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Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

RE Young, Wild, and Free The anticipation was killing him. Crouched down out of eyesight was hard on not only his mind, but his knees as well. Willie had since freed the gun from his pants and was holding it in the same manner he would when he put the bullet between that bastard's eyes. His eyes narrowed as he saw headlights approaching in the distance. The truck found its way into the driveway and when the drunk fuck got out, Willie had to do everything in his power not to rush him. He relented, however , when he thought of how the tide might turn if he got into a tussle with Henry. The guy outweighed him by a good 75 pounds. Instead, he sat back and waited for the signal. It didn't take long for Celia to come out onto the porch to get the mail and not long after, Willie sprung into action, sprinting across the yard and ambling up the stairs to the front door. He let himself in, gripping the pistol tighter in his hand as he found his way over to the easy chair that sat the slumbering giant. Willie's gaze was transfixed on his face, knowing in moments it'd be a bloody mess as the life drained with it. Fetch his keys and get his truck started, love. We're fixin' to get outta here as fast as possible. Do you want to or should I do the honors? he asked her, holding up the gun to give her the option. Despite how innocent she was, Willie knew it was possible after everything he'd put her through that she might actually want to be the one to end his life. Willie's palms were sweating profusely and with the food on to cook and the anticipation mounting, he swore it was 200 degrees in that damn house. It was almost over and the climax to the action couldn't come soon enough. How he longed to be in that truck heading out of Oklahoma.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

RE Young, Wild, and Free I did it...? Celia stared first at Willie then out the windshield numbly. She'd done it. She'd killed her husband. Henry's dead? He's gone? He can't follow me? She was surprised to find that her voice sounded hopeful, happy even. She'd killed a man...and she was happy about it. Now that she had come out of shock she, too, felt the rush of adrenaline, the excitement of the crime and the elation and joy of freedom. He...he's gone! Celia nearly shouted with laughter, relaxing against the seat and staring through the windshield out at the brilliantly starry sky. Dear God he's gone! I'm free! The adrenaline made her heart beat so fast her face felt hot, so she rolled down the window and stuck her head out, laughing joyfully into the wind. She didn't even hear Willie say anything about Henry's blood. Once they were in the grove of scrub oak she jumped lightly out onto solid ground, holding Willie's hand. She felt like a girl again, and for the first time in years Celia was able to breathe easily. The heavy burden of guilt of killing a man was easily lifted off her shoulders by the elation of being out from under Henry's thumb forever. It was only now she realized that some of her warm auburn hair was matted with blood, and that spatter had gotten all over her clothes, face, and arms. 'S there a crick er somthin' I can wash up in? she asked, but Willie didn't seem to hear her. She was taken aback by the hunger in his voice and turned around to see him grinning wickedly as he told her to take off her dress. Already he was in his undershirt, which Celia had always found sexier, anyway. She pulled off her apron and tossed it aside and began to undo the buttons on the front of her dress, but stopped after the second. Git that dress off? she repeated, sway-stepping over to him and putting an arm over his shoulder while keeping the other hand on her third button. How 'bout a please, sugar? She pouted coquettishly. I mean, I'm th' one who's done all the heavy liftin', after all... She smiled wickedly and pressed her body against his. She wasn't sure what it was about this adrenaline rush, this absolute thrill, that made her want him so badly but that glint in his eye made her body ache all over for him. Dance with me, Willie.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

RE Young, Wild, and Free Willie found how surprised Celia was that she'd actually gone through with the killing a little peculiar, but he chalked it up to the fact that she'd never done anything like that before. It was probably like she felt like she was merely a puppet and someone from above was controlling the strings. Regardless, Henry was dead and the two of them were going to be able to go about living their lives without him being a constant burden. Willie grinned as he watched Celia saunter over to her. In that moment, even despite all of the dried blood, she oozed sexual energy. He licked his lips as she pouted and pressed her body against his own. He again felt himself getting hard, but the mere sight wouldn't be enough this time. She was going to feel it pressed against her thigh. Where have my manners gone? Please git that dress off, he said, his hand moving over her own on that third button, almost willing her to continue taking it off. He let out a groan as he pressed his body more firmly against her own, his body swaying with own. There in the pitch black night, both of them with bloody remnants dotting their skin, they danced in celebration. It was the oddest, most twistedly erotic experience of Willie's life, yet he could think of no other place he'd rather be than in the middle of nowhere with Celia in his arms. What I said before, C...about lovin' you. You know I meant that, right? he asked, pressing his forehead against hers as he moved his hips in time with her own, his body swaying, but at the same time sort of grinding against her, the only form of friction for him to enjoy, his cock still straining precariously inside of his trousers.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

