M - What Kind of Man am I?
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Out of character

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Aro didn't like being ignored when he asked about her scars, however, he ignoring him said all he needed to know. She didn't need to say it, his fur bristled again. He was pissed and it was hard not to let another 'demonic' snarl rumble from his chest. The only thing that stopped his growl was knowing she might flinch like she had before. He thought the scars were from battles, or from hunting, not from being abused. He thought her a warrior, not a victim. He didn't show pity, he didn't pity her. She wasn't someone to be pitied, not how he thought of her. It angered him to know a man would dare lay a hand on her like that. His eyes stared angrily into hers for a moment, before he had backed off to here her speak of their relationship. He wished to have known about her, and her scars, but she refused to speak of them.


Aro's angry melted instantly the moment she said she had wanted him so bad. He stared at her dumbfounded. She--well he couldn't blame her, he feels the same way, but he could only imagine how upset he would be if the tables were turned. His ears went back as it seemed to hit him just how much she was in love with him, if in fact that was what was happening. She knocked him out of his thoughts as she became upset at him holding back on her. His lips curled some, "Calm yourself! I was just to ask if you'd like to meet my pups when they're born! I mean--it would be nice if you'd at least like to be in their lives..." He almost muttered the last part fur all bristled and anger in his eyes, but he was trying not to be angry and upset...it was hard, though. Very hard. He took another huge hit of his blunt unable to calm himself. It was taking awhile for his marijuana to work, but after his last large hit he finally felt his muscles relaxing.


"Mmmm," He let out as his eyes closed and all his worries began to melt away. His ears were back and a large grin spread over him. It was her voice that brought him back to reality as she asked if she could partake in his relaxer. His eyes half opened and he continued to grin, "..yes you may.." His voice deep, but so relaxed and out of it. He leaned forward handing her the still rather large blunt. He definitely wasn't fooling around when he rolled this sucker.


His glazed over blue eyes met hers as she spoke of their relationship. Even in this state of mind he knew he had no urge for a committed relationship. Still, Sidra meant a lot to him, and he knew, if there was any woman that could take him off the market, it would be her. He would never let her know that, and he certainly would go kicking and screaming. It was a relief to know she would just rather date for now, and his shoulders and body visually relaxed more (if that were possible) at the statement. His eyes lit up some and he leaned forward again, putting his hands to the earth and pulling himself to be on his knees. He crawled closer to her, still having his little signature grin, "Baby, you spoke the magical words.." his voice deep and sultry as his tongue came out and licked his lips slowly before letting out an almost hungry 'mmm' a slight undertone of a growl came out.


He was no longer, at all, thinking about their issue or their fight. His mind was totally on her, and totally gone from being completely out of the solar system. He didn't need anymore of his weed.


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Let's get this party started...again!! :3


Sidra could tell Aro was angry when she denied to talk about her scars. There was simply too much that he didn't know about her and now wasn't the right time to talk about it. Once they got closer and knew each other better, if things went well, she would tell him. Her past wasn't something that could be kept a secret forever, especially not from someone she loved.


The obsidian man didn't seem very happy when she nagged to know what he had said. But, hey! It wasn't fair for him to do that. He flashed his fangs at her and she simply glared at him expecting an answer. But, what he said surprised her and she pushed her ears back in shame. She wasn't sure if she'd want to have anything to do with the pups, but it would be hard to have nothing to do with them when she was sure Aro would be around them. She didn't like that thought but it was inevitable now. She turned her gaze past him and at the gentle waves that caressed the shore. If she was in there lives, it wouldn't be easy. She turned back to him, most of her anger gone now. I don't know Aro...it might be pretty cool to see little charming assholes being born though. Maybe I'd like to see them. The woman smiled at him despite the lingering anger. It wasn't for Eclipse, it was for him. If she was going to be a part of his life and he was going to be a part of their lives, then it would make sense if she was a part of their lives to. Most because she wanted to keep an eye on this Eclipse woman. Sidra had a tinge of jealousy for the woman that was carrying his pups. It was rather odd and she pushed it away quickly.


Sidra glared at him while he took another hit of the blunt, savoring it as he smoked. He was tempting her with it. The leopard woman was glad to see him calm now, the effects of the drugs taking all his worries away. Sidra took it and took a large hit of it, holding it in for as long as she could and blowing it off to the side when she was done. She took another puff immediately after that desperate to feel it's soothing effects. When done she handed it back to him. Thanks.


She was still angry about this whole situation but it was slowly sinking in that there was nothing she could do about it. Well, there was but it required her leaving Aro alone and she couldn't stand the thought of being away from him now that she'd told him she loved him. Dating was good for now. It gave them both the room they needed for the time, well she needed it. It seemed to calm Aro to know she wasn't gong to leave him or anything because he relaxed on the spot and his face lighting up made her smile brighter. She couldn't help but smile around him. Sidra chuckled as he crawled on all fours to where she was sitting so he was in between her legs. His low rumble of a voice filled the air between them, so sexy and enticing. She felt the drugs hit her and lift her off the ground. One of the best feelings ever, but not nearly as good as this man made her feel. Sidra leaned in and placed a kiss on his lips unable to resist him any longer. She leaned back and gazed at him, pleading almost. Now, can we forget about our troubles for just a while? I figured out I don't like fighting with you. Her hand raised to run along his neck and down his chest, taking time to feel the muscles underneath his fur. She almost told him she loved him again, but an invisible force stopped her. Part of her didn't want to throw 'I love yous' everywhere and soil what they already had.


