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Thread: Let's Share (Alvis & LaVan)

I'm so sorry... I got busy with school and then went to see family Amber couldn't help but smile at the sound that was pulled from Brad's lips. She had always loved puling such sounds from him. Her hands trailed over his body as he started to slowly move. Each time he fully entered her she would moan softly. Though as he speed and roughness picked up her moans grew louder. She soon moaned his name loudly. Not giving a thought to the other male in the house. Her back bowed as she felt the pleasure building in her gut. Her bright green eyes filled with love and lust as she looked up at him. There was a hint of something in her eyes, something almost daring him to push them both farther. Soon her hips rocked upward, meeting his as her breathing grew heavy. Her large beast bounded slightly with each meeting of their bodies. Her hands had stilled on his back, letting her nails bit into his skin slightly. Leaning upward she nipped at his lip. God Brad.... She moaned out. Letting her minty breath wash over his face. I missed you. She gave him a gentle kiss before laying back down. Her hands slid around his body and she pushed on his chest, a sigh she wanted him to move. She knew he would. As he moved she rolled over, rubbing her perfectly round ass on him. She looked back at him with a wink. She had always loved doing it doggy, loved the way he would her hips and work even deeper into her.
Thread: Let's Share (Alvis & LaVan)

Brad grinned at her wink, hands on her hips, pulling her back into him harder now. She was always a trip to be with, and had never failed to make him happy as hell to be with. His hands moved from her hips to her sides, taking in the smooth skin, still pulling her back onto his cock as he kept working on her, beofre sliding down. He got his hands around both of her breasts, working them with feeling, roughly, loving the moment. His pace kept increasing, faster, harder, his hips slapping off her her ass as he pounded into her. Holy shit Amber... He trailed off, almost gasping at the way she felt wrapped around his member. He closed his eyes a moent, focusing more on the feeling of things as opposed to the admittedly wonderful view that he was getting. He could fel himself starting to swell, starting to get close to his finish. Amber always knew just how to work things to get him off. He never could hold out for too long with her.
Thread: Let's Share (Alvis & LaVan)

Amber let out a moan as she pulled back onto him. Her hands balled around the sheet as he took the time to move her about. She let out a giggled moan when his hands felt her breast. She could hear it in his voice and feel it as he grew closer. She tilted her head back and moaned out That's it baby.... God ... Brad ... don't stop.. Not once did her mind wonder to the boy they now shared a home with. She let her body go and got lost in the man she loved. She screamed his name as her body finally let go of the pleasure it had been feeling. Her back arched and her heart stopped for that moment. Her orgasm rocked her body and as she came down from her high she laid on the bed under him. It took a few moment for her mind to return to her body and as it did she couldn't help but giggle. That was one hell of a welcome home She giggled out. Slowly she rolled onto her back, giving Brad a kiss. I'm sure Brendan will hate me now. She thought. Poor guy, he was already so shy, she didn't want things to be awkward between them. After all they would be spending more time together. Slowly she sat up and took in a deep breath, slipping from the bed she moved to their bathroom to clean up. Baby you want me to make dinner? She asked lightly. She was an amazing cook, Brad has always loved her cooking.
Thread: Let's Share (Alvis & LaVan)