RE Young, Wild, and Free Celia smiled when Willie remembered his manners and rewarded him. She continued to unbutton her dress until it was open down to her waist. She let her dress slip over her shoulders, down to her waist, then to the ground. She kicked the bloodied dress to the side. Her slip had survived the blood spatter and hung off her shoulders loosely. Underneath Willie could see her bra and her garter straps still kept her stockings from falling. Celia draped her arms over Willie's shoulders and swayed with him. She grinned and pressed her body against his, feeling his arousal pressed against her. She planted soft kisses on his neck and shoulders, dancing together in the middle of nowhere under the stars. It was like a fairytale come true. A twisted, bloody fairytale. It was horrific and erotic at the same time, and Celia could never remember wanting him more. I know you meant it, Will, she said softly, smiling up at him. I love you too. She stood up on her tiptoes to kiss him gently.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

Will returned Celia's kiss, his body pressing against her own. Seeing her there in just her underwear had definitely made his body tingle from the want. He could hardly believe what she did to him. In the short time the two had been seeing one another, Willie had experienced feelings he never knew existed. He wanted to show her exactly how much she wanted and as they kissed, he contemplated exactly how to do that. Pulling back from her lips, Will leaned in and sent a trail of warm kisses down her neck. His hands moved down her back til they got to her ass, which he proceeded to get handfuls of and squeezed tightly, pressing her into his body as much as he pressed into her. I want you so bad, C, he whispered against her as he walked her back so her back rested against the truck. Once her body was pressed up against the truck, Willie reached down and began undoing his belt. He groaned as it loosened his trousers. His cock felt as if it had been in a vice, his erection never given the opportunity to be freed from its hold. As he prepared to pull down his pants, the flash of headlights off in the distance alarmed him. Oh fuck, he called out, quickly bunching his pants in his hands as he hurried around the truck to the driver's side. C'mon baby. We gotta git outta here. Someone's comin', he said, hopping up into the cab of the truck. He started it, thankful the thing started without a problem. He left the headlights off and waited to see what the next move would be for the truck. Would it drive by and make nothing of the truck on the side of the road or would he think they were stranded motorists in need of a lift? He hoped not the latter, but one thing was for sure, the grove wasn't as safe a respite as he anticipated. Gripping the wheel tightly in both hands, he waited with baited breath as the car in the distance approached. The thing was hauling ass and didn't even think twice about looking in their direction. The car whirred by and Willie heaved a sigh of relief before leaning forward to let his forehead rest against the top of the steering wheel. I think we should take to the road again, baby. At least until we can find a motel or somethin' in the middle of nowhere. Somewhere we can lay low without worryin' about people seein' us, he said, lifting his head to look over at Celia. He pulled out onto the road, leaving their discarded clothes at the grove. Sexually frustrated and with his adrenaline still pumping, Willie drove, headlights off, pedal to the floor, driving with his pants undone and his knuckles white from grabbing hold of the steering wheel so tightly.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

Celia grinned as Willie's lips trailed down her neck and across her shoulder. She groaned as he squeezed her ass tightly and pressed against her. She was slick with desire as her back pressed up against the cold metal of the truck bed and as she wrapped her leg over his hip and around the small of his back to pull him even more tightly against her. She breathed in sharply as she felt his hands move down to undo his belt and his jeans. Mmm that's right, Sugar, Celia moaned, running her hands down his back, fuck me hard...mmm right here. The innocent woman had never tried any sort of dirty talk until she'd met Willie. She was still new to it, but it made her feel sexy and dangerous. She supposed now she really was dangerous... Wait what? Celia looked around, confused, when Willie and his hot erection had suddenly disappeared leading her cold and frustrated. She realized he was running around to the driver's side and followed, slamming the door and slouching down in the seat to avoid being seen. As the other car went by she held her breath, then let it out when the headlights passed. It ain't the cops baby, now c'mon. She grinned and leaned over to kiss his neck again, but was disappointed when he started driving. Well we can't walk in covered in blood like this. Well, I can't. You ain't too bad. So uh...You wanna save it til we find a place to stop? Or... Without finishing her sentence, Celia slid her hand into his pants before following shortly. She kissed him through his underwear, wrapping her fingers gently around him. She groaned longingly and kissed him again, wishing he would stop and finally give her some relief. Killing Henry, running away, feeling as if they were being chased...it was all so exciting and left her aching for him. It was a strange but somehow liberating feeling, being turned on by such violence and secrecy.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

