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Thread: Underdark Dealings (Esyel & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Ktonos felt his blood start to heat. As he dropped the last of his clothes to the floor, he was about to very simply make a move on her, ready to simply ravage her for what he not only wanted, but what he was going to need at this point. Else he was likely to drown the halls in blood. He might well do the same thing anyway if this didn't go well. But before he moved in on her, she had crawled towards him. She looked so very demure, submissive, as though she had made her peace with the fact that the only thing she could do to survive this was to focus her all on him. He felt his breath hitch just a moment, just a brief instant, as her hand found his shaft. Truthfully, there was little chance of his indulging in this part of intimacy, it just ran far too much risk of someone getting the bright idea of either trying to rip it off, or bite it off. Either way, the risks were usually very extreme. But in this case, with her, she had clearly decided that she wanted to live. And that would give him his chance. There was a faint tingle as her tongue began to work along him. This was different. He'd had this done, many times, but this was still different. He had little doubt it had something to do with her being a nymph. The fey folk were so close to the natural world, being bound in ways that no one else coudl truly understand, not the rangers, nor druids. They were steeped in magic and mystery, and had a certain quality of ethereal beauty that seemed universal amongst the races. The Gods alone knew what other powers they might have in a situation like this. That tingle prompted him to rest his hand on her head, and apply a gentle pressure. He'd give her this, this moment of time, and keep himself from acting quite so brutal on her. She did seem willing and eager to please after all. He could be reasonable. For the moment anyway.
Thread: Underdark Dealings (Esyel & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Elari Venoch'Xuileb'Brou Nerisei felt her body tremble in disgust and anticipation. This hadn't been the first time she had been coerced to resort to these sorts of things. But there had never been the incentive to keep her life intact either, which added a certain factor of fear onto all she was doing. To the nymph, it meant her actions had to be perfect or as close to them as possible. Admittedly, there had been a few times the temptation to bite crossed her mind. But .. no. Maybe if this were another Drow, Nerisei would have considered it. But she'd already, nonverbally but still, agreed that she did indeed want to live. Between that recollection and the simple fact this was Ktonos, it was all more than enough to convince her to behave. Her eyes briefly closed as Ktonos' hand found the back of her head. She had almost expected him to yank her away but ... he hadn't. Maybe the prayers had been heard? Or maybe he strongly believed in actions being louder than words? Whatever it was, the fey was relieved all the same that he had let her continue as opposed to slamming her against the wall and ravaging her like there was no tomorrow for her. Taking advantage of the brief blessing she had definitely been given, Nerisei's mouth opened wider as she began working more and more of Ktonos' shaft into her mouth. Her tongue danced along every inch it could easily reach, gently flicking and caressing the veins she could detect. It was odd and hardly made much sense but maybe it was her body subconsciously acting? Still, there was definitely a more sensual - almost loving - feel that she was giving Ktonos' body. Her head continued to gently bob up and down, her tongue always following suit. A twinge of guilt shot through the young nymph as she felt .. her crotch actually dampening? Was it simply because he hadn't physically forced her to do this? Yes, he'd threatened. But even then, he never grabbed her and pulled her into a compromising situation. No, she had gone to him first. Her legs quickly closed together as a small whimper passed through her muffled lips. She wanted to actually touch herself but ... no! This is already wrong enough as it is! Why?! Why is your body making this all the more worse?! The acts were becoming more embarrassing and at the same time, equally stimulating for herself - and hopefully - Ktonos. Her pace quickened slightly but never went too fast. Each up and down movement from her head caused her own body to continue to react. Steadily but surely, the fragrance of arousal would be able to be detected as the nymph continued her work on the Weapons Master.
Thread: Underdark Dealings (Esyel & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

The scent was wafting to him, he could pick it out, even in his current state of rapidly rising need. The nnymph was...good at this, very much so, more than he would have thought really. It was increasingly obvious why the Elderboy had taken her as a prisoner. No doubt she had been very...distracting for him for some time.
Thread: Underdark Dealings (Esyel & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

