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Thread: Jail Bird

Jack's heart thumped faster when Dillinger tightened his grip. He could feel the muscles twitching in the man's legs, and could hear his breath becoming short and raspy in his throat. The boy didn't know what to expect, and braced himself, the sensitive tip of John's cock grazing the roof of his mouth. He was surprised when the man pulled away to come elsewhere, but felt a tad relieved, as had been afraid of accidently choking. Though John was mostly turned, Jack could still see the stream of ecstacy shoot out from his hip, and the boy found himself suddenly aroused. He remained in the same spot, lips tingling lightly and hair sensually messy, feeling stunned at what he'd just done. Jack blushed furiously when the man kissed him, and even more when he was praised. Now really, the hard on Jack found he had after John retired to bed was pretty intense for someone who hadn't enjoyed that. Having a crush on John Dillinger though, that was a dangerous game. Jack was waiting for Dillinger to arrive, and had beaten the guys three times at poker when he did. You sure slept late. You worn out? the boy smirked, sitting leisurly in the sun on the steps with his shirt open a little. It seemed that the surprise and slight embarrassment of last night had worn off by now, and Jack was back to his usual behavior. He tucked a lock of hair behind his ear and looked John up and down.
Thread: Jail Bird

Johnny smirked at his words exhausted. Some guy kept me up all night he said, one of the other males commenting on how he heard someone and thought they were fucking. His two best mates, the ones in his cell, would never snitch on him and Jack sure as hell wouldn't if he knew what was good for him. Dillinger didn't care what people said about him, they could tell stories all day long but if someone actually told those what had happened he wouldn't hear the end of it. He sat down and got a hand, throwing money and his knife into the pile, knowing it was risky if any guards came around, though most of the men pulled out right then. Johnny caught Jack's eyes in a knowing look, the knife meaning the difference in him forcing the other into sex and blowjobs and the other coming at least partially willingly. Lucky for him the last hand dealt before they had to go in he got a straight and pocketed the weapon once again. Everyone else was confused as to why he had even shown the knife, it was dangerous to have it out and there were plenty of snitches in the pen that would tell on him to move cells or even get a longer shower with some actual soap.
Thread: Jail Bird

Jack glared at the knife, not very fond of being threatened. A small slightly itchy scrape still lingered where it had pressed his neck. He thought it was a real shame John had won it back, it only added to his ability to intimidate. Once the game had ended and the bell sounded, the boy moved closer. Great game... he sighed, watching the other men get up and start filing out. Not sure why you showed the blade off. The boy jumped then, slipping the folded knife right out of the man's trouser pocket and chucking it over the courtyard fence with all his might. It sailed far over the barbed wire borderline and into the hard packed Indiana dirt of the outside. Uh oh, guess you might have to ask nicely next time. Jack said, not waiting around for Dillinger's shocked reaction to turn sour. He smirked cockily and ran back to the line filing back into the pen, knowing that John would now have to either win or trade for a new knife, which wouldn't be easy. Something about Dillinger made Jack want to push his limits, to try and cut him down and see just how fast he would pop back up.
Thread: Jail Bird

