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Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

He sucked more at the neck, enough that by the time they did lands she would have a deep black mark against her otherwise perfectly unmarred neck. His tongue tracing up and over her pulse line to nip at the bottom of her ear. Mmm you smell so good? i think i can smell how wet you are He said with a swipe of his tongue over her ear and a chuckle before he pulled back. He looked down and into her eyes. His green one's burned with a lust and a need for the blond who's form he was pressed against so intimately. His teeth nipped down at her chin you want me little Alice? He would ask in a teasing tone as the mans hips began grind between her curled legs, teasing the curvy blond with the fact of how aroused she had him and how worked up he was. He barely felt contained in his pants. He was sure he rip out them from how aroused this little strumpet had him this second, grinding it against her soft inner thigh in the slow grinds. His one hand slide up along her side and to knead her breasts as his mouth went back to taking turns between soft kiss and nips. The Other hand still stroked over her ass ever so softly. If she was paying attention she notice that they were slowing down in their rate of descent, but not stopping more as if they were falling in reverse now almost.If such a thing was possible.!
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

She moaned softly and shivered as he suckled her neck, almost certain there would be a hickey there when they found her corpse. That morbid thought was pushed aside as he swept his tongue over her pulse, nipping at her earlobe. Her pale skin had taken on a little bit more of a rosy complexion and she only got rosier as he whispered into her ear. She looked into those crazy green eyes of his as he asked her if she wanted him, the lust practically lighting her on fire. She shivered as he nipped at her chin. They were closely twined together as it was, her legs around his waist, her chest pressed firmly against his. Yes, she moaned, without really thinking. May as well die without lust on her mind. The blonde moaned softly as he ground against her, one of his hands coming up to play with her breasts. Soft sounds of pleasure escaped her throat as his hands did as they liked, his lips kissing and nipping at her. She kissed him back when she could, wondering how this was going to work. It almost seemed like they were slowing down--but that was probably just her hysterical, slightly drunk brain, tricking her into thinking that she still had time. She doubted that was true.
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

The shock to poor Alice may be when her backside finally landed on the ground with a soft thud. Not enough to even hurt her or bruise her flesh.It was as if she been dropped only a inch or two into the bed of soft wet moss on the ground of the cave. The soft moss was getting the back of her body now dirty as well as wet from the dew which existed in the Hole. His weight settled on her proving a reality to the fact they were now settled on cool mossy earth and not mid flight. He seemed thou not notice the wet or chill, or the dirtiness as he enjoyed her. The Hatter did not even stop to take notice that that had stopped falling down it seems, his hand sought to grab the front of her dress and yanked it down roughly exposing one of the young girl's curvy breasts now to his seeking hand. He wanted to knead the breast, feel it pillow between his fingers. He moaned at how good she felt against him even as his thumb would grind against the nipple of the exposed breast. His hips never stopping their sensual grinds. Now the earth trapping her against the thighs. His Lips dove down and pressed to her own with a deeper growl. the man lost in the very way she felt and tasted to him. his other hand slide up over her to rip the other breast out so now both were bared for the mans enjoyment. Head dove down and he nipped the newly exposed flesh roughly before nibbling to wrap lips around the nipple he now exposed. Nursing the thigh as his hand drove down back to that perfect backside of this innocently dressed girl.
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

Alice had no idea how it had happened, but somehow she'd been saved. She hadn't been sure right away if the mossy ground she felt below her was real, but when she felt the Hatter's weight press down on her, she was sure. But how? Hadn't they been falling? Her brain simply couldn't deal with the reality it was being forced to accept, so the logical part of herself shut down while the more carnal side was given free-reign to compensate. After all, he was real, and so was the way he was touching her, the way he so clearly wanted her. Gasping, at his non-stop attitude, Alice returned his affection for her. She shivered as his hands freed her breasts, moaning as he played with each one. It was hard to believe that a stranger like him could be so into her that he hardly noticed his surroundings. It seemed unreal, but who was she to question it? She kissed him when she could, her hands tugging at the jacket he wore, carefully removing his hat. His lips and hands were a force of nature as they attacked her with aggression she wouldn't have imagined possible from the man at the party. The growl, though, was what sent her over the edge. The animal need for her released...Her legs tightened around him, her body tightening with want and need as he stirred her up. Fuck me, she moaned.
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

