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Thread: Crash and Capture (Drago X Kanna)

She grinned and licked her lips when she felt him pick her up and start rubbing her ass more. Her tail wagged, and she moaned when he started to kiss, nip, and tease her breasts. Mnnn...I think I got you too happy... Her hand reached down to start rubbing at his cock a little harder, wanting to make him start fucking her relentlessly.
Thread: Crash and Capture (Drago X Kanna)

rago soon was at his full . With little effort he shed of his boxers groaning. This is wrong on so many levels. He murred pulling her to the ground. With a smirk he slid his hands under her rear and kissed at her thighs kneeling by her feet. Within two hot seconds he buried his lips against her hot snatch kissing and licking at her cunt deep and hard while feeling up her breast above
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Thread: Duchy's Request Thread(I'm Back Bitches!)

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Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

The display was vulgar at best, only the immature mind of a wanton lush could appreciate it, and that lush happened to be busty and lovely, full of life, on the lap of her sire. The one that had abandoned her in the throws of death, and left her to survive in a world so changed on her own. And the fact that he didn't even so much as breath her name when confronted with her, why the tiny woman was positively enraged. Of course, it was his daring, boldness that appealed to her so in her youth, the reasoning for her death and rebirth, if you could call it that. As his arm snaked around her, fingertips dancing over the sensitive flesh colored with black ink, she almost lets out a moan to rival the blond's. Almost. Instead, her temper flares up and a slap connects hard with the handsome man's cheek. To the symphony of gasps that fly up around her, Laetitia jerks out of Vox's arm, the purple ribbon slipping from her hair in the motion, letting her dark locks tumble down around her pale, delicate face so passive in her rage. You left me! You selfish ass, you left me to do what? Gallivant around with the entire female population?! she demands, to the flurry of whispered gossip all around. Popular opinion was a crazy ex-girlfriend. Oh, if they only knew. Laetitia was not normally one given to fits of jealousy, but to see the love of her young life, that man she gave her life to willingly in such a display, surely she had some right to be a little pissed. It's not as if she'd be tempted to tear them limb from limb. Well, she was thinking about it for the blond. But the rest of them could go free, for tonight. Almost as quickly as the anger comes, it leaves, and before Vox can say a word about the assault, she collapses against him. Her red lips find his pink ones in a passionate, hungry kiss, demanding reassurance, affection where she knows she'll be able to get it. In her youth, Vox could never say no to a woman, certainly not a woman in need, and even more so, never her in need. Once upon a time, he was her secret betrothed, and she knew that in his stare, those sentiments were not lost. Just wasted on a male so afraid of commitment. However Laetitia was not the same young girl, she had lived for so long on her own, and more so, she had learned much about loss and despair. If he abandoned her again, it was no loss, as long as she had this moment. As long as he gave her what she needed as she clung to his loose, linen shirt, her bust pressed hard against his chest, a hand lost in those familiar, ever soft locks.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

