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Thread: Behind Closed Doors [ Bear & Sam ]

Daniel immediately began to wonder again why he had chosen to call his wife. He could've turned and walked away... he could've thrown her out and told her not to show up to work the next morning. Hell... he could've called night security to come and drag her out, but he didn't. He began to realize what his body wanted, but his mind didn't yet want to cooperate with his desires as he watched her step and being her hands up to toy with her puffy and erect nipples before she stepped forward and against his body. His eyes widened as he couldn't help but let out a groan at the sudden grope and cupping of his cock through his pants, furthering its need and want for release as he bit his lip to keep from groaning. He wasn't supposed to be getting pleasured by a woman he barely knew. It wasn't right, not at all. He shuddered as her lips leaned in to the lobe of his ear as she whispered into it as he began to wonder again why he had called his wife and not something else entirely as he looked down at her body. what did he want?i he began to question himself again. It'd have been so easy to wrap his arms around her, force her down to his knees, but he couldn't do it. His eyes kept falling to the ring on his finger as he sighed a deep sigh of relief as she turned and walked back towards the racks, providing him momentary relief as he continued to watch her. He had remained speechless because he wasn't exactly sure of what to say in this entire situation as he watched her walk forward and remove the garter belt, leaving her in the panties and stockings showing off her shapely ass and her long beautiful legs. He wished his wife would wear stockings, but she rarely if ever did as he found his feet moving towards her, slowly step by step as he caught her innuendo. She wanted it, but why couldn't he? Soon, he was back directly in front of her as he sighed to himself, fraught with inner conflict as to what to do. He wanted her, but his wife.... she was a prude bitch that never let him have any fun. He could keep a secret.... but he wondered if she could. Before he could think any longer, his body acted again before his mind, reaching up with his hands to grab her neck and pulling her forward, leaning down and locking his lips with her, wet, thick, moist lips as his hands held tight at the back of her neck, digging into her as he pulled her as close as he could. There was no going back now... he wondered silently to himself. He wondered where it would take him. Had he done the wrong thing? Only time would tell.
Thread: Behind Closed Doors [ Bear & Sam ]

Even though he'd walked willingly into calling his wife and had followed her every order up until this point, there was something that still held him back - morals, perhaps, she mused internally, or maybe it was the simple fact that he still doubted whether or not this would be the proper venue to enjoy a new frolic into a sexual relationship he likely hadn't had a chance to explore since his youth. No matter. Like all good men, he would fall prey to the same urges as anyone else - the throbbing cock swelled between his legs would only be ignored for so long before his urges came pouring out in even further bad behavior other than finding someone to fill the void that his wife currently left empty. Shay was self assured in the fact that he would bend to her will, not because of anything that she was doing spectacular, but simply because she knew that he was weak. It displayed in how easily he'd been intimidated in his own office. She had to admit, it took him longer than she thought for him to give in to her, but when he did she was swept away in the wave of his touch, her body melting against him instead of turning away as he drug her quite forcefully to his body. The kiss was raw in the emotions, her own hungry against him as she pressed against his body, enjoying the soft feel of his suit soft against her sensitive breasts. She allowed the kiss to linger for a while, enjoying the way it felt to have the bulge of his cock against her through their clothing before she pulled away, breaking the kiss with a devilish grin, Mister Richards, I do believe that is considered inappropriate. I think I read somewhere in the handbook that relationships between coworkers is strictly forbidden . Her eyes were burning coals for him and her lust was growing as she reached down to grasp his belt, unbuckling it with deft hands. I would hate to break your rules. You did just spend all afternoon reprimanding me and letting me know you are quite the strict ruler. She said, having his belt loose now as her hands moved further to his pants, unfastening them with only minor difficulties. Her hand slid to grasp his cock again, only his underwear impeding her now as she stroked him slowly through the cloth. Her free hand guided his to the panties, hooking his thumb just beneath the material at her hip. I think this is property of Peach Lingerie... Don't you want to recover your property, Mister Richards?
Thread: Behind Closed Doors [ Bear & Sam ]

