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Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

She gave a hiss as he bit her sensative nipple. Achingly she arched for him, her limber form accepting him as he suddenly forced himself into her wet folds. Only for a moment did he seem to slow his assault. A sudden wince of pain came with another hiss and a snarl. Her free hand snaked its way to the back of his neck and her strong slender fingers tangled in his hair. In the back of her mouth she could taste the iron sensation that came with blood. Massaging his scalp she kept him close to her. HIs cock now deep with in her she could feel how wet she truly was, allowing him to go deeper into her. She could still feel him growing tighter and longer with each vibrant push into her. Each stroke moving like velvet sandpaper over each nerve with in her. Making her writhe and twist beneath him. She could feel his large rough hands running freely over her body. Preoccupied so she did not realize there was another man nearby, the one who had been atop the blond only a few dozen feet away. he grabbed her hand that had been in her lovers hair, twisting it he used the fact she was...pinned, he then grabbed her other hand allowing him to use both his without fear of her scratching or hitting him. With a leering grin he watched to see what they woud do. Mariah growled at being restrained so. Her eyes flashed angrily as she could see the new males cock only a few inches above her, dangling yet becoming more erect by the moment. She heard that man voice Fuck this bitch hard.....Shit! she was a virgin!?! he silently cursed his luck. Still he knew when it was his chance she would be tight on his cock, not like the blonde who was obviously not a virgin. Pinning her hands underhis knees he began to stroke himself to make him harder.
Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

Eric was finally enjoying the fruits of his labor. His cock pushed deeper inside his female's wet cunt even as he felt the warm trickle of her virgin blood coating his cock. When he felt her hand moving over his neck holding him there and tangling her fingers in his hair he had thoroughly enjoyed the euphoric joy of conquest mixed with her continued demand for his cock. Hearing her hiss and feeling her press her body against him as his hands explored her bountiful tits he had not seen the other man come up who had not seemed to have been satisfied with the blonde. Seeing the man grab his female's arms and lock them down his eyes looked up at the man and he felt a tingle of rage trickle up his spine that he would touch his mate in the middle of their rutting. Eric's hand searched on the ground for a rock after leaving his mate's bouncing breast. Looking at the man as he continued to fuck her he glared at him intently. If you're looking for something to do go get some fucking wood you dumbass or grab that blonde slut of yours. This one is mine. Eric snarled at the imbecile for even coming near him and the rage transferred into his pistoning hips as he filled her up with his cock. His fingers brushed the metal bar but he quickly pulled back not wanting to show his discovery off if the man grew a brain stem.
Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

ooc sorry was sick for a few days. had a reaction to a t-dap injection. bic The man continued doing what he was doing, apparently pleasing himself. A glance revealed the blond had moved to where the man with dreadlocks was. She too still felt a need to mate and would take any man available, even if he was unconcious. Mariah could not stop the man from keeping her pinned, being pinned herself. She wanted the man above her to keep filling her, stroking her. She writhed and bucked beneath him. Her lips were flushed with color and warmth. As her mate spoke she let her lips and tongue run over his warm skin along his neck and chest. She kept struggling to get her hands free. The toes on one foot teased along the back of his calf. The man holding her hands down just grinned at the sight of Mariahs changing face, the thought of her giving him a blow job gave him a thrill. He started to reach for one of her breasts She's got some nice titties, thats for sure. Need a couple of big ol' rings in them nipples. Keep 'em perked up for a man to enjoy He managed to give one of her boobs a hard nipple twist as he smiled rather evilly. ooc others are nameless NPC's you can puppet them as you want.
Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

Eric's eyes narrowed and his hand reached for the metal weapon. Improvised though it would be he knew it would do the job well enough. One warning was all that he was willing to give this man. He would have wished that he just walked away and fucked the blonde again or the guy for all he cared. He heard moaning from his side and barely spotted the blonde turning over the guy with dreadlocks and starting to suck on his cock as the man lay on the ground. Growling in frustration he thrust once more hard into the woman he had chosen as his primary mate and then he pulled out as he grabbed the metal bar. Her virginal blood and her juices dripped off his cock as he slashed the man's shoulder with the bar. Blood flowed as skin and muscle were rent from the jagged piece that the girl he had been fucking had almost used to gut him. His eyes narrowed as the man shrieked and fell away back peddling as far as he could. Da fuck man? He said as he tripped and fell backwards. Eric stood before him. There was no more warnings now. The man would either run and try to kill him later or he may show mercy and let him stay and he'd tried to kill him much closer. Moving forward he raised the metal bar preparing to bring it down hard right in the bastard's chest.
Thread: A Primative Frost (Arctic Fox & Lonegladius)

