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Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

All of the things Sean liked most about Rachel were absent in the way she tried justifying not giving it a shot. Instead of the confidence she so naturally exuded, what he saw was a vulnerable mess. He couldn't stand to see her so obviously uncomfortable. He wished he could've reassured her, but fuck. He wasn't any better at relationships. He was used to taking control and taking charge and that intimidated the hell out of the women he was with. He knew Rachel was different, though. It was exactly why he'd hired her. She was his only female friend for a reason. The two just got along differently than he was accustomed to. How he could formulate that into words that would make any sense to her, he had no idea. Rach, we had this exact conversation when I hired you about working for me. We work as boss and employee. Damn. What makes you think this will be different. Just let it happen and stop questioning yourself. Sean leaned in and dragged his lips over her neck, his hands grasping her ass tighter. He wanted to see how she'd react to him. He wanted her and he was going to have her.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Rachel felt like a mess, she wasn't use to feeling like this. She had no problem denying other men but Sean was a different story. She nodded at his words, I know but.. Before she could finished his neck was running over her slender neck. Her eyes closed as she felt the hotness of his breath trail over her neck, she wanted to fight it but she couldn't. Her head leaned to the side as if she was inviting him to get a better angle, her hands ran up over his chest, shoulders and down his back as she let out a soft moan, a moment of weakness. As he gripped her ass, her body hugged tighter against him and almost forced her on her tip toes. She bit on her lip before snapping back to reality, she leaned back and made a space between their chests, her pelvis still pressed tight against him as he held onto her ass. Her eyes looked up to his, her long dark hair feel behind her. You call this a boss and employee relationship? She asked, raising her eyebrow as her hands gripped onto his upper arms.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Sean was relieved by her audible and bodily responses to his advances. She felt so damn good pressed against him like that. As he kissed her neck and gained more access to the spot just below her ear, he breathed in her scent. It had to be a mixture of shampoo, perfume or body spray or something, and weed. It was such an odd combination, but at that moment it smelled like pure heaven. When she pulled back a bit, Sean caught her eyes and he listened to her question. Sean moved his hands from her ass and brought them to rest on her shoulders. He stepped her back a few steps towards the desk in the middle of the room. Christ. Does it matter what we call this right now? he asked, his lips finding her own that time. It was as if he poured every unrequited feeling into that kiss, his tongue moving over her own until he had her ass pressed against the desk. By that time, his cock was rock hard and straining against his pants. He pulled back from her lips and lifted her up onto the edge of the desk so her legs draped over the side. Once she was seated, Sean grabbed hold of her knees and spread her legs wide, stepping between them. That's better, isn't it? he asked, pressing the front of his pants against her as he moved forward.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Rach rolled her eyes as he pushed her back, her body obeying as she moved to the desk. Her ass bumping against it, their bodies pressed against each other. She drew in a deep breath, his lips crashed against hers as she accepted. Her lips pressed back, just as equally as hard and her tongue slid against his. A soft moan escaped from her mouth to his, into the kiss as he lifted her on the desk. Her legs spread, easier than she had expected. She blushed as he stepped between her legs, feeling the bulge of his growing cock press against her already wet panties. She bit on her lip and for a second she thought of stopping him again, but she didn't. She couldn't. This had been a long time coming and it was finally here. After years of sexual tension and lust, it was finally happening. Rach smiled and rolled her shoulders, her hands gripped onto the belt of his pants as she pulled him forward so that he pressed harder against you. Are you sure you're ready for me, Sean? She asked, raising an eyebrow as she dipped her head forward and nipped the side of his neck with her perfect, white teeth. Her tongue staggered over the skin of his neck, her lips planted kisses around it before she moved to his jaw and brushed over the stubble of his face. Those full, pale lips crashed back onto his, her hips beginning to grind against his hardened cock.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