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Out of character

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It appeared she was taking in his words, she was surprised. He gave a light snort as a crooked smile came over him. A cocky attitude of 'see, now lets see who shuts up'. He relaxed as she formulated a reply, and when she did he grinned. "Well, little charming assholes, huh? We might wanna be careful, and teach them how not to swoon so many women...or if they're girls so many men.." It was just then that he thought of if he had girls. His ears shot forward and a look of 'oh...shit' came to him, "Well...lets just think of one thing at a time...and right now that thing is you..." He gave his charming grin and came close to her, taking his blunt and putting it out against his leather belt, then put it a small pouch. His oceanic eyes never leaving her's as he did all that. He obviously was very aware of his body, and what was where. "You're very welcome, sweetie.."


Her lips found his and he rose some on his knees, both hands coming to the sides of her head holding her as he moan deeply from the feeling of their contact. It was like a wave washed over him and he was consumed by her. He didn't want to part from her warm and welcoming touch, but he didn't stop her from moving in the slightest. His eyes opened immediately finding hers. Aro's breath was taken with her kiss, and she spoke about something he had already let go. With large charming grin he spoke, his voice husky, "..what troubles?" He asked letting his eyes search hers for just a second before he closed the gap between them, his arms falling to her sides and slid down grabbing her rear roughly pushing her against him. Before he could see her reaction he planted his lips back against hers. A low possessive growl escaped him against his will. His muzzle parted trying to part hers some as his tongue slid out in hopes of finding and caressing hers. She was his and he'd show her how much he loved her. He wasn't a man to say a lot of 'i love yous' if he did at all. He was one for actions, and actions spoke much louder than words.


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out of character here


Sidra laughed at the thought of little charming assholes running around whether they be males or females, they'd certainly be charmers. They'd be reproducing and creating more charming assholes and soon 'Souls would be full of handsome devils and sexy princesses. Those girls would be much more skilled if they had Sidra's blood running through their veins though. She chuckled again at her own thoughts and the expression on Aro's face as he realized the havoc he was creating by making attractive children. Aro, if you make children they won't need to be taught, it'll be in their blood. Better keep an eye on them or you'll be a grandfather before you know it. A softer smile splayed on her face as he moved closer with that charming grin on his face. She adjusted herself, rolling her shoulders back and stretching slightly as he took the blunt and put it away. She stared back at him with a cocky and attractive smile of her own, her ears pushed back every so slightly in thoughtful sign of submission. Her tail started to thump behind her, glad that they were past their fight.


Aro reacted under her touch as their lips met and she smiled through the kiss. It was so easy to get him to react, she loved it. It was also easy for him to do the same to her. His hands came to hold her face in place, but the moment she moved away he let her go. Her head tilted to the side, mocking him in a way, knowing that he hadn't wanted her to move. Sidra chuckled lightly as he closed in on her, her own arms falling around his neck. His hands slid down her side, his touch already had her wanting him. Mmmm. She said before he pulled her close, a small gasp coming from her as her body collided with his. His kiss sent a wave of butterflies into her stomach, almost surprised by his quick movements. One of her hands went to the back of his neck where she mimicked his rough movements and pulled him closer sharply. Sidra followed his lead as his muzzle parted, hers doing the same and tongue leaving her mouth to meet his half way where they mingled and played. She pulled away for just a moment and growled playfully. So sexy. Her legs moved to wrap around his waist and she tightened around him. His hands on her rump were welcomed, his strong grasp egging her on.


Sidra didn't mind being his. She had just as much power as he had and he respected what she did and didin't want him to do. That night in the woods, she'd let him have the control as they made love because of that. He was different from all those other men who saw her as nothing more than a play thing. Sidra felt important to Aro and he was important to her, his wants and dislikes would be equally respected by the leopard woman. Sidra made it a point to press her chest and her abdomen up against him as if to tease him, prod him to touch and explore her body. The contact of his body on hers was heavenly and warm, tempting her to do more than just kiss him. Sidra fingers ran through the fur on his back and the back of his neck and she left one of her hands free to explore his chest and all the muscles that adorned it. Her mind was already in the clouds, thinking about him and his body and how much she wanted him even right now after their fight. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore were somehow intimate, reminding her of the movements one would make during sex. Every little thing he did was pushing her further and making her yearn for him even more.


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Is it possible that their natural pheromones are like ecstasy to one another? XD They seem to get rather wild up for one another...and she isn't even in heat XD

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She knew the power she had against him. Her words just made him grin, it was the touch of her he sought, and he sought to touch her, explore her and show her just how much of a coma he could deliver her. He did say he'd try harder next time, didn't he? That was a few months ago if he recalled right...


She knew, and the way she gave that teasing smile only encouraged him to take charge and show he he'd touch her. Their bodies collided in a rough, but pleasurable manner. Her hands making him growl, her moan making his body want to shiver but he wouldn't let her see how much power she held over him. Their kiss parted only for a second as she spoke on how sexy this all was...or was it him? He didn't know, he just wanted to feel her, touch her..fill her. Her chest and abdomen pressing harder against him and his claws dug into her behind fur, giving a rough squeeze, her legs wrapped around him. It all was making him hungry. How was it possible that she made him feel like he had been deprived all of those two months when he had slept with at least three women since then? No, they weren't anything like this...it was nearly as satisfying or exciting.


