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Thread: Flames and Lies (Kaname Takashi & BloodandChocolate)

Their sex life suffered when they were both this busy, and so Zane wasnt nearly as surprised as he should have been when he ended up against a wall, Genesis fingers at his waistband and tongue down his throat and Zane nearly curses him for ending it there, but he proves a good point. Still, shopping isnt exactly the best thing to do while trying not to be constantly aroused. Because his clothes keep coming off and Genesiss hands keep sliding over his body - down his sides, across his back, around his shoulders - and yet he cant do anything except filter through every unsexy memory hes ever had in his life in an attempt to keep things down. Zane looked good in all black. It complimented the darker undertones in his skin, made his chocolate brown eyes look a little more amber, and of course it was a slimming color to his already lean build. Itd been awhile since Zane had been completely unhappy in a suit, since that had meant council work and trails, so hes not as opposed to them as he once was but he rarely wears them these days. He knows exactly what Genesis is thinking when he decides Zane will wear it home, and shoots his lover an amused look as blue eyes sweep across his form. Mess it up and well have to take the time to get it dry cleaned, is a thought he shares, and then hes glad to be headed home. Hes in the limo before he even has time to laugh at the changeling for being insatiable, legs falling open and letting the other vampire between them. Soft hands draw him out and Zane head falls back, his hands sliding into Genesis hair, holding on as hes suddenly taken into warm and wet and tight and perfect . Fuck, he breathes out, and hes knows its been too long, and Genesis is working him too good, theres no way he will last.
Thread: Flames and Lies (Kaname Takashi & BloodandChocolate)

Genesis was never more happy to not have to breathe than when he was giving head. No need to breathe meant that he could take in as much of Zane as possible without having to worry about suffocating. So that's what the changeling did. He deep throated his lover, using the back of his throat to almost massage the cock head. Zane was close, he could taste it. He slowly moved back up, releasing the pureblood from his mouth. His eyes looked up to see Zane's face as he trailed his tongue slowly up the other man's shaft. Don't come yet or you'll dirty your new clothes. Genesis loved making his lover squirm. Gently his fingers started to massage, beginning at Zane's head and squeezing. Zane cried out and Genesis smirked, meticulously moving down the shaft until reaching the coarse hair on the younger's sac. He could tell the pureblood wouldn't last much longer though and really, he didn't want to ruin the suit. It was new and trying to explain jizz stains was always kind of awkward. So Genesis opened his mouth once more and took Zane in. Just a few more bobs between the tight ring of his lips and the younger man was coming, spilling his release into the changeling's eager mouth. Once Zane finished, Genesis gave his shaft a few leisurely licks before carefully tucking him back into his pants. Now, The older male began, hopping into the seat next to his lover. I expect you to fuck me into the mattress when we get home. His voice was casual as he spoke, fingers wiping at the edge of his mouth to make sure he left nothing behind.
Thread: Flames and Lies (Kaname Takashi & BloodandChocolate)

Sometimes, Genesis was awful. And Zane enjoyed telling him that. At length. Between kissing at his neck and sliding his hand between his lovers thighs. They didnt have enough time on the ride home for another blowjob, so the teasing would have to work. When they get home Zane wastes no time dragging Genesis through the house, losing layers of clothes on the way. Genesis chastised him for rumpling his new suit and Zane nearly kills them both trying to deal with the patience it takes to hang the pieces up once Genesis slowly strips them off of him. Genesis is smirking at him and that look is so annoying that Zane has to kiss him breathless. It turns hungry real fast, and before long theyre both hard and aching and desperate for it. When he finally gets Genesis stretched out on the bed its with both of his wrists locked in one of Zanes hands, pushed up over his head, while he kneels next to him and works his fingers in until the changeling is begging him for it, calling Zane colorful names. Hes laughing until hes finally giving them what they both want, and then he breaks into a moan. His forehead falls against Genesis bare shoulder blade and he sighs, he loves this. How do they ever go a day without this. Fucking hell, Gen, you feel so good. He peppers his lovers bare skin with gentle bites and harsh kisses and then places his mouth right to his ear. Fuck you into the mattress, you said? What if I went slow instead? Agonizingly, feel every inch slow. Its been awhile, maybe that would be fun
Thread: Flames and Lies (Kaname Takashi & BloodandChocolate)