I think I should be the one asking that, he said, looking into her eyes. He grinned and licked his lips right before she kissed him again. As they kissed, he could feel Rachel grinding herself against his cock, the friction driving him crazy. Breaking free from her lips, Sean grabbed the bottom of her tank and lifted it up quickly, tossing it onto the floor of the office. He glanced down at her chest, her breasts looking incredible. It took him no time at all to need the bra off as well, so reaching behind him, he unclasped it and let it fall off of her shoulders. Fuck, he muttered as he caught sight of her bare tits. His hands found them, cupping them and lifting them against his palms. He leaned down and replaced one hand with his mouth, kissing around her nipple before finally giving in and dragging his tongue over the tip. He enclosed his mouth around it and brought his hands down to her jeans to work on them next. He couldn't remember ever wanting anyone as bad as he wanted Rachel in that moment. He just hoped she knew what she was getting into.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Rachel's arms lifted as he pulled her tank over her body and instantly threw it out the ground. Smiling, he unclasped her black lace bra before her busty and perky breasts were freed, on display for his eyes only. She loved the reaction on his face as he admired them, she gasped as he cupped her breasts. Her hand fell behind he as they leaned on the desk, her back slanted slightly as his mouth replaced his hands. His wet tongue flicking over her hard nipples, moaning loud when his mouth engulfed her nipple whole. He worked on the button of her jeans, Rach reached a hand forward and began to unbutton his shirt as his hard body became more visible with each button she had undone. When his shirt was completely undone, she moved forward and pressed her lips against his, her hands running over his shoulders as she pushed the shirt from his body and let it hit the floor. She pulled back, dragging her nails back over his shoulders and down the bumps of muscles on his chest. She bit hard on her lip, she could feel her clit throbbing. She traced the tattoos over his arms before leaning forward and kissing his neck, her tiny hands working at the belt of his jeans. Her lips moved up his neck to his ear, she tugged on his earlobe with her teeth before she growled in his ear, you make me so wet... Her hips lifting from the table as he yanked her jeans down her thighs and legs, her black lace and moist panties the only thing left on her body.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Sean pulled back from her breasts as he worked to get Rachel's jeans off. He licked his lips as he looked at her body in front of him, the more exposed to him the more he was impressed. He was relieved they were finally just choosing to act on impulse. He'd wanted her for so fucking long. Those tiny hands of hers felt incredible moving over his body, making his flesh tingle just in anticipation of what was to come. When she whispered in his ear, he felt chills run up and down his spine, figuring he couldn't have been more turned on in that moment. Once his belt was undone, Sean helped her with his jeans, kicking them off of his ankles along with his shoes. His boxer briefs bulged obscenely, the outline of his hard, thick cock clear as day. Hearing Rachel talk about how wet she was sounded like an invitation and Sean had no problem obliging. First, he ran his fingertips over the front of her panties, feeling the wetness she mentioned. He let out a groan as he touched her through the fabric. You weren't fucking with me, he whispered, grinning before hooking his thumbs into the sides of the panties to tug them down.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Rachel grinned at the hard outline of his cock against his boxers briefs, licking her lips as she eyed it. A soft moan escaped as he pressed against the front of her moist panties and laughed, shaking her head. I never lie to you.. She said lowly with a smile. Her hips lifted off the desk again as he hooked his fingers and tugged them down her smooth, tan legs. When he stood back up, her hand reached forward and her palm pressed against his thick shaft, she could feel it pulse beneath her touch. Mmm... damn, Sean.. She said as she felt the length, she had always wondered if Sean was endowed and he was more than she expected. Her lips pressed against his as she stroked him over his boxers, her tongue parting his lips and sliding into his mouth. Her hand gripping on his thickness. Her hand crept up and slipped under the band of his boxers. This time her bare hand gripped his bare cock, her thumb ran over the head, feeling wetness of his precum as she swirled her thumb around the head. She pulled back from the kiss, biting down on her lip as she watched her tiny hand work around his big cock through his boxers, the fabric shifting as she changed paces.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

