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Thread: What One Finds in an Auction House (Translucentfeathers & Janus)

Ethan scoffed, his eyes narrowing as he followed the vampires exit. It was only when he could hear the sound of the crisp steps fade that he finally pulled his tongue away from that rancid essence, hurrying over to the sink as he turned on the faucet, turning his head sideways and shoving it into the running water. The wolf ran his tongue through it as the festering sensation clung onto his taste buds, refusing to wash down. He let out an annoyed howl, resorting to his hands now to try and scrape the oil off, which only spread the vile substance around even more as it coated the entirety of his tongue. Ethan couldnt help the gagging responses that followed, his senses already having a natural aversion to the damned plant, worse now that it was in him. The wolf stepped out of the kitchen, confident that he was going to see that fucking vampire, all smug and arrogant, leaning against the hallway waiting for him. Which only made him taken aback when he came into a vacant passage. The crimson irises flared as he saw it as an opportunity for freedom, running to the nearest door. Trying to twist at the locked knob, he knew it was time to rely on his brute strength, taking a few steps back before he rammed into the wooden exit, his shoulders colliding with the sturdy wall as he fell back. His jaw clenched now, he tried again, only to meet the same result. It must have been that fucking wolfsbane, his body ingesting it and using all of its resources to keep himself from turning sick. He took a moment to catch his breath, raising a weakened arm to try to push the door that wouldnt even nudge an inch for him. Goddamn vampires, I hate them all! He roared, pounding at the door once more with a tightly clenched fist before turning to follow the thick scent that laid a heavy trail for him to follow. He trudged wearily, his tongue sticking out to keep him from swallowing the wolfsbane oil, nostrils widening as it took in the spiced scent that offered momentary distraction from the plant essence. A few more steps and he found himself at the doorway to the source of it, his bare feet welcoming the cool stone flooring as he entered. And of course, there was the vampire, resting against the bathroom counter, showing off that trademark smirk. Shut up, he barked, his expression scowling as he made way towards the filled tub. His muscles relaxed as he felt the steam invite him in, feeling instant gratification as he stepped into the hot pool of water. He slid in, submerging himself entirely before finally pulling off, his body thanking him as he could feel the slimy, toxic oil wash off of him with ease.
Thread: What One Finds in an Auction House (Translucentfeathers & Janus)

The vampire let out a slightly pleased hum when he saw the werewolf enter the bathroom and his smirk only grew at the barked order. Dominic watched as Ethan gave in to his desires and sank into the water, that hunger and arousal flaring to life again as he watched his pet submerge himself before rising again, tan skin glistening as rivulets of water streamed over hard muscle and smooth flesh. The collar glinted brightly against Ethan's dampened skin and Dominic studied him for a moment before his hands reached up to begin unbuttoning his own shirt, shrugging out of the soft material before letting his pants fall, fingers slipping the belt loose and unhooking the buttons and fastenings. Stepping out of the fallen garments Dominic moved over to gather a few large, plush black towels to drape near the tub before he himself stepped forward and slipped into the heated water. He let out a low hiss as the soothing liquid slipped over his form, allowing his body and muscles to relax. Dominic was made of sharp hard lines and broad muscle, his pale skin contrasting sharply with the darkness of the bathroom. As he leaned back against the opposite edge of the large tub from Ethan, arms lifting from the water to smooth his wet fingers through the blonde hair as his eyes remained trained on the werewolf's naked form only a few feet from him. Despite the occasional looks he didn't act on his arousal though, at least not yet. Dominic offered Ethan what space he needed, instesd focusing on pouring some of the soap into his hands, lathering them together before smoothing them over the expanse of his own shoulders, fingers slipping down to scrub over the pale skin of his broad chest before they slipped lower, washing over his tapered waistline, hips, legs and feet. The common consensus and stereotypical imagry of a vampire was a thin or gaunt, quite possibly sickly looking creature. Even when not they tended to be thought of as more lithe and fluid than actual physical strength and prowess. Dominic took pride in his musculature and height, knowing it added to the intimidating quiet nature he possessed that even his own kind found unnerving. It was no surprise he played that to his advantage, using it to keep others away, sticking to a more private life and enjoying his solitude, at least until now. When Dominic finished he rinsed himself in the water by sinking into it with a pleasant hum. Enjoying yourself? Even just a little bit? He asked as he reclined dangerously calm in the water, eyes slipping over Ethan again before his steel blue gaze locked onto red.
Thread: Eyes Up, Guardian [Destiny request, F preferred]

RE Eyes Up, Guardian Destiny request Edited, additonal paragraph added.
Thread: Eyes Up, Guardian [Destiny request, F preferred]

Edity bump. First note added.
Thread: Eyes Up, Guardian [Destiny request, F preferred]

