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Post by Ramon Sanchez on Oct 30, 2014 3:47:05 GMT
Josh had answered her and the answer had pleased her enough to feed but he'd seen it taking a much different turn then it had even tho he knew the large lion could rip him to shreds he'd hoped a little more heat between them would happen even tho she wasn't his ideal. He prefered red heads and his dream vampire would be scarlett johansson from avengers with fangs.
When shed sipped from him had been prim and then all but kicked him out he felt a bit of disappointment and when the lion returned he didn't say much but spoke quick then made him self scarce. Time to go home and have a drink or two that hadn't been what he'd thougt it would be but it hadn't been bad either maybe it was more fun with single vampires. Getting to his car and pulling out heading back towards town.
Yeah definitely needed a drink maybe hed stop at the corner store and get a few beers or something, touching his throat he could almost still feel her there but there wasn't even a break in the skin she had sealed him up. The whole thing was a bit of a mind trip.
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Post by Chidera on Oct 31, 2014 4:16:11 GMT
She stood and looked him in the eye closing the space. " he was good enough and I will use him again if he lets me but it was nothing to write home about tho I know you both expected it would be more..intimate"
Sugar coating she couldn't afford nor could she pretty lies, she'd give him truth with a balm of caring to ease it. Never had she meet a man so aware of what he felt his save her maker. Even he found reasons to gift her to others when it curried favor or safety but that was an ugly scar he slowly set to healing since coming here. Most older vampires had stories of cruelty of some sort it just seemed to be how they all related to each other. When it was hard for you to die it made you hard to live with.
Then her mind turned to other things, and he was feasted upon with her eyes. Smiling " come show me of the changes they made and then perhaps we can work out or other sweaty things"
winking and taking his hand, and walking with him where ever he'd lead her not that she thought hed be placated with offering of her body but she had more then one hunger and while she couldn't have him for the one he was prime and available for the other.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2014 6:26:28 GMT
Tiber looked back toward the open door, then back to her. Her cold taste her truth as well as in his head he knew her true from her eyes. It was not nearly as intimate as when they shared blood, when he gave and she took. Tiber had feared that more than anything. The idea of her spreading her wings and showing the other lycanthropes her true beauty was what made him nervous. She was so unbelievably kind under that hard shell that he wanted to shield her from anything that was harmful. although he knew that was impossible but he would, for her take the bite of the lash, without his meaning to he viewed a few of her darker nights, he would do anything to prevent even one more of them from taking place.
"I admit it was not as intimate an event as I am with the ribs I had eaten while you rested. however just being near you is worth the price of admission."
Tiber said with a smile. Taking her hand he lead her down the stair showing her the new wood where they replaced the rotting areas, as well as the new porch. he explained how he would not let anyone near the stairs where she slept, just because. Tiber knew if she looked in his mind how he kept careful vigil over the stairs setting up the grill just so that he could watch the stair to make sure no one was able climb them and access her sleeping area without him knowing.
"We can do either or both." Tiber said as he smiled down and gently kissed her lips. now that they were free of the rat's blood. he wanted to taste her and to have his taste be on her lips.
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Post by Chidera on Nov 7, 2014 0:11:25 GMT
Soft laughter and a saucy wink, " I need to practice my forms they will get sloppy if I go to long, do you have swords or maybe bow staff? What form of combat are you good at I need to at least get a few good swings in then we could .. see where we end up "
Biting at her lip as she skirted the out right words for what she really wanted to do to him but she wasn't shy about showing him mentally what she saw, she loved his blush so tried her best to get him to. Letting the images float behind her like perfume to him. It might backfire they might not make it to the work out but she was willing to take that chance. Making note of things in the house he needed help unpacking and she would at some point but for now the important things were set up. The bed was a priority, she'd need to check in with Gates as well tonight to let him know the progress of things and when to expect her back. Shed probably do that before they got to distracted with each other this evening.
when she reached out shed temporarily shut the wall between her and Tib because shed promised him shed not hand him over to Gates in any manner he'd have to make his on connection on his own time. If and when that day came shed facilitate in any way she could. Though she had to admit the black sundress shed worn was more for seduction not work out so maybe shed have to borrow something of his and make it fit. Laughing hard picturing herself swimming in one of his shirts and shorts. Trying to hold them up while she used the other hand to wield her weapon.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2014 2:04:00 GMT
Tiber smiled at Chidera, she was just as beautiful as the first night he saw her. she althought was a stunning beauty just mentioned sparring, While he spends a huge amount of energy hiding his true power and his fighting ability, he knew that if she would be willing to keep a secret, he could tell her the truth, he could be totally honest. He was a master of Systema, he was taught by his grandfather, who learned from a Russian war buddy of his. Tiber just did not enjoy hurting others, although he was extremely good at it. Systema was an impressively brutal martial art, that was both punishing as it taught its practitioners to push themselves farther than they could believe they could go.