Her hand explored his chest causing a light rumble to come from him, his body involuntarily shivering a little. He leaned her back, breaking the kiss from her lips to delivering a trail of them down her chin, neck (where he roughly nipped a little) to her chest. His mouth delivering little nips on her breasts, then finding her nipple. His tongue dancing over her the soft flesh before giving it a light suck then nip. Growls rumbling though him as he did this to both. He couldn't let the other nipple be jealous, could he? He was feverish with the need to explore her body, while one hand supported her, the other went down moved from her lower back to the front of her. His hand stretched out and at the same time his mouth left her nipple (from his last assualt) his hand moved up the middle of her stomach. His eyes looked up meeting hers, he licked his lips unknowingly in a seductive manner. A low sultry growl coming out of him at that moment.


His hand went up the middle of her chest over her throat then the back of her neck pushing her to him in a deep kiss, his pelvis coming up to her pressing his erect member up against her. He wanted her to know just how excited he was for her. However, no matter how much she wanted to have him, he wasn't going to let her yet. He wanted her to feel his need, to beg, then the moment she did that, he'd give her everything she wanted and more. He was ready to only be able to lay back and pant after they were done. He didn't care, it was about them now.



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Word Count ? 811 :: I think it's maybe because they're both sexual people to begin with, then you add on their attraction to each other and you get a bind blowing couple. Haha. Not sure if pheromones can effect it. :o



There was something about the roughness that Sidra loved and enjoyed. Probably because that's how her personality was, rough. Tender touch and soft kisses were nice every once and a while, but this, what they were doing right here was her perfect cup of steaming hot tea. The obsidian man knew where to touch and how rough almost on queue leaving her responding to each tough with pleasurable growls and the digging of claws into his back, not to hard that it would be painful. Her hips moved and grinded up against him with his hand firmly squeezing her hind.


Her simple touches had him moving underneath her as well and again, it satisfied her knowing she effected him in the same manner. Aro moved away and her eyes followed him as his head lowered and kisses and nibbles were delivered down the side of her neck to her chest. Her head leaned back as she took it all in, his kisses causing her body to tingle with each one. Small moans and growls trailed from her maw and her hands continued to grasp onto him. His maw finally reached her sensitive mounds where he used his soft bites and his tongue to play with them. This caused her a great amount of pleasure, his tongue massaging and then sucking the supple hardening bumps of tender flesh. She moaned, ears pushing back and face becoming flushed under silky black fur as his touch sent small waves of pleasure through her. Again, the temperature was rising as they began to get in this heavenly zone of ecstasy. Why was this so intense? She'd slept with countless men before him, but none of them had been capable of causing her this amount of pleasure. It was simply mind boggling and she didn't want to question it, instead, simply enjoy him and the things he could do to her.


His hands began to scan her body, strongly holding her and exploring every inch of her. She wanted to do the same to him, but at the moment was much to caught up in his actions, the pleasure sucking her up. Stunning blue eyes looked up to her and she looked down at him with a seductive gaze, one that brandished all her desires including the intense want she had for him, and the joy of his actions. She licked her lips as he did, so damn turned on by the obsidian man. He was attractive from head to toe. A hand came to the side of his face and dragged down, her claws digging in ever so slightly as it traveled down his front side taking time to feel every detail. It got lower and lower, her own sensual feminine growl lightly rumbled from her chest as she almost reached his member. Before she reached it, she veered off and traveled to the inside of his thigh. She wanted tempted to play with him, but resisted for the moment biting her lip with her sharp canine nearly to the point that she drew blood.


His hands continued to search her body for something new that he hadn't seen or felt before and her shoulder rolled and head moved to his touch, taking it all in. He kissed her again and she tried to take control, her hands coming to his shoulders while she bit lightly at his lip. During the kiss, she felt him press up against her with his hard member. This led a long low growl from her lips and into the air between their constantly parting and reuniting lips. She wanted him, here and now. He promised he would leave her as a quivering ball of pleasure the last time they'd done this. She expected him to fulfill his words and she would do the same to him. Too bad they didn't have Buck here to protect them while they recovered. He continued to rub against her with the lengthened appendage and she was becoming increasingly impatient. Her hand began to travel down his front again, at a quicker pace, soon finding it's way to the warm appendage where she pressed past it and to the sensitive jewels below. There, she took them in her hands and fondled them gently. If he was going to tease her, then she'd do the same. She made it a point to rub her opening up against his member while she did this, her hands coming to stroke it every once and a while and then dive back down again. She broke the kiss temporarily to make him focus on the feeling of her hands on him, her jaws nibbling on his neck and chest, sometimes a little rougher than she intended simply because she was having trouble controlling herself form toppling him over and taking him.



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I think they might crack at the same time >Smile Uh oh, Aro is getting a little carried away >.>

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She was like a ballerina dancing to his beat, and him reacting to her moves. It was a dance in the primal form. Her body responded in the manner he desired, and then some. Her claws touching his skin, but honestly, she could be rougher, he didn't mind. It was all pleasurable to him right now. Her hand teased him as he teased her, a low growl accompanied by his signature smile sounded and flashed her way. His eyes locking to hers and he witnessed her mimicking his actions, their eyes reflected one another, and nothing could be any better. Her expression as she bit on that lovely lip made him more turned on than any touch she had done. It was raw and so damn hot. Had he died and gone to heaven? It was a stupid thought, but really, she was perfect in every motion, every reaction. For the second time (or was it third?) he wanted to say those three words to her. He let out a feral possessive growl, lips curled up slightly before he gave his rough kiss. His pelvis moving, finding her exposed and moist flesh. Was it him, or was she already ready for him to enter her. A knowing grin came his way when she let out sweet noises between their kissing. It brought him great pleasure to know what wanted him so badly. In truth, he wanted her just as badly, but he kept his self-control, for once in his life. He wanted this heavenly passionate feeling to last, and he would also bring her more pleasure than she'd ever had in her life.