The man was either naive beyond belief to think that he would walk away from this without a relationship on his hands with the young woman that he was just having a 'viewing' with. No, Shay was too driven to accept this as a one time deal that wouldn't be talked about ever again until his wife quit putting out sufficiently. She wanted more - she wanted to watch the man in his position of power then take him and reduce him to... Well, this. A man that was no more stronger than she was herself with his cock so stiff that he couldn't have walked away even if his wife would have come running through the door and begging him not to. Instead, Shay knew that he would be thinking of her while he lay down to fuck his boring wife and while he lay in his bed in his rich mansion. She wanted him to think of her as he kissed her goodbye in the morning and drove his way to work, to think of her even as he sat on his boring calls throughout the day with the various customers. She wanted to weed her way inside his mind and be every bit as insidious as a cancer. It was the type of power that she could have over him that allured her more than anything else and right now she was drunk on everything that he had to offer her. Oh, you'll look over the rules for me? How kind of you, Mister Richards. We must mesh very well if you think that highly of me to disregard your own rules for conduct. She was teasing him and her tone was light, but it was so apparent that she knew she had him wrapped around her finger. She kept herself composed as he did something that no one else had before - ripping her clothes quite literally off of her. His eyes were eager over her clean sex, taking her in slowly as if she were a rare painting that he so desperately needed to have on his wall. Shay permit him to look at her and get his eyes full of her before she closed the space between them again. Your move. My move? Mister Richards, I don't play chess with someone who is so easily put into check mate. She whispered, the devilish grin turning into a wicked smirk. All of the chips were in her side of the playing field and she knew exactly what she wanted from it - total submission. She wanted him at her feet and treating her like the goddess that he was looking at her like she was. Mister Richards, Shay pulled away from him then, letting him get a good view of her bum as she walked away, taking a seat on one of the stools that were used when make-up artists were brought in. Instead of sitting ladylike, she let her legs spread to him so that he could see her - her soft folds that were wet with her own arousal and her body shaven clean to look pristine. I want to hear you say it. I want you to tell me exactly what you want. I want you... To beg.
Thread: Behind Closed Doors [ Bear & Sam ]

The silence that hung in the room as she waited for him to answer her was so heavy that it could have smothered her, an eyebrow raised in impatience as he took his time in finding just what exactly it was that he wanted to say. He approached her slow, his hungry eyes roaming over her nearly naked form as if she were a steak and he were a starving man. He wasn't lying, at least, when he said that he wanted her but she also knew that he wasn't being the most entertaining toy that she could have played with at the time. He was technically doing part of what she asked but it lacked the tone she wanted to hear. Oh? Do you? She leaned in towards him just a bit, her voice lowering as it turned from a purr to a quiet hiss, I don't believe you. The mischief was dancing in her eyes with dark glee but she made herself look away from him or she would expose the fact she was enjoying this more than he could ever imagine. Shay let her hands move from her sides to the top of the stockings, both sliding up the insides of her thighs as she returned her eyes to him slowly. I said, very specifically , that I wanted to hear you beg. It was a statement, one hand stopping at her sex while the other traveled onward up to her breasts. Her fingers moved slow and sensual over herself, sliding slow down her wet sex before she let her finger dip between the folds to press the pad of it against her swollen nub of a clit. The hand on her breast cupped it gently, fingers moving from near her to chest to slowly sliding down to pinch and roll her nipple between two fingers, a soft sigh of pleasure coming from her as she enjoyed her own teasing hands. Since you seem incapable of begging, I think you need to prove it to me just how bad you want it. She told him, leaning her head to the side and letting out a low noise as the hand between her legs moved to dip her finger inside of herself, moving slow as she pressed against the roof of her sex, the hole grasping around the digit as if it were hungry to consume it. Her eyes stayed constant on him as she continued, sliding her finger out to the nail before adding in another one, both moving back into herself slowly as her own hips pressed up just a bit to meet the invading fingers. I want you, She purred, To get on your knees and crawl to me. Like a dog. Her fingers were moving just a bit faster, hand following the same slow grasp ending in a harsh pinch of her nipple, And this time you're going to show me how bad you want me... And make it convincing. Her fingers slid out of her sex now, wet and sticky with her own arousal. There was a wicked glint in her eyes as she brought them slow to her mouth, her lips wrapping around them and sucking them clean in a long and slow drag. Make it good, pet . She reminded softly.
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