Bump. Still looking.
Thread: Eyes Up, Guardian [Destiny request, F preferred]

Still interested, still looking!
Thread: kingdom hearts organization rp

Bump! Should I be doing this now? I never know.
Thread: kingdom hearts organization rp

bump! Still looking i'm impatient sorry.
Thread: kingdom hearts organization rp

Bump! Anyone even interested?
Thread: kingdom hearts organization rp

Bump! I know has been still looking. If you have any ideas besides the organization feel free to hit me up!
Thread: kingdom hearts organization rp

For The Record the Characters are Larxene and Xion
Thread: kingdom hearts organization rp

You know I've never thought of that lol. I guess I thought of everyone else. Awww I love you Xion even if Roxy and Axel don't remember you.
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

Iris sat at the koi pond in the courtyard of the temple, running her fingers over the otherwise serene waters. Golden fish followed in her wake, the moonlight reflecting off the reds and whites of their scales. The nymph was a rare site in the city, but not to those who frequented the temple. Iris had served the Goddess Edana for nearly ten years, not that her years of service could be seen on her smooth skin. A wild mass of red curls cascades from her head, seemingly always in the way as she brushed back an errant curl. In her wake, the fragrances of the fruit trees in the courtyard filled the air, the nymphs enchanted presence lending itself to the lush surroundings. She pulled a peach from a tree, biting into its succulent flesh, letting its juices soak her lips and roll down her chin. She could hear the footsteps behind her, soft, yet measured. Moving towards their goal, her. She recognized him, smiling to herself as he drew closer. Id offer you a bite, but I am afraid its not to your taste, Iris offered her visitor, noting the lack of heartbeat in his presence. Verdant green eyes turned to meet his, welcoming warmth that couldnt be denied. It is good to see you again, Gareth. If they were meeting outside of the context of the temple of Edana, things would have certainly gone differently. Were they meeting in the wilds, it would be a fight, a fierce battle, between them, one striving to gain the upper hand over the other. It was not uncommon for his kind to hunt down her kind, the Faes blood as sweet and warm as it was rare. They werent meeting out in the wilds, however. There were meeting in the temple, as they had many times before. She moved to embrace him, arms wrapped around his neck as she pressed her body against his. She brought a kiss to his lips, letting him taste the desire upon her breath. She enjoyed his visits as much as he did. Like most evenings, she wore little, having no concept of shame of her body, or nudity, and not needing anything to keep her warm. A natural pattern of ivy and leaves adorned her body, covering as much as she needed to, modeled after the modestly her fellow priestess showed. She was certainly warm enough for the both of them. Should we retire to my chambers, or would you like to walk about the grounds with me? She offered, taking his arm in her own. He knew the way to her room, and so she deferred to his preference.
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

Iris walked about the gardens with Gareth, taking in the lovely sight of the stars twinkling above them, and the moon reflected upon the koi pond. You know the Goddess empowers us to choose who we take to our bed. Even within the contract of our service. She explained to him. Everyone is welcome here, and anyone dedicated to the dogma of beauty and passion may serve the Goddess. Our service is never compelled, but always chosen freely. It is not just the desire of our patrons that we serve. We serve our own desire, as well. She guided him to a clearing in the grove. It was one of her favorite spots at the temple. The bouquet of the fruit trees permeated the air, and reminded her of home. It was here were she felt most at peace, and somehow the presence of a predator turned lover made that sensation all the sweeter. She rose up some vines to from a bed fr them to lie upon, the ivy tightly interwoven to be both soft, and sturdy. She sat him upon the natural bedding, taking a deeper kiss from his lips this time. She took off his jacket, caressing his shoulders and arms as her tongue slip out to meet his, open her mouth to grant him access. Her nimble fingers untied his cravat, and unbuttoned his shift, soft fingers caressing the polished marble of his chest. One more hungry kiss, moaning into his mouth, as she slipped him out of his shirt. Dropping to her knees as she broke the seal of their lips, she began untying his boots, pulling them off without losing his gaze. This was a tender act as much as it was a hungry one, as she pulled off his clothes, unbuckling his belt, pulling his pants off now as well, until he was nude, just as she was before him. How would you like to start? She asked as the ivy covering her recede to reveal every inch of her to him. The full teardrops breasts, the faint rose of her areola and nipples. The same faint rose where her legs met, her body blooming in desire for him. She pulled her thick hair up, tying it high upon her head, revealing the two small teeth marks on the back of her neck, where it curved into her shoulder. Would you like to taste me? Or shall I taste you?
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