The more he rubbed against her he could sense her heart rising, along with her body heat. She was wanting him more and more, and he was wanting her more and more. Aro wasn't done with all this foreplay, yet. He was going to have her begging, however, it seemed she was going to play his game too. He felt her hand traveling downward and he wandered if she was going to tease him once more, then she found his length, but moved past it and did something no woman had ever done to him! She grabbed his most precious man part. The initial touch made him jolt back a little, but quickly he realized she was being gentle. The light massaging making him let out a nervous but pleased growl. The beautifully exotic leapard wolf made his member rub more purposefully against her. He was lost in the pleasure, no longer able to concentrate on kissing. Luckily, she stopped before it was obvious and she traveled elsewhere with nips and bites. She was now in control, but it was short lived as he now wanted to do more to her.


His body moved away from her soft warm opening, the length not easily wanting to part as it came down sliding down her opening, almost entering but he jolted back a little conscious of her handling on his precious jewels. He sighed some at the relieve of being away from the main temptation. His eyes reopened looking at her his hands moving from her lower back and neck down gently easing her back, forcefully, if he needed to. A low mischievous growl coming from him while his hands moved over her sides down her legs as he came to hover over her some. One hand came down between her legs, all the while his eyes intensely watched her. He didn't want to miss a signal reaction. His hand came to cup over her heat that radiated from the moistened opening, "...are we excited?" He teased his voice dripping with passion and need.


His middle claw gently slid between her hot lips coming up against her button, the tip of his claw very gently teasing it before he slid slowly down the lips once more. He found the actual opening and filled it with his middle finger testing how tight she was. A large grin overtook his features, "Mmm....I wonder how you taste..." His deep sultry voice spoke as his finger slid back out and came to his lips. His whole mouth took his wet finger and sucked every bit of her off slowly and deliberately. "Mmm..." He growled then moved between her legs, eyes never leaving hers. "...that is divine..." his voice continued before he lowered his muzzle to allow his tongue to explore her. In all honesty, it was his first time going down on any female. His tongue just followed the taste, and nature took over as he lapped and cleaned up any of her flavor that was outside of her opening.


Her scent and taste down there was much more delicious than he expected, and his tongue was enjoyed exploring every bit of her, from button down. At times almost coming dangerously close to a hole he never played or touched. He was just following the flavor, and it was so good.

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Word Count ? 978 :: Lol! He's naughty. He should watch out. Sidra's spots are proof of her inner lion. ;D Long post. .__.



Sidra was cautious when she handled him. She could tell that it made him nervous where her hand was but soon he noticed that everything was fine. She smiled widely. It seemed nobody had dared to travel down to that region before and she was the first. She could tell by his reaction to her touch. Good. She wanted him to feel things he'd never felt before and please him in ways he'd never dreamed of and it seemed she was doing just that. Luckily, Aro enjoyed the touch, growling happily in response. As she touched him, he seemed to become more tactful in where he placed his warm appendage, purposely rubbing it in all the right places. He wanted her just as bad, seems she'd gotten the best of him.


Just when she thought she'd won their game and had him surrendering underneath her touch but surprisingly, she pulled away. A small pout crinkled her features as his member slid down her opening, nearly entering. Her body tensed for just a moment thinking he would go inside, but he was quick to pull back out before that happened. Damnit. Once he was away, she eyed him wondering what he had in store for her. Her eyes were wide with curiosity as his hands moved down her body, moving her as he pleased. She hesitated for a second, cautious of what he was planing but he used strength to get her to lay back. His growl didn't help any. Obviously the handsome knight was planning a counter attack on her. She smiled and propped herself up on her elbows so she could see what he was doing. One of his hands moved down her body and between her legs. Her brow raised, watching his hands instead of him, carefully. Sidra took a sharp breath as his hand came over her moist parts. Just the simple touch of his hand over them had her wanting more, yearning for him to show her what he was made of. Her eyes dared him to do something that would blow her away. Her gaze narrowed into a passionate glare on him and she bit her lip a bit, tempted by his words and his touch. No need for words here, her face said it all, he was ready for her and she certainly was excited.


Then his finger started to play with her, sliding over her sensitive bean and down in between her lips which were already very moist from their foreplay. The touch on the small area had her tensing and biting her lip, watching him every step of the way. Her brow creased in a light grimace as he teased her, the pleasureful area being stimulated by his touch. He left it though and she took a breath as his figure traveled back down between her lips and to her opening where his finger entered. Her breath picked up pace as he poked around a little. It wasn't fair! His finger teased her, eyes looking so sexy at her as she tried to keep her composure. She almost couldn't handle it, she nearly gave up the fight and begged for him but she had to be strong. His deep, summery voice filled the air, so sweet and captivating. His finger left her and was brought to his lips where he literally tasted the juices from her moist cave. Even the simple action had her wanting him, he wasn't even touching her anymore. It shown in her eyes that this wasn't fair, he could at least give her a taste of what he had in store.


