, tracing along it all the while moving himself slowly out of her. A deep growl coming from him, lips now down to their normal position after he'd licked his lips.


His hands both coming down her sides and to her outer thighs, "..hope you're flexible.." His deep guttural voice cooed as he brought her legs to his shoulders, eyes watching her, the lust disappearing for a moment as he watched with a serious eye, making sure she was comfortable as his weight leaned into her legs some. Hands coming to her shoulders again making sure she stayed firmly into place. If she was fine, and comfortable, he would smile and then lick his lips again, as his mouth seemed to be watering constantly. His hips would begin to move with harsh speed, this position seeming to find a spot that tightened her around him more, a feral growl, almost breaking into a howl, escaped him. His body shuttered.


Wow. She was making him feel ways he hadn't with any female. Was this the cannabis? Why was she so intense? Why was her body making such impressions on him? He took her's as him just being skilled, but now he wondered? Did other males make her move and act as she did around him? Aro wasn't sure, but for now she was all his, and he wanted as much as her as he could get...


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I'm okay with graphic. Smile Maybe I'm too graphic. X3


This man was just so damn attractive. Everything he did, from his smiles, to his playful winks, to his deep voice all attracted Sidra too him. All the touches his body made to hers were right on queue as if they were reading each other's minds. His growls were strong, arousing her further, not that that was even possible at this point. Sidra gave a pleased growl as Aro reacted to her touch on his shaft. She slowed down a bit as she guided his length so he had time to take in the feeling before it reached her. He acted just the way she wanted him to, thrusting roughly into her. Both of them froze for a moment, the intense gratification of them melding together stopping them both in their tracks. Their moans were in sync, loud and uncontrollable. Her body seemed to shutter for a moment as she slowly lowered her self back to the ground, her back straightening out ready for him.


Then he began to thrust as his hands grasped her shoulders using her as leverage to dig deeper into her. Each thrust he made had her gasping, moaning, or growling, or maybe even a combination of the three. The sound she made she had no control over. The sensation was so intense she almost lost herself in it, in him. He moved slowly, in and out, his shaft rubbing the sides of her soft pink interior. Each time he'd push in she'd feel a wave of overwhelming pleasure come over her. The feeling of him filling her was a sensation all on it's own, just him being in her satisfied her beyond what she would have ever thought he could. He would pull out completely and she would be yearning for him to fill her again and when he did, the satisfaction was unrivaled. Her body was beginning to feel numb with pleasure as though her mind and the pleasure she felt were the only things existing, his fur in her hands as she clenched his back tightly were non existent. Her mouth was dry from all the gasping and moaning she was doing. When his hand came up to her chest, she snapped back into reality, her eyes opening to see the charming asshole who was pleasing her so deeply.


His large hands came to cup her breasts, another pleasure point. She threw her head and arched her back again as he massaged them and a finger played with her sensitive nipples. His touch thrilled her. His hands moved over her, outlining her body and reminding her that she was still here, not floating in some other realm where there was endless beatitude. Her hips wriggled underneath him as he touched her and continued moving himself in and out of her. As he thrusted, she could feel her body producing waves of her own bodily fluid to aid his motions, saturating her dark fur. Just another sign that he was pleasing her beyond plausibility. Manly hands moved her her thighs as his sexy voice filled the air, her ears pushed forward as he spoke and a smile crept onto her lips. Oh? He didn't have to worry about a thing when it came to her flexibility. Even so, she kept her eyes locked to his as she moved with him and a smile on her lips, just to reassure him that she was okay. He locked her down and pushed forward, his weight pressed down on her but not at all hindering her.


Once she was in place, he began to drive into her again, this time with more speed. Her hands really had nowhere to go and grasped for anything within reaching distance as he picked up speed. Clumps of dirt and grass filled her hands as she squeezed tightly. In this position, the feeling of his shaft stroking her insides was more concentrated yet again sending her into a frenzy of bliss she didn't think possible. Her moans became louder, nearly howls of joy. She contracted the muscles in her abdomen to further his pleasure, and intensify her own. At this rate, she would burst at any moment but she did her best to hold herself back until he was ready as well. She couldn't move with his weight pressing down on her and frankly, didn't want to. If only this could continue forever.


This wasn't just sex they were having, it was something deeper and much more serious. She couldn't wrap her mind around it at the moment and really didn't want to analyze it. All she wanted was to enjoy him for as long as she could. She couldn't help but realize that there was something here, between them, and she couldn't deny these feelings. At least, not forever. Maybe this euphoria was caused by the drugs, but she had a hunch they only played a small roll in what was happening here.