If didn't surprise Genesis how impatient Zane was once they made it into their home. The pureblood practically dragged him up to their bedroom, but even so, the older male made them strip slowly. Taking clothing off tended to be sensual for them, but Zane's urgency made the changeling laugh. His amusement didn't last long though, Zane soon had him moaning and shaking. Laying on his stomach with both his hands clutched in one of the younger male's made him feel invigorated. Then the pureblood's fingers are inside him, making Genesis cry out loudly. Words left his mouth, most he couldn't recall saying. The minute he felt Zane enter, the older man froze. His forehead pressed tightly to the covers beneath him. His hips pressed back, trying to push as much of his lover into him as possible. The stretch, the tightness, Genesis loved the sensation. Fucking hell, Gen, you feel so good. He loved the feel of Zane's lips on his feverish skin. The bites and nibbles added to the changeling's heavy lust. Fuck you into the mattress, you said? What if I went slow instead? Agonizingly, feel every inch slow. Its been awhile, maybe that would be fun The thought of going slow made the Genesis cry out in protest. Baby, please! His hands struggled against the pureblood's hold. It's been so long, just...please... Two weeks of no sex had been torture enough, at the moment the last thing Genesis wanted to do was slow down. Later...whatever you want... but I need you right now. He tried to move his hips, tried to thrust his lover in and out, but in his current position with Zane holding the way he was it was impossible.
Thread: Camping (Sleepingskill x Scribe_m ; stepdaughter x shemale)

Go camping, they said. Go bonding, they said. It was a month after my wonderful honeymoon with my dear husband, when I and my stepdaughter decided to go hiking up to the XXX campsite. Or, rather, it was my stepdaughter's idea, I was an idiot, and my dear husband had a business trip so this was an ideal time to be alone together. I think I would have rather been alone. And certainly not together on this winding dirty trail near dusk with no campground in site. Why didn't we go car camping??? It was that stupid daughter's fault. Her idea for a nice long hike followed by some camping. At least the campground had showers. Or so she said. Oh, sure, she has a great body. I mean, I didn't exactly marry her father for his brains and personality, you know. Her hair flowing down her chest, her winsome smile, those lovely eyes, and creamy white thighs to die for. Who wears shorts when hiking up a mountain?? I'm not too bad myself. Long curling black hair, a little heavy on the curves, but I'm sure to lose them with some exercise. Yeah, she said that too.
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Thread: Incest & The Sea (Barb 1968 & Sausage-Sama)

Sally Kingston had gotten herself all dressed up for tonight. She was a wearing a black strapless mini-dress which shimmered in the dim evening street light along with a matching black purse and high heeled shoes. This was the kind of thing she could never usually wear but her husband was now safely at sea and tonight her son was taking out on the date. For Sally this was the first time she had been on a night out in a very long time and for her son it was first real date he had been on. Sally's husband, Tom was a cruel and abusive man. He never had anything nice to say to her anymore, he was always deriding her for everything she did, nothing was ever good enough for him and she was always on the receiving end of his temper for every bad thing that happened to him, whether it was anything to do with her or not. When he was home he controlled what she wore and rarely allowed her out of the house unless it was for something he wanted. Their sex life consisted of little more than an occasional rough and degrading fuck as her husband quickly worked himself to a climax and rolled off her. She was unhappy and frustrated in her marriage but leaving him was unthinkable and his one saving grace was that his job on the fishing trawlers allowed she and her son to have a comfortable life. Her son had always provided comfort for her and had become a kind of surrogate husband when his father was away but now he was a teenager and she sensed he was trying to distance himself from her. She knew he was hanging around with girls now and that he was looking to date one in particular. Sally found herself become insanely jealous and told her son that he shouldn't think about dating girls yet and that he needed to practice or he would just make a fool of himself. She offered to help him with this and suggested that he take her out on dates until he was ready. Sally didn't know where she was going with it at the time, all she knew was it was helping her to keep him close and that was what she wanted. So she told him to pick a restaurant and make them reservations for Saturday night and now, here they were. This looks a nice place she remarked to her son as they entered the foyer of the Italian restaurant her son had chosen for them.
Thread: Incest & The Sea (Barb 1968 & Sausage-Sama)

