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Thread: The Drug of Choice {KayLove & Brother4u}

Elegra looked down at his hands now upon hers and studied them through the haze of bubbles. She liked the feel of another person, forgetting what it was like to have someone's hands upon her. But she liked it she knew she did. She finally looked back up at him only when he began talking again, whatever he was saying she was inclined to agree to, his eyes far to handsome to say no, sweet smile causing her heart to skip a beat. She didn't understand why her body was reacting as such. She had been this close to a man before but her inhibition to deny what her body said yes to was something that was strange Her smile was back upon her lips, mimicking his own as she slipped her hands from under his and stepped from the tub, ending up a little too close to her long forgotten wine glass and her foot knocking it from its upright position. The almost empty cup spilling over the flagstone patio. Usually she would have been bending over and picking the cup up, making sure it wasn't broken, saying she was sorry for spilling the wine and scrubbing it off. But she didn't rightly care at the moment, choosing onto to look at it and study how the small pool of wine slipped through the cracks and dripped into the bubbling pool of water. I'm sorry. She said with a serious tone before forgetting about it altogether and heading inside, forgetting about the towels, the ends of her hair dripping down her back, I need help. She said as she attempted to unhook the back of her swimming suit, she could get it if she actually tired but he had said they were to help one another and well it seemed like she was complying without answering now.
Thread: The Drug of Choice {KayLove & Brother4u}

Kevin saw her move then her hands slipped away and she stood in front of him the smile returned to her face. She was doing what he had asked but as she stepped out of the tub she knocked over the plastic glass of wine and looked at it then away and headed for the back door. Kevin got up to follow her as he had no idea what she was doing and wondered if he might need to help her or make sure she made it to her apartment ok. His mind whirled as he tried to figure out what had happened. He followed her through the door into the cool tile floor of the living room. her gorgeous hair hanging down her back and dripping onto the tile floor. Kevin shut the door and turned back to see her reaching back for the small clasp holding the back of her bikini and asked I need help. She was doing as he suggested he finally figured out, he had said they should help each other take off their swim suits. yes I will help you Elegra. He stepped up behind her and lifted her hair over her shoulder out of the way. It felt smooth and silky to the touch. he took hold of the small clasp and had it open in just a second, the sides of the strap slipping to her soft sides. Keving reached up and untied the knot at the back of her neck but left the top for her to remove. he looked at her hips and saw two more bow tie knots at each hip and took hold of both at one time pulling the strap away from her hips till the knots came undone and the back of here binkin fell away from her full round butt cheeks. His heart was pounding in his chest as he watched more and more of her body come into view. He was semi hard now and was trying hard not to become fully erect, knowing she would or should turn around and help him off with his trunks. He had no idea this would get this far he only figured they would stay in the tub and maybe do a little light petting or touching and maybe kiss a few times. But this was far more than he had planned on and he felt bad at this time feeling he was taking advantage of her far more than he should. But she was so willing and he knew that the drug and the wine had led them to this point. Ok Elegra I have helped you and I hope you will feel cooler now and will help me take off my suit as well. He could hear his heart pounding in his ears loud. She was so damn gorgeous and her body was something of dreams. Her skin was smooth and glistened with the water from the hot tub making her look like a naked goddess. Maybe we should go to a place we can be comfortable and private so we hold one another. he knew his bedroom was just down the hall and that would be the perfect place for them to go or they could just turn around and go back outside naked to the hot tub. Kevin had an e 8 foot privacy fence put in so he could do as he wished without anyone seeing in his back yard.
Thread: The Drug of Choice {KayLove & Brother4u}

Elegra didn't even notice her bathing suit falling to the ground, her eyes staying closed as she rubbed her temple trying to rid herself of this feeling in her head, but nothing helped. And her resistance was little to none to the drug. Her body was smooth and lithe, skin tanned from lazy days in the California sun, toned from years of playing volleyball, and her lower regions trimmed to a nice strip. Anyone could tell that she took care of her body. The impulse to turn around and comply with his words were simply too strong as she turned around, fully naked, and looked up at him as she untied his trunks and pushed them down slowly until they fell around his legs. Her hands sliding back up his thighs and chest. She must have been far more sensitive to the night air as a sudden chill came and her pale pine nipples instantly hardened and they brushed against his chest, she shivered slightly. His final words weren't exactly a command more of a suggestion and it didn't compel her to do anything as she let her lips kiss his shoulder lightly, going to his neck, her teeth grazing between kisses. Everything felt very blurred, but good, uninhibited and unburdened with worries.
Thread: The Drug of Choice {KayLove & Brother4u}