Dillinger elbowed the boy in a playful manner because of his win, watching almost frozen as the boy reached into his pocket and grabbed his knife, throwing it out of the yard. You little son of a.... he started, turning and seeing him run away, cursing him silently. He needed that for his escape out of this shithole. Fucking kids he complained to himself and went inside. At dinner Johnny and his two closest mates were absent from the large room and several glanced at Jack, thinking it had something to do with him, since a few had seen his act and it had spread around like a wildfire. As the men were going back to their cells a hand wrapped around the boys mouth, pushing through the crowd of people and into the empty shower room. Dillinger was already there, shirtless, and leaning casually in one of the half stalls, a calm look on his face though it was obvious he was hiding anger. Once the other men had left the room, they would still remain on guard, Johnny practically went off are you purposely trying to make me kill you? That took me weeks to get and I have to have it to get out of this dump. You only fucked up once so they'll let you out in twenty years or so. I have to plan a way to get out of this shithole and a little bitch like you is not going to get in my way otherwise you're not going to make it for those twenty years, I'll personally see to that. He seemed to calm down after that and paced a few steps, looking at Jack as he did. He went to a few of the neighboring showers and turned the water on full blast, creating a soft enough noise so they wouldn't be heard but loud enough to muffle Jack's sounds from the others. Dillinger seemed to be sporting a growing erection, and that pissed him off even further. It had been a whole since he had 'got some' and the boy that made him so angry was so delicious that the mixed emotions that he gave him was driving him nuts. He flipped the boy around and bent him over the short divider between the showers, yanking his pants down and spreading his cheeks wide. He had enough strength to hold him down if need be, but he was sure his little slut would like it too much to pull away. He buried his face in the others ass, something that would give away his sexuality. Most men who raped other men in prison did it out of desperation and power. They didn't care how the other felt or about 'preparing' them to be violated. Johnny couldn't stand fucking straight men, they just weren't very good, so the gift of this wonderfully gay and gorgeous male was a present from god. His tongue delved deep inside of the other, wiggling around and covering everything his we muscle could reach with its short length. The musk of his anus was delicious, and his hands spread the boys buttocks even further, pressing his face against his bottom.
Thread: Jail Bird

Jack twisted in the hold of the men, taken by surprise at the sudden change of course. He tried to protest verbally, but only succeeded in making angry muffled noises. The heels of his boots dragged along the floor in a futile attempt at staying where he was, but to no avail. Stumbling into the shower room, the boy was surprised to see the two men leaving, but then became aware of a shirtless and clearly fuming Dillinger standing before him. Eyes narrowing, Jack tried to mask his sudden attraction to Dillinger with an irritated look. Kill me and you'd never leave this place. he retorted, his hands becoming clammy. The fact that he'd been forced into a empty shower room to find a displeased notorious criminal wasn't doing much for his nerves. A little bitch huh? Well...for someone so attached to an object ya sure do show it off plenty. Guess ya didn't think nobody'd take it from you... The threat Dillinger gave made Jack shudder, but he tried to hide that as well. The boy watched Dillinger as he made to calmly begin turning the water on in the stalls closest to him, his heart pounding in anticipation of god knows what he was planning. What are you doing. Jack stated more than questioned, backing up slowly as the other neared him. He was surprised to feel the sudden contact of John's body, tensing up but not quite fighting him as he pressed him firmly over the closest divider. Ow-fuck... he winced, feeling his hipbones grinding into the tile. Those men were most likely outside the door, the noise from the spray of water was far from faint, but somehow, it was no those things that stopped Jack from struggling. It was the combined fear and attraction for Dillinger that stilled his body. However, the sudden change in temperature on his legs was unsettling, and he sucked in a breath. The strange sensation he felt next made him gasp and grip the edge of the divider. The hell...are you doing... the boy groaned, biting his lower lip as he felt the slickness of Dillinger's tongue push inside of him. The feeling was foreign and made him feel exposed. Stop... Jack winced, the nerves inside of him creating a dull, growing pleasure. Being a virgin, especially with men, the boy didn't know what to expect in this situation. Almost without meaning to, Jack pulled away against the divider and turned around, pulling his shirt down a little between his legs to hide his bareness and looking down his shoulder length hair partially obscuring the flush on his face. The hot feeling in his cheeks made him angry he couldn't help but feel sexually shy, but why, dammit? Why?
Thread: sorority girl and older dominant

I might be interested, care to take a try?
Thread: sorority girl and older dominant

I'm interested. Shall we?
Thread: sorority girl and older dominant

I'm defiantly interested. Sounds fun
Thread: So Wrong It's Right - Blink x Sabrethooth - [Psycho x CutePhoenix]