Iris could sense the need radiating from him as he pulled her onto his lap. Her breathing quickened as his cock pulsed against her entrance, grazing the sensitive lips with each longing throb. His body was cool and hard against her soft warm flesh. They were almost perfect opposites, her the epitome of nature, and him, as unnatural as a being could be. Yet, instead of their differences being jarring, they seemed to compliment one other, fitting perfectly together. Her breasts smoothed into the firm musculature of his chest, her thighs hugged the outside of his, her fingers fisted in his hair. The ice of his lips played along her neck, finding that spot towards the back. His spot. Iris whimpered as his teeth worried into her flesh, her skin resisting for but a moment, until it receded, letting the blood flow into his hungry mouth. As her life left her body to his, she could feel his heart beating in his chest, pumping in time with hers, as her essence brought it to life. He grew hot as he siphoned her warmth, but the desire growing between her thighs kept her content. Gareth She sighed, returning his tight embrace with her own, losing herself in the feeding. She could feel him growing harder as he drained her, his manhood flexing against her, the tip just entering her eager sex. Taking the kiss with equal hunger, she tasted herself on him, staining her lips red as his. She might not have found the same pleasure in the taste as he did, but she found pleasure in his pleasure, in him taking his pleasure form her. And beneath her, his length quivered in that same need. Moreover, she was trembling in that need, her body pumping her lust into his, until it was their lust. She couldnt wait any longer, sliding herself upon his shaft, her head rolling back as she absorbed him. A long shuddering sigh left her lips as she sheathed him, rather excited by the idea of taking it from him. He took her blood, and now she would take his passion, take his passion to satisfy her own. She movement slow and deep, feeling his every inch pressed against her inner silk. Her movements to dramatic and deliberate, elongated strokes upon him. Her entire body moved alongside his, her back arched, her hips rolled, her legs held him into her. She brought her hands up to cup her breasts, loving the way they yielded to his strong hands. Her own hands pushing down, pushing into him, caressing and pinning him all at once. So good! She praised, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, Truly Edana looks down upon us this evening. Her voice was breathless and reverent, lost in the rapture of their union.
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

Gareth would bring his lips back down to her neck, licking up what blood had started to dribble down her neck. At the wound she would feel his tongue run along it, the very flesh slowly closing up till nothing but the scar was left. His lips kissing the scar once before Iris got the better of him with her pushing and forced the man back to lay on her bed of vines. The euphoria that came with being bitten from a vampire Iris seemed to amplify her desire, though Gareth never dove to much in asking about it. How could he fathom that she was taking something from him after he took her blood? And yet no woman could make Gareth feel whatever it was that Iris made him feel. No woman had the man lost in hours of fantasy like Iris did. He watched as his Nymph lover bounced upon his manhood, her inner silk taking every inch of his member like it was made for him. Gareth's hands caressed Iris's full breasts, the warmth and smoothness of them as he squeezed and pushed the mounds together was as soothing as the action was erotic. Thumbs and fingers coming to her nipples to softly pinch and pull, only to let go and grope her breasts as a whole as she continued to ride his cock, to take his passion and show him how she was really the only one worthy of it. His desire for her didn't just stem from the rarity of her blood, her beauty and her skills in service of her Goddess held their own in the man's Obsession. Then let us make her turn her gaze with rose colored cheeks. Gareth stated before his hands moved from her breasts, grabbing Iris and bringing her down onto her bed. Moving in a fluid motion he turned and got her onto her back without pulling out of her heated and wet lower embrace. His eyes never left hers, gazing into their perfection to see the lust she shared with him. The man's hips moving back to thrust the full length of his member inside of her. His flesh slapping against hers, his need for her only matched by her need for him. Long, hard, yet slow thrusts to emphasize his need. Wanting to see her reactions, to hear her moan and cry out for more. And yet the irony was that he didn't want her to say anything... Or at least not be able too, leaning down his lips couldn't help but press to her own, groaning into her mouth. He wanted to share her breath since he had none, he wanted to taste her once more. Though not of her blood but of her mouth, to intoxicate himself with her perfection. Because that was what he saw in her, his perfect lotus in this field of decay that was the Capitol Felhine.
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

