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Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Arthur was a fairly well-built man. Tall, broad-shouldered, and muscular though, his build had obviously been honed to a much more agile, lithe form than that of the average warrior. He had medium-length brown hair and a fistful of battle-scars along his body most notably one running diagonally against the corner of his lips. It made his crooked smiles seem all the more devilish. He was normally quiet during the meetings - his role in the revolution was not as a thinker, but as a killer. He'd come into the whole thing with relatively pure intentions he was an orphaned young rogue, stealing food to take care of his impoverished brothers and sisters. And - as fate would have it, he was good at it. The tyrannical empire would soon take note of him, and the local city guards were delighted to have his family executed to punish him for the crimes they could never actually catch him committing. Thus had began his one-man revolution his war against society from the shadows. He robbed, stole, and cheated to acquire what he needed, and developed quite a penchant for slitting throats. Especially when the bloodied bodies he left in his wake belonged to the overstuffed nobles and guards. This had all attracted the attention of the revolutionaries, who were quick to capitalize on his skills as an assassin and the violent, seemingly insatiable rage he had buried deep within him for the King. He would stay in the back corner of the cellar as everyone else piled out idly balancing a twisted dagger by its tip on the end of his finger, and then, pocketing the thing and leaning back against the wall. He ran his tongue over his lips contemplatively and watched as Helena blew out all but one of the candles and asked her question into the apparent nothingness. Only then would he take a few steps forward, along his features to be dimly illuminated once more. He shrugged those broad shoulders of his, and smiled I don't know. What're you up for?
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Helena grinned as Arthur acknowledged her. A shudder ran down her spine. She was usually composed, apathetic in public, but the man could make her weak with his presence alone. There was something about him, some pent up rage and sense of danger, that piqued her curiosity in more ways than one. Often she fantasized about him during meetings--his body on top of hers, his hands pinning her down... She caught his gaze for an instant, moving to sit on top of the table which had just been used for the meeting. Oh, you know me, comrade. Anything outside the usual. She fiddled with a deck of cards someone had left behind. Anything to keep her hands busy while they longed to touch hard muscle and warm flesh.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

His predatory smirk remained on his lips as he watched the woman fiddle with the cards atop the table. He folded his arms over his chest, letting his large eyes flick down to Helena's hands, and then slowly pan their way up her body back to her eyes. He couldn't pretend that he, too didn't have the occasional - or perhaps even regular - fantasy about his fellow revolutionary, so he hollowly cleared his throat and nodded. Rolled his shoulders back til they cracked, and then spoke in his all-but emotionless tone. Mmm... perhaps a game of cards, then? he shrugged broadly- I'm sure we could come up with, ah, some way to spice it up. Make it a little more... outside the usual, for ya. Another crooked smile flashing of straight white teeth from wide lips. He inched forward, subtly, to the woman on the table.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

We could make up the rules as we go, so neither knows when we're about to break them. Shuffle. She marked his every subtle movement, her breathing losing some of its stability as she felt his eyes on her. He was unreadable--just what she craved. None of that emotional, sentimental garbage so many men in the village couldn't seem to get past. Shuffle. My mother used to tell me you could see the future in the cards. She predicted her own death, you know. A short laugh. It was a suicide. Nihilism and idle talk. Too slow. An id that burned for gratification. God, he was so damned attractive. Looking at her with those devil-may-care eyes. Shuffle.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

He chuckled darkly. Yeah, something like that'd work, he was quick to agree. Arthur's eyes followed Helena's every subtle movement. He could feel the awkward, semi-sexual tension in the air thick as it was. Cleared his throat against the sound of the cards shuffling against the table. Oh? he paused shortly after she mentioned her mother's death. That's, ah, too bad. Another lengthy pause. He considered trying to come up with some snarky comment about predicting the future - maybe asking her what she saw in their future? - but decided against it, opting instead with Mmm, I've got an idea. A smile. Whoever loses this hand loses their shirt, his eyes rose to meet hers once more. Unusual enough for ya? his eyes darted down to the cards, but only as an excuse to once more rove their way up the woman's figure. By now, of course, he'd noted the way she always looked at him. His move wasn't even so much a bold request as it was a catalyst to what they both - hopefully - knew lay ahead.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