The Hatter did not even break the kiss as he slide his arms up and out the jacket. Letting the coat fall off exposing his soft as she seemed to tug it off of him.The mans hands sliding then both to her lovely bosom. His need to test their weight and feel how they felt caused him to groan with lust even as his head dipped down and began take turns sliding his tongue from one nipple to the next. Hands taking turns squeezing each of the lovely breasts almost roughly between his long nimble fingers,thumbs grinding the nipple his tongue did not tease at the time.His hands were forcing her chest up and together so the distance between the nipples was so short the trip between nipple to nipple to tease was barely a long flick of his tongue over the skin of her creamy orbs. The hatter's hat rolled off and down sitting straight up as if he had placed it there carefully, not seeming worried about the hat now as he was into her with a need that was as primal as he own. He slide up and onto his knees above her. The mans body arched down over her in a careful arc so that she could follow his next command easily. Release me and guide me home. He said with a growl of need back to her as she moaned so sweetly for him. The very sound of it seemed to make him pulse harder in his pants, the mans did not seem even notice the weight her legs hanging off him caused. His belt would come undone easy, as would not his pants if she did what asked, his body as toned down there as she felt his upper form to be. The hatter was thick and long, endowed in a way no mortal man could or should truly be outside the fantasy of a fairy tale or some woman's trashy romance novel..He would pulse hotly in her cool hand if she touched him, hotter still considering how cool the cave was his skin would almost seem feverish.
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

I don't mean to be rude, but it was kind of hard to read that last post...could you maybe proofread a little more? Alice managed to help get him out of that jacket with little trouble. The next thing she took was his shirt. At least she started to. His need to grope and suckle her breasts put a stop to her efforts momentarily. It was so intense and it felt so good as he played with her body. He was like an animal--wild and without restraint. She moaned as he teased her tits, offering them up to him as she arched her back to be closer. It was clear that he wanted to be inside her as quickly as possible. His next growl was a command that told her so. Her legs let go of him and spread a bit, her knees still bent as she reached down between them and undid his belt, tugging it out like a magician gets rid of a pesky table cloth. She tossed it aside and undid his pants, careful to let him free without hurting him. Her hand stroked him a few times getting a feel for the size of him. Alice was shocked at his size and gasped a bit as she guided him down to her entrance, blushing as his tip pressed against her. The blonde looked up into his eyes and then her free hand worked to free him of that damn shirt of his. She wanted more of him, since so far he'd been tasting and exploring her, and she was left to do nothing but react.
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

Hatter would growl with need as he felt her trying to strip him with her hasty actions. Eyes still locked on her own with the lust they now both shared, Leaning back from her his hands would leave her flesh as he looked down at her threw his unruly black hair. Those eyes that burned into her own, had a deep need,a need for her and all she offered. Feeling her trying to work him free of the shirt thou, he sat back fully on his heels and pushed it and the vest fully off his slender yet chiseled form. Form displayed to her own gaze as he dropped his eyes from her own for first time since sitting back, perfection as her own was displayed for her eyes. Pardon me,He said softly. The hatter was slender and in shape like few men were,form carved of marble it seemed,flesh as pale as he was and firm as it. His skin undamaged and taunt over muscles. His cock on display for her hungry eyes, veins on the thick pulsing with need for the little blond under him.Hands slide down and wrapped at her exposed thighs as he dipped down for the moment, Head diving down to taste her exposed altar. He could not resist a soft lick up her thigh. She looked so good and tasted like ambrosia above, so below she must taste even better he assumed.As much as i want, No need to be inside of you.. I want this as much Agile tongue would dive straight to her sacred sex, wanting, no needing to taste the woman's divine essence. He was soon licking along the crease as he growled with the need. Hands sliding over her inner thighs down to her flesh. One splayed on her belly to stroke it, thumb teasing against her clit. the other sliding under him to wrap back around her large and curvy rear, enjoying the weight in his hand as he began to lick in slow and smooth licks in a soft yet ever changing pace. ambrosia of the gods he moaned out between the deft changing licks.
Thread: Mad Alice (Candira and SlyNuwasha)

Alice was simultaneously disappointed and excited as he stopped touching her chest to sit up and then take off his shirt. The way the light played off his skin and the way his body was built was just too much for her to not appreciate. She reached out her free hand and let her fingers touch his toned and chiseled chest for the first time with nothing between them. She was still mostly covered with her dress, but her breasts was exposed, and he'd long since gotten rid of her panties. His form was utterly pleasing and she saw that he was enjoying hers as well. The blonde saw no reason for him to beg her pardon, but she would have given it to him anyway--anything he wanted really. She looked him over and was surprised to see his large cock and feel it pulsing with such need in her hand. She blushed and let it go, however, when his hands wrapped around her thighs, his lips heading toward her womanhood. Blushing, the girl in his arms felt her heart speed up as he told her how much he wanted her. Her lips parted in a gasp as he took what he wanted. He was like a bee collecting pollen from a beautiful flower. His tongue was light, but with just enough pressure to taste her nectar. It played at her entrance as he teased her thighs and his thumb went to work on her clit. His free hand managed to find a way to her ass and squeeze it. his compliment, though appreciated when she remembered it later, was blocked out by her own moaning and panting, as she arched in pleasure from all the attention. Oh, God.... She'd never been able to last long when she was attacked like this. How long would she be able to last now?
Thread: When did everything go to shit???

