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Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Yes Mom I know... Yeah... I have all the numbers... Okay... love you... bye! He said as he pushed them out the door. His father was already at the wheel with the car on, and his little sister looking at him through the back window of the white SUV van. The back seemed stuff for their get-away vacation. His brother was working already having his own life and visited occasionally. As for him, he had grown, he was nearly independent and had just gotten home only but a week ago from college. No matter how much his mother wanted, he did not want to come to the trip. He wanted to go around town, meet with his old friends, see how much the place had been while he had been away during the school year. It was early summer, so the weather was still nice, not yet hot. He waved them good by,e letting the car roar it's last goodbye before he was free for the next days or so. As they went away, he finally shut the door and said out loud... Finally... FREE! The first thing he did was walked through the living room to the stereo. There his large 6'02 figure stood proudly and anxiously. He opened his personal cabinet filled with only his CDs. He currently wore a white short sleeve buttoned down t-shirt that had some cool designs going down his chest and ribs. His large had become broad and wide. His hair was a short and messy dirty blond. His blue eyes examined what would be correct for the moment. . . Here we go. He said in his low toned voice, allowing him to think out loud. He took out Make Yourself from Incubus. He popped open the CD and placed it into the stereo's case. He wore a pair of green and white swimming trunks, he felt like he would jump into the pool at any moment now. After leaving it on loud, he grabbed the phone he walked over to the notebook that was on the couch of the living room. He grabbed and looked if anyone was on... no one. Hm... damn. Even though he was just set free he was a bit bored. Well then... a good trip around the neighborhood would never hurt. He told himself. He grabbed his sneakers that were near the entrance and placed them on. They were white sneakers with blue strips down the side. He grabbed his keys, and put the stereo on pause, so much for that. He then went out to his yard, grabbed his skate board, and back in. Closing he looked around, he walked outside, letting the sun hit his face once more. He stepped out, to see his old place once more. It felt good to be back, enriching if you will. Letting the excitement get to him, he placed the skateboard on the floor and pushed it with his right foot forward, he took some steps and began to smoothly ride his old place.
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Allison hadn't seen him in a long while, not since he'd left for college. She was a sophomore in high school now, and she'd grown up a little since he'd last seen her, just like he had. She still lived in the same old house with her parents, and a younger brother who she hated. In the summer time, her red hair had bleached slightly, to a nice strawberry blonde. Her eyes were bright blue, looking even bluer under the summer sky. She was walking her dog, Lancelot, he was a lovely golden retriever who pulled her along while she bobbed her head to some music, brightly colored ear buds were in her ears and an ipod was tucked into her pocket. She had no idea that he was back, she had gotten used to him being gone even though she had quite the crush on him. She was certain now that she was older, he might actually notice her. Her breasts had formed nicely, her legs were long and shapely, her body had a beautiful hourglass shape and she was now officially allowed to wear make-up. Her family had been strict about that! Her sun-bleached hair was pulled up into a high ponytail, she was wearing a pair of cut-off shorts and a spaghetti strap pink tank top. Braided gladiator style wedges were on her feet, and she regretted it since they weren't the easiest to walk the dog with, he kept tugging her along and she kept nearly falling on her face. Style was pain, right? Lancelot barked at a squirrel in a tree, and she let him, the ipod nearly drowned him out anyway. She was listening to Muse, her hand loosely wrapped around the leash. A neighbor popped out and told her to shut her damn dog up, but she was happily oblivious to that until he came out and yelled in her face. Well, the neighborhood was not nearly as pleasant without her childhood crush! She dragged the dog away from the tree with some difficulty, and sighed. Life sure had changed.
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