She wanted him to ravage her. The thought had haunted her on and off, but she never thought there would actually be an opportunity, the both of them alone in a room like this. The fact was, she probably had some stiff competition. His skills as an assassin were invaluable, and she could only guess what other skills of his were just as fine tuned... Capital idea, she said, smiling as he told her the conditions of the game. Though for my sake, I hope my card playing skills are still up to scratch...it's freezing in here, and I'm not wearing a slip, she added with a sly grin. Oh, she could be as straight-laced and proper as she was required to be by daylight and out of doors, but here in the underground, her outlook was, to hell with corsets, to hell with slips, to hell with everything meant to act as a barrier and enforce order. Why, right now, if Arthur wanted to, he could just reach up her skirt and... Ooh. The thought made her warm and wet down below. She dealt them each seven cards--the first four because four was her favorite number, the next two because there were two of them there, and a bonus because it was the full moon a week before Saturnalia and how often did that happen? Hoping her expression didn't betray her eagerness, but at the same time hoping it did, she played a three of spades. Your move.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Arthur continued to stare the woman down from his side of the table. She wanted him he could tell. He may have been emotionally robbed from a very early age -- but he was a masterful lover, after spending oh-so many hot, sweaty, passionate dark nights with all manner of women. He was quite good at the art, now - the soulless, gorgeous-bodied husk of a perfect man. He licked his lips once more and chuckled as she spoke of how she hoped her card-playing skills were up to scratch. Oh? he'd tease, I think I'm hoping mine are even better, for that very same reason, again, his tongue passed over his lips, and he watched the woman pass out the cards - an arbitrary number but, it was only fitting. Their game was arbitrary as well. They were both letting their heated sexual desires rule their thinking, and so, he cleared his throat as he slapped a five of diamonds down onto the table, atop her card. ... I think I win, he announced with an impatient smirk, cocking a brow suggestively.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Bravo. I suppose you'll want to claim your prize now... Helena set her remaining cards down on the table, gingerly, her movements unnecessarily slow and careful--secretly, or perhaps not so secretly, she got a little jolt out of being mischievous and messing with people. Then, she grasped the hem of her blouse, pulled it over her head, and discarded it over the side of the table. Her chest now completely bared, her round, pronounced breasts jutted outward, her nipples stiff and aching from the cold and from desire. She gripped the edge of the table and drew her arms forward ever so slightly so as to push her twin mounds together. Does the good gentleman approve? Her breathing was shallow now, her heart punching against the inner wall of her chest with anticipation, and she supposed somewhere in the back of her mind, she wondered why the both of them seemed so eager to proceed detached from all semblance of scruples, but her every impulse overpowered the background noise, screaming, Gods, let it begin!
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

He just nodded, that same cocky smile on his lips as he watched. The man's eyes would alight slightly while Helena's blouse was slowly pulled up over her head. She was taking her sweet time with it but he didn't mind. The hardened young assassin could appreciate the slow, sensual movements - though they seemed a bit out of place given their settings. This dark, vile cellar seemed to lend itself much more naturally to the heated, gritty actions that he was sure were not too far off. Another licking of his lips. He set the cards down as his eyes drifted down her round breasts and stiff nipples. No more need for those anymore. Noiselessly, the man would rise from his side of the table, and chuckle at her question. Oh, indeed , he chimed in, licking his lips - this time, more hungrily than from the regular tic he'd developed - and slipped one hand under the woman's skirt without so much as a word. His fingertips were resting on her inner thigh before he actually spoke his voice a rhythmic baritone I think we can put away the cards and, ah, jump right into... ah, he paused, bringing his other hand up to grope one of her breasts loosely, giving it a quick kneading squeeze not quite finishing his thought ... if that's quite alright with you?
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Sweet ancestors' ghosts. His repeated licking of his lips drew her attention to his mouth, and she suddenly craved it over her own...his hand rested on her thigh, but she needed it higher... She arched her back as he touched her, giving him a handful of her breast. Her hands moved to his body, exploring his well-toned frame, the hard, flat plane of his stomach, his chest, his broad, powerful shoulders, and coming to a rest there. She dared a fluttering glance into his eyes. It's absolutely not alright with me. Go home. Her legs slid apart with need and she smirked. Of course, I'm lying.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Arthur took full advantage of the woman arching her back giving her breast another generous squeeze before tracing his fingertips upwards to pinch and tug on her hardened nipple slightly. Smirk on that slightly-scared face of his as she moved her hands to his own body. He was unwavering in letting Helena take her fill of his body muscles ready to take - if not downright craving - the attention her hands brought. His frame shook slightly with another quiet chuckle at her words. I figured as much, he winked to her would-be confession. The man slipped the hand on her thigh upwards giving her thigh a little squeeze before making it to the mound of her pussy. He would rub then, only in a wide motion around her sensitive flesh, gauging her warmth and wetness with a devilish grin.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

Helena's breath came out in shallow, punctuated exhales as Arthur teased her sex. Her skin tingled at his touch. His hands on her felt amazing, but she wanted more. Please. She squeezed his biceps encouragingly, then went back to caressing his body--back to his waist, his ass, and finally, his crotch. She pushed herself forward, the movement serving two purposes--it allowed her to both press her hand more firmly against his genitals and cheat herself into more pleasure from his hand at her own dripping wet sex. Curiosity set her head spinning as she wondered how he was endowed...how deep she would be able to fit his cock into her mouth...
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