Barb1968 said Sally Kingston had gotten herself all dressed up for tonight. She was a wearing a black strapless mini-dress which shimmered in the dim evening street light along with a matching black purse and high heeled shoes. This was the kind of thing she could never usually wear but her husband was now safely at sea and tonight her son was taking out on the date. For Sally this was the first time she had been on a night out in a very long time and for her son it was first real date he had been on. Sally's husband, Tom was a cruel and abusive man. He never had anything nice to say to her anymore, he was always deriding her for everything she did, nothing was ever good enough for him and she was always on the receiving end of his temper for every bad thing that happened to him, whether it was anything to do with her or not. When he was home he controlled what she wore and rarely allowed her out of the house unless it was for something he wanted. Their sex life consisted of little more than an occasional rough and degrading fuck as her husband quickly worked himself to a climax and rolled off her. She was unhappy and frustrated in her marriage but leaving him was unthinkable and his one saving grace was that his job on the fishing trawlers allowed she and her son to have a comfortable life. Her son had always provided comfort for her and had become a kind of surrogate husband when his father was away but now he was a teenager and she sensed he was trying to distance himself from her. She knew he was hanging around with girls now and that he was looking to date one in particular. Sally found herself become insanely jealous and told her son that he shouldn't think about dating girls yet and that he needed to practice or he would just make a fool of himself. She offered to help him with this and suggested that he take her out on dates until he was ready. Sally didn't know where she was going with it at the time, all she knew was it was helping her to keep him close and that was what she wanted. So she told him to pick a restaurant and make them reservations for Saturday night and now, here they were. This looks a nice place she remarked to her son as they entered the foyer of the Italian restaurant her son had chosen for them. Click to expand...
Thread: The Beast Within w/Maiesiobreed

Raven finds that she cannot sleep this night, she keep waking up as something is distracting her from sleep an hour or two. Grumbling, she kicks the sheets of her bed, and puts on a night robe, walking out of her room to head to the kitchen. Herbal tea... She said to herself, she needs tea and meditation to calm her mind, and hopefully get some sleep. She floats to the kitchen, turning on the stove to place the kettle on top.
Thread: The Borg in the Cupbord (for MysticTiger and MMRS)

Some might call it a cupboard. Others might call it a curio cabinet. It wasn't that big, really. Perhaps thirty centimeters wide, sixty centimeters high, and just deep enough to accommodate a handful of figurines. The cupboard itself was of more than adequate workmanship. Nothing fancy, mind you. No detail work or scrolling on it. But it had the look of being crafted by someone who, if not artistic, was a more than capable craftsman. He place it in the shipping box first. After that, he added a bottle of talcum powder, the sort that could be bought at any small store. He added along five candles, still sealed in the wrappers they were bought in. Each of the candles was of a different color black, yellow, red, white and green. Beside the candles, he added a little hand written note that read He then added a miniature set of billows that, unlike the cupboard, had intricate carvings on the handle of little cupids in various poses. Then he added five action figures, each approximately six inches tall, still in their original package, and all five marked Mint. All five figures were of characters from different Star Trek genres. One was of T'Pol , though it was as her character was portrayed in the two part Mirror Mirror episode Another was of the female android Andrea , from the episode What are little girls made of?, from the original series A third was the transporter chief portrayed by a young Teri Hatcher, from the Next Generation Episode The Outrageous Okana A fourth was Seven of Nine , though some might consider both the hairstyle and the uniform of the figure as 'noncanonical,' whatever they might mean And then there was the fifth figure. Like the other four, it was marked Mint, but underneath that word was marked Priceless, with the additional PostItNote attached to the package. This run was meant to be the character Leeta from the last seasons of DS9. However, during this single run, the customary hair of that character, as well as the distinctive Bajoran nose ridges, were not included in the production of this figure. To the best of my knowledge, this is the only surviving figure from that run.--- J He carefully packed everything in the box, made sure there were enough Styrofoam peanuts to keep everything secure, then added one last note before he sealed the box Magic is a tricky thing, and it takes a clever mind to understand it all and unfold it all. And remember, magic is also a delicate thing. If you act less than gently, it will disappear. --- J And with that last note, he sealed the package and sent it on its way
Thread: The Borg in the Cupbord (for MysticTiger and MMRS)