It was amazing to him the transformation of her since she first took the drug only 20 minutes before. Her will was gone to deny him anything he asked and being free of any of her normal tendencies she was unable to control any urges she might be harboring deep inside. When she let her bikini drop to the floor she hid nothing. Her body was perfect and well toned. She faced him her round full breasts moved magically on her chest as she bent and removed his trunks. As she stood he got a very good look at her body and he swallowed hard, she was fit and her nipples were a pale color and to his surprised were still semi soft as if they had been lovers for a long time. She moved into him her hands on his chest, as she looked up at him her nipples began to harden as they slipped against his skin. The feeling was exciting, like electricity, and his member which now was bent upward between them touching her belly button began to grow, and began to throb. Her lips were soft and warm and she touched his shoulder with her teeth and he smiled down at her.I want to carry you to my room where we can relax on my bed and cuddle, hold one another and please each other. He leaned down letting his huge hands slide down her bare soft back and over her bubble butt, where he cupped her full round butt cheeks and lifted her off her feet in one smooth motion. Her body was pressed to him as he spread her legs to either side if his hips. The feeling of her soft warm breasts moving against him only made his manhood grow even harder. When her face reached his he kissed her full on the lips. It was a soft warm wet kiss, long and deep. This was so much more than Kevin had ever dreamed of. She was light as a feather to him and the feel of her soft smooth body touching his was wonderful. He knew he had all night to do with her as he pleased but tonight was only a test run to see how much and what would happen and so far he was more than surprised with what the drug could do. His only worry was she had a very good brain and was smart to boot and how much if any of this would she retain or would it only seem like a dream if she remembered any of it. Only time would tell and he would have to wait, now he had her in his arms and he wanted to kiss her and hold her and anything else her sub conscience would allow her to and so far she had not limits it seemed.
Thread: The Drug of Choice {KayLove & Brother4u}

Please... She whispered softly, the drug had a firm hold, as now she was not only bending to his will but she wanted him. She wanted him to want her, the way he looked at her at her body, and she just wanted to make him happy. She gave a soft gasp as he picked her up and their lips met. She kissed him back passionately, fiercely, and with all the pent up frustration that she had wielded over her past couple of years of college of not wanting to get involved because she didn't trust immature men with her body let alone her heart. Her hands when to his shoulders and around his neck while her legs wrapped tightly around him. She shivered from his hands upon her skin. Her lips went to his cheek and her breaths were quicker than before, Kevin, she said in a breathless voice as she kissed his neck before returning to his lips to take another heated kiss, her tongue slipping between his lips and caress his own.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

It starts as it always does with coincidence. Why they were there that evening, nobody could say, but fate or perhaps some other much more real force would see their paths entwined. Perhaps it was mere curiosity, or a wish to seek escape from the dreariness of their lives, if only for a single night. It was a cold evening, a pouring rain making the streets of Boston almost desolate, except for a few brave souls. The bass and the electronic rhythm of dance music rumbled through the empty streets and alleys of the docks, where an old warehouse had temporarily been remade into a makeshift dance club. Although it had no official name, it had come to be known as The Emerald because of the faded green paint around the doorframe, etched with some weird hieroglyphics like symbols, or perhaps it was for some other reason, nobody was really sure. Surprisingly there was no waiting line, and clearly the large brutish African looking man by the door had no clue about fire regulations, or maybe he simply did not care either way the club was packed with some hundred people already, with more coming by the minute. Once inside it became clear just how much effort had been put into transforming the place. While it was crude, the old warehouse was now sporting dazzling sound and lights systems, all controlled from a dj station. A rather simple bar offered shots, beer and cheap booze to anyone who could pay. Old and rusted stairwells lead to a platform of walkways above the lights, the only place to find peace from the intense strobing lights moving and blinking in tandem with the music. Hey man, just chill alright? Its cool man! Its cool! The young blonde man raised his hands defensively for the doorman, who was looking mildly displeased. Whatever the problem was nobody had noticed, but it seemed the man was intent on causing a scene, to get noticed. Im not packing, alright? He pushed his flowing black coat aside, to show that indeed he had no gun concealed by his waist. Yes, the large African simply said with a thick accent, something definitely not belonging to Boston, or even the Americas, finally letting the young man inside. He turned to wink and smile playfully to Mary before finally moving on inside to vanish in the crowd.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