The trees seemed to be growing great, some kids weren't so little anymore, others were stating to talk, stuff seemed to be progressing pretty naturally. He smiled and continued to push himself in his skateboard. The sound of the wheels against the pavement relaxed him, reminding him of the old days when he would just skate with his friends, or practice alone. Often times he would find a small girl, Alison, sitting on the grass and just looking at him. He swept form side to side with his skateboard, the cars seemed to be quiet today. He rolled around a corner, where he would meet his friends occasionally. Since a car was coming he went up to a side walk. He pushed himself once more, letting a breeze hit him. He had completely ignored the dog or the girl in front of him, the car had caught his attention and he still kept looking at it. Suddenly he looked forward and there was a bark from the dog and a girl in front of him, quickly trying to evade them he turned and rolled onto the grass where he fell and rolled around the grass pretty softly. He sat up to look at a silhouette he did not recognize just yet. I'm sorry! He said quickly sitting up. Realizing the dog was familiar he smiled as the dog barked at him, but sat with his tail wagging, he had missed Matt. He looked up at the own to see that it was Alison. He recognized her face quickly, but her body was really something new. He smiled at her instantly as his eyes finally met hers, Oh, Hey! He could not help it by he looked up and down at her, seeing a splendid grown new body. How are you Allie? He had called her that every time he would see her. Most of the time she would run away, or just say something back in her cute childish voice. But he had forgotten people grow and she was not a little girl anymore. He smiled as he stayed sitting down looking at her, admiring her. Matt always knew she was going to turn out into a hotty.
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Matt! her eyes widened in surprise when she saw her crush. You're back! now she was at an age where she didn't just blush and run away when he spoke to her. She looked at him, surprised to see him but not displeased about it. Maybe a little shy. Lancelot happily licked his face where he was sitting in the grass, and Allison seemed to be at a loss for words, brushing a strawberry blond curl out of her face. She looked happy to see him, and she was. He was even more attractive than she remembered! And naturally, at her age, she noticed. She was glad that he seemed to notice that she had grown up, straightening up slightly. You've changed.... have you been back for long? she hadn't seen him around, and he wasn't someone she would miss. No one forgot their first crush after all!
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

As Alison smiled back at him and actually spoke, he could not help but look at her lips and her smile. His eyes turned to her hair that had gone from red to blond. The only way he could respond is by smiling back at her, just as friendly. Landing his stare upon her eyes once more, he was interrupted by Lancelot. A laugh came as a wet and warm lick arrived at his cheek. Putting his hands around the dog he pushed it back slightly to say, It's nice to see you too Lancelot. Wiping the sticky liquid from his cheek he looked at the dog and pet him. Lancelot sat satisfied with his action which made Matt just simply laugh. Turning his head back at Alison, he could not help but let his leer travel up her legs, her fine figure and her new... wow... up to her eyes. This was a very pleasant surprise, he really did not expect so much change from her. Yeah, I'm back. He replied with a wide smile. With his hand on Lancelot still he pet him and rubbed right behind the ear. I guess I have. He continued. Taking his hand back he finally got up and grabbed his skate board, grabbing it around the waist as if it were some girl he'd be guarding. But not as much as you have! Look at you, it would seem that you are nearly 12 already! He said teasing her. He laughed and winked at her and continued his little tease, How does it feel to finally reach Middle School? He smiled at her and looked down at her, but not so much, she was doing good herself in stature, even though she was wearing wedges. He began to walk, supposing she would follow, slowly in the direction he came from and she was headed to. This new discovery intrigued him and caught his attention to the point of wanting to actually talk to her for once.
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Allison followed him, she had noticed the way he looked at her and was pleased. She wanted him to look, after all. So tell me what all has happened since you left. she said, not as shy as she used to be by any stretch. She strode calmly and confidently next to him, her dog snuffling around the grass and lagging behind as he discovered new scent, just like Allison's eyes sought out the changes in Matt, her head was tilted slightly to hear from him. Nothing has happened here, really. Nothing exciting, anyway. except for her new body, but she didn't point that out, even though she was plenty aware and proud of it, especially since she knew better than to think that it had no effect on his interest in her- she didn't have much experience with guys, but she did know enough that guys liked girls with soft curves and a tight body- and the year had delivered!
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Well that doesn't seem to be the case. He said smiling at her and winking, he looked once more up and down her body and smiled provocatively, You really seem to have grown. He could not really beleive it was her, she was smoking hot. Looking up at the sky between the trees as they walked he looked back at her and added, Well with me? he tried to remember what was the best part of it all. College had revolutionized his life into a whole new ay. He had really changed too, it had all been great. Everything I must admit. He smiled at her trying to meet her eyes. Where should I start? I mean... He paused trying to find the right words to get her motivated to go to college, It really is mind blowing. You just wait, it'll be the best time of your life, aside from today that is. He said smiling once more. If his plan would work, it would be really sneaky. Take her back home, get her a bit drunk and see how much she had really grown, maybe it was too soon. Unless you have plans already made. He said in a lower voice stepping loser to her. He could not help but glance at her lips, then her eyes and her bangs. He really liked her new hair style, it suited her well, not to mention the fact that she was smelling pretty great. He stepped in front of her waiting for an answer and stopping from her moving away in case she became shy again and would not want to respond. There was something about her now that was attracting Matt's most bestial desires, but if he played his cards right, there might not have to be too much effort. He was always concious about her crush on him, he just never really wanted to admit it because she was a little girl... but that's the thing she was a little girl.
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Allison glanced at him, I don't really have plans yet. she told him, she was unaware of his plans to get her drunk and sleep with her, but in all honesty- she probably didn't need to be that drunk. She was a virgin, but for a longtime crush she would probably be willing to change that. He was pretty good looking and if she had to guess, he was probably good in bed too. O f course, she'd have to be a little drunk if he wanted that to happen soon due to her inexperience and natural inclination to be shy... she continued to follow him, I guess I'll drop off the dog then we can go catch up somewhere. she told him, she lived close so it didn't take her long to drop off Lancelot and move back over to him, having a hard time keeping her natural shyness out of her expressions, she wanted to come off as confident and sexy- and so far, so good.
Thread: Not so inoccent . . . (Candy and TheCount)