His own breathing was still mostly calm he was showing very few signs of his intense excitement, in fact. But that was all just a part of who Arthur was on the inside, he was loving every moment as they pushed on farther and farther. Her hand on his crotch caused his eyebrow to raise once more, but he smirked. Even pivoted himself forward a bit so that his cock was more snugly pressed against her through his pants. The man was - as one might suspect, given the rest of his physical status - quite incredibly endowed if not downright abnormally so his manhood far above average in all dimensions. He'd let her do as she wished with his pants - and with the feeling of his bulge through them his focus shifting back to what was beneath her skirt once more. His finger's motions became more controlled more concise he began spreading the lips of her pussy and rubbing between them pushing inside of her briefly, and nowhere near the entirety of his finger's length before pulling out once more, index finger slicked with her juices.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

The amount of control Arthur was showing impressed Helena to say the least. She felt like she could lose herself and wouldn't have to worry about time or the world or being walked in on or anything ...he had it all figured out. She slipped one hand up the back of his shirt, feeling the warmth of his flesh, and the other into his trousers, her slender fingers wrapping around the base of his erection. She stroked him from base to tip, tantalized by the immense size of his cock. A breathy moan escaped her lips and she looked up at him, her eyes seductively half-lidded. She craved him inside her, and that damned sexy smirk of his just melted her from within.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

He sucked in a quick, intense breath as the woman's hand made its way down his pants - and the other, up his shirt. He continued to expertly rub and prod at her sensitive flesh though, he began to slow down slightly as he felt her stroking her way up and down his impressive length. Exhaled deeply and let his gaze pass down on the woman with something of a subtle wink reaching one hand away from her chest, now, to lower his pants. He wouldn't remove them completely just enough to free his gargantuan cock - exposing it to the dim light and adding his own subtle musky scent to the cellar.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

She gasped with need, dizzied by his presence, giving a slight shiver as she inhaled his scent, deep and masculine and tantalizing. His cock now fully exposed, she ran her fingers along it, prodding and caressing with her thumb where the shaft met the tip. Mmh, take me, she said, her voice a low whisper, filled with lust. His fingers between her legs left her thirsting to be filled, and she burned to feel him thrusting inside her.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

He let out another somewhat noisy exhale as the woman ran her fingers along the length of his cock. Let his eyes rove her body a bit more his hand now serving to lift her skirt up and keep her legs apart more than to continue rubbing between them. The man's smile continued to widen as she whispered her request. With that Arthur would lean forward spreading her legs apart, and deftly lining the head of his cock up against her slit, and rubbing around for a split-seconds' time before beginning to push in slowly, at first spearing apart her pussy lips.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

She lay back on the table, her legs--and het sex--parting for him. She let out a moan and her breathing sped up as his hot, hard rod filled her with it width. She'd lain with men in the past and taken in her fair share of cock, but this was unlike anything she'd ever experiened. She ground her pelvis against his, pushing him insistently into her slick pussy, urging him harder, faster.
Thread: Mimosa x warraw

She was the kind of woman who wanted it rough if Arthur couldn't tell from the way she acted on a day-to-day basis, he could read it in her body language now. So he shifted his hands to get a better grip on the woman sprawled-out on the table, and began to push in and out of her with more fervor more speed. He would continue to pick up the pace - the table shaking, slightly, with their bodies every pounding motion inside of her quick and noisy.
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

I hope you have a Happy Birthday girly. -throws confetti and balloons-
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

-flails tentacles for Omerta- Huzzah!
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Happy birthday, Omi! I hope your day is as beautiful as you are! 33333 bakes and gives birthday cake
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Happy birthday, Omi! May all your wishes for today come true.
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Uhm... Guys... Her birthday is tomorrow... Not today
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

I was just gonna say the same thing! hahahahhaha... But regardless. I love you gorgeous! I can't wait for you to come out to the NorthWest. I miss you tons! XOXOOXOOXOXOOXOOXOXOX
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Ehh... s'all good. We can celebrate her bday for 2 days then. hehe!!! XD
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

I am from the future, where everything is elektronik, supersonik! videoyoutube
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

I'd give you birthday sex, but, yeah. D Happy birthdaaaaaaay
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

How old is Omerta? .
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Happy early birthday Omerta! May tomorrow be a wonderful day for you
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Happy Birthday Omi xD
Thread: Happy Birthday Omerta!