Mary She was nervous - she would really have prefered to be back at the convent and sleeping at this time of night, it was not the first time she had that thought in the last few minutes - but the Father had been clear about her penance. Thinking about to it she remembered confessing to him about her weaknesses and impure thoughts, expecting a set of prayers and some acts of contrition a recommitment to charity work and perhaps a reduction in meals - instead he had skipped some of those but insisted that she also attend a den of sin such as this so that she could see first hand the people that they were trying to save and how important it was to understand how they could fall to that life. She had wanted to argue that she knew it well - her parents had fallen to it and she almost did, but that was not how confession worked ... and he was right she might have been distant from those she should be helping. Still she was miserable enough about the whole thing as she made her way to the door and the large man and smaller man argueing - resolved as she got there with the smaller man winking at her as it was. She wondered about that - she was not dressed for a night out, wearing a light blue jumper which hid her shape as it was perhaps a bit too big for her, and comfortable pants with sensible shoes finished off with a hat to hide her eyes from glare and her head from any rain. Still she did know her appearance was striking which was part of the reason she hid it andd some still recognised her from her childhood career also, hopefully the man would forget her once inside. Once inside she considered ordering a water but facing the crowd she choose not too and instead moved to the platforms to escape the lights while allowing her to view the crowd and hopefully learn how to help some people - with luck in the crowd no one would notice she was not drinking.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

It had amounted to research . That's what he hold himself as he walked up to the address he'd been given. It may look like a dive, but that's exactly the kind of authentic, gritty feel that is lost in so much of modern literature. Great deeds consist in doing what deserves to be read, and writing what deserves to be written he reminded himself. He hadn't chosen particular to dress in a certain style, but it seemed that black and brooding was the new ... er ... black. And a sharp black suit always looked good on him. He watched the young man - too brash and loud and sure of himself. He would feature in the book. An object lesson, perhaps, on why salmon do not play at being sharks . He still wasn't used to the idea of a gun-check at a club, and so assumed that large African gentleman was after a tip. He fumbled in his jacket to produce a small denomination note absentmindedly whilst peering into the Emerald, his foot already tapping to the beat. Excusez-moi, my friend. I had not meant to offend he said when the error of his ways was pointed out. He obliged by unbuttoning his jacket to reveal that he wasn't carrying a gun. I never understood why someone would want to bring a gun to a place such as this he said with an elegant Gallic shrug. Once inside, he'd head for the bar. Better to blend in and have -something- in his hand. But the beer here? Well, like sex in a canoe. Fucking close to water. And he'd have to get a receipt for it.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

Mary She looked out over the crowd nervously unsure how long she should stay when she noted the man from the entrance scanning the crowd - and that he had a gun. How to handle this went through her head - cowardise encouraged her to merely leave but she supressed that quickly, trying to talk to the man and encourage him to abandon whatever plans he had was next - but while tempting she was not trained in such situations and might only make it worse for everyone. No this was a matter for the police and the bouncers, taking her smart phone out she angled it to capture the man with the gun while looking like she was merely texting - and than moved to the bouncer at the entrance. If the gun was legally carried she didn't want to make a scene so better to leave it to people trained. Approaching the large man at the entrance where if needed she could leave and call the police in quite she tapped him on the shoulder and stepped close with the phone to avoid causing a panic for any other overheading sir, sorry for intruding but there is an armed man on the balcony she showed the picture should I call the police - he seems to be scanning the crowd? .
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

The throb and pulse of the crowd was curious - a dynamic he was unfamiliar with. A pretty face he thought he remembered from... a movie perhaps? No. What would someone rich and famous be doing in a place such as this? The beer was at least cold as he sipped it. Not great, but it was to be expected. There were certain things that this country did well but mass-produced beer was not one of them. Even the Belgians had managed that. He didn't even try to cook up an excuse - a bold truth was always better than a half-hearted lie. To see what kind of thing happens here, in a place such as this. He continued to watch the exchange curiously, but not too obviously. His curiosity was piqued. He knew the lion-and-sun as a symbol of Iran, but not like that. Why Once it was quieter again, he leaned forward to try and speak to her. What is it that they sell here? he listed a few street-names of drugs he was familiar with from Paris - the words would sound utterly strange, alien and out of context. It certainly isn't the beer
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

