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Thread: A Challenge to be Won (NotNiceAngel x Trisscar)

Erynil huffed when she heard the door shut and groaned in frustration into her pillow. Why in the name of Eru did he have to be so irritating?! She laid in bed for several minutes thinking about their conversation. What she had said was indeed a little harsh, but did King Thorin need to ogle her and make her feel even more uncomfortable than she already did in this unfamiliar place? As she continued to let her mind wander, Erynil remembered the streaks of silver in his dark hair dwarves took pride in their hair and in him she saw a reason why. When she finally dozed, Erynil was wondering what it would feel like in between her fingers. That morning, she woke early and took a hot bath, deciding to break her fast by herself that morning. When she was done, she wore her hair in a braid at the base of her head and wore a dark green dress with a silver belt. She was met at the door this time by a rather rough looking, balding dwarf called Dwalin. He led her to the meeting room she was to go to and sat in a chair before opening a book and beginning to read. It was a book of poems on anything from creation to erotic couplings of lovers that made her sensitive ears turn bright red as she hurriedly skipped them. Hopefully none of the dwarrow knew Sindarian. Erynil was eager to get this over with so she could go outside. She missed the sunlight so desperately, and she could use some fresh air. The thoughts of strolling through Rivendell's gardens made her homesick as she noticed the lack of plant life. If she went out, she would buy plants and feed them with spells, and she could practice her archery outside as well. The thought made her quite eager.
Thread: A Challenge to be Won (NotNiceAngel x Trisscar)

Thorin was late to the meeting. Of course it wasn't his fault, but he knew the elf would give him a hard about it anyway. The book he had left for her to find in the room was a rather interesting one, and a small smile appeared on the dwarf kings stern face as he thought about the reaction it was sure to get from her. Striding into the room to find a packed house so to speak Thorin searched the room for the tallest person, finding her in conversation with the scribe Ori. The lad was one of the people she was to be teaching and probably one of the least judgmental of the group. The young dwarf was naturally curious and while he held little love for elves he was fascinated by them so he was less likely to get offended by what she would say.
Thread: A Challenge to be Won (NotNiceAngel x Trisscar)

When Thorin came in, Erynil was busy talking to a young dwarrow who called himself Ori. She was explaining how elves sang spells into their textiles to make them last and stay vibrant for several centuries. She also explained how those new to the trade often mess up the spells and sell the product to unsuspecting races. Erynil also began to tell him about their musical instruments and how each must be crafted and then tested by professional musicians before being sold. One could tell if this was true because a musician would put their initials somewhere on the instrument. She went on to speak on jewelry and how some gems could be manipulated into changing color with the wearer's mood and so on, but she finished there for the day so as not to overload him. Erynil sat back in her chair when she was done and began to read, ignoring all the looks and stares. She did catch King Thorin in the corner of her eye watching her though. He looked rather tired, she thought jovially. He deserved every bit of it. She finally looked up at him with a gentle smile and shut the book. That morning, she had actually calculated the cost and number of times they would have to pay nearly five times less than what they were paying. Did you sleep well, King Thorin? she asked with a smirk. You look a little sleepy. Late night? she smirked as she slid the envelope over to him. That's the estimated cost and savings you'll have now that I've educated you, she said with a bow of her head. Murmurs rang out through the room.
Thread: A Challenge to be Won (NotNiceAngel x Trisscar)

Thorin frowned at her implications the elf put into her words, even for dwarves such mentioning's were rude when in public. Taking the paper from her he read it over, finding himself grudgingly impressed by the work. She had done her job. Gritting his teeth Thorin strove to keep the expression of distaste off his face, neatly folding the paper and straightening his posture to look more regal. The dwarves of Erebor...thank you, for your help in these matters. I believe a..reward is in order for your swift completion of your task. a 3 day holiday outside the walls of the mountain should do. If you require and escort one shall be provided for you That would get her Out of the mountain for a few days and allow everyone to relax a bit before she came back. Hopefully it would dispense some of the tension that had arisen.
Thread: A Challenge to be Won (NotNiceAngel x Trisscar)

Thank you, King Thorin, Erynil said as she bowed her head again. That is quite gracious of you. I do believe I'll need an escort to arrive at the entrance, and I doubt I'll stay gone for so long. Maybe one or two days at the most, she said softly, pulling her braid over her shoulder. That should gives your people enough time to get used to me not being here. I know I'm not wanted, so I'll try to do my best.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