As he worked to pull off her panties, Sean felt Rachel's hand find the front of his boxers and he let out a groan just as she kissed him. He returned the kiss, his tongue moving warmly over her own. As the kiss ended, Sean glanced down at her tiny hand slipping into the front of his boxers to feel his cock in the flesh. Mm, you little fucking tease, he said, his hand finding her hair. He gave it a tug and smirked as he looked into her eyes. I don't think I can wait another second, he added, reaching down with his other hand to tug off the boxers. It would be then that his cock would be revealed to her for the first time, thick and throbbing, the tip glistening with precum. Sean grabbed his own cock, replacing Rach's hand with his own. He licked his lips as he peered down at her pussy, wet and seemingly begging to be fucked. He stepped forward and rubbed the head over her slit and up to her clit, teasing her for a moment just as his eyes found her own. You want this cock, Rach?
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Rachel smiled as her hand moved around his cock, groaning as he tugged her hair and pulled back. Her neck bending slightly backwards as he looked down into her eyes, she licked her lips when he made his eagerness clear and she couldn't wait either. With that, his boxers were down and his rock hard shaft exposed to her. As he moved her hand away, she couldn't help but watch him. Her body leaned backwards slightly on the desk as he stepped between her legs, the wetness of her slit apparent as he ran his throbbing head over her swollen and willing slit. Her body twitched, moaning out as she bit hard on her lip. Her cheeks a soft shade of pink, she looked up at Sean with parted lips. So fucking bad.. She groaned out, her hand reaching down as he finger ran over her clit before running down the length of his hardness. Fuck me, Sean.. She moaned out, her chest rising and falling as she could barely stand it anymore. It was finally happening.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Seeing his best friend like that and hearing her actually tell him to fuck her validated everything he'd gone through to get to that point. He had wanted Rachel for so long. They had been through so much. And with his cock at her entrance, there was no turning back. He was going to give her the fucking of her life. Grabbing hold of Rachel's hips to steady her body, he eased his hips forward. He glanced down to watch inch by inch of his throbbing cock disappear into the velvety warmth of Rachel's pussy. He groaned and looked at her face, wanting her to see what she did to him. His grip on her tightened as he filled her to the hilt. Christ, he breathed out, licking his lips. Sean started working his hips into a rhythm, his shaft feeling her tight little pussy hugging his thick cock perfectly. Sean brought one hand to her hair, tugging her head back as he brought his face down close to hers. He had given her time to adjust to his size. He wasn't going to take it easy on her. He knew Rachel was the type of girl who could handle him. In a matter of time, Sean began rutting his cock into her, his hips slamming forward against her own. I love that fucking pussy, baby, he groaned, looking into her eyes with a hunger that made it clear to her just how badly he'd wanted her for all that time.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

Rachel slid down the desk as he grabbed her hips, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance as he made the finally plunge and slipped into her slowly which gave her the chance to savor every inch of his thickness. Her eyes locked on him the entire time as both of them filled with pleasure. She bit on her lip and smiled, letting out a sharp breath as he sat in side her, pressed deep into her tightness. Her walls adjusting around him as they throbbed and twitched with pleasure. When he had pulled back and forward again, she moaned out as he picked up the pace. Groaning as he pulled her hair again, their foreheads pressing together as he began to increase his the speed of his thrusts and before she knew it, he was pounding her tight pussy hard. As he began to drill into her, her breasts bounced with the thrusts as her body moved back and forth against the desk. You feel so fucking good.. She moaned out in as their bodies bucked and their hips slammed together. He hit deep into her, giving her every inch of him relentlessly. She brought her hands and placed them on his upper butt, gripping into his skin as she pulled him forward each time he moved into her, she couldn't get enough and she wanted it all. Her lips pressed against his as he hovered over her body, she moaned into the kiss, whimpers escaping as he pounded her relentlessly. Her breath staggered with each thrust he put into her. Oh God! She screamed out as he worked her, not going easy but she didn't mind. Years of sexual tension between the two of them and it was finally coming out tonight, she wouldn't have expected anything less.
Thread: Mr. Hot Shot [Crusade & Risky_Business]

It had taken way too long for them to get to that point. Sean couldn't believe how many times those thoughts had crossed his mind. He'd envisioned Rachel being a little freak and she wasn't disappointing, taking his cock just as he thought she would. He tilted his head down slightly, just watching the brilliant way her breasts bounced in time with his thrusts. He continued pounding her pussy until he felt his body becoming a little sore from the constant up-thrusting. Pulling back and slipping his cock from her reluctantly, Sean found Rachel's eyes and licked his lips. I want you from behind, he said simply, reaching down to stroke his wet shaft a few times as his eyes ran hungrily down her body. It was hard to believe he was finally fucking her, finally after all that time of torment, things were looking up. He just wanted to see her body draped over the desk, the curve of her ass and feeling how nice and tight her pussy felt from behind.
Thread: A chuisle, a chroí

The year was 1693 in Ireland. Fiona O'Dubhan had just turned 18 and was traveling the woods alone at night. She had always been curious about the mysterious witchcraft rituals, and came to the woods to experiment. No real objective just to see what it was all about. Placing a cauldren filled with water inside, Fiona began putting in wild berries and herbs inside. She then striked to sticks together to make the fire. As the fire lit up, the water began to heat up. She stirred the water, waiting to see what would happen.
Thread: Seeking Partner on YIM or AIM [Will Be Around For Most of the Day] M/F