The way she called out, the sounds she made, Gods, it was everything that he wanted to hear from a woman, and Amber had always been able to give him exactly what he wanted. And this time was no different. Seeing her reach her peak, feeling her, hearing her, it was all enough to finish him off. Still buried hip deep within her, He groaned out as he shot up inside of her. As she collapsed, he followed her. resting on her a moment before moving off. He didn't want to smother her after all. He smiled as she made the comment about Drendan. Truth be told, Brad hadn't given him a moment of thought since Amber had started in on him. Nah, he's a good guy. I'm sure he'll forgive us both. he winked at her as he spoke. Gods he hoped so. Brad had to admit, when he was home here, this kind of thing with Amber was likely to be frequent. He'd always had a bit of a high drive, and Amber was never a slouch either. It might be interesting to say the least. Brad brightened isibly when Amber offered to cook. Babe, you're perfect. And if you don't cook, it's going to be quick take out or hotdogs if you're looking for me to handle things. He said with a tease in his voice. Bredan nodded. Good fucking Gods his roomates were loud as all hell. He was going to have to invest in some decent noise cancellation headphones just to stay sane. He smiled as he thought of that. At the same time, at least he knew they'd be relaxed more often than not. He stood up from the couch, and noted the small bits of tape that marked where teh legs were supposed to be. Teh couch was optimally placed now, giving it maximum coverage for the TV. Brendan had been accused many times of being a nerd. ANd it wasn't untrue. He was also right about things far more often than not. He head back upstairs, not sure how exactly one was supposed to greet roomates emerging from a round of fucking one another. Something else to learn he supposed with a smirk.
Thread: Let's Share (Alvis & LaVan)

Amber simply giggled when told Brendan would forgive them. She wasn't so sure about that, though she didn't say anything. standing from the bed she cleaned up and got dressed before speaking of food. Smiling she gave a small shake of her head Oh I know, hint why I'm cooking. She teased right back. Walking over she gave him a small kiss. I'm going to see what we have to make. She said lightly. With one last parting kiss she slipped from the room. She knew that moment like that one would happen a lot when Brad was home. The man had a high sex drive, and well she was right there with him. Amber also knew they would more then likely go at it again before the day ended. The sex was great with Brad, it had been worth it all in the long run. She had never thought they would end up living together, but she was happy. Happier then she had been in a long time. With any luck her and Brendan could become friends, or at least warm up to each other. Walking into the kitchen she took her time looking around. Happy to find someone had gone to get food. She was guessing it was Brendan, since she had been doing the shopping with Brad for a year now. Pulling out a pack of chicken she set it on the counter. Not knowing how Brendan liked his chicken, she headed up to his room. Knocking lightly Hey Its Amber. I'm making chicken for dinner, I just wanted to know how you liked yours.. As always her voice was soft, gentle.
Thread: Let's Share (Alvis & LaVan)

Brendan was busy at work, carefully cleaning the mould lines off of a model. It was delicate work, but it was something he was well used to. He'd done it a thousand thousand times by now, adn would likely do it at least that many again before he was done witht eh hobby. But it was pleasing, and helped keep him centred. He carefully dragged the edge of the exato knife along the seam when the light knock jolted him like it had been a bomb going off. The blade sliced along his finger. He swore, brightly, colourfully, and in at least three differing languages, one of which was entirely fictious. He set the tool and model down, before pressing his newly bloodied finger into a rag. Damn but that hurt! He opened the door as Amber was speaking. He paused a moment. Well, his tirade was likely heard through the door. Um...I just, uh...grilled. Yeah, grilled. There's a grill in the cabinet by the sink. Plugs in. To the wall. Bredan dearly wished the floor would open up to swallow him. Here he was, sounding exactly as awkward around a girl as a proper nerd was supposed to be. Hooray for living up to the stereotype. He closed his eyes and sighed.
Thread: Characters - when humans rule the world.

Thread Name 3949T later called Alice Age 97 Looks like 22 Gender Female Family Vampire High 165 CM Born 2701 Parents Unknown About A very shy and careful girl. Doesn't do much noise from her in the very first beginning. She is playing by the rules and do not complain much. Likes AB blood and green apples. Dislike Unknown. History Previous owners 5 Skills Basic cleaning, cooking, housekeeping, reading and writing. Rules knowledge Perfect Trained by David Smithstorm and The Market. See more
Thread: Characters - when humans rule the world.

