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Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

Ariel could feel his breath and it only made her more nervous as he leaned closer. She didn't say anything back to the male when he ushered her to say the words he wanted, which she managed after some time. When she felt a breath on her ear she instantly huddled her shoulder towards her neck and shivered, closing her eyes with a little sigh. Again, Ariel failed to fight back with her words when he praised her as she tried to gather herself and put on a stern face she seemed only to become more flustered. When she felt Varfel's lips press quickly against her ear she quickly ducked and her face turned a bright crimson. Her hands instantly came up to cover her mouth for a second when he grabbed her waist. H-Hey! The angel quickly rached on hand up and rubbed at her ear, her bright eyes staring to the ground. The contrast between the blue of her hues and the redness of her cheeks was a incredible sight. She continued to rub her ear like a bat out of hell and she tried to take a step backwards agains the wall though his hands restricted her movement. I'm not hungry. In fact I feel rather sick. The woman grumbled as her hand slowed against her ear and she just rested her finger tips gently against her cheeks with another sigh.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

Her reactions were completely completely adorable the Demonesses that he allowed in his home were not at all shy. In fact, they wasted no time in getting to the main course, which Varfel was disappointed by. He had never been given the chance of seduction and teasing. It gave him a great erotic charge that he hadn't felt before. So when Ariel blushed at the kiss he put at her cheek, he smiled again. He watched as she rubbed her ear, figuring that it was a nervous quirk. But she wasn't angry anymore or at least she hid it well. If I may say so, you are astoundingly . . . incomparably gorgeous, Ariel, he stated truthfully, his eye picking up on the contrast of her eyes and the bright blush on her face. His own eye widened in mock surprise at her own, and sighed heavily, shaking his head. Oh? I see. Then we'll just have to move onto other activites if you're not hungry... Varfel teased, leaning into her neck again as he whispered, Where's your crucifix? Show me, Ariel. In truth, I've never seen one before.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

Ariel had never had an encounter like this before. Angel's weren't really a 'toucy-feely' race they talked and loved just like anyone else, sure, but they hardly ever touched or hugged or kissed one another. Unless of course, you were married. Then you would have to conceve children a thought she was never truely at peace with. Upon hearing the compliment, the angel blinked and turned to stare at Varfel with suprise and also an expression that begged him to stop. Don't say stuff like that. Of course, she denied taking any pleasure in compliments they were what caused people to become big headed and that she was not. Ariel, without thinking, steped into the male and reached up to cover his mouth sadly she couldn't reach so she just ended up stumbling into him clumsily. At the tease, the blond frowned lightly up towards the demon and stepped backwards as much as possible in his hands as he leaned in again. She looked forwards as he whispered into her ear and the angel quickly turned her head to stare at Varfel with panic. No way. There's nothing interesting about it, it's just a mark. You don't want to see it really. Ariel protested to the best of her abilities and her blush began to die down as she moved her hands to grip his large wrists by her waist. She tried to ignore the sensation that was practically vibrating off of his flesh.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

All right, he was genuinely surprised by her response. It wasn't defiant, or angry no, it was soft and pleading. Like she didn't want to believe it, which was unfortunate. She truly was. He found that she attempted to cover his mouth but instead stumbled into his grasp. Varfel restrained the urge to wrap his arms around her. Over the years of killing Angels and Demons alike, and laying with several Demonesses, he found himself with a slowly-growing desire for something more. Something that Ariel could give him. He smiled at her panicked expression, and quirked an eyebrow. Ah, but I do. And your argument just makes me want to see it more... he replied truthfully before leaning into her ear again. Please, show me where the mark is located on your luscious flesh . . . I don't want to rip your clothes off to find it I would prefer you show it to me... he breathed, pushing his hands against her waist as she gripped his wrists.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

Ariel's brows knotted together as he continued to ask her and she shuddered again, her eyes closing as his breath brushed her ear. She huddled up her shoudlers again and shook her head a little at the idea. It was crazy! Not even other angels saw anothers marking, it was a ridiculous request. She pressed her chin into her shoulder as she thought about it some more, her face remaining a light red as she opened her bright eyes again, her dark lashes appearing longer as they remained half lidded. Without speaking another word, Ariel reached down with her right hand and gripped the material that covered the front of her thighs. Pointing her right foot so she was on her tips toes, she balanced on her left leg and parted them slightly well lifting the rags as little as possible. On the inside of her right thigh was a marking in the shape of a crucfix that looked much like a scar in colour as it was a pinky sort of shade just darker then her flesh itself. As she lifted the material a little more, the white lacey underwear she was wearing was revealed ever so slightly if one were looking closely enough. Her expression remained ashamed and embarrassed as she made an almost whimper seep from her lips. Even when he stared at the marking it made her melt it was an angels only weak spot aparently. In seconds she quickly squeezed her legs together and her right hand tugged the material sharply downwards and it didn't release it at all. Her left hand tightened it's grip on Varfel's wrist and she let out another shakey sigh, remaining silent as she burried her face into her shoulder.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