There were a few moments of intense satisfaction, to see the anger mare his handsome face. To see the tension in his body, she doubted Vox could make for a decent fight against her. Nothing against the man, but could he even fathom the nightmares she had seen, as he kept himself surrounded by such soft company? She truly doubted it. But even if he was contemplating a serious confrontation, that impulse left as she crumpled against him, seeking refuge in his arms. Feeling him nuzzle into her neck, she smiles, relaxes even, the temporary anger forgotten for the moment. No point in being angry about a crime committed a thousand years ago, when there were more profound ones committed so recently. Remembering how he got away with his crimes in their youth, she almost laughs at the sweet words, the only thing she found curious was the proclamation that he had taken to waiting for her in the past hundred and some years. All the years before that, she wondered what he had been up to. What had made him come to his senses only so recently, but that didn't matter for the time being. Though dark eyes fly open in surprise at the much more harsh words, coming without provocation, or reasoning. She wasn't here?! Why on Earth would she stay where she had been abandoned. She was given new freedom, and left to do with that as she pleased, and he thought she would just sit in an empty house as her family died away. Surely Vox wasn't that much a fool. But his punishment was lost on Laetitia, she was hardly the same, innocent creature he once knew. As his teeth dug into her shoulder, ripping through flesh, bringing forth a bubbling stream of sweet, red blood, the woman lets out a deep throaty groan, sharp fingertips digging into this thigh. And what of you? If memory serves, you left first, you ass, she purrs out in return, keeping her vicious grip on tender flesh.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Vox licked at the wound he had created. The taste of her blood, thick as honey slid down his throat. Hands flexing against her hips he squeezed, trying to mold her to his will. The purr that admitted from her inflamed him into a groan, feeling her fingertips digging into his thigh- the leather little protection. He inhaled swiftly, holding his breath- fighting the urge to throw her over the table and ravish her. Yes, it had been too long since he sated his desires with this particular female. Flower... he began, his words laced with a rumbling moan of masculinity as he licked his red lips. Pressing his lips against the pearl skin of her jaw he licked at the defined line. You ran from me. A small whisper against the shell of her ear, it was barely audible, even in close range. He licked at her ear lobe, twisting her thick hair around his fist to control her movements. Vox was delighted with her, controlling her petite body with bruising force that was unacknowledged in his zeal. My flower... he repeated huskily, capturing her ear lobe between his lips as his other hand slid over her thighs. She was so soft, just as he had remembered. A familiar warmth spread through his limbs, making him heady as if he were drunk, yet a known ache began to spread from his loins. The mood, however was soon broken as the busty blond who had so silently remained in the corner hissed a threat. 'Bitch!' she screeched through the white of her teeth, naive to the strength of the creatures before her. She stepped forward, extending a hand to pull the hair that was not already entwined within Vox's fist. She was enraged with jealousy and unable to see that even if the creatures were mere human she would have been unable to pry the woman from Vox's sheltering and steadfast grip.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Shivering at the sensation of his tongue gliding over the recent wound, she allows him to cling to her and eventually she allows her grip on his flesh to relax. The increased pump of blood, the faint heating of his flesh beneath her rump was hardly overlooked by the pale skinned female and she was tempted to roll her eyes. Vox was never sated sexually. Or so it seemed. I ran from pain, I was in the throws of death, and left me to die on my own. And live again, to discover all the rules of our kind on my own. You were afraid of my pain, and you left me to deal with it on my own, she murmurs, too quiet for even the most curious of human ears close at hand. And those his hands were wandering and he was nibbling at her, and her body reacted accordingly, her dark eyes were watching the blond. And as the blond launched at her, teeth bared like some vicious animal, Laetitia bursts into playful laughter, easily swatting away the grabby fists. The whore rather reminded her of Artemis. Go home while you still can, Woman. I'm not interested in fighting with you, he's not worth it, trust me, she mutters, a wry smile on her lips. Part of her just couldn't resist trying to damage the man's pride at least a little, he deserved it for the way he was carrying on. He grew up better than that.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Vox paused, growling against the silk of her cheek, 'Do not pretend to understand me, Woman.' he threatened. His aggression and dominance were always more prominent when aroused. His usual charming arrogance melted away in the heat of a lover's embrace. Raising his head he titled it, intending to slant his mouth across her's until she devolved into a fit of giggles. The man was rather oblivious to his environment when aroused, and it took him a moment to realize she wasn't laughing at him. His emerald eyes flicked away from her delicate face to the blond. His blood was already hot with arousal and now it began to boil with anger at the boldness of the human he had once tumbled. Emerald eyes, washed with pleasure, turned towards Laetitia. Yes, she did well to bruise his pride, as Vox didn't take well to rejection, especially in public. He tugged punishingly on her hair before standing. The woman may have been more trained than he as he had been a lush these past hundred years, but his sheer size under her was not to be trifled with. Not so gracefully he dumped her from his lap, loosening his hold on her as his eyes bored into her's. 'Perhaps I'll take the blond back with me.' He probed, attempting to cover his wounded pride by wounding, childishly in return. 'I much enjoy your jealously, Flower.. perhaps I'll take her before you.' Reaching for the enraged human he attempted to cover his unwillingness as he drew her towards him. Vox suspected that this would douse Laetitia's confidence.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Of course, his little outburst only did well to add to her humor. Even as he did his best to harm and humiliate her, she caught herself easily, all her weight resting on her hands before she placed both heeled feet beneath her, standing up gracefully. Hair tousled around her face, she looked to the blond, and then back to Vox with a devious grin. Oh sure, you can have the whore. But if you think you'll be touching me afterward, you're sorely mistaken. Turning on her heel, she saunters over to the bar, leaning heavily over the counter top, giving the handsome bar keep a good view of her bust tightly bound in the corset. The tender was already appalled and disgusted with his normal customer, and he was more than happy to play along with the brunette's game, jotting his phone number down and slipping it across the counter top. Giving the man a darling smile, she turns on her heel to walk out the establishment, giving Vox only a passing, disinterested glance. Apparently, he failed to appreciate that she had lived her vampiric life well without him. That she did not waste more than a week looking for him, and certainly did not wait for him to return. She had a home here, she intended to go there, relax as she had planned. The arrogant male would not be allowed to damage her in anyway. She had had a real lovers since Vox, and they were good to her. Anything less would not be humored.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Vox glared at his female, his emerald eyes following her with possessiveness. Even if she was disinterested Vox would continue the ploy, much to the blond's flattery. Wrapping his fingers around her ass he pressed his loins into her, enticing her to moan. It was quite the wanton show as he bent his head towards the top of her breast. Yet, his eyes remained upon his flower, darkening when she flaunted herself to another male. Dominance rolled through Vox as he growled against the woman's breast. His eyes darted to the bar keep a dark promise of pain hidden in their depths. So, it would be a battle of wills. He smiled against fragile skin. Wait until she returned to HIS home. He was willing to abide her games for now, he decided, pushing his anger down. Once she left the tavern he pushed the trembling blond away from him, wiping his mouth callously. Do not appear to me again, whore. He said roughly. She merely gave him a curious look, her brain muddled with pleasure. Stepping closer he pressed against her, 'I will kill you if I see you again.' He whispered, causing the blood from her flushed skin to drain. With a smile he gave a sweeping bow. Turning on his heel he grabbed his coat, casting daggers at the tavern keep.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Of course, she felt Vox's eyes on her the whole time, glaring daggers at her back. And she would probably have to go out of her way for a little while to ensure the barkeep's safety, as she would not be able to cope with the guilt if Vox killed the man because of her little game. Heedless of much else, she continued on her original path, feet carrying her towards her home as if on auto-pilot. Assuming it stood still. If not, she'd make due with whatever forest was closest to the grounds she grew up on. Surely the humans couldn't have decimated that much of the woods that made up her land. Though to her surprise, upon her arrival, not only was the home intact, it was recently renovated. A gorgeous mansion, complete with lights burning away inside. Curiosity overtaking her, she slips inside like a thief. Perhaps a family had bought out the lands long ago abandoned. If that were the case, she'd happily let them have it. But as she made her way inside, the overwhelming lack of personality and personal touches such as family pictures, shoes, even matching furniture left her with a sinking feeling, only punctuated by the disgusting smell of stale sex and the scent of Vox everywhere. No kidding, he had been waiting. And he had the audacity to live in her home, on her lands, bringing home countless women to seduce. Perhaps he could ruin her plans after all. In gay Paris, the dark haired male lets his eyes drift begrudgingly open, to stare at the stark white ceiling of the prestigious hotel's best suite. Still in dark jeans and a black button up from last night's dinner, he turns his head to stare down in disbelief at the blond curled up like a mutt on the floor. Stepping carefully over her, he heads to the window, drawing open the curtains to stare out at the city, still alive with every electric light on full blast, flooding the streets with light. It was a sight, though he wouldn't deem it romantic like the female did. No, it was the same as any city. Full of life, dirt, horrifying scents, and crime. He'd be much more content to pass his time in his cabin, reading away whatever his hands could find. Not her. She wanted to go here, do this. She'd rather sleep on the floor next to him, than sleep in the bed. She'd rather burn herself trying to cook than order room service. And he could not figure out why he humored this girl. So many times he had thought about ditching her, but here he was, in the city of romance, with her sleeping on the floor. God help me, Riley muses, shaking his head. Perhaps he could pass her off on the city and go his own way with his sanity still intact.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