It was a lovely day in the city of Vale, the sort of day that made one want to go out and do things, to see old friends and just enjoy the sunshine. The sort of day that could fill one with energy. An energy that was added to with the recent influx of people, arriving in ever greater numbers for the coming Vytal Festival that would be held soon. Anyone could be excited for that, and right now the tourists were out in force much to the pleasure of shopkeepers Of course for students now was the time to prepare for said Festival, which was what Team RWBY was doing now. The red leaves of Forgotten Falls surrounded them, twisting and twirling in the air. It was an air accompanied by growls, gunshots, and the thud of innocent trees that had been cruelly lain in the middle of the conflict between Huntress and Grimm. Yang, on your left, Ruby called as she spun Crescent Rose in her grip, shooting one incoming Beowolf before slamming the blade into another one. Her speed came in handy here as she raced around the clearing. Got it, Yang returned as she seamlessly shifted in the same direction that had been indicated. An incoming blow would be deflected before she returned the same, throwing another Beowolf through a tree. So they might have kinda sorta accidentally angered an entire pack while they were practicing together. Weiss had stopped being angry by now to focus on fighting, while Blake remained as taciturn as ever. It was good practice, if they could come out of it in one piece. There were a lot of Beowolf around, and she was pretty sure that there was an Alpha somewhere around here. A huff escaped as she jumped back, letting a clone take a blow for her before riddling the Beowolf with bullets. Right, that was a future problem. For now, focus on the bunch of enemies around them.
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

The sudden arrival of the duo was unexpected but understandably welcome. The Grimm pack was cast into disarray, though they reacted fairly quickly to the new threats that had appeared in their rear. Team RWBY certainly hadn't seen it coming, but they did not reject the offer of assistance. They could handle this fight, sure, but getting this done faster was never a problem. For now they didn't have a problem. The more the merrier, Yang replied with a grin as she wasted no time launching into another clustering of Beowolves, sending them scattering from her powerful shots. The guy in the armor seemed to be a fighter after her own heart, and she had no problem turning this into a tag team match. Blake didn't say much, instead zipping across the battlefield as she had before to strike at each foe that got in her way. The boy with the explosives had caught hr attention, but since she did not recognize him she did not worry too much about it. They seemed to have complimentary fighting styles, at least to some extent. The other man that appeared was enough to bring Ruby up short however, eyes wide in awe as she beheld the armor suit that he wore to go with his weapons. Oh man that is so cool, she gushed, as if she wasn't in the middle of a combat zone. How does it work? Not that the question stopped her from chopping up a Beowolf that came at her. For a moment Weiss glared at the armor, something tickling in the back of her memory. But what was it? It felt very familiar, sand she resolved to figure out what it was when this was all over. Ruby, focus, she called, unleashing a blast of fire dust at a nearby Beowolf. It was about that time that the Alpha Beowolf emerged, howling as it looked upon the group decimating its pack. It did not hesitate in joining the fight, rushing at Ruby and Weiss since they seemed like the ones who could be best affected by it. The duo leapt back, with Weiss forming a Glyph to let Ruby shoot elemental dust at the thing. Not that it simply stood around to take the hits. And with the other Beowolves still around, it seemed that this fight had gotten a little more complicated.
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

Silver hears the girls are okay with his, and his friends help. Awesome! The silver haired boy works over a few more beowolves, ducking and weaving perfectly out moving the grimm. Ducking out of their sweeping clawed arms reach. Then firing solid ammo into them, and in repeat fashion shoving grenades in the opened holes in their bodies faster then the eye could see. The sound of the Alpha arriving eventually gave Alsot the time to activate his aura. With a brilliant glow coating his armor, the Grimm all focused their attention on him. As if lured and drawn to it. The aura taunted them to focus right at him. Causing even the Alpha to look right towards him. Slamming down his shield anchoring it into place, the shield face opened, and the mouth of a massive cannon revealed itself. Stand back if you don't want to get blasted to hell. He warned the girls, as he charged up a massive red energy within the mouth of the cannon. As his aura caused the beasts to charge fourth at him. Alsot's shield fired a massive beam cutting straight through the pack, and decimating the minor beowolves and a few stretch of forest in a matter of seconds. The Alpha would survive, but heavily injured from the attack and on its back, limbs torn off as it laid there thrashing about. Alsot approached forward. Then taking a heavy boot smashed the foot of his armor down crushed through the skull of the beowolf. The sickening sound of the heavy armored foot crushing the beasts skull giving a nice crunch to the air.
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

If the warning had not been enough to earn their attention, the red glow from the cannon generally indicated to them that there was about to be a powerful attack from the man in armor. As a result they did not need to be told twice to get out of the way of the attack when it came, so they were well clear when it finally did. A good thing too, since it looked like it probably would have blasted clean through their aura if they had been hit by it. Definitely a scary thought, that was for sure. That basically spelled the end of the attack though, as the death of the Alpha sent the remaining Beowolves fleeing for their lives if they were not rapidly dispatched by the other Huntsmen. Soon enough the forest was silent again, with only the dissolving remains of Grimm and many a destroyed tree to indicate what had taken place here. All in a good days work as far as Ruby was concerned. Good job guys! That was awesome, she exclaimed as she let Crescent Rose rest from her hard combat. It deserved it for the good job that it had done. It looked like everyone had come out basically okay too, so she couldn't have asked for more. Except cookies. She could always ask for cookies. Yang stepped forward with a grin of her own, examining her knuckles before turning to the duo. So, who might you brave fellows be? she asked happily. It was no fun to fight with someone if she didn't know ho they were. And if they were courteous enough to ask permission when joining the fight then they would probably be courteous enough to give them their names now that the fight was over.
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