It took a little while, but the Angel soon began to acquiesce to his request, blushing hotly enough that he could feel the heat from her flesh. His one good eye tracked her right hand as it trembled downward, shaking as she gripped the hem of skirt. His heart began to beat much quicker as more and more flesh was exposed, realizing that it was located in a much more intimate place that what was normal, and couldn't help the fact that his breath became a bit heavier. Soon, his eye of gold caught sight of the scar-like mark on her inner thigh. Varfel was more excited when he saw the beginning of her white panties, making him bit his lip in excitement. Oh my... he exhaled on her neck, gulping slightly as she lowered the skirt back down. Varfel was pleased that she was effected by the reveal too. Fantastic, Ariel. Thank you. Varfel shook his head slightly to shake out the tremors in his body, though he couldn't rid himself of the burning in his loins. There was, of course, an instinctual urge to take her on the wall right there, but he had two things to think about one, that Ariel might be a virgin, so he wanted to be more careful. Two, there was a desire for her to achingly want him. He never really had that before, so this was going to be fun. Without warning, he released his grip on her waist and turned around, slowly heading towards the large bed. If you're not hungry, then we need to sleep, he said, unhooking the gauntlet on his arm before tossing it aside. As it landed on the floor, it automatically melted away, waiting for the next time that he needed it. His pale but strong hands then proceeded to undress, removing the long coat, chains, and shirt, exposing his firm, toned torso, and the exquisite indigo wings on his back. Sitting upon the edge of the bed, he looked at Ariel and smiled, patting the space next to him. Come. he ordered calmly.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

Her breathing had become incredibly shallow and her left hand quickly darted down to tug at the material too. Her face was burning as she became even more flustered by his reply to seeing the marking. Told you...It was nothing.. She muttered out quietly, not wanting to open her eyes ever again, let alone then and there. As he complimented the show, she gave a small nod though it was a stupid responce. As he released her waist, she quickly snapped out of her apparently melted posture and tensed, stepping backwards quickly. Her head rose and her bright eyes stared at the male as he made his way over towards the large bed. Wait. He didn't expect her to sleep in that...with him, did he? Mocing her hands to fiddle nervously with her hair, she looked around again and swallowed dryly as if trying to rid he throat from the lump that had stuck there when he started to undress. I-I can't lay with you. She stuttered out quietly, her eyes looking around the room anxiously. When he requested her presence, Ariel fell quiet and paused as she gained back her breath and she began walking slowly over towards him, her hands now clasped tightly in front of her. From inside she was practically screaming at herself to run and escape but she simply couldn't help herself from going to him. Her face looked pleading once again with her eyebrows pulling together and a small pout upon her lips. The angel knew what she should be doing, but she didn't have a clue what she should actually do. 'Oh god, forgive me', was all she could think as she paused in front of the male, now able to look directly forwards and see his face.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

He watched her silently, making sure to not give any emotion away as she fidgeted and played with her hair, telling him that she can't lay with him. Heh . . . if it makes you feel better, we're just going to sleep tonight. Besides, if you don't, you can sleep on the floor and chained up, he said flatly. Varfel wondered what was running through her mind he figured that he would ask later. How she walked drove him insane, but masked it with a stony-expression as she paused in front of him. However, he allowed himself to gently bite his lip, giving himself a partly-demure expression to tease her with. Using only his feet, he kicked off his boots, sending them to the floor. Then he scooted back, ending at one side of the large bed before he used his finger to beckon her onto the bed, on the other side.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

The idea of sleeping on the cold, cobbled flooring didn't appeal to her what so ever, and the fact the he reassure they would only sleep next to each other tonight made her lighten up a little. The only problem she had was if he was trust worthy though he'd yet to do anything extreme to her she supposed anyway. Ariel watched him quietly as he kicked off his boots and begin to crawl backwards onto the other side of the bed while using his finger to urge her onto the side closest to her. Swallowing nervously, the angel sucked in a breath of courage and pressed her hands to the matress it was suprisingly soft. I though demon's only slept on beds of nails or something. They were pretty much taught that in heaven. Ever since she was a little girl her father always scared her with tails of demons and hell and now she was actually here, living her nightmare. Who's have thought. Lifting a knee onto the large double bed, she crawl forwards on her hands and knees, he bright eyes staring directly at Varfel's face with a soft expression. In seconds she was lifting the covers and crawling under them as quickly as possible. Ariel pulled them up to her ears to cover herself and she pulled her legs up into her stomach gently, making sure to lay on her side so her back was to Varfel. The angel made sure to lay on the very edge of the bed, leaving a large gap between them both. Goodnight. She mumbled, frowning as she tried to gather her composure and rid her face of her blush.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