His breath was a deep draw through the nose as he felt her tongue and lips on his shaft, the way she was bending to task admirably. It brought a cool smile to his face. His hand on her head was almost absurdly gentle, not forcing anything, letting things progress. But then there was a faint scent on the air, something that was reaching his senses and setting them a bit more ablaze than normal. Was this another sign of the fey? The alien nature of them? Thoughts. These were not needed at this point. What was needed was action, activity, passion . Fury even. A kind of savagery. Sated hungers. And this woman, this...fey, was going to be the one to help him. But if he was going to find his release, sate thigns, he'd need something mroe from her. His passions and hungers flaring, he gripped her head, adn pulled her down on his shaft, burying himself in her throat for the count of four before letting up enough to let her breathe. But he wasn't done yet. WHile he may have let her pull back enough to get a breath, he didn't let her withdraw enough to withdraw his shaft from her mouth. Locking both hands behind her head, he started saving her mouth, hammering in repeatedly, stroke after stroke, driving himself higher and higher in his need for more. After nearly a full two minutes of this, he removed his hands, letting her fall where she may.
Thread: Underdark Dealings (Esyel & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Elari Venoch'Xuileb'Brou Nerisei felt .. relaxed. At least those had been her initial reactions. As the gentle sensations were replaced with the much more custom ravaging he probably performed upon other women, however, instincts and panic almost immediately began to take over. Her hands shuddered as she forced them to stay by her sides. Usually concepts like 'trust' and 'Ktonos' didn't even begin to mix and match. But that was exactly what she had to do. Besides, if she started to look or act like she was going to go against her own end of the deal ... it would only get worse for Nerisei. Breathe ... stay calm .... Her eyes slowly closed as she gasped and panted through her nose, helping her body accept the savage throat fucking easier. Granted, it didn't fully take away all of her uneasiness or anxiety. It was, however, more than enough to avoid freaking out and losing her life. Tongue and mouth continued to bob up and down, never stopping until Ktonos' dark hands moved away and shoved her aside. A weak whine elicited as her head hit the wall behind her. Her head lifted as she slowly allowed her eyes to fall upon to Drow's. Words, although clearly uncertain ones, began to slowly pass her parted lips. ... Do ... we proceed here? What .. what now? Preferences weren't very likely to be something he would care about. However, to say Nerisei was absolutely horrified of moving without consent was an understatement. It'd taken quite a bit of courage to merely talk. But even with all she could or couldn't do, reading minds fell under the latter. With all that being said and done, she needed to know what was going through Ktonos' depraved logic so she could comply rather than accidentally appear as if she were attempting to go against him.
Thread: He's looking for more. ~MxF please~

I'm interested I'm sending a pm with the CS for you, along with a few ideas.
Thread: Best. Request. Thread. Ever.

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Thread: Hah, I've got an interesting list for you =)

1. Code Geass no one beats Lelouch just no one 2. Vampire Knight 3. Sailor Moon 4. Kodomo no Omocha love it!!! 5. Tokyo Mew Mew 6. Yu-Gi-OHYu-Gi-Oh GX 7. Earl and Fairy 8. BeybladeBeyblade V Force Beyblade G Revolution 9. Pokmon 10. Lady Oscar 11. Robin Hood 12. Diabolik 13. Zorro the anime version Anyhow those top my list of favorite anime of all time according to me of course. There are more, but I've mentioned my absolute favorites. Ic3Queen
Thread: Hah, I've got an interesting list for you =)

There was an anime series based on Zorro? Huh, interesting. Never knew that. Yet somehow it doesn't surprise me that there was one. Sailor Moon is always awesome.
Thread: Seeking Incest, Sub F for Dom M, Smut Driven

Airi said I'm in the mood for a quick but sweet incest roleplay. Brother x Sister and Father x Daughter are high on my list, but depending on what you have in mind, I might be changing my mind. Some kinks - Foreplay - Forced - Risk of pregnancy - Teasing - Oral sex - Clothed sex - Oral virginity - Light bondage Thread or PM only, please Click to expand... I'm in. I'd love to try some brother sister forced rp.
Thread: The Secret World

So! I was wondering if anyone else might play The Secret World ? I've recently started playing it and it's making my inner Lovecraft fanboy giddy. So! Who else enjoys it?
Thread: The Secret World

I played the beta quite a while ago but I haven't played it since it launched. I have to admit that I've been curious to try it again, especially now that it's free to play, but having to buy the game is really putting me off... I wish you could download it for free, too.
Thread: The Secret World

I just bought it recently. Was on sale on Steam for 20 bucks. I don't know if it is anymore. I do hope that you get to check it out soon though!
Thread: The Secret World

Yeah. I wouldn't mind giving it a shot again but I'm pretty much broke so...
Thread: The Businessman and the School Girl (Ryanmo97 x Graceful_Pain)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He had a nice home in the suburbs but instead of taking a car. He preferred riding the subway. One night, a couple of weeks ago, the train was very crowed as usual. Sometime during the trip a very good looking girl in a School Girl uniform ended up in front of him. He didn't know what possessed him but out of the blue he started to touch her. He fondled her breasts through her clothes and reached under her skirt to rub her pussy over her panties. The strange thing was she didn't protest or fight back. She just let him do it. He was surprised that they both got off at the same station but walked away in two different directions. And so over the next couple of weeks, it continued. The two of them would end up next to her and he would molest her through her clothes. She never said a word to him and no one around them said anything. It was Friday night and Ryan was on the train and smiled when they arrived at his Girlfriend's Stop and he eagerly awaited her arrival.
Thread: Happy Birthday, DJBayview!