A plaintive mew erupted from the woman on the floor. Spun gold, tangled in curls cloaked the floor under her as she flung herself to her stomach. She was so tiny, almost looking as a child until she rolled to her stomach with a sleepy moan. Revealing a rump no child would bare. Only glad in lace underwear and an oversize shirt the woman snorted against the rug. Stubborn woman. Sleep was giving way to the ache of her bones. Heavy lashes flicked upwards, revealing sleep dulled hazel eyes, brown and green swirling in their depths. Rising from the floor she eyed the couch with a pout. Heavy tresses fell over her delicate shoulders framing a oval face with large curls. Her eyes were wide, her nose pert, lips lush and turned upwards in an eternal smile. Freckles graced her pearl skin as if leading a path to the treasures of her body. A soft squeal emitted itself from her followed by an annoyed growl, which sounded more like a betrayed kitten. 'Riley..' she whimpered, rising from her spot. The loose material of the shirt slid to her thighs, hiding the curves of her rump as she approached her companion. Nuzzling her lips against his clothed bicep she wrapped her fingers around his forearm. Hazel eyes flickered towards the scenery, an expression of sleepy delight playing across her features. It's beautiful!' she cried, fingers tightening around him an excitement. Her soreness was forgotten as she turned her face towards him. I want strawberries for breakfast. she commented innocently.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Unmoving, as if rooted to the spot by the window, Riley hears all the normal steps of the female's return to consciousness. The grunts and groans, the rustling of fabric, and always that protest. As if she hadn't gotten used to the fact that he always woke up earlier than her, and normally he moved to start his day. Yes, it is, he replies simply. Turning slightly to glance down at his companion, his green eyes find her hazel ones and his full lips part for a sigh. Then order strawberries, comes his voice, a little gruff but very soft in tone. Pulling away from her grip, the male traverses the room, heading towards the large bathroom, intent on a shower to wash away the filth from the night before. Under deft fingers, the black button up falls away from a cut and toned torso. While he's by no means a muscle-builder sort, Riley has a handsome, sturdy build to him, and he moves sleekly, one could almost define it as graceful, though that would take away from the masculinity of the gait he's developed. Once behind closed doors, he steps out of the jeans, leaving him completely naked with smooth skin adorned in fine hair on his limbs, a tuft of dark curls around his groin, and a narrow swath traveling up his abdomen ever so slightly. Stepping into the shower, he runs a hand through medium length, bone straight, dark hair, before he turns on the water on full blast, as hot as it can go. Letting the water splash against his broad shoulders, he relaxes. The bathroom had long since become a safe have, as Evey was usually wary to disrespect his privacy so blatantly, hence his developing a sort of germaphobia. He'd take any excuse given for a calming shower away from the ever energetic female.
Thread: Vampire Corpse Haven IV ~Bunny and Ducky~