The comment about his sleeping arrangements made him laugh not an evil, demented laugh, mind you, but a light, sincere tone. Haha, no. I'm afraid they lied to you in school, Ariel, he replied, smiling slightly as she curled up under the covers, facing away from him. He quirked an eyebrow, watching her for a moment before resting his head back and closing his eyes. Good night, Varfel . . . I hope to see some progress with the angelic bitch... the voice growled, with Varfel ignoring it. Good night, Ariel... he wasn't afraid of her running. Where would she go..?
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

It took her a while to get to sleep. With the combination of the strange sleeping enviroment and knowing a demon was just feet from her sleeping, defenseless body made her tense and uneasy, but once she was asleep, she was asleep. Her eyes closed as she exhaled a light sigh of reliefe maybe dreamland was where she needed to go? Her dreams were filled with her going about her usual day in her usual enviroment that was heaven and quite frankly, it was bliss. When morning came, the angel woke up rather early. Opening her eyes groggily, she slowly sat up and began rubbing them with a small yawn. Once that was done, she strechted her arms above her head and arched her back with another pleasing yawn. Then she paused. Turning her head to stare at the male beside her, she made a loud squeek and jumped backwards. Because of her position on the bed, she went flying off, falling onto her back on the cold floor while her legs were still positioned on the bed. It took her a moment to realise what was going on and that everything wasn't actually a dream which caused her to huff out a sigh. Ariel slowly sat up and pushed her blond hair off of her angelic face, her head just peering over the top of the matress to glare at Varfel.
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

Varfel had slept peacefully well, as peaceful as a tortured Demon could sleep. He was awoken by the crashing sound at the other end of the end. Hmm..? Varfel breathed, yawning heavily as he stretched his back and arms on the bed. He was then greeted by the glare of Ariel, and smiled. Good morning, Ariel. Sleep well? he inquired, arching his back enough to produce two sharp pops in his spine, and cracked his neck as he smacked his lips. Sliding himself off the bed, he ruffled his dark-blue hair and adjusted his eye-cover, walking over to the kitchen. Want some breakfast? What do you like?
Thread: In God I Trust [ Lord Dakol & SugarPlumCoatedGun ]

The blond continued to glare at the male as he stretched and greeted her normally. She mumbled something under her breath brefore pressing her hands against the ground to stand. Shrugging slightly at his question, her blue eyes watched the demon make his way across the large room to the kitchen. Well...I duno. Just some water and bread or something. Ariel never usually had breakfast so it was new to her. Looking down at herself, she tugged the rags down her legs and she sighed. Have...Have you got anything I could wear? It was understandable she had slept in the same, filthy rags she had been dressed in the day before and the demons at the auction had taken her clothes.
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Thread: Punk and the Jock [Tatcon & BBB]

Aislyn breathed in lightly waiting at the front door, having knocked upon the door. A few minutes had passed and the door swung open as her friend Sara stood there with a smile. Hey girl, come on in. Bring your stuff? She asked and grabbed Aislyns bag and let her come in before shutting the front door. Aislyn came over to spend the night with her best friend, it had been years since they had spend a night together to have a girls night. Aislyn was young at 19, in her first year of college to become a business major. She was tall at 5'9'', her hair a dark chocolate brown that hung down to her shoulder blades slightly curled in different places. Her eyes a deep ocean blue and her skin lightly tanned, smooth to the touch. She had been friends with Sara for a few years now and knew her brother. He was a bit different than her, she had totally different tastes from him. He was a jock and she was a punk and Sara was a bit inbetween. She wore a white tank top that hugged her form and nice 40 C breasts along with her black and red plaid skirt that hung down just to her middle thighs with black boots that rose just up under her knees. She had six earrings in two ears, a stud in her nose with a stud in her tongue. She as well had a tattoo of white and purple orchids going up her side from her left hip bone up to just under her left breast. Yea, I brought it. She said and set her bag down and looked around before hugging Sara and smiled. Been too long. She said and plopped down onto the couch with a light sigh.
Thread: Punk and the Jock [Tatcon & BBB]