"Ï have A sword, its a medium quality Katana, I got it when i was in japan. Sadly the only staff I have is a broomstick." Tiber paused a moment as he looked at her, past her beauty, he let the words flow from him mind, "Are you able to keep one thing between the two of us? Not even Gates can know, is that possible?"
If she was able to hold on to it without mentally showing or verbally telling Gates Tiber would let the images of how brutal systema was, so that she would know he could defend himself. as his strengths and weaknesses are something that should be held just to the two of them. since they were as close as one entity could be.
As the flood of images of what Chidera wanted to do to and with him entered his head, he could not help himself, the blood rushed to his face before he knew it. Tiber blushed before he even knew it, Only Chidera could get him to blush with just a few explicit thoughts as the blood faded from his face a lecherous smile came across his face.
"I'm going to hold you to that last one."
the image of her drowning in his clothes had Tiber nearly in tears as he struggled to hold the laughter back.
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Post by Chidera on Nov 11, 2014 1:31:08 GMT
Quirking her brow at him then laughing " fine i will just have to practice in my underthings and I will take the katana"
When he'd asked if it were possible for her to keep something from Gates shed contemplated it hard could she keep something from him? She knew he was polite about what he looked at in her head but if she wasn't careful most times he could pluck them easily. She didn't want to give Tib any reason to not trust her but she also didn't want to make him think she was a slave of some sort to Gates. It wasnt like that so she mulled it over and came up with a solution. Some things you could picture in your mind like the tunnel or the grass lands the lions lived on.
She turned to face him and created a silver lined steel box in her head and opened it to him. " place what you wish to show me in there and I will keep it safe"
Then she walked for what she knew was open space and held her hand out for the Katana waiting patiently so she could start her Kata. She didn't want to go hand to hand with him per say if he had such a rough fighting style, not that she was scared of him more like she didn't want it to go sideways if it got to serious their physical interaction. She watched him to see what hed do in response to it all the box the threat of underthings.
She also kept a smirk having heard him about the last thing she showed him before that, wicked man he was but she liked that part of it. They would enjoy each other immensely both physically and mentally if things kept going as they were.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2014 4:55:02 GMT
Tiber smiled, it was a manly smiled that hinted at dirty thoughts. Tiber mentally sent images of her doing her kata in just her bra without another stich of clothing. Licking his lips as he stared at her as she walked toward the living room as she stopped Tiber went to get the sword from where it hung. He gave her the blade without a word as he handed the sword he filled that silver lined box with his years of military service, the years or fighting, the weapons training, Tiber for all the gentle smiles and easy going slightly oafish nature under it all was a dedicated warrior. Tiber did not particularly enjoy violence but he had been tempered by it, He knew it like the back of his hand. From the images as well as the emotions she could tell the level of dislike of violent actions but the warrior’s duty to see it finished.
Tiber asked softly “Do you understand why it must stay our secret?”
He looked down at her almost pleading with her to understand where he was coming from and why it was his biggest and most important secret that he shared with her. He left himself open and bare to her gaze. He wanted her to know him in a way that only she would or could. They were bonded in a way that was closer than lovers. So she needed to know his strengths and weaknesses.
“Well since you don’t have anything to wear to practice the least I could do if return the favor and wear as much clothing as you are.”
Tiber said with a vice laden grin. While his word were innocent the look in his eyes had equal parts sin. As Tiber began stripping his clothing off one piece at a time drawing the tease out a little more. He slowly removed each article one at a time. Watching Chidera, his thoughts went to being with her and finding peace and being warmed within the heat of the fire that was her.
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Post by Chidera on Nov 14, 2014 2:31:37 GMT
Accepting the blade made her smile and she tested its weight then dropped her dress again leaving her in the scraps of lace, when he asked if she understood she nodded and closed and locked the box having learned much of him in so short a time. Mulling it over thinking on what she now held then refocusing on the task at hand but then when he started stripping she felt her jaw want to drop. Licking her lip and then watching him like food for a moment while he bared his body.