oocL sorry that shot I had a reaction to really screwed me up. bic As the man fell back and Mariahs hands were freed she felt a sudden emptiness as the man who had take n her virginity pulled out of her suddenly. She growled in anger at not being satisfied or sated. still her own hands covered and caressed herself, the mix of snow and mud covering her slightly. She watched as the men fought. The blonde was servicing the dreadlocked man who only slightly stirred. Both men fighting were naked, she could see any true comparison. Stealthily she got to her feet, waiting to see how the fight would end. It seemed that her mate needed to put a beta in his place. The man that had pinned Mariah and had been playing with himself was currently picking himself up out of the muck. He began puffing himself up as he faced the man with the bar. Hey we only got two women! We all got needs man! he tried to explain even while trying to figure a way to take the big man down.
Thread: Looking for a Cute Neko Slave Girlfriend

Bonjour Monsieur, Allow me to introduce myself, I am Kei. I am and avid rper I would love to do this plot line with you! Please read my request thread, linked in my signature, for all details on me, including my average post length and interests, if you'd so like to know. I'd love to hear back from you soon! Au Revoir! Kei
Thread: Looking for a Cute Neko Slave Girlfriend

Cool. Naturally, you will be the sub and I prefer her to be sweet and kind. Also, would like a photo of what she would like like on your first post. You wanna start it, or shall I?
Thread: Looking for a Cute Neko Slave Girlfriend

Being as it's your plot I think you should start, Just hit me with a link to the post or a pm starter when your ready,
Thread: Looking for a Cute Neko Slave Girlfriend

Okay. I sent you a PM
Thread: Looking for Kitsune Pet

Or if you would like, we can do a variation of this story.
Thread: Looking for Kitsune Pet

bump. bump. bump.
Thread: Looking for Kitsune Pet

Or maybe she could be a school girl?
Thread: Looking for Kitsune Pet

Anyone? Come on, please?
Thread: Looking for Kitsune Pet

Closing this one
Thread: An adventure Rp?

I'd like to take up that adventure, just as long as there can be action fight scenes as well. Also some romance comedy as well.
Thread: Midnight attraction(Russian Vodka and Panda)

Amber light covered everything the setting sun touched as a young woman stood on the balcony of her medium sized apartment. It was a cool summer night, and the sun seemed to be disappearing into the horizon faster than normal. It felt like just a few moments ago that the sun was still high in the sky, and now all that could be seen was a small section of it that the trees didn't cover, glowing brightly as a soft breeze tousled the woman's ebony hair. Marla shut her blue grey eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the air kissing her pale skin, a brilliant smile coming to her face as she sighed. The young woman had gone to work at 6am, and had only returned home after twelve hours of waiting tables. It wasn't her dream job, but the beautiful woman made good money through tips, and it paid for her apartment, so she wasn't complaining. She had come home and changed out of her work clothes, which were stained and covered in debris, before she ran through the shower. She changed into a pair of black sweatpants that clung loosely to her small frame, as well as a long sleeved grey top that hugged her upper body nicely. Now, she was doing what she did every day after work, which was wait for it to get dark so she could look at the sky. She had always been attracted to the sky, but she felt that there was nothing more beautiful than the sky at night. Dark with specks of bright, sparkling stars. The moon glowing pale light in the midnight blue sky. Ever since she was little, she would stargaze in utter amazement that something as large as a star could look so tiny. Her thoughts wandered to her family back home, and as she spaced out, she felt something rub up against her leg. Damp, black curls fell in front of her face as she looked down, smiling at the cat that came to visit her every night. She didn't know who it belonged to, but it didn't look like a stray. She knelt down and scratched its ears gently, looking over at the balcony next door before sighing softly. He wasn't out yet. Her neighbor usually came out once it got dark, and they'd exchange pleasantries for a bit before she headed inside for bed. She didn't really know him that well, but by the times she saw him, she assumed he worked nights. He always seemed very awake and alert during their little chats, almost as if he had just woken up, but she didn't really know. She didn't really care, either. It was just nice to have someone to talk to. The sky grew dark as the sun finally slipped out of sight, the only thing letting you know it was there being the halo of orange light at the edge of the skyline. She smiled and went to pet the cat again, but it was already gone, so Marla shrugged it off and stood back up, staring off into the distance as she bit her lower lip gently.
Thread: Midnight attraction(Russian Vodka and Panda)