Jake had been, when she knocked on the door, sitting in his room, resting after having spent a good part of the day at practice and the gym, a concious effort always needed to keep him in the best shape he could be. To his defence he didn't partake in the normal jock sports that his school participated in, choosing to go with rugby as his poison of choice. However, he still looked the part, a tall man of twenty three at six foot three, with strong, broad shoulders that went through to a frame that was suitable for a man of his height and size, having a bit of a barrel chest, but the cared for muscles on top only made him that much more imposing. As he swung out of his bed he ran his hand through his short, dirty blond hair a few times as he rubbed his eyes and looked outside. God dammit I gotta stop napping after practice... He murmured to himself as he slowly stood up, still sore from the workout as he grabbed a black tee-shirt to compliment his silky textured boxer shorts. Hey, he didn't care who was in the house, he was king of the roost for all he dared to notice. Grabbing his phone he would waddle from the bedroom, unstretched muscles groaning at the effort. His ears would pick up the sound of his sister talking to him, at which point he would stop and squint at her, blinking a few times before saying. Good morning Sara...wait, what? Suddenly his brain processed what she had said and he was aware she was warning him they had company. Looking at the couch he would see Aislyn, and after a moment he would recognize he and smile tiredly. Hi Aislyn, long time. Looking good. he said simply before looking at his phone and walking down the stairs to the laundry room.
Thread: Punk and the Jock [Tatcon & BBB]

Aislyn glanced up just as she saw Jake and she smiled slightly, Hey there.. She said and waved slightly, though she turned her attention back to Sara who entered the living room. She was getting dinner ready, You could stay for a few nights if ya wanted. Our parents are out for the week. So we got the place to ourselves. She said with a sheepish Grin. Aislyn stood up from the couch though and looked over to watched Jake walk down the hallway and she bit her bottom lip. He looked good, it had been a few years and he seemed to have grown a bit. Sure he was older than her, but physically he seemed more fit. She found herself staring before she forced her eyes to look away and she blushed before walked over to help Sara with the food. They were making home made chicken stir fry. As she was cooking up the cut up chicken she watched Sara walk over to the stairs. Hey! Jake! Why don't you come up here and hang with us! Aislyn hasn't seen your ass for a while! So come say hey and hang for a bit! She yelled, not giving him a chance to say no she turned and entered the kitchen again. Smiling they began to finish cooking and soon had everything ready, Sara walked over to their parents alcohol stash in the cabinet and she pulled it open as she began to pull out the wines, champagnes and soon after the harder alcohol. Pulling down three glasses she poured herself a glass of wine, a glass of champagne for Aislyn as it was her favorite and waited for Jake to come back upstairs.
Thread: Punk and the Jock [Tatcon & BBB]

Jake had had the feelings of eyes on him as he walked down the stairs, however he had paid no particular attention to it, not really being in the mental state to pay attention. All he was concentrating on was the messages on his phone, and doing some of his laundry, cleaning the dirty rugby shirt from that morning and various other bits of kit that needed to be cleansed of their pungent odour. He would concentrate on that until he heard his little sisters voice come barelling down the stairs like a freight train, and he mumbled to himself for a bit before replying Fine, fine, I'll be up soon! Soon ended up being more like twenty minutes, but when you moved as slowly as he did on days like today, it seemed plenty fast. He returned upstairs soon and looked at the stash of alcohol that his sister had pulled out of the cupboard and blinked a few times. Let me guess, you're going to expect me to replace that before mom and dad get home..aren't you. He said reproachfully, before grinning and putting down his phone. Well, I am no longer doing anything tonight, so fine, I'll hang. He replied, ignoring the cup that his sister had taken out for him, and instead grabbed one of the many beers from the fridge. So, Ai-Ai, what courses are you sticking yourself with this year? He asked, knowing full well she had enrolled at the same school as him for the year.
Thread: Punk and the Jock [Tatcon & BBB]

Aislyn laughed softly and she smiled as she watched Jake approach them. Though she heard his words and saw Sara grin and Aislyn chuckled, I'll help with the money. Aislyn spoke and looked to him. She leaned back against the counter before grabbing a plate and she filled the plate up and she handed him his food. Yes we know, odd to have chicken Stir Fry in the morning. But mom and dad didn't buy any groceries before they left. So this is all we got for now. Sara said and looked to him and grabbed a fork to place it onto the plate. She leaned back onto the counter as well though she listened as the two spoke to each other. Aislyn looked up to him and poked at her food with a smile softly and she took a bite of the chicken. Well I'm currently going for a Business Major. So pretty much just getting my generals out of the way before I start taking on the hard ones. It'll take me about four years to at least get my Associates. she nodded her head and she smiled over to him. Still haven't seen you around there yet. Maybe we'll have a class together, sometime. She said with a grin and she smiled softly after wards before pulling a piece of chicken off of her fork with her teeth. Just after that, Sara spoke up. How about we go swim after this? Our pool was just cleaned up and I think today is about the last day that it's gonna be nice and hot out. She said and shrugged, looking to see what Jake thought about it.