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Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Well, there's no fooling you, is there? Rorin asked with a mutter, though shortly after he'd spoken, she tossed him, and he fell back on to his rear again, spreading out his hands to catch himself. The thief sighed and picked himself up, patting himself down and brushing himself off. Looking back at Rika, he raised a brow. You know, for such a pretty woman, you're a little rough around the edges, he grumbled, shrugging. Not that I'm complaining. Well, I am -- but I wouldn't be, if we'd had this exchange in your chambers and not this cell. Leaned up against the wall, he inspected his nails, looking not-too-concerned about everything she'd said. All I need is the an hour, he promised her, smirking. He was rather cocky, wasn't he? One good hour in this cell, and I'll be free. I almost wish I could see your face, when you find me missing come morning. I feel bad for any man you have watch me over night. Though... He looked her up and down. If you feel your men aren't up for the task, you could always keep an eye on me yourself, he taunted. Might have to get a bit closer, though... Oh, this wasn't the same Prince Charming that Ari had run in to. It was someone much more full of themselves and of their abilities. It was true, at face value, Rorin looked nothing more than some common street thief, some poor pauper... but that was the point, really. And while Rika likely wasn't taking his words to heart, she damn well should have. He kept out of reach, so that she couldn't touch him. Not without stepping in to the cell herself, at least.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA You're rather confident, he bantered right back, her gaze not wavering from his position in the cell. If he truly had the means to escape a heavily padlocked cell within the hour, she was most interested in staying for the show, just to prove to him that escaping from her wouldn't be an easy task. He could have bested her men but she wasn't an opponent to be trumped so easily with sweet words and empty threats. If anything, his promise of rebellion excited her in a way no criminal had done before. You're a fool to think I'd step into that filthy cell with you, she scoffed, not easily taunted by his words. She remained on the other side of the steel bars, her armor shifting as she leaned slightly against the rusted poles. One hand gripped a beam, the girth just thick enough for her to wrap a whole hand around it so the tips of her fingers and thumb touched. So, you're a thief? she concluded with a tiny simper. A bard shouldn't know how to navigate himself in and out of cells so easily. She flicked a strand of her wily hair out of her vision. And you're far too flirtatious to be an assassin, she noted. Murderers can't fake humor no matter how hard they try. Her eyelids lowered half-mast, her gloved hand slowly rubbing down the pole she had gently leaned her cheek against. Do you have a dying wish? Any family to contact? she asked in all seriousness. td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Ah, what was this, then? He eyed that pole, brow raised. Rorin didn't just have a knack for reading people and situations, for planning the best ways in and out of dungeons and vaults -- he read women quite well, too... and Rorin knew how to get in and out of them just as well. Where Ari was a shy girl, fed up with life as a servant and hoping for a Prince of her own one day, Rika was a hardy woman, used to giving orders to men, though never taking any of her own. Maybe she just needed a man to boss her around for once, instead of always having it the other way? Maybe. Either way, there wasn't any mistaking her actions. Unless that was just some teasing trick... Well, Rorin sighed, humoring her -- though he knew that his death wouldn't come with the morning, even if she did not. The thief stepped forwards, placing his hand on the bar directly over her own, guiding Rika along with the slow, stroking motion. If you'll really hear my final wish, then I'd have a beautiful woman like you all to myself. If only for the night, I'd like to--... Wait a minute. This wasn't Ari. Well, I'd like to fuck you, if that's alright.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA Her frown almost deepened when Rorin attempted at sweet-talking her again, except this time he stopped himself before his own words turned against him. He was explicitly vulgar now, but she supposed a bit of crude honesty was better than the sugarcoated words he had been buttering her up with earlier. Men, she hummed in amusement to herself. It was so much like the typical male to request a sexual favor in their dying moment although Rika hadn't indulged previous prisoners of that wish, Rorin was interesting and attractive enough to be made an exception. Still, if he wanted her, they were going to be working their coupling around a sturdy set of cell bars. There was still no way she was going to enter a prisoner's cell just to grant a dead man's perverted wish. I hope you're long enough to reach past these bars, she teased, pulling the armored sleeves of her gloves off one dainty hand surprisingly not calloused by her experience in combat. She slipped one bare hand down, sensually but firmly cupping his crotch to outline his manhood with her fingers. How's that? she asked, gently guiding one of Rorin's hands to one bare breast that all but spilled over the top of her breastplate as she shifted. td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