Name Chase Swanson A.K.A Mr.Swanson Age 37 Looks like Mid 20's Gender Male Family Human High 6'10 Born 2761 About Chase is a very wealthy investor, born to a wealthy human family.He finds and sells vampires to his clients. Not just any vampires, the best on the market. The prettiest, strongest, and the ones best suited to live under wealthy people. All though his family owns many vampires, Chase has been waiting for the right one. His first has to be perfect. His high class reputation meant he had to have nothing but the best. Chase acts tough, cold, and even distant. But when alone, he has a caring personality, a side to him only someone close to him would know. In today's society, humans treat the vampire race as slaves, nothing more than dirt. Chase was one of few left who saw something else in them, something that if given the chance could grow into something beautiful. Chase His dog Zara If you do not wish for me to join your thread i understand and will delete
Thread: Characters - when humans rule the world.

You are welcome to join It is nice to have you onboard, but I can't PM you..
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Thread: Characters - when humans rule the world.

Okay I shall start with next post now
Thread: Characters - when humans rule the world.

Can't wait sorry if my posts aren't as long, i have not Roleplayed in a while. If there is anything i need to change about my posts, please let me know.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Nyssa looks at her take the chopsticks out of her hair and watched her hair fall down to her back. Her cheeks flushed red and she quickly turns away trying her hardest to hide. She looks back towards her and this time it wasnt her hair it was her eyes. Shit no I cant stare She might find out my darkest secret. She thought. For Nyssa protecting Marybeth was just something she felt that she had to do after all she was her only friend and for that she felt indebted to her, the least she could do is give her live to the one that showed her kindness. So your highness isnt this the part where you get mad at me for being so reckless and you almost losing your one friend? She asks as she lifts her face to see the upside face. Nyssa had dealt with bullet wounds, cuts from swords, cracked bones and even dislocated body, but this was something completely different. When Marybeth touched her burnt back, she left out a deafening scream. And the wall came tumbling down in the city that we love Gray clouds all over the hill bringing darkness from above. She sang through the pain. She groans and turns her face to the left, Do you have to be so cruel Marybeth? Cant you just me heal right away? She asked her. Just with one finger, she felt like she was being stabbed multiple times, Come on! Marybeth! Please heal me! She pleads. She was not one to beg but her finger on her wound was just too much to handle. She looks back at her and hisses, You are enjoying this a bit too much mistress. She hisses. She covers her mouth, this time she meant to call her mistress. She shakes her head left and right, Shit she is so close to me Fuck what the hell? She has been close to me before, but I am just oh god what is happening. She thought. The submissive side of her started to speak, Well is not obvious you want to submit to her. Its been so long Nyssa you cant deny what you are You are a submissive pony that wants to be used You want to be pulled by your reins while high stepping. The voice inside her head tells her. Pictures came to her mind of her best friend holding her reins and she was trotting behind her following the pull of the reins. Hell no I maybe a submissive, but what would she think if she found out? There is no way I will let that happen. She thought. Back to reality, she groans out in pain and stood there waiting for Marybeth to do what she wanted. The mental smack down ran through her head, was that really something that she wanted? Could she really become Marybeths pony? She slumped a little feeling her core get a bit damped. She looks back at her friend, Any time my friend. She says softly
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

