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Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

As soon as the mouth wash hit the floor he was picking up the container and setting it aside. He was immediately behind her at the toilet, one arm around her, just below her breasts to support her and the other hand pulling her hair back. When she was finished heaving he tumbled them back and leaning against the wall he pulled her closer to him, resting her back against his chest and wrapping her in his strong, protective and loving arms. He did not say anything for a long time. Finally he leaned forward and kissed her cheek, clearly not caring about any vomit splash back that maybe there. He held her awhile longer before handing her the mouth wash again. After a few minutes she could feel him look to the tub and back to her. That's a much larger tub than when you were small. I think to do this efficiently I might have to get in with you. She could feel him definitely look away from her and the heat of a blush radiate from his face. Clearing his throat he stood, picking her up and setting her on the toilet as he quickly with efficient movements stripped to his undershorts and folded his clothes setting them on the foot of his bed. She could see, even through his shorts what his mother had seen in him and why his most recent ex Laura so desperately wanted to get back together with him. He stepped over and turned off the bath water and came to her. Looking down at her with nothing but love and concern in written on his face he began to try and remover her top again. Once off he bent over and removed her shoes and started to work on her pants. Once he had her down to her undergarments he was clearl hesitant and blushed deeply but shook himself off and removed her bra and panties. Picking her up he stepped into the Jacuzzi and sat. For a long moment he simply sat with her in his lap. Eventually he picked up a cinnamon scent, hand made bar of soap and lathered a sponge heavily and asked, Are you ready honey? He began by lightly washing her face of the messiness of her sickness. Then with her still in his lap, began to wash her arms and chest. He was fully aware that she was not a little girl anymore. Her body was a revelation, yet he strove to treat this as much as bathing her when she was small as he could without babying her. He hesitated a moment over her breasts. Those were certainly no part of a little girl, but he firmly, deftly and confidently washed her without any clue of his awareness of her showing. He moved to her stomach then her legs. He handed her the sponge and whispered she should wash her more feminine parts, if she was too embarrassed for him to. Truth was he was embarrassed and shocked at how the thought of touching her so intimately thrilled some deeply repressed and hidden part of himself. But this was he little girl, not some random co ed. He was her father and had to take care of her and protect her.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

Addie was a little preoccupied trying to control her breathing and keeping herself from getting sicker. She watched her father undress out of his clothes and she awkwardly watched him looking deathly ill. Maybe it was an unwanted mask as she secretly saw her father's toned and slender body. He definitely wasn't gross or anything for his age. She held her breath as he carefully undressed her and lifted her into the tub. The warm to hot water immediately made her body relax in his arms. She leaned her head back into his chest half out of it. She would keep her eyes closed and willingly moved her head as he washed her face and other parts while still holding her. To be completely truthful this was more intimate than she had ever been with the opposite sex even though it was for a horrible reason. He had washed her whole body and handed her the sponge as she slightly opened her eyes. She gently took it and was still half out of it but nodded and stock the sponge in between her legs to wash her private parts, but careful not to let to much soapy water in, she didn't want to deal with a UTI. She then shrugged feeling like her other parts were fine. He had gotten all the areas that would have her sickness on them. In her drunken relaxed state of mind she kept thinking of random lyrics from her favorite song. She silently sung them in her head. Think I just remembered something I think I left the faucet running Now my words are filling up the tub Darling, you're just soaking in it But I know you'll get out the minute You notice all your fingers pruning up I'm done...crap I have to pee. She said ashamed and struggled to push up but of course he followed easily lifting her up from the soapy water. She was carefully lifted and draped in thick warm towels and led to the toilet to relieve herself.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