The last rays of the sun woke him up. His eyes blinking a bit as he let out a brief yawn. His body was still aching, despite it having been a couple of years since he'd awoken from his deep slumber. But the coffin felt like home. It was his only home. No matter where he went, he brought it, and he slept in it every day. It was no different now as he sat up in the coffin. The darkbrown mahogany wood was shining lightly in the dim rays of light that flooded into the room through the heavy curtains. His family name was etched into the top of his bed. Lightwood. His first name was only given out to a few people, it was luckily not something that gave off a specific nationality, but he knew his accent did. He slowly got up, moving a hand up to his tired eyes, though he was soon fully awake, it was a rhythm he had learned to live with, a pattern to follow every waking night as he moved to his wardrobe. He produced some modern clothing, a pair of boot cut jeans that fit him loosely along with a crimson red buttoned shirt, giving off enough of his fit upper body to make anyone take some interest in him. Viktor smiled as he ignored the blank mirror. He kept it there only for his own amusement as he ran a hand up through his auburn hair. His appearance made him look like a young man, though nearest thirty years of age. But he was more than ten times older than that, he'd slept for almost three centuries before waking up in the modern society. Adapting had been a bother the first few days, but his fortune had helped him a lot. He moved through the apartment, the heavy curtains covering his windows, keeping the sun out but letting just enough moonlight in as he went to the kitchen. He didn't know what he was searching for, but he rummaged through the cupboards quickly before noticing the clock. His eyes widened for a moment and he forced back a gasp. I shant be late. Not tonight, no no. He muttered for himself as he looked down, adjusting his shirt to near perfection before moving to the door that lead outside. Opening the door, he was quickly out through it with a long stride, his eyes fixating on the rising moon for a moment before he felt the presence. It was such a familiar feeling for him as he turned his head, a gentle smile on his lips like usually. Good evening, Marla. He said in his usually friendly tone, a light hint of British behind his words as he let his hands move to the railing in front of him. Such a wonderful evening and night tonight. He said, being his usual self, although very awake, not bothered the slightest with what the time actually was for her. He could tell she'd been in the shower, her fresh scent hitting his nostrils, her clothes looking like what she usually wore when she hadn't worked overtime. He'd seen her uniform a few times, but she'd been extremely late by then and he'd been out waiting for her, she had never failed to show up before going to bed yet.
Thread: Midnight attraction(Russian Vodka and Panda)

The short girl looked up at the sound of a door opening, watching him stare off into the distance as he came outside. She enjoyed his company immensely, even if they had never really talked about anything deep. Just someone to keep her company before she went to bed was a wonderful thing for her, and as he spoke, she smiled and tucked her hair behind her ears. His voice was soothing, and it was a nice end to her day, just to talk to him and listen to what he had to say. Her eyes wandered down over his frame, smiling slightly as she ran her fingertips down the side of her neck slowly. It was a nervous habit, just like the way she would play with her hair. It's incredible out. I love it when it's like this. Not too cold but not too hot. It's just... nice. She said softly, her voice quiet and sincere as she leaned against the banister gently. Marla was normally an incredibly shy girl, and it was one of the reasons the restaurant had hired her, as backwards as that sounded. It added to her appeal. She was beautiful, to the point where she had never even worn makeup. Well, except to prom, which had been her step mothers want. She was just naturally stunning. But added to that was, at times, a whisper soft voice that sounded almost angelic, and a smile that was genuine. And she smiled a lot. But for whatever reason, she wasn't as shy around him. She felt calm, and maybe that was because she associated him with the night. It was the only time she ever saw him, and it was her favorite time of day, so naturally she would see him in a good light. But there was something else, and she had no idea what it was. But she did enjoy their nighttime meetings, even if they barely spoke. I just wish I wasn't so tired by the time I got home. I wish I could stay out for longer. She said softly, glancing over at him as she smiled. At least it was a Friday, and she didn't have to work in the morning. She'd be able to stay out a little longer tonight, but she'd still be exhausted before the moon was too high up, unfortunately. She stood up slowly, turning her attention to him again as she leaned up against the far side of the balcony rail, hands gripping the sides of it as she lifted herself up to sit on it. Always the daredevil. Her light eyes scanned over him again as she bit her lip, swinging her legs gently as she spoke again softly. I love how quiet it is.... and how beautiful everything looks underneath the moon.
Thread: Midnight attraction(Russian Vodka and Panda)