Happy birthday, DJ! May your day and holiday be utterly fantastic!!! 3 cakes and sweet things for you
Thread: Happy Birthday, DJBayview!

Happy birthday.
Thread: Happy Birthday, DJBayview!

Missed my own happy birthday post. My Bad guys. Thank you very much!
Thread: Happy Birthday, DJBayview!

Happy Birthday!
Thread: Happy Birthday, DJBayview!

Thank you Ironic!
Thread: The Skies Wasn't The Limit (ghastygoo & Libertine)

The captain was dismayed, seeing the Aguila's harpoons missing the Gale pirate's and instead hitting the merchant ship. Today would certainly be a day of reckoning for the poor men aboard that vessel, caught between two of the most violent and infamous pirates in a bloody duel. Amelia had abided by the code damn long enough and she was certain she was prepared to take on the world if she could at least kill Andrew. She was tired of his antics and wanted nothing more but to see his crimson blood staining the tip of her blade and splashing onto the wooden deck below their feet. As her ship light brushed against the merchant's she ordered her crew to stay their course and keep to the ship. If any one of you dogs takes to the other deck, I'll slit your throat myself, understood?! I want this between him and I! The men seemed dismayed but they wouldn't dare ever cross the red demon herself. Spencer, see to it this is enforced. If I shall fall before my time here on foreign decks, I want you to head back to quarters with the men. She said in a low tone. Drawing her rapiers, she held them spread at her sides in front of her as she jumped onto the merchant's deck. There he was, slowly striding toward her, looking every bit as brash and pompous as usual. Andrew, today, I say hell to the guidelines. I want your head rolling beneath my feet. And this ship's loot to myself. She snarled, her mismatched eyes glaring into his own. She took a ready stance, both deadly blades raised and pointed straight for his heart. The soft breeze seemed to her to be the only sound, her coat adorned with black and gold flowing a bit. Today one of them would suffer greatly, and it sure as hell wouldn't be her. Are you ready to relinquish the booty, your crew, and your ship to me? Amelia taunted, her teeth bared. She wasn't called a demon for nothing the intensity of her expression and her sharpened canines have her something of a feral look.
Thread: The Skies Wasn't The Limit (ghastygoo & Libertine)

Andrew was a little surprised by the initial assault, or the lack there of. He was ready to fight his way through Amelia's men before he could get at the demon herself. But he was greeted with no body. Just the sniveling cowardly crew of the merchant vessel that his men had pretty much herded onto the deck. When Amelia herself came aboard the merchant ship Andrew would raise his arm up signaling his men to hold position. The few that remained ready to fight of course were ready to charge at a moments notice. You would face the Tribunal just to see my head at your feet?! Andrew shouted back, a smirk on his face as he watched her. She didn't need to reply though, the intent to kill was definitely on display with how she glared at him. Interesting... He stated softly, looking left and then right to the few of his men that were still on board. Stay out of this fight. Better yet keep the prisoners in line. He ordered, his men slowly making their way over to the ten or so crew members of the merchant ship. They had heard stories of the Sanguine Demon, of her relentless attacks and lust for blood. Hmmmmm... How to approach. Andrew stated, sword still in hand as he took slow short steps towards Amelia. Should I use a dagger? You wouldn't pull a gun in a sword fight would you? The man asked, his tone letting off an air of arrogance and superiority. Like he was talking to a child or someone he considered inferior to himself. That smile of his still painted across his face as he got closer, his eyes taking in every detail and movement though that Amelia showed. Her rapiers of course at the ready. Let's see how you handle one handed. Andrew said, as if he had come to an agreement, the man tossing his sword from his right hand to his left hand, even changing his stand to be leading with his left. Of course the moment he caught his blade he rushed forwards, beginning to thrust repeated as if he had a raiper. Wanting to force her out of her ready stance to try and find an opening.
Thread: The Skies Wasn't The Limit (ghastygoo & Libertine)

Her boiling frustration only increased with the amount of teasing Andrew was giving her. His swagger as he walked towards her slowly on deck made her seeth, her shoulders rising and falling slowly as she contained the urge to in fact pull one of her guns and shoot the bastard straight through his thick skull. I don't know, would you? And yes, I'd topple the whole damn system if I wanted. The Tribunal is nothing compared to my warship... Although I admit I'd need some allies for that. But those would be plenty in abundance once they hear your sniveling self is dead. A few of her crew back on the ship gave a few cheers and yars, raising a bit of a commotion. She glanced at them and they fell quiet once more, as she stepped closer to the green-clothed captain. My swords are about as weighty as yours they won't break easily from one blade alone. Her tone was low and still holding a snarl. As Andrew advanced, Amelia dodged and blocked his attacks expertly, continuing to deflect his blade and always keeping the other protecting her body somehow. She knew well enough what a bad defense could spell for the human body when faced with cold steel. Twice had she been slashed across the belly and once on her shoulder, both bearing the heavy scars of experience. Only her first mate had borne witness to these famous marks, when he'd caught her changing from behind. Needless to say he got a parting scar of his own. To the rest of the world... They were a tale told of among children on various islands even. With quick skillful movements, Amelia forced his sword high, leaving his stomach exposed and she managed a light slash across the clothing. It left only a shallow mark, and she was forced to retreat several steps as her boots skidded across the deck, panting.
Thread: The Skies Wasn't The Limit (ghastygoo & Libertine)