Icy blue eyes flashed over to the rear view mirror to make sure they hadnt been followed. They went from stealing car to car to never get tailed, they went from city to city, never staying for more than three days. Three days because all it took was three days for them to cause some sort of chaos or calamity. They didnt do it on purpose. It was simply a desire. They liked to play and they tended to take things to a far more drastic end. It always resulted in the end of someones life. But thats why they were perfect for each other. Hed die for her and he knew shed do the same. She was his world and together, they could live their little fucked up worlds with each other. Fifteen states wanted them either dead or alive, it didnt matter. The number was always increasing daily. It started out just in one state, their hometown state. Thats when they booked it and every state they had been to since, it racked up. Deaths happened. He couldnt count how many cities or towns in one state they caused mayhem in. Yet with his brains and her beauty, they were unstoppable. He was clever, smart, really good with numbers and was usually always ten steps ahead. Ten was the safe umber. Any more was just perfect luck. Anything less, they would cut it really close. So far, they were fine. They would always be on the run but the way he saw it was they were living their dream of traveling. Seeing places, doing what they wanted and no one could tell them no. He wanted to give the woman he loved everything she wanted. His fucked up little angel. Strong hands rested casually at the top of the steering wheel and his body lounged back in his seat. Not a bead of sweat out of nervousness or fear was on him. The only sweat on him was because of the fact the car he stole had a broken AC and it was the middle of the summer heat down south where they were driving. Their last stop was Memphis, Tennessee. He was trying to get her to the Big Apple now. His eyes looked over to her and his right hand moved off the steering wheel and over her leg, giving a gentle squeeze. I know its hot baby. Once this car runs out, Ill find us a better one. One with air. His hand moved to her cheek and he stroked it, the rough calluses on his fingers adding a something extra to the entire touch. I promise. But if you see anyone to pass your time with, let me know. The tall, black haired young man grinned a toothy grin to the love of his life and his hand traveled back down to her leg, rubbing it gently. Driving can get boring. Sitting in a car for hours can be even worse. What do you say to some entertainment? What could he say? He was sick. He was a killer. And he had cravings. The craving he always had? To see the look in her eyes when she did her thing. It was the most beautiful thing in the world to Sullivan Grant.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

A couple of emerald green eyes looked through the windshield, not caring if they got followed as they had never been caught. Her love would make quick work of confusing the fuzz. Incredibly enough, the now sexy and mercyless girl who sat next to a serial killer was once a shy and kind girl whose plans were to get to college and graduate as a doctor. Heck, she even read book after book of medicine while she was in high school, even though college was far away from her grasp. However, that was when everything de-railed. That's when she met him. When everything changed....when her mind snapped in two at the most handsome boy she had ever seen in her life. Just that one word...H-Hello, when she first met him was enough to turn that pinky girl to a mercyless killer. From that point on, they both dropped high school and thus, she abandoned all hopes of becoming a doctor at the cost of something living with the love of her life and follow all his steps. It was worth the try...the try? It was worth the life with him at all costs. Nevertheless, they were against all odds he was broke and she had been kicked out of her own place by her parents. So they resolved doing something robbing as a way of living. Robbing? Sulley...i-i'm not sure... Those words, 'I'm not sure' were never heard coming out from her mouth never again. She willingly hoped in a robbed car, stole all the cash inside and made their way throughout the city. The first thing they did was a mini-killing spree against all their high-school enemies. 10 people were found tortured and killed...10 teens...Escaping Texas was their only hope, given how harsh their rules were. Lillith Aensland laid her head to the side and looked through the windshield as she looked with a hopeless stare outside. The hand on her uncovered thigh and the way the heat was slowly raising only made her sweat more. As far as they plan had gone, their next stop was The Big Apple, and nothing would stop them...they'd make sure and quick work of it. Hot? Baby...hot? I'm meltin' here. You really thought about which car to rob? she asked with a smile. She was never angry at her, she had never shown any despiseful behaviour towards him in her life. But being inside a confined space where just touching the plastic would melt yourself was quite pissing. His proposal to try and find someone to have fun was quite amusing. She didn't move as he touched her skin, which made her stomach flutter and her cheeks get more red. She placed one of her pale hands on top of his and caressed it as they passed by a Gas Station. It was closed and a man was standing outside, obviously he was left stranded since his vehicle was totaled. Hmmm...baby...that man there. Smells like death, doesn't it? she asked. She was willing to tear him apart, but she would have to wait for his approval. Lillith had beautiful red hair that fell down to her hips, C cup breasts and wide hips that toned her beautiful and slender body. She had several freckles on her face that dissapeared when she blushed.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