Evey pouted as he pulled away from her grip. Her hair was still a little damp at the nape of her neck from the bath she had lounged in for hours the night before as Riley had left her to her own devices. Sighing heavily Evey adjusted her clothing, soothing the ruffled lace over her backside. Ringing room service she order a tray of succulent strawberries. She waited impatiently, pacing through the elaborate room- aware that Riley was within the confines of that bathroom. Shaking her head, she tried to dislodge her impulses. Glancing out the window she thought on her plans. Would he fall in love with her? This was the city of romance, her plan all alone. But, the man was unmovable. Huffing, she twirled a strand of gold around her small finger. Before long the door rang and she answered, snatching a trey hastily and rather rudely, before shutting the door absently. Popping the fresh fruit into her mouth, past her moist pink lips she carried the trey with her. 'Riley!' she called, her voice honey like but still graced with the hoariness of sleep. Breakfast is here! The woman was a vampiress, indeed- but, it was her habit to eat human food, however nonsustaining it may be. There was a lot of humanity still left in the fledgling. 'Riley!' she called again, walking faster towards the door, trey in hand before she tripped with lack of grace. Strawberries flew to the floor, some tinting the white carpet with pink as she fell, knocking her head embarrassingly into the wooden bathroom door. I cry of surprise, before a deep moan of despairing embarrassment and frustration resounded throughout the room.