But wait, then he lowered himself in between her legs and her body tensed, head lifting in suspense as he spoke again. Sidra tried to breath deeply, otherwise she'd be panting as he did this. His warm wet tongue began to explore her, taste and tease her. It felt so damn good. She gasped and moaned as his tongue traveled over her, lapping up her juices as more juices were being produced by the second. Ever time he'd travel over her bean she would tense and eventually she let herself fall to the ground and relax, back arching as he pleased her so well. That small sensitive area was welling up with pleasure and if he kept going, soon she wouldn't be able to hold it back. Through clenched teach she growled and spoke with a soft and feminine voice. Damnit Aro... She was sure he was leaving not one centimeter around her opening left unexplored. She was succumbing to him. Sidra was his puppet, with his touch she would do whatever he wanted her to. She let him continue for a while, but no! She couldn't let him win. She wanted so badly to let him win, because she wanted this grand feeling to last forever, but her pride wouldn't let her cave in.


Sidra couldn't move, frozen in place by his touch, wanting him to continue what he was doing because he was so damn good at it. She did manage to speak, her voice broken by labored breaths and small gasps. Aro...that's not fair. If you keep that up...I'm going to...you know. She wasn't sure if that's what he intended by this, but what else did he expect? If he did bring her to a climax, it most definitely wouldn't be the end of this. She would then give him a taste of his own medicine...once she recovered from her typhoon of pleasure. At least this was enough to keep her at bay from the lengthened appendage that she still wanted so badly. Aro was making this last this time and she didn't mind in the least.


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hehe >:3 Aro soooo bad. Meh, and sorry for the fairly lame post..

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Aro continued enjoying her body, his hands holding on her hips making sure she couldn't move and stop him. He growled and 'yummy' noises at how delicious she was. Her body tensed and he was soon responding to her. What area's she squirmed and tensed and arched at he seemed to start concentrating his tongue in those regions, doing clean up duty here and there when her juices seemed to overflow. Every-so-often his tongue deciding to dip into her and run roughly up to her little pleasure bean, at one point he sucked onto her bean just to test the reaction.


He chuckled slightly at her protest. He wasn't going to stop this until she felt too spent. He grinned happy that he upset her, but it was a 'good' upset in his eyes. He was giving her great pleasure, and that meant he was doing good...and that was all he wanted and needed to be happy. Making her happy meant he was happy. He continued his tongue assault. She moaned that she was going to have an 'explosion of pleasure' if he kept going, he gave a short response, "....good..I want you to..." He didn't tell her he was going to stop. Even after she had her orgasm, he was going to keep going until she had several more, then begged that she couldn't handle more...and then he would enter her, and ravish that sexy exotic body of hers. He planned on letting his seed fill her.


When he felt her body begin to tense for preparation for an orgasm his tongue came to that sensitive little bean and began to have his tongue circle around it before sucking lightly upon it, sure that she'd explode from the pleasure. Once she did his tongue would clean up any mess that came from that. His tongue would then begin to lap at her continuing the pleasure but letting her body relax a little more before building her back all the way up. Hands still holding onto her waist keeping her in place.


His member was beginning to hurt, all of his actions weren't meant without consequence. His body was aching with the need to fulfill his own needs, but he was so consumed by the scent of her womanhood, and the taste was exquisite. It was a challenge to himself, and Aro loved a good challenge of will, strength, and endurance.


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Word Count ? 776 :: Your shortness is my bad, I didn't give you much to go off of. X3



The man's skill never ceased, in fact, the more he got a reaction from her the more he was able to please her. Her body squirmed and moved almost unable to handle it but wanting it to continue. She wasn't able to move though, his hands securing her firmly in place so with each wiggle he held her still. She could feel herself building up as he hit all the right spots and he even tried some new things to test her such as sucking on her sensitive bean. It created a very intense and concentrated type of pleasure, almost too much to handle. What he was doing before was much better and she knew that judging by her reaction, he would know this. His tongue was a magic want capable of causing the most intense pleasure and he used it to it's full capabilities. As his tongue tickled her entrance she was tempted for him to enter with the real thing letting herself imagine just how amazing it would feel. Her mind wondered and explored, thinking and concentrating on his actions. It helped to focus on the pleasure and the path that his tongue traced. It only turned her on more that he seemed to be enjoying what he was doing to her.


Aro's mocking laugh was pushing her urge to take him and torture him in the same manner, but she still couldn't move from where she lay on the beach. It was amazing the power he had over her, taking all of her angers and worries and pushing them into a void in the back of her swimming mind. Sidra was getting close, helping herself along by tensing and relaxing her muscles. The athletic woman's back continued to arch and then relax when he left a point of extreme pleasure for a moment and the moans never ceased getting rather loud at some points. Aro told her that's exactly what he wanted and nothing was holding her back now. He continued to tickle her and lap up every ounce of juice that leaked from her overflowing opening, like a sweet waterfall.