The three hundred pound African man looked at Mary, a heavy frown evident on his face despite the dark sunglasses. Show me, he demanded in his heavy and clumsy accent, waiting for her to lead the way. He was stinking of sweat, burdened with sweaty armpits by his weight, chronically out of breath, wheezing and gasping for air and reeking of cheap cigars. He had tattoos on his hands, which was usually a bad sign letters on his fingers, three small black dots in a straight line on his right hand between the thumb and index finger, no doubt some kind of gang or prison code, and lastly a hissing snake circling around his left wrist, mouth and fangs dripping with venom. Just being near him was uncomfortable, and though he was wearing his dark sunglasses even at night, Mary could feel his intense staring her beauty working against her as usual. Maya shook her head as she turned to walk away, sighing to herself, don't say I didn't warn you sweetie... As he stood there wondering what was going on, he felt something brush against him as a small plastic bag was deposited in his jacket pocket, containing the same emerald green crystal powder he had seen just before though it was not immediately clear what kind of drug it was, it had most definitely been spliced with some very peculiar ingredients.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

Mary She was nervous noticing the mans markings and being close to him his size - and she felt or at least imagined she felt his eyes on her inappropriately. She chastised herself she was judging him without knowing him and tonight he was merely doing his job which she had brought to his attention, of course sir, please follow me she mentioned and moved to the entrance to the balcony but with enough people to prehaps hid them from being noted above on the other balcony above was where I saw him ... you can see in the image he was concealing a weapon she added politely with a smile should I notify the police in case of trouble?, I don't want to get anyone in trouble if it is legally carried or worse cause a panic for no reason .
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

The heavyset bouncer raised an eyebrow as he glared at the small screen and snatched the device from her hand, trusting in his size to let the smaller woman have his way. But before he did, Mary managed to get a quick glance at the picture, and to her surprise the man seemed... different than the one she had seen and photographed, like a different person altogether. Had she made a mistake, perhaps angled the camera at the wrong person? Looking up at the balcony again, there was nobody to be seen, neither the man with the gun, or this second person. Yet, the bouncer seemed at least somewhat aggravated about the picture. I keep this, he said with a sinister grin, breathing a foul gust of air into her face, and poking her chest hard enough to push her a step back. You, get lost. Chuckling to himself at that small act of bullying, he pocketed the smartphone and walked outside again, paying her no more attention.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

Mary She was shocked ... had she made a mistake? taken the wrong photo? yet the atmosphere and the search for guns get to her? This distracted her as he snatched her phone from and and dismissed her. While Mary was not well trained in combat she had done some classes in defense and had a basic medical training ... the large man was wheezing and gasping for air from minor excursion. She knew instinctively that he was merely a large but untrained bully who relied on size to avoid challenge. Sir, that is mine - I will have it back please her voice calm but without the deference that she previously showed now that he had shown himself to be an illegitimate authority figure. But still everyone had a better nature that they should be reminded of your mother would not wish to read about you stealing woman's possessions in the paper, the insurance company would also have questions, the phone is worthless to you she had installed some apps to ensure her privacy and security and the phone would already be locked within the conversation the police would frown on it also, my congregation would also be shocked as would some papers - please do the right thing and return my property . Those times spending learning about the law and how to use the devices that were so common these days were not wasted as some of the senior sisters had implied to her gently - the church needed to move with the times. In truth she felt a bit bad about the hard sell -particularly given how a police force might react to a large black gang member with a stolen phone, but it was important he knew his actions had consequences and that he had to choose the right path - maybe that was the lesson she was her to teach? She was normally excellent at reading people and so she hoped she had read him right in how he would not want the hassle and how maybe this would eventually encourage him to be better as a person.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

Wait, he said focefully, raising a finger at her asking her to be quiet. All her threats about the media, the police an even the church did not seem to get through to him, remaining calm if somewhat out of breath from that small activity. He was making a call on his own phone, keeping her at arms length and splaying his chubby fingers before her, making sure she could not retrieve the phone. It was obvious, while he may have been unfit, even at the risk of cardiac failure, he was heavy and strong enough that she would not be able to put a dent in him, she simply was not strong enough. Pressing the phone close to his ear he began speaking in a unknown language, probably African by the sounds of it, but that was as close as she was able to get. Whoever he was talking to, he seemed to be showing them great respect, never raising his voice. After about a minute or two of talking he was done, turning to her and at last acknowledging her presence again. Come with me, boss wants to talk to you.
Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade - Boston by Night

Mary Well at least it was progress, she folded her arms pointedly and I am happy to speak to them - once my property is returned to me , she extended her hand politely to retrieve it please . Frankly she was tempted to leave now without the phone she had seen the trouble that the people here were in where even those in employed to keep the peace abused that power, her eyes scanning the room behind the man with a frown seeing other negative behavior of all kinds - perhaps some campaign against the place and some of her media contacts to highlight the plight of those within might do wonders for the community, it could likely make a nice soup kitchen and community center with the right backing. But first she would give this man one more chance to do the right thing.