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Thread: Revealed Desire (NotNiceAngel + DecayingMorality)

Garen liked having Dillothel's hands on his chest but when she mentioned herbs he became a bit apprehensive, he didn't like doing anything he hadn't heard about or used before. Then again things didn't generally affect him like they did most, if it was something bad it would wear off quickly, if not he would have one hell of a high as long as that was what she meant. So while he wasn't entirely sure he took a deep breath before nodding, Alright, I guess it wouldn't hurt, perhaps even be a bit interesting. He smiled, his hands going down and holding her around the waist as he looked into her eyes, whispering soon after. I'm glad to hear your an expert... I suppose I give myself into your hands then, let's go and see what the stuff of yours does... He was going to put a bit of trust in hers and a ton of faith in his natural ability to fight off whatever in the hell would happen to him after ingesting the drug, though he wouldn't be entirely surprised if it was just tea or something else to mess with him. Of course after he accepted her invitation the drunken part of him wanted to get it going immediately and he soon found himself moving towards the private place they had been together earlier, it had seemed to be Dillothel's room and that was the perfect place to try her herbs. As he moved he couldn't help but look back at the beautiful Elf, his eyes focused on her face and for the first time he wondered if perhaps everything was too easy. He was good looking but Elven women were beautiful and with the amount of respect she demanded he had a feeling Dillothel was able to handle herself. He just hoped he wasn't making a mistake by letting his guard down, that would be unfortunate.
Thread: Revealed Desire (NotNiceAngel + DecayingMorality)

With a smile, Dllothel took her palm and rubbed only half of a silvery leaf into her skin. Then she did the same to Garen, laying her head on his shoulder in a rather drunken way. The effects came quickly after, making every nerve ending tingle delightfully. For normal humans, it would be like a constant orgasm. She hadn't let loose in quite awhile however, if an elder ever caught her, she would be done for. Dllothel smiled at Garen he would be her ticket into human society. Sadly, she had yet to make it further than a bar. That was only an excuse to use on her men though, and she knew it. As she looked at him and his alcohol-flushed face, she couldn't help but find many traits appealing. His jawline was sharp, his smile was curved at the edges. He was overall rather average but she liked average, and Dllothel would most likely regret this in the morning. In a drunk moment, she pulled his face to hers in a gentle but sloppy kiss.
Thread: Revealed Desire (NotNiceAngel + DecayingMorality)

Garen watched as Dillothel pulled out a silvery leaf and rubbed it directly into her skin, he was hesitant but when she did the same to him he didn't resist, instead he just watched and waited to see what her herb would do. When it hit him it was quite intense and at first he released a small moan, having to get use to the insane amount of pleasure that hit him all at once. For Garen it wasn't as intense as it would have been for most but even the pressing of Dillothel's body into his set him off, it was making every little touch into shivers down his spine. It was honestly a bit much and he wished she had warned him that it acted as a stimulant, hell just a few strokes and he would have been sent into a full blown orgasm. He just hoped it wore off, his audience with the king would be incredibly awkward if he was on edge the entire time from some Elvish drug. Hell just walking would be a difficult endeavor. When a kiss reached his lips his mind changed dramatically though, just the kiss being electric and driving him a bit mad. When the sloppy kiss ended he looked at her with a very surprised yet thrilled look on his face. That is definitely one hell of an herb you have there, my entire body is tingling... He was sure it wasn't only effecting him though and he wanted a bit more of an intense kiss. So he leaned in with a smirk on his face and kissed her, a much more passion filled kiss and it was one of experience because in his time Garen had learned some tricks, his lips connecting with her as his tongue teased her. His hand moved behind her and pulled her close, his body against her as he continued the kiss. When he finally ended it he looked at her with a pleased expression, it felt amazing because of the drug and he wanted nothing more than to see what the drug could do.
Thread: Revealed Desire (NotNiceAngel + DecayingMorality)

With a moan, Dllothel used her blunt nails to lightly scratch at Garen's chest through his shirt. Her body was on fire, and she felt more alive than she had in ages. We use this herb to dull pain for serious injuries and birthing, Dllothel said against his lips, not wanting to move. Her fingers nimbly pulled at the laces of his pants. She decided that for this time she would go with his shirt first. When she pulled it off, she stopped for a short while to look at him before nipping at his neck and trailing kisses down his chest, down his stomach and then she came back up to his lips, rubbing herself against him with her hips. Want more? she asked with a moan. I do.
Thread: Revealed Desire (NotNiceAngel + DecayingMorality)