Even with the amount of time that had passed since their last taste of combat, Victor Creed, commonly known as Sabretooth was not one to just sit around and wait. His free time wasn't so much used for recreation as it was for practice and combat training. Though, he considered it recreation. Nothing helped him calm the animal within more than tearing apart training drones with his bare hands. He may not be a villain anymore, but his fighting style was as vicious and animalistic as ever. It's what made him a great pair with Blink. She was more tactically aware than he was. Combine that with his impressive hand to hand abilities, and they were a team to be reckoned with. Also didn't hurt that they had alot of chemistry with one another, making it easy for them work well together. Though, he wasn't fond of how cautious she was. Even when greatly outnumbered and facing inevitable defeat, Victor was the kind to keep fighting and never stop fighting till he or any opponent was dead. So, it was no surprise that he wasn't entirely happy that Blink had suddenly withdrew them from the fight. She was right to go right on the defensive, as he started to open his mouth to gripe and lecture her, but just growled and mumbled under his breath when she cut him off. Though, her little don't lick it comment got a quick glare from him. Very funny.... he replied in his deep, gruff voice, plopping down into a nearby wooden chair, which creaked and strained a bit under the weight of his impressive frame. There was really no need for her to tell him to be still when she returned and got to work on the bullets, as while there indeed was pain, it was not nearly the worst he had experienced. So, he didn't flinch in the least bit as she got to work removing the bullets and other shrapnel. The only movement of his body being his skin and muscles quickly growing back together with the removal of each piece of metal. But, even with his impressive insincts, he was not able to predict what happened next. He managed to crack a small smile as she looked up at him, but was majorly caught off guard when she suddenly pressed her young, sexy body against him and pressed her lips to his in a soft kiss, eyes going wide in shock and confusion as she did so. Because of his shock at the sudden act, he wasn't able to say a thing when she pulled back and began talking herself, apologizing for what she had done. But, as he began to grasp the situation and just what had happened, confusion was not the feeling that began to fill his head. When she had reached the door, he found his own emotions starting to take over as he stood and stepped to her, a large hand reaching up to her shoulder, resting there a moment before he gently turned her around. Immediately after she faced him, his other arm went around her slender waist and pulled her body flush against his, gazing down at her a moment before this time.......he lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers
Thread: So Wrong It's Right - Blink x Sabrethooth - [Psycho x CutePhoenix]

As I neared the door, I heard nothing. Not even a single peep. That was my confirmation that I had done wrong. That you were in such shock you could not speak. It had to be out of disgust. The look on your face was jarring and heart-breaking. I had made the biggest mistake and now, the relationship was going to suffer because of my temporary insanity. How could I have been so foolish? I held my hands together nervously, scratching my knuckles subconsciously. I wanted to teleport my way out of here and save myself any further embarrassment, but I was too distraught, and couldnt focus on any other location. Right before I reached the door, I felt a warm hand lightly graze my shoulder. My shoulders tense immediately and I stared at the hood of the door, just inches from my face. My heart was beating steadily, and I took a deep breath in as the hand guided me to turn around. At first, I didnt look at you. My eyes were lowered and glancing at the ground beside us. But soon, my eyes moved to face you. I twitched as another hand grasped my waist. Startled I looked down briefly before returning my attention to the man before me. That moment, I was immensely confused. I had just spent the last, long, grueling 30 seconds that I had ruined everything my whole life, and now I was being accepted. I sunk into your large arms, allowing your gentle eyes to seduce me. As you leaned to kiss me, I closed my eyes, moving forward to push my lips once again against yours. I wrapped my arms around your neck, holding our faces close together as I kissed you long and passionately. Briefly forgetting to breathe, I broke the kiss but lingered my lips barely centimeters away my hot breath beating against your lips. I took a breath in, waited just a moment, and then grabbed you almost aggressively pulling you into an open-mouth kiss as I leaned backwards, slamming into the door I once so eagerly tried to use to escape. My hands trailed down your chiseled chest roaming instinctively further and further down until I grimed the band of your pants. My slim fingers curled eagerly around the belt, unsnapping the buckle before pausing. I didnt know what was happening, but I was losing control of myself. A feeling of great sensuality came over me. With a light push downward, your pants fell to your knees.
Thread: So Wrong It's Right - Blink x Sabrethooth - [Psycho x CutePhoenix]