So it's almost 11 pm here I have to be up by 3 am and I have so much on my mind. Where did everything go wrong?? Three days ago my biggest fear was that my parents might catch me smoking pot and kick me out...now getting busted is the last thing I have to worry about. Now there is a bigger dilemma the fact that my dad fucked up...major. I never thought he would mess up so bad but I guess that's what happens when you put someone up on a pedestal. Now he has some chick knocked up and my family is breaking. My mom is I don't know somewhere miles away in her mind and nobody can reach her, my dad is trapped in a pit of guilt feeling sorry for himself, two of my three sisters are stuck in depression, the youngest has no clue what is going on, then there is me and well lets see after I kicked a hole in my wall and shattered the lamp. I'm barely hanging on. God if I didn't have work right now I'd be so lit up I don't even know my name...but I have responsibilities and blah blah blah. I can't even think straight I feel so torn because the logical part of me thinks my mother should leave my father for cheating on him...but then there is the bigger part that is this scared little girl who wants mommy and daddy to be together forever and ever. I wonder if that is how my mom kinda feels stuck in the middle of wanting to stay with the man she will always be in love with but not wanting to stay because she doesn't want me and my sisters to think its okay to put up with shit like this. I wish I could turn back the clock and figure out a way to stop this. Then there is the woman carrying my dad's bastard child and I know that is a hard way to put it and its not fair to say it...but damn it he's my daddy and this isn't fair!! I know it's not the woman's fault she doesn't even know my father is married but part of me hates her because she is not my mom. Then there is the thing inside of her...I know I shouldn't not want it to be there but I don't think even if it has to be part of my life I could ever ever think of it as family because every time I would have to look at it I would see my dad and a person who is not my mom in its eyes and I can't accept that. God I'm going to hell for thinking these things. ' I just feel like I'm falling and nothing can catch me...They say things are always darkest just before the dawn well can I at the very least get a flashlight??
Thread: Paradise Lost [Devil May Cry 4 - Credo and Kyrie]

The winding pathways through the abandoned mines were eerily empty. Through the cerulean glow of the old stones and chuckling waterways, the young songstress had managed to find her way through. She was driven on by the hope of finding Nero somewhere along the way. Despite knowing that he was capable of defending himself, she hadnt been able to sit still in the safe houses of Fortuna with the others, unable to do a single thing. She hadnt been able to believe it when she finally did come to the end of the mine to face the sprawling tropical forest on the other side. They had played there often as children, getting lost and found again, picking up and saving the most beautiful of stones. But they had never found the untamed emeralds strewn out in lush foliage created by the disturbances in the Hell Gate. Unlike the empty trek through the mountainous caverns, the sense that the forest was filled with strange and terrible devils occurred to her. Yet, it didnt stop her. It was a foolhardy venture, to be sure, but somehow she believed that she could at least outrun or evade and hide from whatever might threaten her. Credo would be furious if he caught any wind of where she had gone and why. She already felt guilty already for not staying put where he had ordered her. She hardly disobeyed him. Ever since their parents had passed away to leave them orphaned, he had taken care of her, and she respected him more than anyone. Shed apologize to him later, if and when he ever found out. The confusion and the monsters that plagued the city, the brutal death of so many people, the safety of both Nero and her brother, constantly swarmed through her mind as she pressed through giant ferns and reaching vines. The climate was growing hotter with each step, and so was the fatigue. Just as she thought that she should stop to rest, completely and utterly lost, she heard a rustling through the brush. The sharp sounds of rusty metal sliding against one another. Even in the heat, she felt a cold chill roll down her spine, and soon enough, scarecrows were following, their patchwork bodies squirming with pests as they stumbled towards her on wooden stumps of legs, slashing axes and scythe-like arms. She screamed, running, and was soon caught over a tree root throwing her to the ground to knock the wind from her lungs, left with little time to evade her pursuers.
Thread: Paradise Lost [Devil May Cry 4 - Credo and Kyrie]