Watching her, his eyes seemed to catch every detail as she tucked her hair in. Though his attention was caught the most by her fingers running over the side of her neck. He was able to tell by that thing that he needed to feed and it had to be soon. He bit his lower lip for only a brief moment as he returned her smile, hearing her words. His mood was usually good when she was around, only once had he been upset, but he'd gotten out of it quickly. After all, it was never her fault if he was grumpy. The temperature is always just right here it seems. He gave off a light chuckle as he moved to the railing before turning towards her, leaning gently on it. He could tell just how shy she was normally, she still showed it a lot when he was around. But time had gotten him used to it, and his natural curiousity had helped her get past it. Though they barely spoke, he knew where she worked and that she was happy and smiled a lot. But that was almost about all, and of course her name and that she lived next to him. Though he could tell with his own heart that even if he was what he was, a secret he hadn't told anyone yet, she would be the closest thing to a human accepting him fully. And then the hunger ticked inside him again, like a great beast it tried to take control. But he was older than he used to, stronger and more dominant. He fought it back quickly, not showing a single hint on the surface to her that there was something wrong. He didn't want her to worry about him at all. It is the end of the week, so you can sleep in tomorrow. He said calmly, pleased about that fact as he knew it gave them extra time. Though seeing her sitting up on the railing, he felt his heart drop a bit. The last thing he wanted her was dead. But she seemed to have control over it quickly as he nodded, listening to her words. He smiled, though it was his usual smile, never too big, never too small for his liking as he let go of the railing, his hands moving behind his back gently, one hand grabbing the other wrist, a way for him to control himself. It is. The whole world receives a new look in the bright blue light of the moon. He said, agreeing with her, feeling her eyes over him as he couldn't help but lean a bit to the side, giving her a better look of him, his own eyes returning the favour. I have to say, you look stunning tonight. He said suddenly, knowing he was being somewhat blunt about it. He had to feed, the battle was turning into a constant thing rapidly, and he only had one person who was awake around him. He needed her to get her blood after all. He needed an invitation.
Thread: Midnight attraction(Russian Vodka and Panda)

Marla blushed softly at their exchange in looks, the girl glancing down at the ground before looking over at the moon. He was attractive man, which made any sort of attention from him amazing to her. But it also made her incredibly shy. She slowly slipped down off of the banister, dusting herself off before taking a few steps towards his balcony. Her hand ran along the railing before she finally stopped and looked up at him. There was something different about him, but she didn't know what it was. He was mysterious. Aloof. She knew next to nothing about him, and still felt comfortable telling him everything about her. Well, almost everything. She hadn't spoken of her home life, or why at eighteen she decided to find her own place in a city that was two hours away from where her family resided. But he didn't need to know that yet. The young woman gasped softly as he said she was stunning, her eyes slowly moving up to meet his as her cheeks turned crimson under the moonlight. She smiled sweetly, tucking her hair behind her ears and resting her fingertips against her neck as she laughed softly. Thank you... She said softly, slowly walking over the the bar directly across from him before taking a deep breath. She couldn't believe that she was about to do what she was, but she couldn't help it. If she didn't ask now, she never would, and she'd be worried for days and days to come. As she slowly let the breath out, she looked up at him, smiling as she ran her fingers through her hair slowly. Say, uh, Viktor.... would you... would you want to..... come over for a little while? I mean, I know you probably have things to do, and that I won't be up for too too much longer, but... I'd like the company if you were free... She murmured the last part quietly, barely audible as she glanced up into his eyes. She never, ever did anything like that. Asking a guy that she had some interest in over. And it wasn't as if she didn't have her share of dates. She got asked out a lot, but she never really said yes to any of them. She never felt comfortable enough to. We could stand out here still, and talk. And, I mean, I'm sure there's something over here you could eat if you were hungry... Marla said shyly, biting her lip gently as she touched her neck gently, feeling somewhat foolish and embarrassed. She couldn't believe she had actually asked him to come over. Now all she could do is wait and hope he didn't laugh at her.
Thread: Midnight attraction(Russian Vodka and Panda)

Watching her getting off the banister and towards him, Viktor could tell she was approaching a topic she was shy about. But he couldn't tell why as he kept his smile on, seeing her stop eventually. There were so many secrets he could tell that she kept from him, but he didn't care. It was her own decision to tell him when she felt like it. Though he noticed her blush when he mentioned her looks, his eyes catching her's as he saw her usual gestures, the hair behind her ear and the fingers lingering by her neck as he grinned lightly, nodding and bowing his head lightly, as if to say 'You're welcome.' Seeing her standing there, Viktor's eyes inquisitively searched her's, realising she was fighting her own mind in retreating from what she was about to say or do. But he was patient, waiting for her, giving her the time she needed before he heard her words. He felt his heart brighten up, almost burst out of his chest. Even if he was dead, it still pumped, though nothing came through his veins and it emitted no heat, he gave a big nod for her. Since you're the one inviting me, I shall accept your invitation and join you in your apartment. He said with a friendly smile. Hearing her words afterwards and seeingher touch her neck, Viktor was finding it harder to hold himself back, he let one hand clench into a fist briefly before he smiled widely. Don't worry, we can enjoy each other's company in your apartment, I will be right over. He told her, giving her his usual wave before he moved quickly in through his apartment, leaving through the front door. He didn't bother locking it, hardly anyone knew he was there after all. But he went to her door, pushing the doorbell with a smile, stepping back to await her unlocking and opening it.