Iris let out a thrilled squeal as Gareth lifted her so easily and placed her on her back, not once breaking the joining of their flesh. There was nothing else in the world but them, the sound of their bodies meeting and moving against each other, their delightful cries of pleasure and praise to the Goddess. She gazed up at him, and him back down at her, as his long, hard, deliberate motions drove within her. She reveled in every inch of him, her body gleefully yielding to his, accepting him completely. Everything he was, she accepted, and everything he wanted, she gave, willingly. She wanted to give it to him, wanted him to have it, and wanted him to give it back to her in return. Gareth... she tried to called out, as he drank the name from her lips, savored the taste of her yearning upon her breath. Her arms came up around his armed, hands resting on the back on his shoulders, pulling him into and against her, not wanting even an inch of separation between them. More, She pleaded him, begged him, as he released her mouth from his hunger. Her hip moved against his, her legs came up to grip his waist, keeping him within her depths. More, she called again, demanding this time. Insistent, as her breathing grew labored and perspiration appeared on her brow. More! She screamed into the night, beseeching both him and Edana, nails digging into his back, ankles hooked into his hips, back arched into him. She cried wordlessly as her release took her. A deep scarlet blush passed over her feature, traveling along the path of he blood, leaving her quaking in its wake. Trembling around his body, as the climax took her, claimed her, until there was nothing left but to surrender to it. Gareth she exhaled, as her breathing caught up to her blood, pulsing through her veins. Goddess.. she acknowledged, coming down from nirvana. She kissed him, still moving against him, in time with him, craving the feel of his release as well.
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

It was like a fire really, started small but as more fuel was added the flames only grew larger and hotter. Hearing his name escape those lips of hers had his hips thrusting faster, feeling her arms and legs come around to hold him that much more against her had his hips grinding against hers with each full thrust. Hearing her plead for more, demand more had their flesh slapping loudly against one another. Gareth tettering on the edge of passionate sex and animalistic lust. That fire a raging inferno once her ankles hooked to his hips, her nails dug into his back, and her back arched for the first release she would experience. Gareth's hips pressed firmly against her own as her body rode out the euphoric high of such a climax, his member buried as deep as he could get it for her to squeeze and squirm upon. His eyes were glued on her face, how she looked at him, how she closed her eyes and moaned only to open them and look to him once more. The only thing stealing his attention was the deep scarlet blush upon her features, his eyes following it as blood coursed through her body. An oh too familiar craving starting to creep up once more. However what brought the man back to the moment was nothing else but Iris's subtle movements. The joys of the flesh almost masked once more by the joys of blood. She actually got Gareth to groan, his attentions coming back to the more carnal activity the two were very much caught up in. His hips matched her own, the craving for release just as potent. Though one of his hands moved up to her head, softly pulling so she would expose that beautiful neck of hers once more. Gareth waited though, his hips meeting hers, his cock delving inside again and again. Her warm and wet inner walls still tight as they squeezed him, as they tried to coax his release as well. The desire for release evident in his movements as he gazed into her eyes. Unable to look away for a moment as he took his perfect lotus, up to the point where he buried himself fully inside of her once more to unload his seed. Infertile of course, the of the many curses of undeath, but still he came inside of her. Of course his release was matched with a quick and sudden motion, leaning in so he could sneak his teeth into her neck once more. The man groaned loudly into her neck as he fed once more, indulging in not only the bliss of an orgasm but the pleasure of feeding. Luckily he had the support of a bed beneath him because if he was standing such a combo would most definitely keep him from standing. Gareth feeding till his cock stopped pumping his cum into her, his tongue coming out to lick the wound and seal it before he moved back. Even though he had finished cumming his cock was still hard, still throbbing even. Partially due to the touch up of blood, but mostly because of the pinnacle of his desires beneath him filled with his seed. I think it is your turn for a taste. Gareth stated with a bit of a smirk, his hips moving back just enough for his cock to escape the lips of her pussy.
Thread: Edana, Goddess of Passion (Xana and Durihan)

The act of him feeding upon her as he came was incredible. The blood pumped form her body to his, as his seed pumped from his body to hers. He replaced every drop of her essence with his lust, taking the warmth from her body but replacing it with her own. It was nearly enough to send her over the edge again, as she quivered under the weight of this bliss. Oh course. I long to savor you, as you have savored me. She took a moment to breathe as he pulled out and off her, briefly jealous of the fact he no longer needed to. Still, she pushed him, gently, yet eagerly down on the bed, eyeing his attentive organ. Licking her lips she got herself into position, looking up the length of his body. Her tongue found the base of his member, running up along the bulge underneath. Collecting the proof of their worship, and moaning into the taste of them, together. His veins pulsed with the blood he drank from her, and she returned the pleasure he had given her in the draining of it. Her soft, plump lips wrapped around his crown, indulgently sucking him. She let her saliva roll down his shaft, and she ringed her tongue around the tip. Slowly, she moved down his meat, slavering her way down. Her eyes never left his, other than to close occasionally when the taste was exquisite, as his marble cock disappeared between her red lips. She kiss the base of his manhood, as the blunt head pushed into her throat. She came up now, maintaining a measured pace, engulfing his entire shaft each time. Her hand sought his as she bobbed hard and faster each time. Her other hand caressed his abs and chest, feeling his muscles moving and working just under his pale skin. She would not stop until she received this offering to the Goddess, drinking down the proof of their passion. His cock was coating with her drool, as she pumped him between sultry silken cheeks, and her eager tongue danced along his veins.