I hope you're quiet enough as to not make your men think I'm attacking you, Rorin shot right back, grinning wickedly at her. He watched with interest as she slid her long gloves off, taking special note of the fact that her hands were still dainty and smooth, despite always holding a fifty-pound blade between them. When she reached down and cupped him, Rika may have been surprised. It was clear that, while stiff with arousal, he wasn't entirely hard from stimulation, though already his package was larger than she could take hold of in a single palm, pushing against her invading fingers in a promising kind of way. Reaching forwards, he gripped her naked breast with a single hand, giving it a nice, rough squeeze. The thief's hand found itself in those silver tresses, and he closed his fingers in around her curls to bring the captain forwards, forcing her in to a kiss that they shared between the bars, lips locked and tongues engaged. While she wasn't looking, he dropped his hand from her chest and smoothed it over her shapely flank, though his fingers were roaming, searching, exploring, trying to find any sort of key that may have been attached to her belt. Before she could notice it might have been gone, he did something quite daring indeed. Rorin unfastened the belt around his trousers and let them drop around his thighs, and suddenly something was poking at the woman's belly, resting right up against her between the bars. While Rorin wasn't the most impressive fighter, or the most intimidating looking, there wasn't any denying his cock's physical prowess. As thick as her wrist and locker than both of her hands could dream to hold, it stood like a tower between his legs, long and intimidating. When she saw it, he could only smirk, a single brow raised. I wonder, he mused, whose wish is this? Yours, or mine?
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA Her eyebrows twitched slightly, his teasing words riling her up easily, but not in the sexual way he might have hoped. She was still a woman that demanded the utmost obedience from her subjects so Rorin's blatant disrespect towards her only fueled her desire to be his formidable match in any way possible. He wasn't going to best her, not even now. She did, however, moan when his hands groped her plump rear just barely covered by the hem of her armored skirt. Her full breasts pressed tightly against the bars, one even slipping between them to rub sensually against Rorin's flat and broad chest. The kiss was unexpected, but the captain welcomed it with a bit of timidness behind her actions before her teeth none-too-gently grazed over the male's bottom lip as a final show of dominance before he withdrew. Rika couldn't help but swallow thickly when Rorin exposed himself completely, his manhood sticking way past the thick bars and rubbing right against her bare navel. Yours, she answered flatly, although her naked hand stroked him rather enthusiastically despite her callous words. You were the one that requested this. Her fingers rubbed him up and over the bulging veins and around the domed head, pressing a thumb flat against the soft slit of the crown. Is this what you want? she asked, the tone of her voice a tad bit intimidating as she pulled up the hem of her pleated skirt, showing off her plump womanhood dripping her rich and tangy juices down the inside of her muscled thighs. She guided his cock to it, slowly rubbing the thick head against her sensitive clitoris, just to tease them both. td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Rorin pulled the woman in closer as she melted in to him, the both of them sharing a rather close and personal embrace despite the thick set of iron bars that stood between them. He grit his teeth and bit his tongue, heart skipping a beat or two as he felt the warmth of her breasts against his chest, her hand wrapped around his long cock and stroking him eagerly. Her enthusiasm betrayed that tone of voice, though he could hardly blame her at all for being cross with him -- after all, he was a lowly thief, she was an honorable guard, and still she'd dragged herself down to his level for a lust-filled moment of fucking. It was as simple as that. But she still had to retain some dignity, right? When Rika pushed him against her clit, he swallowed hard and winced slightly, closing one eye shut and watching with extreme interest. Yes, he replied, chuckling at how wet she was. Rorin reached forwards and placed his hand over her own, guiding the fat head of his thick dick up and down along the folds of her sloppy slit. And from the looks of it, so do you, the thief mocked, grinning wickedly. Though, not like this. With a low rumble in his throat, he took Rika by the arm and expertly twirled her in a feat of dexterity more than strength, so that her back was pressed against the bars with him pushed up behind her. It was true, if Rika so desired to break free from his hold, she could, with as strong as she was... ... though she couldn't break free from the hold of iron shackles about her hands. Like this. Very suddenly, the captain's hands were locked behind a pair of bars, bound by the iron cuffs he'd lifted from her belt. With a grin, he twirled the key to them about one finger, waving it just in front of her face, though quite obviously out of reach. What'd I tell you, huh? he mocked. Didn't even take an hour. Sorry about all this, but I kind of like my head where it is -- y'know, not separated from my shoulders. Behind her still, Rorin reached down and gave her round ass a rough squeeze and a loud smack, glancing over the woman's shoulder to look at her. Doesn't mean we can't have our little fun, though.