The scratching on his chest even through the clothing sent shivers through Garen and he couldn't do anything as the heat from Dillothel's body fueled his own now insatiable lust. His lust continued to build as Dillothel removed his shirt and kissed his body, each and every kiss sending a warm sensation all over him and a tingling occurred on every inch of his skin. Then, when her body rubbed against his hips he basically climaxed, so much pleasure running through Garen that he moaned out, controlling it and keeping his voice as low as he could but the satisfaction was impossible to hide. With so much pleasure and satisfaction Garen couldn't think straight, it was more stimulation than he had ever remembered experiencing and he had once been in a three way with two erotic sorceresses. So, when he finally spoke his body answered, not his mind. Yes, more sounds wonderful, though before you rub it in I think we should find our way onto a bed, maybe get these clothes off... I'm not sure I will have the willpower to shed myself of the clothing and move from a single spot once more of that hits me... He spoke in a hot breathy voice, his mouth moving in and kissing Dillothel moments later and his tongue invaded her mouth. He held the kiss for some time before finally breaking it, moving his face back and looking her in the eyes. Besides, if touching and kissing feels this good I can't imagine what something truly pleasurable will feel like, especially with us using more... I might need the bed for when I pass out from pleasure. He laughed but he was partially serious, it was intense and hard to ignore how damn amazing just pressing up against her felt.
Thread: Revealed Desire (NotNiceAngel + DecayingMorality)

Dllothel grinned and dragged him off to the bed, pulling him down on top of her with a thud. She pulled off her gown and slid out of it before kissing him and rubbing a small amount of leaf onto their wrists. The effect was almost instantaneous as Dllothel threw her head back in pure ecstasy. Her body arched up against Garen's, making the experience even better. Please, Garen, she moaned. Please touch me, she said as she tugged at his pants and kissed his neck as if she were ravenous.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

Nathaniel diverted his gaze from the cute waitress, he looked at the woman who was politely trying to gain his attention by clearing her throat. She looked nervous, like someone who knew they had to talk to him but wasn't what the reception was going to be like. Like someone who she had to get along with and make a good first impression on. She was one of the soldiers he was to drive to WASP training, he was wondering what these women would look like, what they would be like. He figured given that these women would need to use their sexual wiles they would unlikely be the rough Army dyke types, but how would the Army refuse those types of women without causing a Politically Correct shit storm? It wasn't really his problem but he had a tendency to think about stuff like that, think about things from all angles. He did the same in Afghanistan, he thought about what was going through the enemy's head just before he shot them, what they thought about the war they were involved in and what it must be like to live in a country that has been at war for decades. He wasn't in the mood to play tough Sergeant, she wasn't yet aware that there was a delay and they would be staying in this town together for a while, it was part of the training, to make them get to know each other, for her to feel familiar with him, this was to make her training harder. Not all the recruits would be treated in this manner PFC Geller and Beckett were assigned special status due to their college educations and backgrounds, Col Sanders wanted to study how it would effect the women, to be treated at times quite badly by someone they had come to be familiar with. Of course another part of that was Beckett and Geller were to have been buddies and act as a mutual support team for each other, now Geller was alone and would have to make friends on camp. Have a seat Geller he said to her, pushing a chair out with his foot. I'm afraid there has been a delay, we will be staying in town a while before heading off but you will have a room. I know about Beckett, it's a shame, they are trying to organize a replacement girl. But we'll see how that goes, you know the Army. he waved the waitress over again and ordered Beckett a coffee. So, what made you want to sign up for WASP he asked wanting to break the ice.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

Nathaniel sat back and listened to her speak about her father and how she wanted to make him feel proud and how he was going downhill mentally speaking. He wondered if this was what her dad would really want, if he would really want her daughter to be basically trained to be a whore of sorts, to use her sexuality as a weapon just as she would use her rifle in the same way. He figured if he as a man could use his strength, aggression and focus to fight a war then was that really much different to a woman using her sex appeal? He thought maybe men were exploited just as much in life and by their governments especially in war, so was it any different to exploit a woman? He wrestled with these thoughts as she rambled on, he was only half listening, picking out on certain words, nodding at intervals. It was time to talk a little, he was allowed to speak to her, in fact they wanted her to ask questions, to get some sense of it all, she would also have briefs with Col. Sanders at certain times, to talk about the training. She was behaving exactly as planned. He looked at her as she finished speaking. Well, this will be different, I won't lie to you, you will find it challenging and of course at any time you can quit, I think you know that the missions will at times involve being deep in enemy territory and even undercover. he looked at her letting it sink in. Everyone at the base knows what it is about, you will be free to spend your days off with each, even the male soldiers there and chat and see movies blah blah blah. I volunteered to pick you up PFC, my mother doesn't live far from here and I thought it would earn me some easy points with the Colonel. he girnned and winked at her. Any other questions, I will answer what I can he added.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

