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Thread: RP: TWD: A Fighting Chance (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Beth nodded when Daryl assured her that everyone was okay. Good, She said softly, and then smiled slightly. She thanked him after he had helped her into the bed and set her up to go to sleep, even though the blonde wasn't quite ready to close her eyes yet. Daryl, wait.. The young woman said, when he told her that he was going to take the couch. She shook her head at his words. You don't need to leave and sleep on the couch. This bed is huge, and I don't take up a lot of room. It's big enough for two people. We can share. She held up the blankets a few moments later, waiting for him to join her. Will you stay? Beth asked him. The blonde didn't want to pressure him. But she did enjoy his company, and she had decided not to give up on trying to make him smile. Even if it was only for a short time. If there was one thing they both knew, it's that smiles and happiness didn't happen often, so they had to make their own happiness however they could. She patted the space on the bed right beside her. Come on. Get your butt back over here. Come catch me up on the things that I've missed since I've been gone. The smile on her lips didn't let up, as she waited for him to do as she said. Maggie shrugged. I'm fine. Well, I'm a lot better than I was doing a few days or even hours ago.. She admitted to her husband. Her eyes moved over Glenn's body as she watched him get undressed and then crawl into the bed wearing nothing but boxers and socks. You know, I prefer just the boxers myself. The brunette said and then she winked at him. A small pout formed on her lips as she watched him pull on a t-shirt and then some sweatpants. Damn you. You're spoiling my fun. She said, though she wasn't really angry at him. She was only teasing him. The brunette changed into her own clothes for bed and then moved to get into the bed next to her husband, pulling the covers over both of their bodies. I love you, too.. She said and smiled at him. I love it when you run your hand through my hair. It's soothing. Maggie stopped talking when he began to speak, and nodded at his words. A moan escaped her as he started to kiss her neck in the spot that drove her crazy. I know what you mean. I'm excited to have her back, and I too, want us to find something permanent. All this moving around is getting old, fast.
Thread: RP: TWD: A Fighting Chance (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

It should have been a tough choice, but it was not. Daryl was turning around as soon as Beth asked him to stay with her. He silently prayed she would ask this before he left the bedroom. She did and his prayers were answered. Dropping his crossbow down beside the bed, leaning it against the nightstand, Daryl sat down onto the edge of the bed first. Normally, he would undress a bit before sleeping but this did not seem appropriate. He kicked off his combat boots and pulled himself into bed. The male pulled the covers over his body as well, turning onto the side and watching the woman closely. She asked to be caught up on everything. He planned to tell her but her smile was too contagious and all Daryl wanted to do in that moment was kiss her. It was time for the redneck to admit how he felt. Beth The gruff voice began. I dont know what to say right now. This was difficult, more difficult than surviving in the apocalypse. Uh, I Ive done some thinkin lately. We shared some nice moments together on the run from the prison and I felt like we were close. I liked our time together. I hope we can still have some of those moments now, too. This was the best he could say how he felt so he hoped the point was somewhat getting across. Now, he looked into her eyes, waiting for a reaction. ----------------- It was over when Maggie moaned. The woman could not do that and not expect Glenn to fuck her. Damn. I should have kept my clothes off. Youre right, babe. Looking deep into her green eyes, Glenn pulled Maggie onto her back and crawled on top. He did not waste time. His hands gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, throwing it onto the floor. We have a bedroom. We have a bed. We have a roof over us tonight. I dont see why we should hold off. Besides, we havent gotten a chance to do this in a long time. The young male whispered, looking closely at his wife. His fingers hooked into the waistband of his pants, sliding them down his legs and maneuvering out easily. It was just as easy to pull his socks off until he was finally only clad in his boxers. Lets make tonight about you, Maggie. Tell me what you want for us. Should I tie you up? Should I eat you out? Should you be on top? Should we be rough? Gentle? Of course, Glenn had his preferences and he would probably add some of his own desires as well. Still, he was eager to hear from the brunette, leaning down for another kiss.
Thread: RP: TWD: A Fighting Chance (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Beth waited for Daryl to finish speaking and once she was sure that he had, she moved closer to him on the bed, and pressed her lips against his. The kiss lasted for some time before the blonde pulled back and stared into his eyes. I've been planning to do that since you and the others showed up at the hospital. But I didn't want us to have an audience, so I figured it was best to wait until we were alone. I want you to know that I'm aware this won't end well. It'll end bloody and sad, but I want to be happy. I want both of us to be happy, while we still can. I don't have high expectations. I don't expect you to drop the 'l' word all the time, or even at all. All I do expect, is that if we do this together, we're honest with each other. If we start this and either of us change our minds, we tell the other that our feelings have changed and then we break it off clean. It'll hurt, but it would hurt a lot worse to keep doing something that isn't healthy for both of us in the long run. The blonde stopped talking a few moments later, and leaned in and kissed Daryl once more. She moved so that she was lying partially on top of him as they kissed. Her husband's words had her grinning in happiness. Maggie was happy to let Glenn push her down onto her back on the bed, so that he could crawl on top of her. Her eyes eagerly followed his hands and she watched as he removed his shirt and then tossed it aside. The brunette nodded eagerly at his words. I couldn't have said it better myself. Her eyes followed his hands as they went to the waistband of his pants, slid them down, and then tossed them aside, along with his socks. She reached out and tugged down his boxers, not wanting to want any longer to see him naked. At his next words, she pulled him close and kissed his lips. We always do what I want. What do you want to do? She asked softly, and moved from kissing her husband's lips, to kissing his neck while waiting for an answer. I want to do whatever makes you happy. The only thing I want, is that whatever you decide we do, that we're eventually rough with each other. I know we both love that. The brunette moved one of her hands and started to trace it over Glenn's body. She knew that her touch turned him on, whether it was sexual or not. So it would be sort of teasing while they decided what to do.
Thread: KayTee's Ons and Offs Thread