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Naw, I can work with that >:3 ... is she eluding to them 'making love' <3

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He was soaring with her, each reaction...each sound it was a symphony of pleasure, and he was beginning to become unaware when he was growling to moaning to groaning. They were both lost. They froze together, and he was fast realizing this was more than drugs and alcohol, and this was deeper than just some urge to be filled. He wasn't sure what this was, but he didn't want it to stop. It was more than he could handle, and more than he wanted to admit. When her eyes shot a look to him, his lids opened to look deep into her eyes. He was lost in their pleasure, but not once had his attention averted from her. He smiled through his panted moans and growls. He was beginning to feel the heat they were causing, but it wasn't going to stop or slow him down.


When her gaze left him, his lids closed again until he moved her, folding her in half. When he began to move fast and rough into her things went to a new level of pleasure. Her walls enclosing him like a vice and he shuttered, loosing complete control his his motions, howling through gritted teeth making it more like a growl. Lips drawn up as he felt his length swelling as it began to come to an end. He didn't want it to, but every thrust into her deep tight flesh was sending him into that fate faster. He was sure by the feel of it he was hitting her in the sweet spot, and at times into her cervix. When he hit the sweet spot he could tell by the silken walls, they would enclose around him without her control. It was where he aimed his length, and to help this he moved his body raising up on his knees lifting her bottom end off the ground. Once he was sure his aim was concentrated there, he let loose.


"I can't last anymore, baby..." He panted as he held onto her more firmly. His pace picked up, until he felt his body edging closer, his pace slowed but he continued to roughly bury himself as far as it would go. It suddenly hit him, but not by complete surprise. He let out one more groan, and then his length was buried as far as he could go before it pulsed, throbbing up and down within her. His seed coating her, the thought making him growl with pleasure, "Mmmmm.." His head rose, nose pointing to the sky as if letting the stars soak into him, but it was the pleasure of her and him combined. His hands still firmly on her hips as he continued to pour into her for a good minute. It was the best he'd ever had, and truthfully couldn't think anyone could match their pleasure.


Once he knew he was done, his grip slowly let up from her, but he wasn't quick to come out from her. He wanted to savor this moment. His muzzle came down, and head bowed some so his eyes could find hers. He smiled softly, tongue came out to lick along his lips. This was more than just sex....but he couldn't bring himself to fully acknowledge it. The thought buried back into the farthest part of his brain. His hand came up to the side of her muzzle brushed down it to her cheek while he leaned in to her so he could kiss her muzzle. At this time he slowly pulled out of her, his kiss breaking as slowly as he slipped from her, his nose touching gently with hers. Eyes closed as he drew in her scent, also drawing in their combined smells. The scents implanted into his mind, but more importantly, her scent. It was truly like a drug, but he wouldn't say a thing, nor would he think too much on it.


"...I hope that was as amazing for you as it was for me..." His deep voice roughly breaking the silence...well surely not complete silence. Their panting and cool down was evident..but the sound was soft compared to all the noise they were making just a moment ago.


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Ha! X3 Yes, all her other times have been 'just sex'. :3


As he continued, her moans became a constant stream of noise, almost never coming to a stop. She couldn't not yell or moan with the pleasure Aro was causing. It just wasn't possible, not that she would try and keep herself quiet. Not once did the handsome knight stop pulling himself back and pushing back in. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut as she tried to hold back the final tidal wave of pleasure that was building with each thrust he made into her. It probably didn't help either of them that she was tensing her muscles to make a tighter and more effective hold on him, but it felt so damn good she couldn't help it. Aro knew exaictly what he was doing, hitting the proper spot over and over again, stimulating her quickly. Things progressed even faster when he lifted her, his member hitting her sensitive spot almost every time he drove back inside. The forest floor around her was surely a wreckage from her constant grasping of whatever plant or soil nearby.


He couldn't have spoken up a moment too soon, she couldn't have held it in for a second longer. Aro gave the okay that he was coming to a finish which meant she could finally release the storm of pleasure that had been building. She let herself go. First small waves of magnified sensation pulsed through her entire body, slowly building and becoming stronger. As she focused on her own finish, she could feel Aro slowing his pace and finally felt his own warm liquid fill her. It was gratifying and helped her come to a close faster. The waves finally built up into the most intense finale she'd ever experienced. Her whole body convulsed as the body bliss washed over her for several long, enjoyable, moments. Her mind went blank thinking of nothing but the overwhelming pleasure. During this moment, she was completely silent not able to make a single sound. The climax had rendered her voiceless. She hadn't noticed her teeth clenching together and every bit of her tensing under the wrath of sensation.