I know it ain't the cops, baby, but I get restless knowin' we might get caught. I don't want this thing endin' before we even get it started, he said, looking over at her. It wasn't long before she had slipped his pants down just enough to expose his cock, now only covered by the thin fabric of his underwear. He felt her hand on his shaft and let out a groan, her kisses against his underwear giving him chills. Who the hell was he kidding? He wasn't going to last. He definitely wasn't going to be able to continue driving with her tormenting teasing. He licked is lips and threw his head back, reaching one hand down to the back of her head. Mm, C...suck my cock. Suck my cock 'til I find a good place to pull over and then I promise you baby...I'll give you the fuckin' of yer life, he said, his foot still pressing the pedal to the floor. If she really did go through with giving him head, he was going to have to take it easy on the gas. One of the potholes was liable to get his dick bitten off. The headlights were still off and the only sign of them being on the road was the low rumble of the engine and the dirt clouds that they left behind them as they drove. Willie wasn't even sure exactly where he was going, but he was fairly certain he was driving north. The two, if given the chance, would hit the big cities Celia seemed so adamant seeing. He figured the first would be St. Louis and then perhaps Chicago before they headed east to New York and Boston. Wherever she told him to go, he would. She was his now. There was no more Henry getting in the way. He couldn't wait to start his life with the girl who just so happened to have her head in his lap.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

Celia pouted as Willie told her he was restless, thinking that the cops were hunting them down at this very moment. The pout turned into a grin, however, as she heard him groan and beg her to suck him off. Her fingers found the gap in his underwear and slowly her lips slid around the tip of his member before she teased him with her tongue. Mmm you always taste so good, sugar, she groaned, sliding her tongue from base to tip before once again sliding her cherry lips over his needy shaft. Groaning, she traced patterns with the tip of her tongue around Willie's throbbing cock as she sucked, gently at first then harder. Eventually she curled her fingers gently around his balls, massaging them slowly and pleasantly as she sucked. Up ahead in the distance a sign came into view. It was the first sign of civilization, apart from the truck that had interrupted their celebration, and was the only visible indication that anyone was anywhere nearby. The sign wasn't very big, and the light meant to illuminate it for night travelers was growing dim, but it was just what they were looking for. The words Motel and Vacancy were visible, even for the distracted Willie. The only light on in the motel was in the office, the only car in the parking lot appeared to be he night clerk's. Celia wasn't able to see it, being more distracted even than Willie, and groaned around the thick shaft in her mouth.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

Mm, fuck. You like that cock, baby? he asked, grinning down at her as she spoke about his taste. It was awfully hard concentrating on the road while Celia was using that skilled mouth of hers. There was some comfort in knowing his cock would be the only one in her mouth from there on out. It used to pain him to think about that bastard Henry fucking her and making her do things for him. He didn't have to worry about that anymore, though. It was just the two of them. Every action of Celia's tongue, lips and mouth was perfect. She knew just how to please him and he was forever indebted to her for that. His fingers tangled into her hair and he had to resist the urge of just letting his head fall back and his eyes close as she sucked him off. Up in the distance, he saw the light. It was a small, rundown motel that probably saw a handful of visitors a month out in the middle of nowhere like they were. But, it would suit them well. Honey, stop. We got a motel up here, he said, letting out another groan. Willie didn't want to feel her lips leave his cock, but they had finally found a proper place to get cleaned up and rest. Willie made the turn into the lot. The place was small. Probably only about fifteen rooms, all of which looked to be vacant. Putting the truck in park, Willie looked down at his girl. You stay here since the blood on you is a little more noticeable. I'll get the room and then once I have the key, you can meet me over there. Just stay out of eyesight if you can, C. He leaned down and gave her forehead a kiss before getting out of the truck and heading nonchalantly into the lobby area. It was a small room, sparsely decorated with a long desk that spanned half of it. Behind the counter, sitting in an oversized chair, was a man who appeared to be about sixty years old. He gave an almost fully toothless smile to Willie as he entered. Well, good evenin'. What can I do fer ya? he asked, lifting his body up from the chair. Just need a room for the night. Maybe longer. Not sure yet, Willie told him. Willie pulled a few bills from his pocket and set them on the counter. I'll pay up front, he said. The man nodded approvingly and shuffled through keys that hung from nails in the wall. Room 12. It's a few doors down from the office. Nice room. Yeah, thanks, Willie said, not caring for what the man had to say. He snatched the key and gave a wave with his back to the old man before making his way out to head over to the room. He glanced over at the truck and held up the key as a signal for Celia to follow him. Finally, he'd get to give his woman a proper fucking and the two could get clean together afterwards. It sounded like a perfect night.
Thread: Young, Wild, and Free (Crusade and Mim)