Quit? Jen looked at the big Sergeant with incredulity. If you think just because I'm small my heart isn't every bit as big as yours or any other guy, well, just watch me. Gellers don't quit. She'd heard it so many times, at least until Dad's recent bad years, that it was like it was permanently etched in her head. Gellers don't quit. She blinked and looked down, a little embarrassed at how hard she was breathing. Sorry, I just, it gets a little tiring constantly getting pegged as the cute one, having to go the extra mile and a half even to show I can cut it. But whatever, I'm not here to complain. I'm here to make it, to serve this country however I can. Sure it's going to be challenging, why wouldn't it be? I don't back down. I just, just didn't want you thinking, you know, I was some weak girl who's going to quit the first time she can't find her nail polish. She held up her small hands, slender fingers extended to make her point. No polish. As the Sergeant went on, though, Jen calmed down. He had even volunteered to pick her up? It was clear he didn't mean anything by the quitting remark, that maybe she was just a little sensitive about it after the months in basic and all the pushups and extra laps and sentry duty. But she made it then, and she was sure as hell going to make it now, when so much was on the line. Easy points, catch 'em while you can, I get it Sergeant. Sorry if I overreacted before. So then let's pretend the program has already started and we're just hanging out on an off day. You lived near here? Anything to do here? Other than taking me home to meet your mother already on our very first date? Jen let that hang between them for a second and then winked at him laughing. She could kid around too. Although, if he asked... Jen glanced around for the waitress as if to have her cup topped off, suddenly feeling a little awkward as her laugh trailed off. Then she put the cup down, not in the mood to give the flirty waitress another reason to come over... because she and the Sergeant couldn't talk about the classified program unless they were alone. Jen saw the waitress coming back then. Hey, Sergeant, you must have a car here right? Why don't we bug out of here? Maybe I'll entertain you with some more questions while you drive, like which weapons we're going to learn first, or maybe you can surprise me and just take us somewhere interesting.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

He listened to her some more as she chatted, it was obvious she liked him in a non professional capacity. He was used to women liking him, he was clean cut, straight talking and dependable, he found he could usually have any woman he wanted to. Well PFC, it is an all female unit so your size won't be an issue, you won't be competing against men who are bigger and stronger than you. As far as quitting well I know you will give it your best, but you know what sometimes we decide that something isn't for us and we just quit to avoid the whole banging your head against the wall effect, make sense? Futility is pointless he said winking at her. He looked at her unpolished fingernails and laughed a little in his head. She would be in for a rude shock when she is being taught how to apply make up and wear suspenders and stockings. There was a lot more to this course than running through the mud playing soldier. He saw she needed a refill of coffee and without her knowing got the waitresses attention so she could have it refilled quicker. He smiled as she made the joke about taking her home to meet his mother, he knew she was serious. Sure we can do some stuff around here, what do you like, for fun I mean he asked her as her coffee was getting refilled.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

He could see that Jen was trying hard to impress him, talk of runs and 4 wheel driving, she was all Army all the time by the looks of it, she had bought into the lifestyle her father sold her and the recruiting ads had done the rest. The trouble was Nathaniel wasn't into lean fit women, he liked them curvy, soft, feminine, the idea of running with a woman as some kind of foreplay was, well, boring. He liked women like the waitress, the curls the femininity. He listened as she called him a Golden Boy, saying that he probably had it easy in boot camp. He let it go through to the keeper, it didn't concern him what she thought and what she didn't think. He was in full dress uniform with the campaign ribbons on his breast, he didn't have to prove anything to a girl who couldn't stop to see he was a veteran. She started talking about her kit, referring to her lack of feminine stuff as a badge of honour. She was starting to wear on him already. She was cute but he never liked the GI Joe types, the types who thought they were doing this for Mother Country. It was all bullshit to him, he had seen combat and knew that the last thing you think about is your country as you are killing the enemy or under fire thinking you may die at any second. He decided it was time to throw a curve ball, to get her thinking. He looked around the room, putting on a show as if he was going to say something worthy of National Security status. You shouldn't talk too soon about not quitting WASP training, it will be the most different type of training you ever do, how much do you even know about the WASP unit? I can tell you that it won't be all GI Joe throwing hand grenades at the enemy, charging machine gun fire crap, why do you think they want an all Female unit Jen? What purpose do think that would serve? Womens rights? They want a unit that can do things that men can't do, believe me Geller, lipstick, garter belts and stockings will be just as much your weaponry as a rifle and rocket launcher he said to her.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