It wasnt until she realized that she could be dead in a matter of moments that she knew the deep and the awful truth of how foolish she had been. What a terrible way to die. The girl didnt even turn to look at the guillotines blade coming down over her head. She knew that it was in full swing. She could hear it, feel the gravity of the wicked blade curving downward against her prone form as she threw her arms over herself to cradle her head. A series of quick and lightening like sears of metal struck out, too precise and sharp to be the clumsy swinging of the devils looming over her. The fatal and inevitable blow never came, her shallow breaths returning to her as the time continued to tick on without pain or otherworldly experiences. Everything seemed to feel the same. She didn't know when she would be able to move again, or dare to peek and see what had happened. The idea that Nero had come to rescue her in the nick of time, despite his own mission to look for the devil in red who had slain Sanctus, heartened her. She was just letting her arms relax enough to slide down from her head when she was lifted to sit up in the arms of someone much more familiar. She recognized his voice before she had even opened her warm ochre eyes to see him. Oh... Credo... She murmured, trying back the feelings of shame and self-censure. I'm sorry, I... I'm all right. Thank you. She threw her arms around his neck and embraced him closely, completely relieved and happy to see him. Even if he could be just as scary as the devils, at times. I didn't mean to cause you so much trouble. I just thought... I had to make sure Nero was all right.
Thread: Paradise Lost [Devil May Cry 4 - Credo and Kyrie]

Credo listened to Kyrie and said, where Nero is going, I wouldn't go to. These demons seem to be getting grouping more and more the deeper in you go. Eventually, if you did catch up to Nero, he would have to defend you and himself at the same time. Credo had let go of Kyrie and noticed the eerie calmness of the paradise. He figured those four devils weren't the first ones here and he doubted the last ones to. He was about to point out the way he had came when he realized the path seemed to change now, like it was the same path a moment ago but also a different one at the same time. He looked back over at Kyrie and said, look, right now, yes I am a bit mad at you for leaving the safe house but it got attacked so in a way, I am also not mad at you. Now, we have to find a way out here and fast, I think the devils changed this place which gives them an edge in this place over us. Credo kept one hand on the handle of his blade and the other in Kyrie's hand to keep her next to him as he guided them through the maze of paths that belonged to the devils now.
Thread: Paradise Lost [Devil May Cry 4 - Credo and Kyrie]

I know... but-- Kyrie tried to explain herself and her actions, trying to make them at least sound somewhat reasonable. Everything had seemed to make sense in her head. She supposed that the error came when she acted on her emotions instead of using her common sense. She didn't have a chance in that forest against the demons, would only be a burden to Nero, and even now, felt as though she had inconvenienced and burdened her own brother. For the time being, it seemed that he was willing to spare her the lecture and chastising that she deserved to get her back to safety. But the safe house, along with the rest of the city...He had left his entire squadron of knights with the destruction in the city just to come to retriever her personally, she realized. What do you mean 'change'? Kyrie inquired, a worried edge to her tone as she looked at the surroundings again. The edges and shadows that weren't immediately besides them seemed to waver and shift, or the place they walked towards seemed not to be the same place they ended up in when they reached it. It soon became apparent that the knots in the trees were distinct despite being common and similar, as if they were repeating. Kyrie never let go of his hand, trying to keep up with his long and sure strides, staying close behind as she helped to look out for anymore devils. Whether it was the heat or the humidity, the enchantment of the forest, or all of the above, it soon became apparent that they were soundly trapped within the labyrinth's spell. Time felt warped. They could have been wandering for a matter of minutes, but it felt like an hour or more. With some wry amusement, she couldn't help but to feel a bit like Hansel and Gretel trying to make their way through without a trail. Credo... Can we stop a moment? She asked weakly, sorry to have even suggested it. Her legs felt as though they would melt from beneath her, and the heat was beginning to make her dizzy. The long sleeved, high collared, robes of the order were hardly helping.
Thread: Paradise Lost [Devil May Cry 4 - Credo and Kyrie]

Credo looked back at his Kyrie and realized a bit she wasn't condition for times like now. He nodded and stopped at a building that seemed to appear. He checked it quickly to find it small and empty, as well as cool. He looked over at Kyrie and helped her into the building before he closed the door behind them. When he got her a place to rest, he started to look through the place. It seemed to be a home at one point or another, furniture laid covered in white sheets and dust seemed to settle around the place. He sighed a bit, figuring that the home was abandoned long ago and wondered if it to was part of the changes that the devils were causing. He looked over at Kyrie, noting she looked like an angel sitting there in her attire and took a place next to her. I think the devils have corrupted the place so that where you walk to ends up being different then where you want to go. He didn't want to voice it be he wondered if Nero was trapped as well in this maze or if he was lucky to get out before now. If anything, the devils know the place well enough. Hell, maybe they are even mobilizing and corrupted the area for them to have the shortest distance to travel and all others get the long route. Credo didn't like it much but he did have to be happy about one thing, Kyrie was safe for the time being.