They both took a couple moments to collect themselves after their explosions. She needed that, not able think think much even after she'd come to a close. Her head was swimming, heart beat racing, and breath strained as she lay there in Aro's grasp. Her body shuttered a few more times after that, remnants of the tsunami that had ravaged her body. Her lips pulled back into a satisfied grin as she slowly calmed down, letting her body rest. Oh man... She said, her voice nearly a whisper. Her eyes finally opened and head turned from it's sideways position so she could gaze up at him, her smile becoming wider as he smiled down at her. When he licked his lips she was reminded of just how dry her own mouth was. She had to move her tongue around a bit to stimulate herself to salivate again. His hand came to brush her face tenderly and she pushed into him closing her eyes and humming in a low tone. Sidra kissed him back as he pulled away and out of her.


Sidra chuckled at his comment and let her legs drop to the ground to rest. She was still limp, tired from all that had just happened. But, more than anything she was happy. Amazing doesn't do it justice. Of course she wouldn't go into detail about everything she felt during all that. How it was the best she'd ever had, or how she'd felt things she'd never felt before. She kept telling herself it was 'just sex', all the while knowing that wasn't anywhere near the truth. After a few moments she sat herself up and moved closer to him. Sidra brought her face closer to his, pressing her forehead against Aro's and chuckling again. Even after, she felt as though she were high of his presence. You're pretty damn good for a charming asshole. She was smiling constantly. Everything that had just happened played through her head like mental movie, this was something she'd never forget.


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Well...this will be fun. Both don't want to admit that they're falling for one another...nor that they just made magical love XD

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Her body had exploded beneath him, she trembled, she moaned, and she went limp. It was overly satisfying to him. She was no mere puppet beneath his touch like the rest...like most. It was like they both danced, and they both twirled together. He didn't lead, nor did he follow. She was right, amazing didn't do it justice. He just simply smiled back overly content and satisfied. She had milked him for what he had, and he happily gave leaving them both drained. His hand feeling the warmth of her cheek as she leaned into it closing her eyes. It sent an emotion through him he hadn't experienced in a long time, but this time it seemed amplified...more intense. He tried to push it away not wanting to revisit that experience. It wasn't long before she sat up and he leaned back to give her room to do so. His hand dropped away from her and he watched as she came in closer, he was pleased to see she wanted to be close to him again.


He had to admit usually after he was done he did his best to get going. He didn't want to this time, he was happy to stay a little while. This wasn't like all those other times. He couldn't put his finger on it entirely, nor did he try to figure it out. Aro just went with it, letting himself enjoy what was going on. He wouldn't analyze this. He chuckled at her as he rested his hands on her hips for a moment, "...just 'pretty damn good'? Well, maybe I'll have to try harder next time..." He teased. If he did get another chance, he would show her more. He wanted to be burned into her mind. Show her he was the best damn sex god out there. His eyes sparkled with the thought, it was a challenge. "..I'll make sure you can't move, you'll just stay sprawled in a shivering mess of an orgasm that racked your entire body into a temporary paralysis. I'll have to stay with you to keep you safe until your body regained consciousness and body function.." He gave a wickedly charming smile along with a small chuckle.


He went to grab his water canteen from his hip and realized that somehow through their...'act'...he took off his belt. He didn't know what to call it, sex just didn't seem to do it justice, and he didn't want to call it lovemaking...it..he--well let's not over think this..


He located his belt and took off the canteen that held water. The Knightly Marino needed the water for his throat and mouth, and to rehydrate his body after both the alcohol and smoking...not to mention the amazing fantastic act of...whatever! He took a good drink before handing it to her, "Here ya' are sweety, I know ya need it with all those beautiful singing you just done.." He said handing over the canteen while bringing her head closer with his free hand to plant a tender kiss on her crown. He withdrew afterward, but not before sneaking another smell of her natural scent. Leaning back he found a tree, the one they both had been leaned against. His eyes found the stars and he let out a content sigh. He was going to say it, he was going to throw it out there, but decided better of it. He didn't want anything to ruin this night. He just remained slouched against the tree, eyes watching the stars.


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