Nathaniel watched as she tried to justify and wriggle with what he had just told her. She couldn't quite understand or accept just yet that it was an female unit because their sex appeal was going to be their best weapon, she hadn't seen Beckett, if she had seen her she would have observed that Beckett was also babe material, not one woman on this course and in the unit would be less than a 7 out of 10, once made up and put in the right frilly knickers they would all be 11's. He smiled as she started trying to tell him that a woman would squeeze a trigger differently, that they would somehow kill differently, she was trying to argue anything except the fact that women can distract men with their bodies, they can make a King sign over his entire army and feel good about it at the same time. He could see though that inside her mind, she was getting it, she just didn't really like it, years of feminism drummed into her, years of trying to compete with the boys and in the end she will learn how to win as a girl. That in the end she will learn to be a satin perfumed killer, one who fixes her hair in the mirror before leaving the room with a dead body in it. That was what all of this was about, he was starting to like her a little if for no other reason than she is fun to play with and observe. She would eventually get it though, he would let her in a little at a time, bit by bit, but not too much at once. No, let her understand on her own, in her own time. He smiled at her as she made the lipstick sniper comment, and started talking about why he as a man knows so much. She made the comment about him dressing in drag and he laughed, it was a funny thought, this was the first time she made him respond in a genuine manner. Well Geller, I am one of your trainers, we will be spending a lot of time together, here and on the course. So tell me how are we going to spend some of our time until the course starts, and please don't tell me about fucking cross country runs he said to her while still checking out the red head. I know some places we can go, how are you for the fine art of pole dancing? he smirked. I'm just kidding, we can see some movies, we can spend some time outdoors, looking at stuff. We'll have fun he smiled at her, but not like the smile he was giving the waitress.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

The Sergeant was one of her trainers? That made Jen's insides do a few conflicted flip flops as she thought about spending even more time with him. It could be worse, but she hoped their conversation wasn't setting her up for a tougher than usual time. Don't be stupid, Jen, she told herself, play it smart. He was staring at her, waiting for an answer. Jen was still clearing thoughts of training under him from her head and it took her a second to even realize the question. What do do. And no fucking cross country runs. She laughed at that and shook her head, her pony tail flipping a little, and for the first time in just about forever Jen kind of wished she kept her hair sexier, like the red-head that seemed to be having the simmering flirtation with the Sergeant. Jen stroked her hair with one hand while she watched him and thought about ideas more in line with what he was expressing. She didn't know how to evaluate whether the program was really about garter belts and lip stick, of if he was just speaking metaphorically, and she didn't want to make a fool of herself. She let him interject a little more, hoping to get some clues how to play this. He joked about taking her pole dancing --presumably meaning she'd be doing the dancing -- and despite herself she found herself laughing at that too rather than telling him it was offensive as she usually might. Her training and place in the unit might depend on him. Pole dancing. So challenging him to an arm wrestling match was clearly not the kind of thing he was looking for, not that she had a chance in hell against him, not with those biceps. Her eyes lingered on his biceps, then caught him smiling and staring all googly-eyed at the red head when he must have thought Jen wasn't looking, as he was offering her other ideas like a movie or other trite first date material. If this was a test, it was clear to her that a movie was a failure of an answer. His attention was on the red head, and Jen wanted it. But how to get it? Sergeant, I don't know about later but maybe you could start by taking me somewhere I could by some fresh panties, something nice for the program -- think they have satin with a khaki print? -- and maybe a garter and stockings and some camouflage lipstick. A girl never knows when stuff like that could come in handy. She left it light, open for his interpretation, letting it sound like she was willing to match the mood he was setting, but easy enough to back off of like a silly joke, since he was just kidding himself. Why did they have to send one of her trainers to pick her up and spend all this time with her, now every conversation a potential candidacy killer for her. It was like making her walk through a mine field without a map and just in her bare feet -- no, in high heels, stockings and garters. She decided not to call her dad just yet, not until the blowing-shit-up part started.
Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

He liked her pony tail flipping about, it reminded him that she was female, he smiled as a way of approving of this new behaviour, it made her more human and less like a robot, less like a soldier. Soldiers were ok of course, he was one, but he always had a hard time seeing women as hardened types, he just thought they were nicer soft, feminine, it wasn't a sexist thing it was just the way he liked women, they were an escape from the harshness of being male. He heard her comments about buying stockings and garter belts and camo lipstick, she was trying to connect with him but trying to keep it light, as if it were some kind of joke, so she could back off, he had none this once as well, before he grew confident with women, before he realised how much they liked him. He decided to reciprocate he actually liked dressing women up, seeing them dress up for him whether it be fantasy costumes or satin and lace, short skirts and the like, he enjoyed the attention and that they were doing it for him. So the PFC wanted to go panties shopping with him, he smirked, he thought it was cute and funny. He would still bang the waitress of course, but the PFC was a longer investment and part of his assignment. Sure, we can go shopping, probably tomorrow though, tonight we will settle into our digs and I have a date his eyes motioned towards the waitress once more.