Bump. Have a lot of time again today. Very open to a variety of plots. We can either collaborate or if you have something in mind, send it my way. Please, either PM or IM in terms of initial messages.
Thread: Seeking Partner on YIM or AIM [Will Be Around For Most of the Day] M/F

Bump with a few more suggestions for things to be incorporated into the story.
Thread: A Monster: Now and Forever (Razgriz x kuro_bara)

The hotel room was just one crown molding shy of being extravagant. Selena rolled over in the enormous, king size bed and tried to ignore the tickle at the back of her mind that indicated someone was trying to reach her telepathically. With a groan, she sat up, pushing the silk sheets aside and exposing, slim tanned legs and curvy hips. Her dark hair was a mess of tangles from her fun the night before, still sleeping soundly beside her on the bed. She knew she should feel guilty about not remembering his name but in reality she really did not care at all. Sliding out of the bed she padded, barefoot across the room, clad in a pair of black lace panties and a matching camisole, to the disgustingly ornate desk. A large laptop was sitting on top of it amid a pile of scattered paperwork. Being a delegate for Cassandra had its perks but it also had plenty of downsides, like a 7am wake up call inside your head. She flicked open the computer and brought up the e-mail that was surely waiting for her, though it was not from who she expected. The moment she opened the laptop the irritating tickle went away, whoever had wanted her to get this message and succeeded in getting her attention. Selena frowned at the short message, her greens gazing off into nothing for several seconds after. One of Cassandras spies in Venice had spotted a Hunter, that had seemingly arrived out of no where. Something about the description nagged at her but she couldnt quite put her finger on it. She tapped out a quick message in reply. Keep watch. Do not engage. Report any changes. -S.Michel A hunter in Venice could cause some problems. Selena had been in Italy seeking investors and securing a few trade agreements for Cassandra along with some negotiating among the local Coven. She wracked her brain trying to recall if anyone here knew who she worked for, one thing she had ensured was to cover up any and all connection that led directly back to the Baroness. Before shutting the laptop again she very quickly typed a message to the Steward at the Sarova estates, letting him know about the sighting. No need to bother Cassandra with something as petty as a hunter. If only she could shake that nagging feeling in her gut...
Thread: A Monster: Now and Forever (Razgriz x kuro_bara)

Ricendithas' body continued to squirm as he laid on his back on the bed his own inherent tolerance for pain was definitely helping, but what kind of person cast a spell like this? They must have been strong to make him of all people feel this much pain. If he had the patience and the clarity of mind, he probably would have applauded to a degree the skill of the curse Ricendithas considered himself well-versed in detecting enemy traps, but that one was quite splendidly done. Even if part of it could be blamed on him not thinking about it being there, it was still a spell nicely cast. Of course, that wasn't exactly where his mind currently no, his thoughts more toed the line of what would happen to whatever did this. Unfortunately, his own single-mindedness on working through the pain and finding a new course of action left him sloppy normally if he was injured this badly, anti-tracking sigils would have been burned into the walls to give him more leeway. And he probably would have done after a few more minutes, but sadly it seemed Fate would not give him the time he needed to prepare. His ears caught the ever-so-small squeak of the door opening, making him freeze in place. Ah, shit! he shouted mentally ok, this was fine. Maybe someone heard him groaning...But then he heard the sound of quickened footsteps and the door being flung open. Without even thinking, he flung himself off the bed and spun around to glance a woman holding a dagger so much for the person in question being a concerned citizen, he thought. Forcing himself to disregard the agony that still wracked his form, his hands turned to face palm-up before balls of yellow-orange fire erupted he then shoved them both forward, causing the orbs of flame to ahead at the ground surrounding the feet of the this new arrival and form a circle. Now trapped, Ricendithas then had a plume of erupt detonate behind the door and slam it closed now it was just the two of them. And to prevent any further distractions, the warlock scanned the room and after finding the sprinkler, shot a fireball that caused it to melt and sear itself shut. The effort concluded for now, Ricendithas' form slumped, his breathing heavy as he now refocused more on trying to suppress the pain that coursed through his body. His uncovered green looked back to the woman before him she seemed familiar somehow, but he couldn't recall from where. Standing up a little straighter, he then stated Look...Not exactly in the greatest mood right now. So here's what going to happen...You're going to tell me who you are, and I'll consider not turning you into a steaming lump of coal. And before you try to deny anything...That dagger tells me you're not here for friendly conversation.