She screams again as the single finger was pressed, What was I supposed to do I was being shot at if I didnt take care of them first I wouldnt have been able to rescue you! She cries out. She was sobbing, Please mistress stop. She says in between sobs. There she was blurting out the word mistress and it seemed that little voice in her head was right, she secretly wanted to submit to her friend. She was trying so hard to keep the mask, the wall holding the real her at bay, but as each word and how Marybeth whispered them in that dominate voice were chipping at her. Better yet her words were like grenades, the wall and her mask were blown to oblivion. She felt that so could flood of all her submissive memories. and at this point, she knew deep down that what Ever Marybeth would ask she would do. She gasped as she kissed her back and she moaned softly in approval enjoying her small short touches of her lips. She leaned forward and grabbed her ankles. She tensed up as she felt her arms around her waist, Please touch me! Please use me! She exclaimed in the depths of her mind. Her damp core was getting wetter and she closes her eyes. She gasps slight as her friends tongue twisted around her body. She shivers at the feeling of her saliva and she groans as she blew on it. She clenches her teeth as it started to burn, out of pure reaction she touched her back and she felt that it was as if the fire had never happened. She gasps as she was pushed back onto her back and she watches Marybeth get on top of her, Nyssa offered no resistance. When he jacket was ripped, she was exposed because he had no bra on and her large ample thirty two double d breast were exposed. She quickly covered herself up and she was blushing a crimson red. Please mistress not in front of all these eyes. She says softly. She really didnt want her coworkers to see her like this, in such a vulnerable state. She needed what she was going to do, no she knew need was the wrong word, she desperately yearned for this. While covered up she turned her face to the left attempting to hide her blush, but her attempts were futile. Well I dont know she finds out? I am more afraid that I might lose my only friend in the castle. She thought. Even though she was at her weakest, she was happy. She was happy that the one she cared for was well caring for her. She knew that if Marybeth wanted she could easy take her hands away and she wouldnt raise an objection, but she hoped that her pleads would go noticed. She starts into her eyes and waited for her action. She gulps hoping she was not out of line.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth never felt such need to use and abuse anyone as much as she felt like it with Nyssa she even begged for it. Her reaction to her tongue and kisses and touch were intoxicatingly sweet. If Nyssa wasnt her guard she would take her as her slave or maybe something more she didnt know. Nyssa didnt seem like one of those people whod easily submit or at least she didnt before now. Maybe Marybeth could push her a little further later on and make her do things the thought made Marybeth shiver inside. Nyssa laid there under Marybeths clutches she was a willing toy to be played with and Marybeth was more than willing to play. Marybeth had to control herself she didnt want to humiliate Nyssa in front of the other members of the guard and she didnt want to make herself seem so cruel. Marybeth ripped open Nyssas jacket and her eyes went wide in wonder at the sight of her large breasts. Nyssas breast were much larger in comparison to her small thirty-two c cup breasts. Marybeth grinned as Nyssas face went flush in embarrassment oh how badly Marybeth wanted to shove her hands off her breasts and take a nipple into her mouth, but she resisted. Marybeth looked at all the guards and she glared at them All of you turn away or I shall tell my father you left me to be kidnapped by strange men. She grinned wickedly she was going to use this over her guard for as long as it was needed. When they did turn away and their backs were facing them she looked back down at her beloved Nyssa. They wont watch now so let me look over every cut scrap and wound and let me heal them. She smiled softly the one smile that would make anyone think she was purely doing this cause she wanted to help Nyssa and not cause she wanted to torment and tease her.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

When Marybeth assured her that she was doing it primarily to help her, her arms dropped exposing herself. With her arms dropped her friend had a clear view of her upper body and the multitude of scars. The cause of them varied, from burned marks that didnt heal, being stabbed, bullet wounds, to chemical burns and from being tortured. She stood there silent with just a blank expression on her face as she just stared at her friend of many years. What am I doing?! I am exposed to my best friend and yet I am not doing anything about it? She thought. That voice in her head was back, Well look at you Nyssa showing your true colors about time. Let it out Let her know how you feel. The voice said. She shakes her head, I cant take this anymore But it is so good. She thought She smiles as Marybeth was on top of her and she laughs, So no funny business You are a princess and I am nothing but a lowly commoner. She tells her. While she loved the fact that the one she loved the most was on top, there was no way that could actually happen. Marybeth was royalty and Nyssa knew that she could never have her. She looks at the back of her comrades and she groans, Alright be quick about it I understand that they wont look, but still I dont want to be exposed any longer than I have to. She said in a stern voice. She knew that the voice she had just used was unacceptable for her to use, but she hoped the point was made. Well that is going to get me into some trouble. She thought and that brought her a smile.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth looked at Nyssa as she laughed and told her there wasnt going to be any funny business and that she was a princess and Nyssa a lowly commoner. Marybeth growled to herself anger flowing inside. She didnt need to be told by Nyssa who she was and that she was of a higher degree then Nyssa. Marybeth didnt like how Nyssa said that her father told her about it a thousand times over and now Nyssa was doing the same thing just made her become in raged. Marybeths eyes flared red in anger she never had anyone use such a tone with her not even her parents used such a stern voice. Marybeths long nails sliced into her skin when every wound was that had semi healed. Her eyes still flared with anger and bright red. Marybeth reached up with her bloody fingers grabbing Nyssas face. Sure Marybeth caused Nyssa pain but she wanted Nyssa to remember to hold her tongue when talking to her. You may be my friend Nyssa but if you dare use a stern tone like that with me and I may cut out that pretty tongue of yours. She whispered softly enough only Nyssa could hear. If any of them turn Ill use my fingers to take out those bullets lodged in your body and it wont be pleasant. She grinned moving away from her ear and then moved down to the cuts on her skin she made and licked the blood off her skin as it healed like there had never been a mark on her. The bullet holes stayed open just in case someone did look she was going to use it as a way to play with Nyssa and to put her under her thumb.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