Amelia was devilishly fast, her nickname of being a demon only oh so true as the two fought. He was surprised though, each time he thrusted she would reposition and parry, and when he angled his sword to get past her first blade she had the second at the ready. She definitely had a firm grasp on combat. Always seeming to keep a defense behind her offense. Andrew soon losing himself in trying to find an opening, a mistake that Amelia quickly picked up on, parrying his blade up so she could get a swipe in at his stomach. He lunched forwards though into the slash, forcing the woman to retreat back. Well, would you look at that. Andrew said now that they had some distance between the two, looking down at his shirt he saw how she had gotten a slash in. I guess it was a good idea to wear under armor. He added with a bit of a laugh, she would of cut into his stomach with how he pushed forwards into her attack. The man bringing his sword down to tap his stomach with the flat of his blade, even with the fabric of his shirt in the way she would be able to hear the clanking of metal against metal. Now let's try two handed shall we? He asked, smirking again as he brought his other hand down to hold at the grip of his sword. Where Amelia used rapiers, Andrew used a long sword it's length the same as his extended arm. The man turning again, bringing the sword behind him sticking out from his side. Just like before he would quickly burst forwards at her, instead of thrusting at her he now took quick swipes. Horizontal attacks to force her either to dodge or block with both her rapiers. As of now his plan was to wear her out, but if he wasn't careful he might also start to slow down. As long as she slowed down first though was all that mattered. Where ever she moved he would follow, keeping a constant attack up all the while.
Thread: The Skies Wasn't The Limit (ghastygoo & Libertine)

Amelia couldn't believe it. The man had worn armor beneath his clothing, a thin but resilient metal so that she couldn't have possibly noticed until now. The man was cunning and smart, she had to give him that. Beneath her shirt, she wore something of a leather corset and chest plate but against a sword like Andrew's, it would do little to help. She might escape a mortal wounding but it would still cut deep. Raising her swords once again, the red captain was forced to go about defending herself more heavily. Under his constant strokes, she couldn't make an attack of her own. However, she knew his tactic was to fire her out. But Amelia was more than ready for an endurance testing. In another brief opening, she made a brash decision and reached out, her rapier slicing the skin across Andrew's cheek and going down to his neck. Unfortunately his blade caught her hard in the left shoulder, slicing through her jacket and ripping the skin beneath. Once more she was forced to retreat, and she unfortunately was the first to lose blood to the deck of the ship. Her arm was now useless for battle, though not completely immobile. Damn you, Andrew... She growled, cursing beneath her breath as she dropped her left rapier. Her right arm was dominant and she still had a lot more energy to go. She'd have to make this count. I won't lose to you! Amelia shouted, seeming to bristle with even more aggression.
Thread: The Skies Wasn't The Limit (ghastygoo & Libertine)

Again Amelia somehow found an opening within his attacks, this time the tip of her rapier meeting his cheek. The man's eyes instantly widened when he felt the sudden pain, however his own blade would force Amelia's blow to lessen and pull back as he struck flesh. The wound could have been much worse if he hadn't been attacking at the same moment. With Amelia down to one arm, shouting that she wouldn't lose to him Andrew had pretty much lost himself in his own train of thought. One of his hands coming up to his cheek, touching the red blood that was now lightly seeping from the wound. You already lost. He stated before swinging his sword out into the air, the blood flinging off from the blade before he sheathed it. His arms going back to make his jacket flair back, exposing the two daggers on the back of his belt. Both his hands grabbing hold of a dagger before pulling them out from their sheaths. The man moved faster then he had before, lurching down to the point where his jacket stayed in mid air for a second before it started to fall to the ground. He came upon Amelia, daggers in hand he used one to press into her rapier, pushing it out and to the side to keep her from stabbing him, the other he brought up and to her throat. However he followed through with the charge, not driving his dagger into her throat but full on tackling her. Due to where they ended up the man ran Amelia right into the door that led down to the hull of the merchant vessel, practically following through down the stairs, using Amelia as a crude board along the stairs. Once they hit the bottom floor Andrew was on top of the woman, his dagger still at her throat with the other now at the wrist of her hand that held her last rapier. That smirk ever present on his face as he looked down at the woman. Do you yield Red Demon Amelia Sanguine? He asked, pressing his dagger a little more into the woman's neck to drive his point.