Alright then, a lot of catching up is in debt! He said with a confident smile. Searching at her eyes with his, he added, Go over to my house once you leave Lancy at your place. If you are lucky, I'll show you how to have grown up fun little girl. Adding a very mischievous wink at the end, launching devils through that wink, hoping that his teasing would crawl over her most intimate places. His eyes went over her hair again, seeing it shine against the world, loving how it was all very well kept. She had truly grown, and he was not going to let this chance pass by. He stepped back, with his front towards her and dropped the board on the road next to them. You might want to fix up... just in case you want to impress me. He added and laughed this time, showing how confident he could be in front of her. He had no trouble raising up the obvious point that she, at lest once, had a crush on him. He wanted to wake up that innocent fire into a passionate blaze. It's time to make her a full grown women, and make her feel like one too. See ya! He stepped on his skateboard, and without looking back he left calmly to his house. He had only turned her head to see her form a distance just as he turned, hoping to catch her eyes once more. Once he made it back to his home, he opened the door and turned on the stereo with CD he had chosen before. Placing it on he waited for his trap to slowly take place...
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

It had been a few days now sense Ghost and Sgt Markstrom had been separated from the group. Having walked almost right into an enemy camp and for once the fuck up had not been Ghost's fault. Well not many things that had happened after the female sniper had been shot was her fault, the group had been doing a fine job fucking up with out her help. And well Sgt Markstrom had not been that bad the last few days before the attack split the group. Russian troops had split the the group into at less three. All having to retreat in different directions. Ghost did not know who was in what group...all she knew it was just her and the crazy now. Uniform all but stripped from both of them, for Ghost both pant legs had the knees torn out of them. Her t-shirt's sleeves had been torn off, the button up blouse tied around her hips. That same heavy rifle slung over her good shoulder, her right shoulder still wrapped in bandages thanks to a gun shot wound she had gotten a few nights back. Long hair tied back with a random piece of cloth, a lone canteen in her cargo pocket. Most of her gear had been left or dropped in the middle of the fire fight. The sniper softly humming an old military hiking song to herself, feet kinda dragging knowing that the other was most likely in no better shape then she was. Not knowing really if Markstrom had stopped his mumbling and chatter to himself because of being just as worn out as her or if she had finally learned to block it out. The noon sun would be beating down on the two soldiers as the looked for any sign of the rest of there group, still heading west in hopes of getting to where they where heading with the group. It was then that something caught Ghost's attention and made the color fade from her face. It was the sound of tracks...most likely tanks and she knew that the US no longer had tanks in the area. That meant enemy troops and to hide or at less that's what it looked like. Spotting a small area between the dirt ground and a fallen building. Grabbing Markstrom by the arm and almost dragging him to the small hiding area. Making sure the unstable soldier got under the rubble and then she would follow. There would not be much room, maybe a two feet between the ground and fallen floor of the building. They would have to lay down to fit, shoulder to shoulder. If they kept down the tanks would just pass them by and any ground troops would not see them. That is if she could keep the Sgt from blowing there cover.
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

The sergeant hardly had to be dragged by Ghost. His legs were kicking as fast as they could, regardless of the screaming pain in his muscles, that tightness that had come from hours, days, weeks of long marches and hard sprints to and from the various hiding spots they had holed up in. He seemed worse off that Ghost, his weapon was lost in the retreat, he was quite unarmed now. His clothing had been torn up in several spots, small places where it had caught on spurs and burrs and ripped during his flight. His clothing was stained throughout, the colors faded out in the layer of grime. He had taken a few bad spills, and a scuff with one of his former comrades, his lip busted up, still scabbing over, a black eye, and several bruises on his arms. His jacket had been shed days ago, he had stripped down to a sleeveless white shirt, or at least, he had been white. Now it seemed more of a dirty grey. It hung loose off his frame, and it was quite apparent the extent of his wasted physique now, not a bit of fat, or apparent muscle upon him. He slid into the hole just as quick as he reached it, seeming not to notice the scrapes he took on his arms and knees. He had never stopped muttering, all this time, even as he huddled down in that hole next to Ghost. He reached out towards her, holding her weapon arm down, trying to pin it. He whispered towards her, They see all. No fire, no death. The eyes will see us. Cerberus bringing fire down. Hide, hide down. Hide and watch and run.
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