healing wound, Ugh! You bitch! She screams. She stiffens as Marybeth grabbed her by the face, he fangs extended as she saw the sight of her own blood, yes she was a vampire, but she had morals. She didnt feed on humans, she didnt feed period. Human food was all she ate knowing that it wasnt enough. She was weak by not feeding on blood, but that was why she trained nonstop, to compensate for her bad habit. The muscular Nyssa looks at her, That hurt! She snaps. She looks at her eyes, they were filled with anger and that make her shiver. She watched her lick the blood off her body and heal her wounds at the same time, that alone made her very wet between her legs. When she got most of her upper body wounds were healed, she had decided she had enough. She swings her hips to the left and she got Marybeth off her. She struggled up and she grabs her bow from the floor. She zips up the jacket for once glad it had more than just buttons. She looks at her and nods, Thank you for the help your highness, but we shouldnt keep your parents waiting. She tells her. She got to the stairs and hobbles down. Shit I am so horny damn you Marybeth. She tells herself. She made sure that she went down fast, but slow so she would not wince in pain. Ten minutes later She finally made it to the parking lot, her attempts to not cause herself pain was futile each time she stepped with her cut leg it was a sharp and she had to do it for twenty levels. She leaned into the care and waited. She looks at her watch, Well hopefully by the time I get to the castle my leg would heal I have to practice my pony steps. She tells herself. She looks around, Where are you? She thought. She tried to get all the naughty thoughts out of her head and yet the more tried the harder it seemed for her to have a clean mind. She had to stay standing no matter what till Marybeth got there.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth was fuming she didn't like the fact that Nyssa had called her a bitch or that she decided that her fun was over before it was really over. Marybeth's hand tingled at the remembrance of Nyssa's skin. Sure Nyssa was her best friend but Nyssa would never leave Marybeth she was her only friend in a kingdom where half breeds are unacceptable. The only reason she was still alive is because Marybeth and her mother the queen wouldn't allow her to be executed. Marybeth repeated everything in her mind over and over again as she was escorted to the cars but she was going to take her time. She knew Nyssa had a large gash in her leg and it was probably more then painful. She wanted Nyssa to suffer a bit for making her stop what she was doing. Oh and when she did get back to the castle Nyssa was going to be in so much more trouble then what she was now. Nyssa had more control in the castle then she did out at the state house that seemed to have been blown to bits. The men in her guard didn't seem to take any notice to Marybeth they weren't really interested in her other then to keep her safe... kind of. It was well over a half hour before she made it to the car where Nyssa was waiting as well as a few other of the guard. She flipped her hair away from Nyssa she wasn't going to be friendly towards Nyssa now she had made her mad if she wanted a friend she'd have to beg for it later... or maybe Marybeth might soften up later who knows. Marybeth climbed into her car knowing Nyssa was suppose to sit in the car with her but she looked at Nyssa I don't need you in the car today you may ride in the other car. she informed Nyssa.