Her small waves of pleasure grew and her body tensed, becoming silent as she focused on the intense pleasure. He focused his attack on the bean, the most potent area of pleasure and from here it all came together. Her moans grew louder as she came to her climax, her hand grasping for anything in ranger. One of her hands fell on Aro's head where her hands dug through his black fur and grasped, she wasn't aware of how hard she was holding it and right now she didn't care. The tidal wave of pleasure began to ravish her body, starting from her bean and sending waves through her causing her to convulse under him. She couldn't help it, her whole body was feeling the pleasure from this orgasm. When she came to the top of her climax she fell silent, her body falling still as it tensed from the final wave. Her womanly juices spilled from her opening. Even as she fell back to the ground, Aro continued avoiding the bean that was overwhelmed with sensitivity for the moment and even now it felt amazing. She wondered if he was going to stop, eyeing him for a moment. She didn't think she could take anymore. But, just when she was about to ask him he started again and the pleasure began to build for the second time, this time faster, her already swollen button easy to stimulate. Oh...my...Aro... She said gasping between words as the pleasure built.


Before she could stop him, it hit her again and her body reacted in the same manner as before her voice filling the air in high pitched tone. Her hand grasped him again as she finished and relaxed. He started up again but she couldn't take anymore! Her legs pulled together and her hand pushed his head away as she begged him to stop. Please Aro! I can't handle anymore of this... He was still holding her there and she couldn't move away, hopefully he would listen to her pleads for mercy. Aro...please!! She didn't like having to surrender to him, but he left no other choice. She couldn't physically remove him from his place between her legs or remove herself. Her body squirmed hoping he'd stop. All of this licking around her wet opening had her wanting him inside of her, they certainly weren't done, not if she could help it.



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Not a big deal, just aiming to please Wink Hehe

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Her body was tensing and arching more and more with each assault on her pink flesh. Her hands looking for something to grab, and soon enough a hand found the back of him, fingers curled into his fur and began to pull on him roughly, a deep growl rumbled through him..it was primal and hungry to fill her. All his work was rewarded with so much liquid, he moan with the excitement of knowing he caused this. He wasn't done, but this time he didn't need to work as hard for his reward. He was eager for that third and final climax before he was ready to take her, but he was halted as she closed her legs and pushed his head away with her hands. His ears went back as he moved away as she pleaded for him to stop. She attempted to squirm in fear of him forcing his licks onto her. He chuckled amused, but with all the moans and whines from her, his member couldn't even stay in its shealth. He was more than ready to have her, "...oooh, you can't handle anymore of that?" his deep voice mocking a sad tone as he pulled her legs back apart bringing himself closer to her and lining himself up with her. The black and white man licked his lips, while his eyes focused solely on her. "Well...are you sure you can handle me then?" his deep sultry voice questioned her as his charming smile teased the corners of his lips.


Licking his muzzle one more time on arm came down above her shoulder, his forearm propping him up. His muzzle just an inch from hers. His eyes sought hers, looking deep into them. His breathing was being forced to be steady and quiet. She was the most beautiful thing he ever saw. And that was what ran through his mind as he hoped to keep her distracted with himself. Those three most meaningful words scanning across his mind while his hurtfully hard member found her opening. Within a split second of touching his hips pushed forward rough and hard, slamming himself into her, his deep growlish moan came out, eyes closing tightly. It was overwhelming tight in there but slid so easily with all the licking he'd done. "...my god, Sidra....you're so tight right now.." He sat himself up on his knees his hands again finding her lean waist. His eyes opened as he composed himself, he hadn't moved since thrusting into her. Once ready, his obsidian hands moved down her legs and brought them up onto his shoulders, then pushed his body forward. He remembered from last time how flexible she was. This was good...as it was his favorite position, and allowed him to hit her in that sweet spot that seemed to be equally pleasurable for both. A crooked grin found his features and Aro was more than ready to begin.


His body was nearly trembling from just sitting in her. Hands found the sandy beach, claws dug into the sand and he lets his hips move roughly. His thrusts hitting deep but still he searched for that deeper spot, and once he found it he let out a deep groan and his motions were uncontrolled. His speed was making him feel quite hot and the sun beating on his back wasn't helping. Still he endured it as the pleasure was just too much and with how rough and fast he was moving in and out of her he had to grab her shoulders to ensure he stayed where he wanted and didn't accidentally slide out of her. Sidra was very wet, and a few times he thought he was going to slide out and accidentally hit her in another hole. The moment he had a handle on her shoulders, his member went up a little higher in her hitting a spot that seemed to cause her to tense, and he knew right away it had to be the sweet spot. It was all so tight it was hard to tell, but she held him like a glove.


Aro was building so fast he knew he was going to release soon. His moans becoming straight growls and he pounded into her rougher and much more harder. Claws digging into her shoulders, but he was so lost in her body that he didn't realize it. Eyes were closed as his mind focused on every detail of her walls. His body was tensing more and more and his heart racing. Finally, he moved his hands to her waist and brought her off him just barely then with his thrust into her slammed her body back onto him, his body bending back and he let out another feral growl that nearly broke into a howl of pleasure as he shot into her, pulsing with each release of his seed. He wasn't done yet, but he was so sensitive he had to take a moment. The pleasure still washing over him in waves making his body shiver involuntarily. He wasn't sure if he could continue. His eyes opened slowly while he panted. His eyes looked down to her, looking for her gaze. He would continue only he he wasn't satisfied with her state.


Still..his member throbbed every so often. He had built himself too much with all his foreplay to her....