He was deeply pleased she was not fighting him over the bath. One he really was worried about her Also it was very reminiscent of when she was little, except his new awareness of her new woman's body. The way she leaned back against was very comforting. It caused a warm loving feeling and renewed devotion to her run through him. This felt good. This felt right. His baby girl in his arms and him caring for her, taking care of her. He way she was able to relex into his embrace was a heady pleasure for him. He'd missed this all the years they'd been a part. Though he had avert his gaze, he couldn't help but see her washing her sex and felt another shameful thrill rush through that he again dismissed. Then she said he was done and had to use the facilities. Oh, how he wish this moment of pure bonding bliss could continue forever. Yet, ever the dutiful father, he picked her up again and wrapped a towel around her and sat her on the toliet. Though, probably not strictly necessary he held her shoulders while she sat there. He was still concerned about how drunk she was. Though it may have been uncomfortable being held by her father while attending to her needs, it was clear that her biological functions did not bother him at all. When she was finished and wiped herself, he picked her up again and carried her to his bed and toweled her dry and dressed her in a set of his sweats. The water was still slaking off his body as he said, Sit her for a moment honey while I go dry off. He stepped into the bathroom, only half closing the door so as to keep and ear and eye out for her and stripped off his wet, clinging undershorts and toweled off. Though his intent was to be mindful of her, she could see him clearly in all his glory. He looked around a bit disgurntled and walked back into his room still bare saying, Sorry honey, seems all my clean sweats are in use. He went to his dresser and as nonchalantly as he could, while clearly embarrassed pulled out a pair of fresh undershorts and tee shirt and put them on. He sat down beside her and took her in his arms for a long moment before saying, There is a room here for you, of course. Looking to his large empty bed he made a weak joke, Though of course you can still be daddy's little girl for a bit longer and sleep here with me tonight.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

By the time Addie had been dried off and changed into sweats she was very lethargic and half out of it. She did take notice when her father had to end up stripping and walking in front of her to grab a shirt and some undershorts. She quickly turned away letting her head nod down. When he was and held her she leaned back and looked up at him. I'm not little anymore.....I can take the other guest bedroom. She mumbled and though it may have been a little upsetting, in her mind she didn't see a reason to too. She went to stand and she almost fell. In retrospect she would have been fine sleeping in another room but John was to over protective, worried if she started to get sick in the middle of the night and couldn't help herself. In the end he offered her his huge bed and just camped out on the floor right beside her. She tried to fight it but was so tired she had passed out in minutes once hitting the covers. The next morning she woke up late and even though her fathers room was darkened because of curtains she could tell it was pay passed noon because of the light peaking through. Her phone was fully charged and setting beside her on the bed. She sat up and saw her father was gone. She grabbed her phone and saw a text from Tessa. 1030 A.M Addie I am so sorry about last night. I assume your still sleeping. I talked to your Dad and I think he accepted my apology and was grateful when I told him I was the one that contacted him. I already left to come home and get cleaned. I'm staying home like I promised. So so sorry. Addie sighed and rubbed her face. She felt extremely weird because she didn't have on underwear or a bra. That problem faded as she also noticed her father had washed all of her clothes and they were laid out on the other side of the bed. He had even carefully washed her designer jeans. She grabbed her underwear and sports bra and was going to completely change but got curious while in her fathers room and just started quietly browsing. After going through his dresser drawers she found an older college tee from the university. It smelled like his fresh laundry and was a little big but she took that and grabbed some of his running shorts and went to the bathroom to change into her bra, underwear, the old tee and his shorts. The running shorts worked out cause they had stretchy type leggings shorts underneath that clung to her small legs. Everything looked a little baggie but she just looked cute and comfortable. Something about being in his clothes made her feel good. She grabbed her clothes and left the bedroom to smell so many delicious breakfast smells coming from downstairs.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

Though he had only suggested her sleeping with him as a weak joke he knew there was no way in hell he was letting her sleep without him close at hand. As unlikely as it was he would not risk is baby girl asphyxiating if she vomited again. Though it broke his heart to see the rebellious teen who was too big to let her daddy take care of her he talked her into taking his bed and he'd make a palate on the floor. He truly did not understand her reasons for not wanting him closer and felt a sharp jab of rejection but accepted it as a matter of course. Of course he knew what getting down on the floor and getting up again in the morning would entail for him, the dizzying waves of pain it would cause him, but she was worth it. He made a palate from his old Army bed roll and sleeping bag and stole one of the pillows from the bed. After he was sure she was asleep he leaned his weight against the bed and pulled out an old folding walker from the early days of his recovery. He used that to help himself ease down to the floor and laid his head back against the wall and let the waves of agonizing pain roll over him. He didn't go to sleep right away, he sat for the longest time just watching, well no, keeping watch over his daughter. Finally he did drift though. When he woke in the morning getting up was an order of magnitude more difficult than getting down had been. Twice he nearly cried out with the pain but seeing his sleeping angel bit back the hurt. Using his walker he moved over to his burrow and opened on of his bottles of pain pills and just emptied it out on the top of the burrow and grabbed a handful and swallowed them down. He waited for several minutes for them to begin to work, for the pain to be somewhat manageable. He left the walker where it was and went into the bathroom to collect all the dirty clothes from the night before. He hobbled them all down to the wash. He even knew to wash her designer jeans on delicate. He took several more pain pills and carried her things back upstairs laid them on the corner of the bed. He just couldn't help himself he had to kiss her on the temple before going back downstairs to talk to her friend. By time she woke and started her exploration of his room and things she couldn't miss her newly cleaned clothes or his walker and spilled out pain pills. They were there, plain as day. As she came downstairs she was greeted with a table laden with Belgian waffles, sausage, toast, fruit, coffee and freshly squeezed OJ. Using the furniture in the room to help support himself he made his way over to her and smiling leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. Well, look whose finally awake. There was no look of approbation or discipline in his eyes. Just a touch of disappointment and of course the intense pain. Sit, sit and enjoy a good meal. Tell me what you remember about last night. We can compare notes and get the whole story straight in our own heads at least. His voice was kind and loving and inviting. He seemed to long for her to share any part of her life with him.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