Consent o Non con like very much o Reluctant o Dubious especially with trickery etc Roles o Naive o Innocent o Corruption Bondage o Ropes o Lots of ropes! o Straps o Belts o Leather cuffs o Handcuffs not as much Gags o Ball o Ring o Penis o Inflatable o Others Clothing o Corsetry o Stockings o Garter belts suspender belts in the UK o Basques o General lingerie o Short skirts o Uniforms Schoolgirl Maid Nurse Cop o Festishwear Leather Latex Rubber o Forced dressing Slutty clothing Race o Human o Elf o Could do Halfling maybe? o Some aliens but need to be pretty much female in form and function Sex o Vaginal o Anal o Oral o Forced orgasm o Orgasm control o Multiple orifices o Multiple partners o M or F or any combination o Shemales etc o Tentacles o Monsters o Demons etc o Aliens o Some beasts o Smaller creaturespeople o Tiny creaturespeople BDSM o LIGHT pain, mild spanking etc. o NO Blood play Taboo o Incest o Occasionally bestiality but depends on mood o Age play o Non con Storylines o Trickery o Coercion o Blackmail o Kidnapping o Corruption of innocence o Forced to perform sex acts vs consequences OFFS Nastiness o SCAT o PEE o VORE o GORE o Brutality o Outright rape Romance o Consensual scenes o Scenes that focus on romantic feelings
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Brendan couldn't believe that he is doing this, he couldn't believe that he took this stupid bet for 150 dollars to crossdress as a girl and hit a popular club and pretend that he is a girl. He would have to be called 'Brenda' from this night forward. His two much manly friends will be with him, just so they would keep an eye on him. Brendan is wearing a copper dress, his platinum blonde hair is primed and curly, wearing light make up, and comfortable shoes so that he would be able to walk. There is this club called the Ruby Room, which he has never been to before, and bouncer has left him in because of how pretty he.looked. Brendan doesn't mind, since he walks in and the flashing lights and music really hit him. His mind tells him to walk around first, lingering to the bar and already he is being hit on by horny men. Brendan grumbles, as he leaves the bar, and he wanders close to the VIP lounge by accident.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

A tall man in a perfectly tailored black suit had been relaxing on his sofa in the VIP lounge. The infamously handsome movie star. He knew that if he peeked out to the rest of the club, he would be surrounded by fans shouting his name. 'Garret! Gare-Bear!' He cringed inward as he laid across his sofa to rub his teeth through his cheeks. They were throbbing and the club was too loud. His manager tricked him again. Always lining up these meetings at clubs and such, so she could just not show up and leave the rich and famous star in such a social place alone. He couldn't quite pin her motive. In every other instance, like real business, she'd be on time. Did she want him to meet someone? What if his manager wanted him to reproduce so that she could manage the next generation of the Creed clan's beauty and talent too? Would that be job security? Or- An interesting scent caught Garret's attention. Normally he didn't have this sensation, he could just identify and move on. This scent was paired with the prettiest looking girl in a copper dress that he's seen all night. His silver eyes would follow her for just a moment before he decided to go and fetch her. After all, a big time movie star shouldn't be sitting around all alone. He'd slip past the vip lounge goons and approach her with his smile. He didn't have anything of value to hold to add to the effect, but he'd hope that she knew of him. You here alone? He wasn't being drowned out by music or loud douche bags, so that was a plus.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Brendan peers in the crowd, trying to see his idiot friends,but doesn't see them at all. He sighs, as he pulls his phone from his purse that he is force to carry and tries to text them. They haven't responded, and he once again has to fend himself from dude Bros and posers offering him drinks. He flees from the horny perverts, only to bump into a hard body. Ow! Hey, sorry about- he stops, looking up at a handsome face that is very familiar. No way...I can't believe it... His eyes are wide as plates, taking in the man's form. It's him, his favorite star is standing fright in front of him. Oh my God... Garret...
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