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Word Count ? 1063 :: I wonder if they'll ever actually do anything about the fact that they love each other. They're both so goddamn stubborn and wild. X3 So cute!! <3



Finally Aro let her rest stopping his attacks on her and her body fell still on the floor as she breathed heavily, heart pounding in her chest. He questioned her and she just shook her head with a furrowed brow and a large grin on her face. He had made her beyond happy. Her body still tingled lightly with the aftershock of the pleasure earthquake. She would have fought back with a smart ass remark, but she needed to rest for just a moment. She didn't get to rest long because soon the sexy wolf was between her legs and on top of her. An excited chuckle escaped her lips as she gazed up at him, the want showing in her amethyst eyes. This was what she was waiting for and even though she had given in first, she was getting what she wanted and Aro was getting what he wanted as well. Aro's husky voice sent a dare her way and her eyes narrowed intently, hands coming around his neck and running through his fur as she growled seductively. Oh baby, you have no clue. I will do more than handle you...you haven't even witnessed my full potential yet.


The obsidian knight lowered himself, his muzzle dangerously close from hers and she was so tempted to kiss him. But it seemed they'd locked in some sort of staring match and she would not look away from those beautiful oceanic eyes. Her chest was still rising and falling quickly underneath him, now not just because she was tired but because she was anxious for him. She just wanted to melt under his sapphire gaze and actually say those three words instead of finding some other less obvious way of telling him her feelings like before but still she kept them to herself focusing on the movements of his body at his handsome face. Soon she felt him on her and not more than a second later he was inside of her, his member fit tightly within her pressing against her pink walls. With the initial thrust Sidra's head tossed and eyes shut, a loud moan bursting from her maw as her claws dug into his back probably rougher than she realized. God damn... The sensation of him inside her was intense, even more so than their first time with the stimulation he had given her before plus the double orgasm he had forced upon her. He commented about her tightness and she moaned lightly nodding in response though he probably didn't see.


Aro moved her and she helped him, scooting a little so she was comfortable. She was limber as he took positioned her, easily bending as he pushed her legs. Soon, he was ready and she gazed up at him daring him to begin. She wanted him with every fiber of her being. Her eyes were narrowed in a seductive and daring gaze on him. Give me all you got. The motions started and she immediately regretted what she had said. She was so damn sensitive and already she could feel the all consuming bliss beginning to build. He was quick to find that special spot inside her walls and was hitting it every now and then which helped her along a great amount. Whenever he would hit it, her moans would grow louder and turn into almost aggressive pleasured growls. Her body tensed, claws dug into the ground securing herself. She could tell just how much Aro was enjoying this by the sounds he made and the roughness of which he grabbed her shoulders. She enjoyed it though, his sharp claws nearly piercing her flesh. Her growls became more feral and moans louder as he continued driving into her quickly. She could tell Aro was coming to his finale, thank god because she was about to burst herself and she knew already that this was going to be unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Her body was already beginning to tingle with rapturous joy.


Sidra's body was beginning to shutter with each thrust he made into her sweet spot, her face looked as if she were in pain though it was the complete opposite, a violent pleasure. She was right on time with her own climax, Aro made one final thrust and they both let loose. Her back arched as she had the most intense orgasm she'd ever had before. Her mind went completely blank aware of nothing but the overwhelming pleasure Aro had caused, almost as if she was being blinded by the light of the heavens. The climax lasted several long seconds for which she was shuttering and grabbing for whatever she could. During these moments her hands grasped Aro's arms, her claws digging into them tightly, her eyes shut tightly as the waves ravaged her. Finally, the grasps of pleasure released her back into the world but the aftershock was devastating. Sidra couldn't move, her whole body tingling sweetly as she lay under the obsidian man in some sort of paralysis. Her eyes opened and she looked up at him, mouth open as she panted for a breath of air. Her expression was a mixture between surprised, happy, and strained though she was unaware of this as well. The moment she noticed how tightly she was holding Aro's arms she let go. Oh my god, I'm sorry. Her voice was small, her mouth dried up from all the gasping she'd been doing during their intercourse.


Once she got a hold of herself, still frozen in place, her surprised look turned into a glare on the obsidian knight. That really wasn't fair. At the same time she glared at him, her hands stroked his face, a slight smile breaking her austere expression. She couldn't help but be thoroughly overjoyed with him right now, and any time she was with him. She loved him and she wanted to tell him, why was it that her pride kept her from saying those three simple words? But, didn't he deserve to hear them after going to these heights and giving her a powerful gift? She pondered it for a moment, her amethyst eyes seemingly showing the fear in her eyes. Aro...I love you. Her voice was small, quiet almost as if she was saying something wrong. But it was true.


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I know right XD I think the only thing that is stopping them from furthering their relationship are his 'other' relationships XD But I can see if she got involved and got into the 'other' woman's face and 'controlled' him...even against his protests...he'd settle down for her...I can see her doing that XD Aro needs a woman who can control him if he's ever going to settle down..

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Their bodies again were aching for one another, and her voice egged him on to show her just how powerful he was. He let her have just a taste..not sure about going full swing on her. His plans weren't going to be able to be fully executed anyway. The touches she gave him were simple, but he loved her touch. There was something about her touch that made him feel so warm inside, and a genuinely happy smile came to his features, charming, but not his signature smile, it had more love in there, and that love was held for the Phoenix woman in his grasp. Aro entered her, and they both had the same reaction. Her moans and growls were accompanied with his own more deeper intimidating masculine moans and growls. As he positioned her and readied himself she dared to egg him on more and Aro growled with excitement and delivered to her what she requested, unfortunately his body was more in control than his mind. He didn't get to use any of his tricks. His body was riding on instinct and what gave him the most pleasure.