Addie headed down stairs but not before seeing more open bottles of pain pills open on his dresser and his old walker. She realized last night that by making him sleep on the floor his legs must have hurt like hell and she felt horrible. She didn't remember but certain parts of last night but she definitely remembered him asking her if they could share the bed and she regretted telling him no. Why didn't he just put her in a guest bedroom or with Tessa? She got irritated and conflicted all at once and rubbed her head. She had a horrible headache and oddly enough grabbed one of his pills and popped it in her mouth dry swallowing it as she made her way down stairs. Once in the dining area she saw he had cooked a large breakfast and it smelled wonderful, it was just as good as going to any breakfast buffet. She looked at him and saw him clothed in jeans and a t-shirt. She just stared at him without saying anything, clearly taking him in. She couldn't see any signs of pain but that was because he was drugged up on pain pills. She still watched as he carefully made his way over using the furniture for support and pecked her. She could smell him, he smelled cleaned, like fresh laundry and something more. With beady eyes she did as he guided and sat down at the table and grabbed a plate and started putting food on it. Would he notice her looking at him weirdly? Would he notice how awkward she was or that she was in his clothes even though her own was clean, beside her undergarments of course. Lets not even talk about last night. I am so sorry..... She seem strained and shook her head, if she thought about it she would get emotional but she had to say more. Tess wanted to go to this party and I was supposed baby sit her and it got out of hand, I started drinking....to much, didn't realize how much and then well....you came to the rescue. She could remember that distinctly in her own haze, his hat, his jacket, him knocking out the kid. It was kind of hot in its own way. She decided to distract her self and started shoveling food into her mouth and being quiet looking at her plate.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

He saw the particular cast to her glance at him but put it down to her hang over. After she sat and made herself a plate and told him she really didn't want to talk about the night before he nodded sadly. He really hadn't wanted to give her a lecture, he was just interested in her take on the events of the night. Tessa told me that already and I applaud you your loyalty to your friend, but perhaps be more careful? He sighed. You know if you girls feel like you must have drinks and socialize I'd much rather you came over here and did it. That way I can be sure to keep you safe. He winked at her. You look great in my tee and shorts, by the way. Keep them if you want. He watched her eat and could almost feel a distance growing between them and didn't know what to do to cross it. Honey, you know I love you and will always come when you need me. Hell, even when you don't need me. Just call and I'll drop anything I am doing and come to you. You know that right? You are the most important thing in my life. He reached his hand over and laid it over hers for a moment and tried to look the intensity of his words to her. Touching her sent an electric shock through him though and a quick flash of her naked body resting on his in the bath the night before and he quickly released her hand. He made idle talk and suggestions about what to do with her first week at school with a joking reminder not to be late to his class while she ate. When she was finally finished he started the laborious task of cleaning up. The pain still strong but he had decided it hide as much of it from her as he could. Turning suddenly at one moment the just looked her dead in the eye and said. Honey, I do love you.
Thread: RP: Teach Me Right [ Horror_Show & Edward Thatch]

