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Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

She panted softly as he continued to tease and toy with her. She purred and moaned softly, her tail swishing and twitching. Her hands played with his hair and ears, letting him have his way with her. She was wet and ready and enjoying herself so much that it was difficult to keep her legs open. His hand on her thigh made her twitch a bit, settling down once she felt him massage her. Oh God.... She closed her eyes and arched her back a bit. He knew exactly what he was doing, and her toes curled just a bit as she tried to hold back.
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

He purred into her sex, his own tail swishing high into the air. He kept it up, moving faster yet maintaining is irregular rhythm, his fingers twisting and turning inside her almost at random. He let out a happy sigh, pleased to see and feel her react the way she was. It was perfect, just perfect. Alec himself was a very giving person when it came to Roxi, and while he was as aroused as she was, he knew he would be content just to get her off. If she didn't want to repay him, he would not mind...though he certainly wouldn't turn it down if she offered.
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

Panting heavily, Roxi started to come closer and closer to unraveling. She closed her eyes and arched her back, twisting a bit as he kept up his irregular rhythm. His fingers only sent her into further frenzy. Alec! She moaned loudly, trying hard not to give in to the pleasure, but ultimately failing. Her eyes closed and she arched her back heavily, twisting and closing her eyes. She came, her body writhing in pleasure, curling in without going too far. Her hands squeezed his head and hair just enough to let him know that she was definitely enjoying herself.
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

Alec smiled and purred, happy with his handiwork. He flicked his tongue over her sex button at a regular rhythm now, hoping to extend the waves of pleasure as they washed over her, and coming to a stop as soon as he started to see it was becoming too much. He pulled his hand away from her thigh, finally allowing her to close her legs, pulling his fingers from her and smiling up at her. After a few moments he slid back up her body and nestled beside her, purring still with his tail swishing through the air. I love you, Roxi. he purred.
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

Roxi rode out her orgasm for as long as she could before her super sensitive body became a little too sensitive. Alec seemed to sense this, stopping just in time. She panted, her legs finally coming back together as he loved her. The redhead slowly relaxed, muscle by muscle as he smiled her her. She smiled back and let him nestle in, turning a bit onto her side so she could see it. I love you, too Alec. So much! She kissed him deeply and wrapped around him, wanting to remind him just as much as he had just reminded her.
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

Alec kissed her back, wrapping his arms around her. The thought that he would have to give this up to go back to work tomorrow worried him suddenly he never wanted the days like this one to end. He smiled into the kiss and kissed her harder, knowing that she loved him, and that she knew he loved her just as much. He broke away from the kiss, still smiling at her. I'm glad to hear it, beautiful, he said, nodding. He drew idle designs on her skin, still watching her. Shall we go to sleep, now?
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

She smiled softly and shook her head. Not quite yet. There's still a little time left, Alec. She kissed him deeply, letting her tongue slip into his mouth as she moved to straddle him, careful of his tail. She slid her hands over his shoulders and chest, wanting him to feel good at least one more time before bed. She wanted to give him everything he needed to face tomorrow without her. After all, if she missed him as much as she did during that day, he surely felt the same way.
Thread: Snowed In 2: That Night (A Short with Agnores x Candira)

He played with her tongue as he laid back, surprised when she straddled him. Her touch continued to shoot electricity through his body, and he purred louder. He was happy with the way this was going, and was more than happy to enjoy the remaining time with her. After all, tomorrow their normal life would resume and they would have to go back to missing each other during the day. He was loathe to let it go back to that, but he knew it was for the best. After all, they did need to live.
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Romantic Erotica FxF pref I'd love some interested partners. And just as a note, I'm willing to work with plots that are similar to the ones I have outlined here, but might not match up precisely. Part of the joy of RPing is the give and take, after all
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Romantic Erotica FxF pref several pairings and plots added some general pairings I would love some partners for these
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Erotica FxF pref pics several pairings and plots updated with an image gallery
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Erotica FxF pref pics several pairings and plots rearranged some plots and revamped I'm quite eager for more partners, so don't hesitate to ask. If it's a pretty solid lesbian plot, I'll at least consider it
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Erotica FxF pref pics several pairings and plots I've a few excellent partners, but I'd love many more
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Erotica FxF pref pics several pairings and plots several potentials I'm also fond of bondage and BDSM aspects if you wanted to somehow include those
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Erotica FxF pref pics several pairings and plots also, I don't care as much who is behind the keyboard, if you're concerned at all with that
Thread: Intense Erotica {FxF pref; pics; canon and OC}