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA She ground her wet mound against him the best she could with the steel bars in their way. It wasn't too difficult, all things considered, with how well-endowed Rorin was to easily give her enough to work with, and then some. The phallic head just slipped between her moist folds when he spun her around, denying her the sensation she so desperately albeit secretly craved. Her experience as a seasoned warrior had taught her a thing or two about self-defense, but here she almost willingly allowed herself to be cuffed to the cell. He was a crafty thing, she had to admit. Blowing a strand of her thick, silvery fringe out of her vision, Rika shook the iron shackles bound to her wrists and hummed pensively. And cuffing the King's constable and leaving her in this state wouldn't secure a bounty on your head? she didn't bother to struggle or negotiate a way out. She remained calm and dignified despite the way he teased her like the devil. Rika had always been a poised lady, fearless and indifferent even in the face of Death. Rorin's words had had no effect on her then and certainly not now. The only thing that roused some reaction out of her was her desire to be fucked, and it showed in the way she pressed her plump, but toned cheeks against the bars to ride up her pleated skirt. She acted in a way that displayed no shame, fitting her sopping wet pussy in the space between the bars to present to him a fuckhole ready to be bred. Well, are you going to fuck me or not? she growled under her breath. We both know your words have no effect on me. td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Rorin grinned when she pushed her plump rump to the bars, her sloppy cunt offered to him like a trophy between them. This wasn't some woman who'd given him the pleasure of fucking her as some last wish, this was a nymphomaniac who wanted it just as badly as he did. No, probably more than he did. Though, who was Rorin to refuse a lady's offer? Besides, he might as well have given her at least one good thing about this night, because just as soon as he was done, a naked and spent Rika would be left shackled to the bars of his cell, and her men would have to come and find her. Humiliating, to be sure... The thief placed his thick cock between her ass cheeks, gently thrusting between them for a moment, just to stimulate the both of them. He placed two hands on her plump rump and spread her wide before gripping himself at the base and lining himself up with her folds. With a small groan of pleasure and effort as her tight walls clamped down around him, Rorin pushed on through, spreading Rika's fuck-tunnel apart. He got a few inches in, then simply pushed in to the constable as far as he could possibly go, hilting himself inside of the woman entirely as the fat head of his meatstick pressed itself against the entrance of her womb. Agh, Rorin groaned at the tightness, placing a hand on the back of her neck between the bars. Dammit... With that, he pushed his hand forwards and forced Rika down so that she was standing at a ninety degree angle, her arms pinned behind herself still, caught by the bars and by the rough grip on the back of her neck that were both keeping her from falling over in such an awkward and uncomfortable position. With that, the rogue started thrusting in to her, slowly, deliberately -- and then hard and rough, fucking the guard captain proper. His hips slammed against the cold steel of the bars with every push forward, molding Rika's cunt to fit around his cock as he spread her walls wide and stretched the woman out some.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA The silver-haired woman gasped as Rorin's thick shaft pressed lewdly between the ripe seam of her ass cheeks, the sensation so foreign since she had only been touched vaginally before. Still, the new, but odd feeling of his cockhead occasionally snagging along her tiny, puckered ring of muscles excited her to the point she almost felt disappointed when the contact was lost. Her anticipation grew when she felt the rounded tip kissing the entrance to her moist folds, teasing her until she was sure her juices had drooled all over him by now. Oh... the constable moaned, the pain of being split open pressing all the right buttons within her as her womb rhythmically pulsed around his cock. Just when she had thought he couldn't go any deeper, he did, his cock seeming to spear her completely full as inch after inch penetrated her fertile hole. It had been a while since she had been fucked like this and even then, she couldn't remember if she had ever been split so wide. Her jaws slacked open and she adopted a stupefied look as he worked her in slowly, then roughly, alternating between the two paces she liked best in a pattern that was truly maddening. By now, her pussy had loosened some and was dripping in excitement, a rough thrust here and there making her overstimulated womanhood squirt a few drops of her nectar. Harder, she commanded, fucking herself onto his cock like she owned the thing. Press your balls right against me. I want all of you, she shamelessly requested, casting him a backwards glance over her shoulder. Aside from how crumpled her dignity now was, Rika enjoyed the rough treatment she would never receive from any man who dared to jeopardize their lives defying the she-warrior. td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Rorin sucked