Even a very forward man like Victor was caught off guard by Blinks sudden shift. One second, she was regretful and embarassed for her actions. The next, she seemed to become an animal, craving his touch in every sense of the word. Still, if she wanted it........wild, there was no better man to give it to her. Just as her urges started to take over her, so too did the same happen to him. Probably even more so, considering his mutation. All his instincts were increased to animal like levels. The mating instinct was just one of those. No surprise that when.......riled up, he could really give it to her. So, it only took a moment for Victor to catch up with her, hands starting to roam up and down her back and slender hips, as he returned the now rather fiery kiss. And when she pulled down his pants, all bets were off. There was no turning back from this, and he made it obvious he had no intentions to do so. He reluctantly broke the kiss, but only to swiftly remove his shirt, tossing it to the side and stepping out of his pants, leaving his impressive figure covered only in boxer shorts, then went immediately back to making out with her. This time, his hands started to wander to more intimate areas, one of which found itself sliding up to her full, perky breast, softly squeezing and kneeding the flesh through the material of her green outfit. But, that wasn't all, as his other hand sought out bare skin, reaching under the back flap of her outfit to run over her silky smooth thigh, occasionally running over her firm butt. And even then, he was actually holding back. If he were to let the animal loose, so to speak, he'd have torn her outfit off and be ravaging her like an animal right now. But, even as passion and sensual urges took them over, he restrained enough so as to not lose control. Though, with the fiery emotions running between the two of them, that could very well be something they both wanted. For him to just let lose and show her all his passion and emotions towards her in the most intimate of physical ways.
Thread: So Wrong It's Right - Blink x Sabrethooth - [Psycho x CutePhoenix]

I didn't know what I was doing what came over me. It was a side of me that I hadn't unleashed ever. Perhaps it had been bottled up for so long, that now... now that I was comfortable being a sensual woman, I was ready. Ready to give it my all and no longer be afraid of men or be afraid of sex. And for a long time too long I had been. I had nightmares of being violated. I had nightmares of being abused. Since I had been locked up and held hostage. I still imagine, everyday... I whispered suddenly in a short breath ultimately breaking the kiss to look into your eyes. ...the moment where you come in and save me. I was referring to the day I had been freed of Sugar Man's cruelties and thus saved from a life of jail and suffering. Thank you... I grazed my teeth against your firm neck, lightly running my tongue up to the side of your face, where my lips met yours again. I grasped a lock of golden hair behind you and intensely held on as I locked lips and let out all of my passion against you. The feeling of your manly hands running along my smooth skin gave me the chills. I wanted my clothes off. All off. Ripped off. Off as fast and they can get off. I broke the kiss, but held my hot lips lightly against yours and whispered, I want you. I want all of you. Every bit of it. I lightly bit my lip to the thought of a beastly creature showing me how to be a real woman. I needed that. I longed for that. And the only person I wanted it to be with was with you. I grabbed the hand that rubbed my skin, pulling it from my leg to under my light colored dress. Trailing it up to my stomach and finally leading your hand to my bare flesh. Squeezing your hand to squeeze my soft breast, I looked you straight as I did it, too. Lust and passion swirled in deep abyss of my glowing green eyes. Suddenly, I was in a rush to get my clothes off. I tore off my red studded belt and launched it across the room.
Thread: So Wrong It's Right - Blink x Sabrethooth - [Psycho x CutePhoenix]