Yeah I know Dad.... She said while finishing up her plate. She did take a few moments to submissively look back up at him. She shrugged and blinked pulling herself from his eyes and decided to help him once again clean up. She saw how much pain he was in and eventually couldn't take it anymore. Dad please just sit down. I can finish all this....please. She said going up and using all her strength to hold his weight as he leaned into her with one arm over her. Something about being this close, about his vulnerability was exciting. She had to do so much to hide a glint in her eye and a grin as she slowly made her way over to a recliner and eased him down to the chair and breathed out, inches from his face. She stood up looking at him. She knew his pain was bad because of last night and this morning and she felt responsible. Addie finished the rest of the dishes, put everything in containers in the fridge and wiped down the table and the counters. She wiped her hands on a rag throwing it over the sink and thought it would be best to leave. She ran up stairs and grabbed her clean clothes, phone, keys and bag and headed back down stairs. She saw him looking at her and they both knew. I'm going straight home. I'm staying home tonight. I will see you Monday....promise. She said giving him a big smile and went over to give him a big hug, almost falling into him.
Thread: (Lunetta & Edward Thatch) Matchmaking of a Dragon

It was a routine day in the village. The frost of the winter was beginning to thaw, much to the relief of the residents of the Haber Village. It promised new life to the land, the prequel to spring and the abundance of harvest and lovely weather. The dreary winter will be long forgotten and replaced with the promise of fairer weather. The village was mostly self sustaining, with a population of around one hundred people and nestled within a forest of towering trees, save for the field in which crops were grown. The villagers had grown accustomed to building their homes with the forest, not against it, for they held a deep rooted love of nature, something famously known to these people. Among the villagers making her rounds during a brisk morning was none other than Adeline Dressen. She was running errands for her host and employer, Madame Lauvre, who ran the local business of matchmaker of the village. One never considered such a profession to be needed, but it was her life's work to match individuals to the best of her ability based on multiple characteristics. Adeline was learning the fairly new trade as best as possible, admiring her employer for her ability to match the most undesirable person, she claims that there is someone for everyone, no matter what. The mantra was engrained in the young woman of twenty since she first met Madame Lauvre at the age of fifteen, who had been taken in as an apprentice when her parents wished for her to do something other than marry at such a tender age. She lived with Madame Lauvre and within the village of Haber, admitting she loved it more than her own hometown. The peacefulness of it was pleasant to her, especially after the crowded, dirty aspect of the city she had been born in. Her mother always told her she was far too fair to live in such an ugly town. The recollection was enough to make her smile. There was no denial that she missed her parents, and her siblings. She wrote to them as frequent as she could, but correspondence took quite a while to reach her, and usually letters came all at once rather than a staggered fashion. The raven haired young woman always appreciated the route her parents took, for many others weren't as fortunate as her. While her employer could be quite tough, she sincerely couldn't complain about her living situation. Her eyes shifted to the note scrawled in her quick handwriting with what her employer had requested she fetch, her arms looped in baskets filled to the brim with fresh rolls, cut flowers, and soaps. necessities for the shop. Adeline paid little attention to where she walked, hazel eyes engrossed in her list of errands.
Thread: (Lunetta & Edward Thatch) Matchmaking of a Dragon

Ansgar sat in his cave and looked out over the valley he protected. The villages hadn't needed him for a very long time. It had been what 50 or 60 years since he had even been down to the village just to look around? He stretched out and curled his tail around himself and laid his head on it. He let a waft of smoke escape his nostril. Finally he made a snap decision and shifted to his human form. He stood 6'7 with golden blonde hair and beard, broad shoulders, very well muscled. His skin was bronzed. He was a dragon, a gold dragon so of course he was gorgeous in any form he took. He had two traits he could never hide regardless of his form. His eyes were always the orbs of molten deep dark gold and his always had to characteristic gold dragon odor of incense and saffron. As he walked down to the village he took in the changes in the decades since he'd been here. Then path was better and more permanent. More of the land was cleared and more fields for the planting. There were more people. The hand better, or at least more permanent possessions and housing. They seemed if not prosperous, certainly not in want. He was proud his these people, and sure he often thought of them as his people, though almost none of then recognized him or even knew he existed. Many of those that knew of him believed he as noting more than a myth, a legend, a story to tell around the hearth at night. That was fine by him. He neither needed nor wanted their adoration or love. It could become quite tiring. He walked through town and now he saw the handful of eyes that recognized him. The universal shock, second look and whispered conversations. They were the old. The truly old. Men and women in their 70's and 80's if not older. It was watching them that caused him to bump into the young lady. He recoiled from the unexpected contact. But he then canted his head and studied the you woman. Pretty, in a human way, and over loaded with packages. Perhaps a human would have said something. Perhaps a human would have offered to help her carry her packages. But he was not human, he was a dragon and would nod deign to be the first to speak or offer apology and certainly not lower himself to be a beast of burden. So with head canted he just stared at her studying her like an oddity, in silence.