in a breath as she rolled her hips back on to him, fucking him right back in time with his thrusts in to her. He placed both hands on her broad hips and pulled the woman further in to himself with each push forwards, groaning here and there with pleasure and excitement. At Rika's behest, he grit his teeth and did just as he was asked -- no, told , planting his feet more firmly on the stone floor of his cell and pushing more powerfully in to her. After a few moments, her hips were abandoned entirely, and he found some new leverage instead. With one hand wrapped around a cold, iron bar, the other reached out to take a handful of Rika's silver mane, his fingers curling around those platinum tresses. He pulled hard, in a frustrating in painful way that pulled her head back so that she was staring at the ceiling as he plowed in to the woman's tight cunt, though, to her disappointment, probably, Rorin pulled himself free from her sloppy sex before she had a chance to climax, though he'd waited until she was damn close. Not yet, he panted, licking his lips. Her pussy, that was trivial -- too vanilla, to generic, and he couldn't lay claim to a woman as powerful and as strong-willed as her by pumping in to some ordinary hole that other men had laid waste to before. So, instead, he aimed a little higher. Gripping his base, Rorin slid his cock between her firm cheeks again, and then the fat head lined itself up with her puckered hole, giving it a few teasing pecks. The crown of his head drooled with semen already, smearing her tight ring and lubing her up some. Here we go... And with that, Rorin pushed forwards once more, though, this time, it came with heavy resistance as her chastened hole refused to make room for him. Gritting his teeth, Rorin placed his second hand on Rika's proud ass, spreading her wide and keeping her still until he'd managed to break through. The fat head of his cock broke in, and then another inch, then another, until he was halfway inside, though, with his impressive length, it was enough to fill her up already. There, he groaned, grinning at her. Haven't been fucked here before... Again, Rorin gave her bubbly ass a happy spank, making sure that pale cheek of hers was left nice and red. From proud captain to lowly whore in just a single night. Wonder how bad that tastes?
Thread: Sibling Love || Lagertha x TheGodofRPGs ||

RE Sibling Love me x TheGodofRPGs Robert wasn't as social retarded as everyone thought. It was all an act, kind of like everyone over looked Clark Kent, but thought Superman was the shit. He stood at a very impressive 7'2 and weighed in at 260 lbs. He always wore baggy clothes to hide the fact He was so well built. He worked out in his spare time as well as studied he's ass off. Poeple thought he was a nerd and he was ok with that. He didn't have time for there petty high school drama. He didn't care for his sister dating one of he's teammates, mainly because he didn't trust him. Then just as he thought he found out from listening to all the gossip what had happened to his sister. Yet another advantage of being a nerd no one ever noticed when you're standing next to them and possibly over hearing there conversation. I'll fucking kill than Damn guy he said to himself. The two girls talking looked up at him, then went back to talking once they realized who it was. He was dressed in his typical hoodie and baggie cargo pants today he always had his long silver ears laid back so he could put he's good up and as always he tucked his silver tail in his pants. People thought he was weird for doing this but his tail was so long that it would hit others constantly. Hey mercury he's friend yelled at him from across the hall as he passed. When someone called him by his nickname. People started calling him that his sophomore year because of his silver hair and the fact He was so deadly on the soccer field. He had not only made varsity his sophomore year, He had also made starter. He choose not to respond, Instead focusing on finding his friend.
Thread: Sibling Love || Lagertha x TheGodofRPGs ||

RE Sibling Love me x TheGodofRPGs Aliune saw your brother walk past the window. She had never seen her brother so mad. He looked as if he was hunting something. As soon as he was there he was gone. He was going to find Kele and knock him the fuck out. Just then he looked out across the field and there he was surrounded by his friends. Robert walked right up to him. Who the fuck do you think you are? He asked in a huff. Whoa, bro slow down. Kale said as he put up his hands. Don't 'whoa, bro' me. There's not a lot I care about, but my sister is my blood and it's us against the world. You have to choices. You can go apologize to my sister then I can knock you out or I can knock you out then you can apoligize. Which is it? Robert asked with clinched fists. Kele stood there and then laughed. It wasn't a surprise Robert wasn't know for fighting. You don't have a chance in hell of beating me in a fight, BRO! He looked at his friends all of which were laughing with him. Then a smile crossed Robert face, not a happy smile but a I know something you don't smile. Then he throw a left upper cut, which connected perfectly with Kele's chin. He fell back, out cold. And before anyone know what had happen Robert was already walking away, knowing already that he had knocked him out not needing to see what he know. As he walked away he said, Tell he's sorry ass when he wakes up that I made the choice for him. He can apologize now or we can 'fight' again. he says as he air quotes the word fight.