The feelings she had for him...........the lust that filled her body, Victor felt as well. He had did his best to keep them bottled up. Not just because of him not being a very emotional man, but also because of their relationship, which after her rescue, took on a very fatherdaughter like role. But still, during those years, he could not deny the romantic love for her that had gradually developed. And all of it. All of the emotion and lust was flooding up to the surface, ready to break out. And when she broke the silence and spoke to him, Victors intense, protective eyes gazed into hers, never looking away. And then when she whispered how she wanted him, ALL of him, that just flipped that switch in him. If she wanted a beastly creature to ravish her, she was most certainly going to get her wish. The beast she wanted let out a light, please growl when she grabbed his hand that had been exploring her leg, and started to lead it up her body. Crossing that firm, flat stomach, only coming to a stop when they both reached her soft, perky breast. He was glad to lightly squeeze the soft orb in his hand, needing no lead from her to do so. And that look she gave him as she did so......it drove him more wild than anything that had happened in these past minutes. And that was it for him. The incredibly desire to ravage her, combined with his own swelling emotions filled his intense eyes as he swiftly withdrew his hand from under her green outfit, only to reach both hands up on each of her sides, taking a grip of her green outfit with his clawed hands. Soon, the lusty silence was broken by the sound of tearing, as her green outfit began to split, threads tearing from each other as more and more of her lovely pink skin was revealed as she got her lusty desire with Victor beginning to tear her clothes off her body.
Thread: Monks Monking Monks Character sheets/profiles

Throw up your profiles here Name Age Description Bio aimsgoals
Thread: Monks Monking Monks Character sheets/profiles

Name Brother Dowjin Age 35 Description A muscular and scarred man, middle aged, with white hair. Bio He hails from the eastern wastes, and upon hearing about the holy order of monks decided to protect them and the secrets they kept safe. Unlike many of the other monks, he actually uses weapons and armor, however because of this he is sometimes considered less pure than the others. He makes up for this by valiantly protecting the temple master with his life. aimsgoals Protect the temple's secrets. Protect the temple master. Teach enlightenment to all who visit.
Thread: Monks Monking Monks Character sheets/profiles

Name Brother Valenti Age 52 Description once tautly muscled and perfectly proportioned, Brother Valentis was a modern day Adonis, with sharply defined muscles from years of manual labor, and little to no fat. Though years of labor and dedication at the temple have taken their toll on him. A once classically handsome face, with just a 5 o'clock shadow, completes the image of tall dark and handsome, though with a touch of grey at his temples. A brown Monk's habit and robe cord are his only clothes, with sandals protecting his feet. Bio Brother Valentis has just one goal in this world, and it's been one he's been working on since he was old enough to walk. The temple must be maintained at all costs, from the most insidious forces of dust, dirt, rot and slovenliness. It is said that the Truest repairman, can repair man. Brother Valentis tirelessly strives to reach this state, of complete sterilization of the environment. Or, at least he did at first. There is only so much a man can stand, before he begins to crumble. AimsGoals Cleanliness is next to Godliness, and is thus the route to immortality.
Thread: Monks Monking Monks Character sheets/profiles

Name Morr Age 41 Height 7'1 Hair Completely hairlessany and all burnt off A stern, hardened veteran of many battles, Morr has started his journey to perpetrate justice as he deems true. A widower, his child and wife died in the onslaught of those who would be deemed villains and monsters, taking all of his hopes and dreams for a better future, turning him into a bitter knight who still desperately tries to cling to a self-made code of honor, which, as he must realize, does not hold truth for him any longer, he has come to the Temple of the Great Falls to perhaps yet gain an answer to where his quest shall take him, for merely punishing anyone who perpetrated injustice could not be enough to justify one's existence. Morr exchanged the traditional red colors of his former order, deeming himself impure for them, in favor of simple grey ones, while keeping his full-plate, which he does his best to maintain, while he quite refuses to ever take off his helmet as he is aware of the fact that his burnt visage is unnerving to those around him.