The moment the shield dust cannon went off it decimated a good few meters of forest. Smoldering remains of trees and dirt still charred from the massive blast. The knight like individual wearing what seemed to be a massive 9 foot suit of armor pulls back his helmet and the looks of a man close to their age with long blue hair looked to them. Sorry to cut in on your action ladies. I am Alsot Lance and the one over there is Sipver. The moment things seemed clear Alsot pressed a button on the chest of the suit. Thus it all seemed to slide off and compact itself into a nice brief case. Underneath he was wearing a skin tight light blue suit and a pair of boots. His sculpted figure on display making for some real nice eye candy for the young ladies... Yang specifically. Silver came up and cleared his throat. We were hired by a nearby small settlement to come here and take care of a Beowulf pack to close to the village. We would have asked before jumping on in, but the heat of the moment kicked on and here we are. Then he calmly eyed the four of them and gave a rather dirty little smirk. They are pretty cute looking huh Al? Which got the short spiky haired trickster a sharp bop on the head with the brief cased up suit. Which hurt but Silver's hard head was used to it. Ow what was that for Silver grumbled. Instead of hanging around here why don't we all make for the village and we can talk more at a slightly better location, am sure Powell and Buck are waiting for us back in town.
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

The girls watched, some more awestruck than others as Alsot took his armor off, the entire thing contracting into a suitcase as a sign of just how advanced it really was. Needless to say Ruby was wide eyed at the display, her excitement close to bubbling over. She would love nothing more than to spend hours talking away with him about weaponry, of whatever variety came to mind. There was no doubt that she could learn something useful for Crescent Rose from it. It's fine, Yang reassured the duo as he she retracted her gauntlets, everyone else putting their weapons away at the same time now that the danger was past. We had it under control but I'm always a fan of meeting some strong fellows like yourselves. Weiss huffed, and it wasn't clear whether she was objecting to what Silver said or what Yang said. But her opinion was clear as she crossed her arms and turned her nose up in the perfect 'heiress disapproval' look. Meanwhile Ruby grinned and nodded. I'm Ruby Rose, and this is my sister Yang, my partner Weiss, and my sisters partner Blake. We're Huntresses from Beacon. She paused at the offer before looking back to the others. Without any real objection there was no reason to refuse. Sounds like a plan, but I wanna now all about that armor. Let's go team!
Thread: A Study in Colors [Azecreth & MoFo]

With that the group moved along a dirt road, it was clear the village was quite remote and had been left to the wilderness. Some folks in the days of old had moved out from the wilderness to live safely within the protective zones of the major cities. Unfortunately there were settlements like this, where people chose for one reason or another to fend for themselves, either for sentimental reasons, or for others. The small hamlet was called Sleepy. A small logging village that nested amongst a clearing of woodlands. Wooden houses, with straw roofs, it was almost like looking at a village from medival times. But this was simply what it looked like when people banded together after a calamity and built up their civilization from the ground up. As they arrived, what looked to be small children playing around with a wood carved airplane. It must have been quite a culture shock to the girls, seeing such a rare place. These places didn't survive long but those that did, were quite the site. Everyones clothes looked outdated, as if they had been hand made. As the group moved along, they came upon a house, two stories, built from wood cut down from the area around. Here's where we have been shacked up. Silver said, as they approached a homely old woman broad built, grey hair built up in a bun. Ahh its the mercenaries. Thus it became clear what sort of role Silver and Alsot fell into. Hello Miss Tucket, we cleared out the Beowulves. Alsot steps in to do the talking. Have the others taken care of the Ursus camping out in the caves? Silver asked after their other two companions, who had gone to handle the other task the villagers asked of them. Ahh, yes they did, they came and collected their due and headed off towards the mountains on their way. Suddenly, a sound of a loud stomach growl perked among the group, as Silver clutched his stomach. By the by Miss Tucket we brought some friends back with us, and we could go for a good warm meal. Right ladies. Silver turned his head to the team with them, seeing what they thought of all this.