It just happened that what gave him great pleasure, gave her pleasure as well. They climaxed together and when he began to relax from the intense wave that washed over him, he looked down to see her status. He was not pleased that he didn't have another in there for another go at her, this time with his head on his shoulders. The moment his eyes found those beautiful amethysts he smiled, not completely disappointed with himself. Her face was in a twist of emotions and she was in a near comatose like state. He chuckled a little, "Are you okay?" His rough voice spoke with a little bit of concern. The then apologized, and for a moment he didn't know what for until he looked to his arms which were still holding tightly onto her waist. He eased his grip to allow her to relax and he laughed some more, "..I'm fine..I didn't even realize you had a grip on me..let alone a tight grip.." Now that his attention was brought to his arms he realized they hurt quite a bit, and it appeared there were some little spots of blood where the tips of her nails dug into his flesh. It was barely noticeable though..


Aro finally decided that they were done, he had the energy, but his member wasn't able to produce anything more. He was completely satisfied physically, but mentally he wasn't. He eased out of her, still very sensitive making him let out a slight moan, "Mmm..." He shuttered while he sat back onto his knees trying to get himself under control. For a fleeting moment he thought he might be able to give her more, but her sudden comment made him think otherwise and smile, "Alls fair in love and war, baby..." He smiled leaning into her touch, and then winked while he decided to come up next to her form and lay on his side, his head propped up by his elbow, head cradled in his hand. Oceanic eyes looking over her while his charming grin complimented his features.


Their eyes continued to stare at one another, her glare changed into something of worry and his ears pressed forward and just as he was going to ask her what was wrong she spoke those three words. It was one thing to feel it but to say it aloud was an entirely different story. His ears went back and he licked his lips. His free hand came to run along the side of her muzzle and to her cheek down her neck. Aro's eyes looked much deeper into hers now. "...I love you, too....very much, Sidra." He said his voice holding complete sincerity. Aro did love her, and he loved her very much. It scared him, but he didn't show it to her. He remained calm and confident.

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Word Count ? 310 :: Think this thread is coming to a close, looks like she might fall asleep. Tongue



The obsidian knight seemed worried about her, though he shouldn't be. She almost started to look around taken to another galaxy for a moment when the climax hit her. This was solely Aro's fault, those other orgasms had lead her to one super one and it was a grand experience, one she'd expect to have again. Sidra nodded and smiled. Uh, yeah. That was just intense...the best I've ever had actually. Her smile widened as she looked up at him. What an amazing man he was. She couldn't believe she was saying that. She wasn't supposed to give her heart to a man, ever, believing they were all vile creatures...well, most of them anyways. He was one of the rare few, a diamond in the rough so to speak.


Sidra saw the blood where she'd been grabbing. Damn, she hadn't known she was grabbing him that hard. The pricks weren't bad, but she'd caused them while she was in her wonderland. He let her relax and her legs dropped to either side of him, knees bended. She let out a long happy sigh and chuckled after his response. I wasn't aware either, but damn. I guess we both kind of slipped away during that...it was...amazing. Sidra was being a lot softer than she normally was, flying on cloud nine after all they'd just done. Her body finally loosened up and she sighed again bringing her arms above her head to stretch after all the tensing. Aro removed himself and she tensed for just a moment, her entire feminine area still extremely sensitive. She gave a small grunt and then let her body relax fully. She smiled sweetly at him, happy he appeared satisfied as well. Though, she was sad she didn't get to show him what she was capable of. But, he wasn't going to escape so easy. She would take him off guard and sexually assault him. He wouldn't see it coming and it couldn't be today because he obviously had reached his limits. Oh well.


The leopard woman just lay there and breathed still calming down and still warm from their passion while Aro composed himself. I suppose so. She'd won the war part though she'd rather not think about the problems from earlier. You didn't give me a chance to show you my skills. I would blow you away and next time you'll be the quivering mess. Got it? She said, almost commanding that he agree but will a smile on her face as she held his head in her hands and he came closer. I won't let you escape me. He came to lay by her and she lazily rolled over taking the same position. She was high off of him right now, she didn't want to be anywhere else but here with him. Her smile never faded, sweet and thoughtful.


In response to those three terrifying words, his hand came to her face and her eyes fluttered close, leaning into his touch almost like a cat would do. His touch was so gentle and after their rough and satisfying love making it was she needed. Something simple and time to recover and be with the man. When he said the words back, it seemed to take the fear away and she was lifted once again. She really didn't know what to say next and just smiled. Sidra scooted closer and buried her head into his chest pressing herself up against him until she was comfortable. She was sleepy now, it'd be the perfect time for a nap.



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There we are...closing post :3

Word Count → 000


Aro was quite pleased with her reaction, perhaps then it wasn't so bad that he didn't get to fill her more than once today. As he laid himself next to her he laughed at her protest on not getting a chance to do things to him. "...I'm sure you won't let me get away next time...but who knows, you might succumb to my god like moves rendering you once more enabled. " He teased his voice husky.


His eyes observed her leaning into his touch making his rough, yet charming, features soften. She was so beautiful. After his touch, he let his hand flow down her arm to her hip moving her closer and kissing her forehead. His eyes closed letting the sound of the ocean lull fill his ears. Nothing was on his mind but her and the ocean. He took his prompt arm and let it go so his head could lay on the sand, arm moved under her head so he could wrap it around her. Holding her tightly, and somewhat possessively to him, Aro drifted off to sleep, his dreams filled with nothing but her and not so pure events.

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