While Lillith actually cared about their look, she couldn't help but get aroused at their sweaty state and how unshaved he was. But that look on his face...that smirk with his minute beard...how couldn't she love him? Gladly, she was him. She was completely submissive to him. She was his property, and he absolutely owned her. They weren't married, but she devoted her life to his will, and his single touch made her insides melt completely. Maybe he was an absolute and sick freak like she was, but he was excellent and loving when it came to sex. Hearing his approval to that stranded guy, Lillith placed a kiss on his lips and just waited for her boyfriend to do the foreplay. Mercer Bishop was the name of the poor and kind-hearted boy. However, after she read exactly 27 books of Anatomy and preparation to be a doctor, she was already one. She had learned everything she need to know, and she had lost the feeling of compassion. After hearing her lover signal her to proceed, she turned around and looked at Mercer. Mercer...i'm sorry...well, i am truly not. As a doctor, you lose mercy and the feeling of sadness. Lillith moved to the back seat and straddled his hips, their bodies pressed as she took a modified blood pressure test and stick it inside his pants and to his testicles, then she started to compress them. Your nerves will slowly start to crush and your testicles will explode. If you fail to die in a shock of pain, Sulley will take care.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

Lillith watched in delight as the pressure applied to his testicles made the scrotum break and finally the testicles exploded. Not only the main was massive, due to his nerves breaking and aching, but also the blood that flowed out of his lower part was colossal. She had tortured before, but she had never used other person's genitals to make quick work of her vandalism. The way he placed his hand on her hips made her bite her lip as it only remembered her of how Sulley made love to her. But he was way too weak to make use of force to get the beautiful girl on top of him get off. When his body went lip under her grip, she grinned and took the device away. Sorry sweetie. You just turned out to appear in the wrong place at the wrong time, she told Mercer with an evil grin. Happily, she got out of the car as Sulley took out the helpless victim and chopped his member off. Wow....Poor guy. You won't fuck not even in hell, she said with a laugh and walked to the side as Mercer was literally gutted to death. His intestines came out and she stomped on them, making them explode as her leg up to her knee got stained in blood. Eugh....victim's blood. She had once tasted Sulley's blood, and it was delicious, but she didn't stand the filthy blood of those who weren't her boyfriend. A sweet moan escaped her mouth as she felt herself pressed to the car's door as his hard member inside his pants were pressing to her buttocks. The kiss he placed on her neck was enough to make her moan even louder. Ahhhh....baby...seeing you gut people only makes me hornier... she whispered. When he told her he was going to fuck her, she nodded and grinned. She knew this was going to be some savage and wild sex, unlike the times when they rested in a hotel and he made love to her. Yes baby...fuck me! Fuck me! she moaned, turning to look at him and she kissed his lips with love. She was more than wet already.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

He had her right where he wanted her to be. Before him, pressed to the car and her body his to enjoy as he pleased. His hands slid down her bare hips after he pushed her shorts and her panties down and he lifted her shirt a little bit to kiss up her spine. Hmm, you taste so good baby. You always do. He lightly nipped her skin before his hands left her body and he worked to undo his jeans enough to slid them down a bit and let his hard cock free, it springing against her cute little bottom. He wedged it in between her ass cheeks and his hands moved to her hips. Can you feel me? He bit her ear, moving his hips just enough to let her feel him against her. His hand traveled over her front, cupping her bare pussy and his thumb rolled over her slit, parting the fold to find her clit and when he did, he started to rub her. Sullivan ran his tongue along her neck and bit down on it gently and then harder, hard enough to leave a mark for a few days. She was his, just as hed always be hers. Thats how it was meant to be and thats how it always would be. Two outcasts in the same school, having been bullied heavily and what did they do? Took matters into their own hands and now the world was their oyster. He couldnt wait anymore. Sullivan needed to be inside of her and as much as he adored to play her and tease her and drive her mad with passion and lust in bed, he needed her right now. He always took her after a murder. With his hand, he guided his stiff member from behind inside of her and once his head pushed through the entrance, with a quick thrust of his hips, he slammed himself home, deep inside of her and groaned deeply. Yes. He whispered into her ear, licking the outer shell of it. Then he pulled back and thrust back in. Slow, hard thrusts until his pace quickened.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

Lillith was submitted to him completely. She was with her back, a smirk on her face as he lowered her shorts she always used and her panties to her knees, letting him see her shaved and, overused by him, pussy. I...I do? I do taste...good...like your lips do, baby... she moaned, the way his lips touched her skin made her shiver in pleasure. She wasn't shy...at all. Not even timid. But when he took her, all that savageness that invaded her when comitting a crime dissapeared and she turned into a sweet girl who loved him. When he brushed her clit with his fingers, her mouth let out a sweet moan and she tilted her head backwards. The bite didn't hurt...strangely enough. The bite made her moan even louder as he marked her territory. She was his, completely his property. When the world spit at them, they resurfaced and took revenge into their own hands. That's what the world get. People confused their shyness and silence with weakness. They didn't speak what they were going to do... His warm tongue in her ear and his member inside her womanhood was the last she needed as she pressed her back to his chest and moaned in pleasure. Not far, only a few meters, the body of the dead Mercer laid there. His penis cut off. That's right...the only one with a penis near Lillith was her boyfriend, and that would always be the same. The way he thrusted inside her pussy slow and then fast made her moan louder. Ahhh...Sulley! Mmmm...baby...please!
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