It raised her temperature a hair and made it hard to not be so very distracted by thoughts of tumbling nude across the floor. She was not a teenager she could control herself and while she gave him a very deep very long lingering look she blew out a breath and then took her first stance holding the blade out across her arm and the other hand on the grip. Then beginning to flow through a kata that was calm and almost dance like. The blade sung and her feet were so quiet you could hear the birds out side like they were inside.
Catching sight of him while she moved smiling at him but then back to business until she glowed with the effort of the blade it was the best kind of sweating next to ..well.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2014 23:11:38 GMT
Tiber watched Chidera entranced, her body moved she was grace incarnate. Tiber could not hide the enjoyment he had as he watch her move. He figured she knew how beautiful he found her so he did not bother trying to hide what he was feeling from her. Tiber positioned himself to start his work out so that he could continue to watch her like a cat would a canary. At first he thought to send her explicit thoughts to see if he could get her to become distracted, however because she was serious about her forms Tiber thought better of it. It was his respect for her that he hoped that she would feel as he watched her.
Tiber placed his feet on the chair and took a second to commit a few seconds of her moving to him short term memory, as he began working out, doing push ups he used the few seconds of her moving and working towards perfection to fuel his own fires the push his muscles harder and harder. Tiber worked his arms until they burns so good. He could not lift his frame again. He slowly lowered himself to the ground and rolled to his back. And began doing sit ups until his abs burned. Every so often he Tiber stole a glance as Chidera. Every so often his thought wondered to kissing her neck. Tasting her skin which would be hot with effort.
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Post by Chidera on Nov 18, 2014 5:34:44 GMT
Feeling his admiration and appreciation clearly and it made her smile, she went through a few more until her arms strained and then gently placed the katana on the mantle. Turning to him and crossing the space in a breath, one moment not there the next she was and pressing her self down on top of him till they were on the floor. Eyes into his and feeling both of them sweat slicked.
" Ive kept my hands to my self as long as I could manage my lion, your just to yummy not to have right this moment."
She meant it no one had drawn her in such a manner in so long she'd had attractions and crushes but he held her passions well. Raining kisses along his forehead and eyes then over his strong face and down his jaw, shed promised and teased mentally so now shed make those promises truth. Eventually both of there lives would need to be more normal him with his patients and she with her duties but for this moment in time the world was just she and he.
Marveling at his arms and how his warmth was felt inside and out through her own skin, tasting his mouth and twining her fingers in his mane of hair. " will we make it to the bed up stairs or should we not even bother?"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2014 2:18:20 GMT
Tiber worked his body harder than normal, thinking about the fact that Chidera was right there. going through forms as much time he spent holding that sword his grip should have crushed into the hilt. straining his abs as he pulled against his own body's weight. For him it was the pain was something that he enjoyed, he would not tell anyone he even kept it from Chidera . He was by no means a pain freak, but the pain told him that he pushed himself to his body's limit. His spirit has pushed him body pass its what it could handle and he willed a few more reps but a body that could take no more. It was one of the few strains left from his special forces days. If he was not a lycanthrope he would have worried about tearing his body apart, but his now heighten ability to heal allowed him to do his secret love al long as he lived.
As he finally allowed his body a moment of respite Chidera mounted him. Her body's warmth and weight felt wonderful against his tired body. instantly causing a stir in groin, for a few seconds he was thinking about the many different snappy sayings, but as she begin kissing him his mind slipped into the heat of the moment. he rolled her over onto her back "I don't think we'll make it. Hardwood floors are fine by me. besides I think there was something, a new position that a hardwood floor would be great for."
his thoughts going back to the explicit thoughts that she was thinking about earlier. He did not have any reason to hold back he could burn what any energy he have left and finally allow his body to rest.
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Post by Chidera on Nov 24, 2014 7:38:35 GMT
Her brow arched and she head tilted feeling him under her in total. Smirking and nodding as she leaned down to get more of his lips, " I think you might be right."
Peeling off the bra and tossing it, she wiggled teasingly and then laughed feeling saucy. Nipping his chest and sliding along his skin till she took his last bit of clothing with her leaving him bare to view. Whistling low" wow so sexy seeing all of you this time we didn't stop to look last time"
It had been to rushed and now she wanted them to truly see each other as they were. She stood and walked around him looking at him getting her eyeful of that gorgeous taught tan body. A stunning playground of masculine beauty and tempting flesh. Biting at her lip and then getting out of the last scrap of clothing she had on to return the favor.