She knew the tanks would not hear Markstrom, but the troops that walked beside them might. A slight look of pain on her face as he pushed hard against her firing arm, putting unwanted presser on her bad shoulder. The sniper could not fire is she wanted to, not that she wanted to. Even she knew that even one well place shot would be a death sentence right now. Hey you need to be quite Daniel, Her voice nothing but a whisper as she turned her head to look at the muttering sergeant If you don't they are going to find us. It was clear that she was worried, somewhat scared. She didn't want those troops to find them, god only knew what would happen if they did. Sorry in a little bit of a rut this week
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

Markstrom's eyes were wide as Ghost looked upon him. He didn't seem to be seeing her, but instead was looking right through her, into some place and time far, far from the here and now. His body was shaking badly, quivering from head to toe. He couldn't keep his grip on Ghost's arm. Slowly he started to curl up, his hands and knees drawing up towards his body. His eyes remained on Ghost, or rather some spot behind Ghost. Never did his lips stop moving. They're coming now. The eyes, they smell us out. Ever closer, vile beasts and sharp knives. Fire and death. Fire and death. Nothing else, nothing else out there. They find and destroy. They'll find us. Quiet, they're so close. So close. Quiet, don't move, don't breathe. They're so close. They hear it, they hear the beats. They'll find us. There's nowhere to hide. One by one, all gone. His mutterings were quiet, but they were still continuing, the man never missing a beat, he didn't even seem to take a breath as he continued.
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

Shhhh Daniel, She watched as she saw boots walk pass them. Knowing as soon as the tanks cleared they would hear him. You have to keep quite. Please there going to find us. It was not the same person from before, or at less she didn't sound like it. There was fear in her voice as she kept looking between Daniel and the opening where a few troops had stopped to talk. She could hear them talking and knew Daniel would start to panic soon if he saw them. A hand reaching out to softly touch the man's face, knowing that he was gone in his own world right now. Not knowing what world he often went to. Somewhere in his mind most likely. Moving her arm some as he let go of it. Stating to ball up....that was never a good sign in her book. Quietly she would move over to him keeping her hand on his face. Listing to him mutter out of control, making sure she could do what she wanted to do before doing it. Letting her leg slowly snake around one of his and in one swift move Ghost would roll Daniel to his back. Making it so she was not laying on top of him. Her eyes looking into his, but she knew from past actions not to cover his mouth with her hand. So she did the only thing she could think of to keep him quite. Letting her lips press against his. Hoping that it would by them some time and not set off one of his attacks.
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

His heart skipped a beat. His eyes went wider as he was rolled onto his back. Every inch of him was tense, with Ghost's leg hooked around his, the set of his face as she touched it. His pulse quickened as she drew up over him and he was rolled onto his back. He was no longer curled up. His gaze was drawn into Ghost's eyes, locked on, seeming to see her, rather than the world beyond that had held him in its grip just moments ago. His voice had died down, though his lips contined to move slowly, nothing audible coming out. His breath was trembling as she came in. Her lips sealed against him, and the strength seemed to just drain from his body. He no longer trembled, his heart beat strongly in his chest. His eyes closed slowly, a serene, calm look coming to his face. He tried to roll up onto his side towards Ghost, his arms wrapping around her, holding her tight as he returned, kissing her deeply, his tongue slipping into her mouth.
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

Her eyes where not on him, nor where they closed. Instead they kept on the small opening to there hiding spot, that was until she felt his arms wrap around her. Daniel returning her kiss which shocked her, even more when she felt his tongue slip into her mouth. Feeling the strong beat of his heart under her. This was not what she was waiting for, but at less it was keeping him quite. The soldier's shoulders relaxing as she watched the boots of those troops move on. Listening as the tanks moved on and the enemy soldiers along with them. Seems that they where safe for now and at less Daniel had stopped his damn mumbling. Moving with his arms as he tried to roll out from under her and get to her side. Braking the kiss slightly so she could move her head back some to look threw the hole once more to make sure they where clear.
Thread: Scars of War: Daniel and Ghost's Story (Onica and ArcturusV)

His heart beat harder still as he felt her start to relax. But the man seemed calm still. His eyes were barely starting to open. , there was no tension within him. When she broke the kiss his lips sought her out again. His lips kissed her jaw, her chin, tracing a line down her neck, quick, greedy, as if he could eat her whole one small bit at a time. His hand slid up, cradling her head carefully, holding her closer, his pulse quickening once again. He whispered softly, I love you, over and over between each small kiss. His his hand trembled even as he slid it under her shirt, pulling it up slowly.