The collision wasn't unusual for Garret. Plenty of people bump into him by accident, and on purpose. More often than not, he'd find little weasel fan girls almost leaping directly against his frame to feel him and smell him. While a simple extended hug would likely placate these types for years and years, Garret found that sort of dishonest greed to be deplorable. He didn't enjoy the more eager fans, but he did enjoy being filthy rich. He figures he wins and loses here and there. This particular blue eyed cutie felt different to Garret. The softness of the impact, when their skin met, this would make his teeth throb more. He wanted to bite, anything really, but the public wasn't a safe place for that behavior. Not that the public would be surprised that the super fit, endlessly handsome and charming actor wasn't entirely human. You seem to be in a bit of a jam. He mused. His comment probably wouldn't set off any red flags. Why don't you come sit with me, right over there. He pointed in the direction of the VIP lounge, his sofa and spot residing on a rise which would allow them an excellent view of the rest of the club in peace. Oh c'mon. You can't just stare all day. He joked as his hand slipped to the cutie's wrist, barely giving them a chance to process the whole situation. Garret was well-aware of how easy it would be to feel the weight of the situation and decide to run from it. If Brendan would allow it, Garret would've guided him all the way past the VIP goons and up the path to his Sofa. A private little spot. You should tell me your name. He'd spin this words like a question.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Brendan is about to go into hysterics, but he somehow he remains calm. He still want to just die from excitement, as the Garret Creed is right there in front of him as he can't believe that he is talking to him. I uhh...I just..uh... He is standing here like a idiot as a shining star is talking to him. Sure thing! I would love to sit on you-I mean, sit with you! He needs to fix that. He walks with him as they head to the lounge, and sits with him. ...my name is Bren- he stops right there, as he remember that he has to keep the charade that he is a girl. Brenda...
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

The Garret Creed who would play a whole slew of different male characters, displaying his almost perfect upper body in pretty much every role. One would think they only hired him for that very purpose, but his voice swayed with an almost hungering articulation. Of course they would enjoy some time alone in his special part of the VIP lounge. Other celebrities were there, but the way the place was setup it would be unlikely for them to get a view. To Brendan's slip up, Garret would smile wider. More genuine. Brenda, hmm? He'd let the charade name roll off his tongue as he sat upon the sofa and glared at the empty coffee table. Fetch me a couple of drinks. He spoke to the waitress that made her rounds through the VIP lounge. Before she could say anything, he dropped his card on the table for her to reach. Surprise me. I need some alcohol He waved her off before turning his attention to Brendan. You can sit closer. Garret would find a kinder look, much kinder than his expression for the pretty waitress.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Brenden is very nervous, he is shaking as he is sitting on the sofa, but he found himself on the far side inside of next to him. Ok! He he then scurries over next to him as he orders the waitress to get drinks. I...I have to say that it is an honor to meet you...I just...this is just so unreal to be close to you..I am unworthy! He covered his face as he couldn't believe this. He then tries to remember that he has to act at like a girl,but he is so overwhelmed. I'm sorry!
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

The way Brendan reacted to everything made Garret laugh softly. His face lighting up a bit before he wrapped an arm around Brendan's shoulders, scooting the silver haired cutie against him. You don't have to say that. He tried to be humble and failed. His silver eyes looked for and would try to read Brendan's beautiful blue eyes. In earnest, if the two made a baby and kept Garret's body with Brendan's eyes, the result would be significantly more attractive than they were now. And that was saying something. He'd watch his company intently as he ignored the returning waitress. Just as she left, Garret picked out a girly strawberry daiquiri before handing it to Brendan. Sip this, take a load off. My treat. He smiled again, watching Brendan closely.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