Happy belated birthday!
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Angela yawned and stretched as the final bell finally rang. Classes were over at last, though unfortunately it was only thursday rather than friday....still another day of damned classes to go. Ah well....at least there's no club practice or anything after school today.... She grinned, packing away her things and waving goodbye to her friends before turning to head for the locker rooms. Whilst there wasn't any practice or anything, Angela wanted to get changed into some better clothes to take a jog through the park on her way home. Better wrap up warm.... It was the middle of winter and temperatures were dropping quickly, not to mention it was getting dark pretty early. School was only just over, yet it was already nearly dark, the sun setting. Once Angela was changed into a rather tight jogging outfit and a nice jacket, she turned to leave the school, setting off on a brisk jog toward the park as she had done every thursday for weeks now.
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn... Jake growled walking towards school bundled up in a nice warm jacket and snow boots with a hat Don't know why they bother sending me out when I'm obviously cold blooded. As Jake walked through the dark lit snow he sighed letting out a small ball of fire which disappeared quickly. As he walked he looked to see Angela in the park where he usually hung out. Or did until his folks got his ass out of hibernation. He ran a hand through his spiky black hair as his eyes scanned the surrounding area. He had a few classes with Angel each day and well... he couldn't help but be a bit attracted to her. But he knew his parents would be against it, as the pack always said Don't date with what you can't mate with. Heh, fancy seeing you here Angela. Jake smirked walking up to her.
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Hm? Angela blinked as she looked up, hearing the male voice approaching her, seeing a boy wrapped up rather warmly. Oh um....hi... She glanced at the boy and came to a stop with her jog, she had to think for a little while on his name. The face was familiar but....she couldn't exactly place it right away. ....Jake...right? She rubbed the back of her head, a little embarassed at having to think about his name, but at least she had remembered it. The two had never really spoken before so it wasn't too much of a surprise she wouldn't recall his name immediately. Um....so....cold out huh...? She wasn't really sure what he wanted, wanting more to get back to her jog herself, the girl still jogging on the spot as they spoke, though that was more in an effort to get warm more than anything, the constant up and down motions of her legs causing her plentiful chest to bounce slightly even beneath all her layers of clothing.
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Jake blushed seeing her chest bounce. With a shake of his head he smiled saying Yeah... cold as fuck. So... Oh god he could court with any other dragon girl in his pack but he couldn't talk to a human girl Well... if you want to tag along, I was gonna head over to the coffee shop.
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Well, he was certainly blunt when it came to describing the cold. Then again, cold as fuck was about the only thing that described the temperature at the moment. If it wasn't for her constant movement Angela was sure she'd be freezing her ass off too. The coffee shop? Jake... She smirked slightly, still jogging on the spot. Are you asking me on a date? She raised an eyebrow, giving him a quick look over. He wasn't bad looking by any means, at least from what little of him she could see with him being so wrapped up. Well....I guess I could use a hot drink in me to keep me warm.....ok, why not?
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Good. Jake smirked having something of an idea. It was mating season and well... he kinda had his fair share of the women in his pack and he needed something... different. He knew exactly what to do. Well let's go. Jake smirked releasing a puff of smoke. It was a special kind of smoke that could knock a human out. Kind of a defense whenever humans spot were dragons in their real form.
Thread: School Animals  (Peekaboo x psychobilly-night)

Angela kept jogging on the spot as she turned to follow Jake, but just as she was about to start moving alongside him she saw the puff of smoke come from his mouth. Huh? Hey are you smoking a cigarette or....or.... The girl had taken a deep breath of the smoke, though as soon as she did she started to feel light headed at first, beginning to stumble as she jogged. Or....... Her eyes flickered and fluttered, before she started to fall forward, slipping into unconsciousness.
Thread: Reggie's requesting roleplays.

Still looking for a partner.
Thread: Reggie's requesting roleplays.

Thought I'd bump this up to see if anyone was still interested.
Thread: I am back Blue Moon!

I am back. Had an interesting few weeks, I won't bore you with the details. Just know that I am back and now looking for a good roleplay with a great story line.
Thread: I am back Blue Moon!

Welcome back.
Thread: out of curiosity, where did you start roleplaying?

If you do roleplay, of course. And when did you start roleplaying sexual scenes? Not smut, just sex. Honestly, for both of these it would be neopets xD Well, the one on ones I found over there. I was about 14 too at the time, I guess it would be considered illegal looking back on it but I was such an awful roleplayer it mostly consisted of 'He put his thingy in her thingy' and 'she moaned a lot when he did it to her' so...xD How about you?
Thread: out of curiosity, where did you start roleplaying?

Gaiaonline a handful of years back . It all got too lame when I started liking to make my roleplays more graphic..not just sexually graphic but in depth gore and violence too .V
Thread: out of curiosity, where did you start roleplaying?

I started roleplaying somewhere around back in the 90's I think on AOL in them AOL chatrooms. You know the ones where everyone played their favorite anime character. Me I was Gene Starwind from Outlaw Star. I can say I met alot of interesting people back in those days. Especially when it came to the girls.