Mmm so good, Celia groaned when asked how she liked him, though it was difficult to understand her with her mouth so full. She grinned as she sucked him off, knowing how much he enjoyed it. Heightening her pleasure was the realization that he was the only man she'd ever have again. She didn't have to cater anymore to a man she no longer loved, who didn't love her. She groaned when Willie told her to get off of him. She didn't want to let him go, but since they had found a hotel she relented, knowing that she would get so much more of his sweet cock soon. She laughed at his understatement that the blood was a little more noticeable on her. Her face and arms were covered in Henry's blood and it matted parts of her hair. Groaning, she laid her head in his lap as they pulled in. When he shut off the lights, she kept her head in his lap and put her feet up on the passenger's side window, knees spread. Alright baby, I'll wait here, she agreed as she slid her hand from her knee down her thigh, pulling her slip with it. Mmm but hurry back sugar babe. I can't help but touch myself...but I don't wanna cum without you. She smiled wickedly as he slid out of the car, looking almost like an entirely different person from the Celia Willie knew. She may be herself in the morning, come to her senses and realize what she'd done, maybe even cry...but now she was a foxy femme fatale seducing into her bed the man who had seduced her into this sudden life of crime. Celia waited impatiently, touching herself gently through her panties with her slip bunched around her hips. She grinned when Willie returned and hopped out of the cab eagerly. She grabbed his hand and, giggling, skipped toward the room he led toward. Once inside she belly-flopped onto the bed and kicked her legs up behind herself a few times before rolling onto her back and looking over at her lover. So what's it gonna be, Will? she asked with a grin. You wanna fuck me while I still got my husband's blood all over? Or you wanna come clean up with me first?
Thread: A Romance across the Universes (Yajirobe and blakkatt07)

Gohan floated into town on the nimbus, he was headed to school, high school it was odd to go, he was so smart he stood out, but he had to hide who he was truely. It was the most annoying thing for the half saiyan savior of the world. He was going to school for a short while, and he had been fighting crime as Saiyaman for most of that time. He had kept up the image of Gohan the normal nerd who was at school, who didn't stand out much as he went from class to class. He had been even able keep himself out of sight, he had almost gone to West Orange High, but at the last moment he didn't go there. He went to North Star High School, which was just as far, but he figured in North City, he would be able to avoid meeting anyone who might know him. He brushed himself off as he looked around walking into school. His first class was homeroom followed by other classes. He walked in, wearing fake glasses as he walked down the halls of the school. Gohan smiled as he took his seat, and relaxed. He knew that in his homeroom class where he would also study most of his classes, he would maybe fall asleep. He figured that he had studied and knew the stuff that was going to be told about and it wasn't worth his time paying that much attention except to be able to answer a question if asked.
Thread: A Romance across the Universes (Yajirobe and blakkatt07)

Serena had been so excited when she first found out she'd gotten into high school. It had been thanks to all the study sessions with her friends to prepare for the entrance exams that she had done well enough on the exam. The silver-blond haired teen smiled in thought of her friends. After all they had gone through together, it was hard to see herself in a whole different school from them and even not to still have them fighting youma with her. But they were happy and that's what she'd wanted for them. So here she was at North Star high school heading to her homeroom. Her score on the entrance exam combined with wanting to make her old friend Ami proud had been enough motivation to make her finally want to buckle down in school and study. She slipped into the last available seat left, that happened to be right by a guy wearing glasses and settled down.
Thread: A Romance across the Universes (Yajirobe and blakkatt07)

Gohan looked over and saw the woman who had taken the seat next to himself. He gave her a small smile. He had to admit she was straight up beautiful, and that he had never seen anyone like her before. He also noticed something from her, when he sensed something odd, but he couldn't put a finger on it, he then wrote that off as a kind of gut feeling as he sat there and then turned his head to focus ahead on what was being taught. He leaned back as he smiled for a moment, he was right, he knew what was being taught, he figured that he knew it well enough to sleep though class even. He took a piece of paper and wrote something down on it for Serena to read, Hello, what is your name, my name is Gohan, it is a pleasure to meet you, and welcome to the school, he wrote on the note before passing it over carefully so that he wouldn't be seen by the teacher in the front of the room. He figured that it was a good introduction, and then leaned back putting his hands behind his head as he relaxed again, he looked at the clock and figured just how long he would have to be their till he could go to lunch and till he could go home and see his little brother too.
Thread: A Romance across the Universes (Yajirobe and blakkatt07)

Serena spent the time taking notes on what was being taught. She glanced over at the guy next to her and saw him leaning back without taking notes. She figured he was likely like Ami, had already studied ahead and so didn't need to take notes. With an inward smile, she focused back on the teacher's lecture. She couldn't help but let a small smile show on her face when she saw the note passed to her. If her instinct was right and he was the studious type, it was nice to know he was relaxed enough to pass notes in class. Nice to meet you Gohan. I'm Serena. Thanks for the welcome. She carefully passed it back, having ensured it wouldn't be seen by the teacher. She did have years of practice on such a thing.