I'm just so starstruck, this is like a dream come true! Thank you so much...I'm sorry if I'm rambling. Garret is being so nice to him, it's unbelievable. This famous star is wrapping his arms around him, with made his face as red a tomato. He must think that he is girl because he invited him, and now he feels crappy for lying. He is given a pink daiquiri, and he accepts the drink without question. So, what brings you here? Besides rescuing girls from drunk guys?
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Yeah, I see it all the time. He started, still giving Brendan a positive look as his eye lids lowering just a bit. Just remember I'm just another guy. A person too. He tried to help Brendan understand why they could relax on the whole starstruck thing. After a shrug, Garret swiftly picked up a clear cup with a strong scent around it. Clearly a heavy alcohol beverage. But, do keep apologizing. It's pretty cute. He complimented 'Brenda', demonstrating how fooled he was into believing the cute young adult was actually a woman. Over half of the clear cup had been consumed with a speed that was unnatural. Even heavy drinkers would complain of a burning sensation after swallowing a drink like this, Garret merely licked his lips. How are you sure you didn't leave the frying pan only to fall into the fire? He mused, clearly not playing innocent. My manager called me out here, but didn't show up. She does that a lot.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Right, I'll do my best. He nods as he takes a sip of his drink, and he will tries to make things as normal as possible. I'm too polite...so you might hear me say that a few times. It might get annoying for some people, I should know. He sighs, as he tries not to look at him like a pervert, but he still feeling a but bad about lying. Oh, maybe she is trying to make some kind of plan work, maybe it is just my opinion. He only guessed, this manger sound like a schemer.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

I think it's too cute. He began, repeating himself before finishing his drink and setting the empty cup aside. You really need not worry about being annoying when it comes to apologizing. I've got some Canadian friends who are quick to apologize as well. I adore them for it. For a guy like Garret, it shouldn't be a surprise that he has all sorts of friends. Even if his face made pinning his nationality almost impossible. His silver eyes glared over the small table of drinks, not enjoying his lack of heavy stuff to guzzle down. The same almost shiny orbs turned back to Brendan. Garret's face was near to his own, almost demanding eye contact. His free hand reached over to Brendan's drink, playfully running a finger tip against the rim. We'll be playing a game, Brenda. He started, now looking down at her drink. Every time I think you're taking too long to finish that sweet little drink, I'll touch you.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Brendan would suspect that he would have friends from around the world, and it has made him wonder if he has anyone special. Thank you, you have been very kind to me. He said in a almost whisper, looking at his drink for a bit, trying to breath. He noticed that Garret is becoming close to him, and his becomes more red than ever. Oh my gosh... He almost gasp, as he trembles just a bit. A game? You actually want to be close to me? That is something he never thought he would hear that.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Of course I want to play with you. Garret raised an eyebrow and paired it with his handsome smile. You need to drink more, I think that nervousness of yours is tying your mind up too much. He glanced back at the cups and glasses on the table, still having trouble figuring which one he wanted next. There was surely enough booze here to kill a man, but Garret wasn't an ordinary man. And yet, none of the drinks interested him in particular. He knew he wanted this cutie to be a blushy mess as soon as possible, but they seemed quite skilled at casually drinking. Most girls Garret got this involved with would drink to calm their nerves automatically. Perhaps this fan of his was different, and he could respect that. He laughed softly to break the building tension in his chest. Let me put it this way, then. He then cleared his through, briefly. You are holding a drink. One that contains a substance necessary to facilitate more adult interactions with little effort. One could avoid drinking, I don't oppose the idea myself. He spoke matter of factly, as though he was suddenly Brendan's teacher, but not an uninterested one. My hand. He raised his free hand to show him his palm. Will be right here. He explained as he took the space between Brendan's knees just under the dress. His big hand groped and fondled Brendan's inner thigh. Brenda, Darling. I'll be feeling up this leg all the way to your crotch if you take too long to move on to your second drink. A game of strategy. For me, this is win win. But, for you, you stand to gain the most by thinking quick and making choices.
Thread: Taste of Rubies w/Viktoff Samson

Brendan looks at that handsome face, has he really been that nervous all this time? He didn't think he would be that nervous, being around his favorite idol after all. I am going to drink, it's just that I'm having a nice time with you. It is true, he would rather speak to him than drink really. He might as well follow this game along, but then his heart stood still when giant hands found the inside of his though, and threaten to make their way up his dress. What?! You can't! He is now blushing madly, because if he reach up there, his secret would be exposed. Brendan quickly drinks, but he gasped when he is halfway done. He wants to be done with this quickly.