It was Harry's birthday, and he'd been hoping for an XBox, not the kind of random crap that uncle J kept on sending. Last year it'd been a board-game of some kind. He'd dumped that into a cupboard and instead gone to play a video game. Why'd uncle J sent ... a cupboard. And some lame toys. The candles looked interesting though, so he bundled it all up back into the box and took it back to his room. The shipping box was annoying - and he knew his parents would yell at him for not cleaning up if he didn't - so he dumped that first. Then he came back up to his room to look through everything. Lots of dust and powder. Great. Time to vacuum. He'd not seen much of this TV show. Why'd J think he liked Star Trek? Or, for that matter, why did he send toys? Especially lame ones like this. He examined each in turn - noting the wrapping, the makeup, everything. Still no clue. And then the note again. Magic? Pfeh. Magic is the imagination or something like that. Well. Five figures and five candles. He had no idea which way they went. He held them up against each of the toys for a moment, trying to work out if there was some pattern or puzzle. J liked to be cryptic. More fiddling. And then it was time for something he wanted to watch on TV. And everything was jumbled back into the box, and it ended up on a shelf by his bedside.
Thread: The Borg in the Cupbord (for MysticTiger and MMRS)

The cupboard, the figurines, the candles...everything that had been put in the box, waited silently, unmoving.
Thread: The Borg in the Cupbord (for MysticTiger and MMRS)

That night, he couldn't sleep. No matter how he tried, he just couldn't settle. He checked his watch - maybe 2am. Great. He lay in his bed and stared at the ceiling. And then at the wall. And then at the other wa... Cabinet. Ah yes, that strange hand-carved thing. He sat up in bed and rummaged around for the light. And it promptly blew. He wasn't going to mess around int he dark looking for a spare. So he reached out carefully for the box. There'd been candles in it. There. He could feel it through the wrapper. And ... yes, groping with his other hand, he found matches. Darkness flared into light as he struck a match and lit the candle.
Thread: The Borg in the Cupbord (for MysticTiger and MMRS)

By chance Harry had grabbed a black candle and... Nothing happened. Well, something did happened. The candle gave off enough of a glow to illuminate the immediate vicinity around Harry, but it do so exactly as any other candle would have. No more, no less.
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Thread: A Lust for Venom [Morathor x Love]

There were worse fates than death. Mateo considered himself an expert on the subject, having died more than seven hundred years prior. Compared to the petty, mundane life he had lived before and especially to the soul-withering misery that had known at the end, death had been something of a relief. A rebirth. In the intervening centuries, Mateo had experienced many things worse than death, although most of them were variations on the same problem. Boredom. If there was a point to existence, it was simply to enjoy. And when existence got dull, Mateo would risk everything to liven it up. And that usually meant catching the attention of a hunter. This time, though, it was not just a hunter. She was the hunter, the ultimate vampire hunter who had been on Mateo's tail for half his existence. The ageless hunter who had been stalking his kind since before he was his kind. He had never taken such a big risk before--not just a risk of dying, but a risk of running out of excitement. Even if he succeeded, if he grew bored of this woman what was left? But it didn't matter. None of that mattered. After seven centuries, this was the only thing he could think of to add a little spice to his afterlife. She was the only challenge left in the world for him. And in all the time she had been tracking him, he had been studying her, as cautiously as he could. He could be quite cautious, when he felt like it. He had gathered as much detail as he could about her methods, her victories, and somewhere along the way he had even learned her name. Skylar. And now his trail of crumbs had led her--only her, no lesser hunter would have connected the dots--to a battleground of his choosing. This was his personal slaughterhouse, where he brought prey he intended to make a mess of. No scrape of metal or scream of agony would attract attention here. And of course, he knew it well, knew every hiding spot and bit of cover, every shadow and vantage point. Now he watched the hunter from the darkness, blending smoothly into the deepest shadows--otherwise he would have stood out, a deeper shadow amidst the shadows. His tailored suit, his glossy hair, and his bottomless eyes were all jet black. He reached behind himself, careful not to make even the slightest sound, and pulled a knife from the back of his belt. He had more, an even dozen in fact, stashed in various places on his person. Mateo hurled the knife at the hunter's shoulder even from this distance, his aim was flawless. But he did not wait to see if the blade connected, instead moving on to his next hiding spot. This entire plan was reckless beyond belief, but that didn't mean he was taking any unnecessary chances with her... he did want to win this, after all.