Turning slow to show him the goods so to speak, letting the low light of the evening hit her skin. Every dancers curve and dip, her muscles and how they bunched and flexed under the deep ebony of her skin. She was lighter now then shed been in life because of the lack of sun but still her tone was unmistakable in origins.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2014 2:13:25 GMT
Tiber drank her in from the mouth down, as if he was in a desert and she was an oasis. feeling the skin that was recently freed from the sweat soaked bra, his hand roamed across her dark smooth expanse. his fingertips ease their way slowly along the way along her body. As Chidera nipped her way along his waist Tiber's breath caught in his throat. Pleasure and anticipation built as her lips brushed along his skin.
As she sexily removed the last vestige of clothing, waves radiated from his groin. The waves left aftershocks that left Tiber skin prickled with goosebumps. Tiber licked his suddenly dry lips, he wanted to let this moment stretch out for a while, but at the same time he could almost feel her body convulsing against his again as her own waves of orgasmic pleasure rocking her body. Tiber knew it was only ghost feelings of a previous time, yet he could hardly wait to revisit those moments as they made new moments.
As Chidera dismounted Tiber and began walking around showing her body to him, he watched her with eyes that held a hunger that no amount of food would sate. as she removed the last bit of underwear, Tiber stood, leaning against the wall and just soaked in her show. watching as the light and shadow absorbed and flaunted her curves. She had opened up to him in ways that neither had expected. Tiber thought back to the night they met, how strong and yet timid she was at that time. A suddenly wicked idea came to his mind. Tiber sat on the couch reclining against pillows.
"Have you even danced in the nude? I think it would be very sexy."
Tiber wanted to heighten the moment as well as let the moment last a bit longer before they reached the apex of the evening. he was hoping the Chidera was willing to play, he figured that she had been in a similar situation, with her dancers body he figured that a male vampire would have had her dance especially if they were the sexually charged vampire's that he heard of.
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Post by Chidera on Nov 30, 2014 1:05:48 GMT
" Not in a long time and last time was with bells of gold on my ankles and waist. I think I will for you though to see if I still got it "
Winking at him, she knew by instinct where his audio equipment was and was able to put on some music. Choosing a classical station and coming back to him as a sad lilting bit of music written by Mozart began. She stretched and began to move on her toes like as if she wore toe shoes. Perfectly en point and able to bring her leg up behind her , turning and leaping covering the wood and in doing so showing him every possible inch of her from head to toe. Mixing a bit of lyrical in to her ballet style, handstands and splits.
Rolling and arching she preformed for him, hair fanning and swaying with every step. Then the song was over and she smiled " or did you mean something more modern?"
Changing the station to something more current and poppy, smokey vocals slow bass heavy beats. She came to him and turned in a swirl to settle her self on him giving him the lap dance to end all lap dances legs flexed body undulating and her ever present smirk at teasing him. She felt his appreciation right away and purred in his ear" Hmm cant tell which you like more"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2014 22:28:08 GMT
Tiber watched Chidera move with a gleam in his eye. She could definitely move, of that he was sure. whether death or life her body handled movement with a grace of only the preternatural. Tiber had known that she danced for others pleasure, as much as she loved to move it was just a given that she danced. as she turned on the classical music and danced in an equally classic manner Tiber felt the stirring that hinted at all the dirty thoughts in his head. watching her move was quickly becoming pasttime that he was becoming accustomed to.
"That was good but let's try something with a bit more current." Tiber smiled back at her.
as the bass created a plodding rhythm Tiber thought she would move slowly to follow the line of the drum, however she swirled and moved with the force of storm. As she began her lap dance she could easily tell his interest as he became more and more aroused.
"Oh I know which I preferred. I have a pole you can slide down on." Tiber said the lewd comment with a good boy grin. As clean natured as he was she coaxed the dirty teenage boy that was hidden beneath all the layers of priss and decorum. he buried his mouth on hers deeply drinking her in. his kiss expressed all the heat he felt in that instant. He stared unblinkingly into her eyes. he wondered what thoughts she was having at that moment. and if she would ever share. while he lived his life as an open book there were things he kept, and he wondered in her dark treasures just how many secrets lie
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