His breathing came ragged, harsh and erratic the faster and wilder his hips pumped. His front slammed into her backside, shaking him to his core of his entire being and vibrating against her. His hands moved to rest on the car above her head and he groaned deeply, loudly even and let himself be lost inside of her. Cum for me Lillith. Cum for me. He bit out through grit teeth in a deep guttural moan as his hops kept savagely hitting against her delicious rump. Fuck. He wasnt going to be able to wait or hold off if he kept it at this pace. He slowed down a little bit but didnt make his thrusts any less hard or rough, if anything, they were rougher. He was so close, he could feel it in his balls. He was going to cum but he needed her to cum first. He loved how it always felt when shed clamp down around him and milk him for all he had, inside of her and deeply. Sullivan loved when she said his name, moaned his name or screamed his name. His hand moved to the back of her hair and he tugged, tilting her head back to savagely attack her neck with kisses. Scream my name baby. Scream my name. he groaned into her eat, biting the lobe ever so gently. His other hand on the car came down around her hip, gripping it tightly, his nails digging in a bit. His cock throbbed inside of her. She would be able to feel it.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

Lillith bucked her hips as he savagely assaulted her womanhood. She clearly felt how his groin slammed into her buttcheeks as his member sank entirely inside her and reached her cervix, pressing inside the entrance to her womb. I'll do...do th-that f-for you..baby... she moaned, gripping the car's door as her moans of pleasure invaded the route. She couldn't just keep the moans inside her throat, her owner should know of them. However, she could feel how he was ready to blow when his moves ceased to go fast but they remained rough, the way his member throbbed inside her womanhood was what she needed to drive her off the edge. AHHHHH! GOSH! OH GOD! SULLEY! SULLEY MY LOVE!!!!! she moaned really loud and held the hand that holding her as she dug her nails inside his hand, her walls tightening around him as she felt wave after wave of pleasure course throughout her body as she laid her head on the roof of the car, letting his kiss. What was more interesting, was that neither of them used any protection at all, not even pills. It was a miracle she hadn't gotten pregnant yet. She wouldn't mind it, as her killing spree would still continue.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

He felt her begin to clench and clamp down around him and it made him still for a moment, allowing him to relish in that feeling of her milking him oh so gloriously. He then continued his thrusts, starting to thrust faster like he had been previously before he slowed down. He knew she was cumming, or at least very close to it and that meant, he could soon release deep inside of her, filling her to the brim with his hot cum. His lips found her neck once more, kissing along it, biting it, leaving more marks, sucking on it and covering her neck in hickies, so the world knew she was taken and his. He groaned into her ear, a deep but soft guttural moan as the first waves of her orgasm hit her, impacting his steel rod deep inside of her and reverberating deep inside of him, straight to his balls as well. Fuck. He whispered on a raspy and shaky breath. All it took was three more thrusts, three more deep, hard and slow thrusts and then he still inside of her. His head threw back and his eyes clenched shut, his hand in her hair moving down to grasp her hip with his other hand and his nails dug into her supple flesh. He filled her to the brim with his cum, some even dripping out as he still filled her. His body leaned into hers when he finished and he breathed deeply and erratically against her skin, kissing, licking and tasting. I love you Lillith.
Thread: May Your Blood Drip...Drip...Drip (Malomyotismon&SHARPii)

Lillith love how his member kept thrusting in and out, even though her walls had tightened and were milking his shaft for the very last seed of his delicious gravy. Lillith loved how he had never pulled, not even when he took her virginity. He had always reached the entrance of her womb and emptied his tank inside his property. As he kissed her more and more, and bit her to let everyone know who the boyfriend of this girl was, she moaned his name. The way his hand held her hips and pulled her towards to slam his groin to her backside. The moment he came inside her tight little womanhood and filled her to the brim, her eyes opened wide and she orgasmed for a second time. His cum dripped down her thighs, leaving them stained, and down to her panties, soaking them. Hearing him saying those words made her smiled and she tilted her head backwards, kissing his cheek as she dug her nails on the hands that held her hips. I love you more baby...my Sulley...and i'm your Lilly.