RE Intense Erotica FxF pref pics several pairings and plots went ahead and added a few canons just in case anyone's interested
Thread: Looking for FxF or MxF.

Best friends romance rp? Pm me.
Thread: Looking for FxF or MxF.

Im in for the Brothersister rp Pm me if your interested.
Thread: Journey into the demon realm (Yajirobe x Amaya;based on CoC)

She slowly opened her eyes, dizzy and unaware where she was.
Thread: Journey into the demon realm (Yajirobe x Amaya;based on CoC)

The waist land was vast with various place for anyone to hide, demon traveler, they were all there, hardly ever in the open as it would be a horrible place to stay. The land was for the most part would seem empty to the new traveler, almost devoid of all life as she would travel along whatever path she would take from her camp. The camping location herself was actually on a rune, which prevented the attack by demons, something that most likely would help the woman as she stayed there. It was a empty broken land, with its last defenders spread wide and thin in all areas as they were isolated from each other most likely. It was a horrible place to be forced to go, or as many thought to be sacrificed too by the villages. As the raven haired young woman made her walk into the area around her, something had picked up on where she was traveling. It was a rather low leveled imp, it was strong and short, like any good imp. It had been traveling along the trail as it had been looking for any possible targets for his fun, but also looking for any sources of water as well. He followed the woman down wind so the woman wouldn't be able to smell him. He saw the fact that this woman was a prime target as he looked at her moving her into the grass quietly and stayed out of sigh. He waited for her to get to the water source, it would be there that it would be best to ambush the woman to the best of his abilities. He moved in quietly, his feet hardly moving as he took a vial in his hand and threw it at the woman, it was something simply to cause her to warm up and feel a slightly bit more lustful as he came up into the opening standing at his full small height looking at the woman, he smiled as he was dressed in leather alone looking at the woman as he figured out the best way that would be to fight this human. Well, what do we have here, he said with a smirk on his lips as he looked at the human.
Thread: Journey into the demon realm (Yajirobe x Amaya;based on CoC)

With not many possibilities, and not being able to escape she decided to fight the imp. Although she was in s strange emotional stated the human fought back. She attacked the imp with what ever move she could use. After all it seemed dangerous but not very strong. Keeping her spot she attacked again, kicking and punching through it chest.
Thread: Journey into the demon realm (Yajirobe x Amaya;based on CoC)

The small imp looked at the woman as she came out him, she had a feeling that its vial had hit is mark, as it landed near the woman and opened up, it watched carefully as it saw that the results. Its eyes remained on the dark haired woman, a human woman something that wasn't seen all that much in these lands anymore, it smirked happily to have found one. It was like finding a lost piece of treasure, it would be something else to defeat the human, to win to then have its fun with the said human. It moved around her to the right as she was stunned for those moment not doing anything as it wasn't sure how effective that the attack had or had not been against the woman. It figured learning that was the first key. The Imp saw the human coming at him, and moving pretty fast for someone who looked kind of smaller than what he remembered they looked like. He put his hands up and blocked as best as he cook, the attacks did some good damage, but the imp managed to keep on his feet if only barely. He looked at the human, tossing its second and last vial at her the same stuff only a bit stronger, you don't want to fight, you want to stand there and touch yourself, he said using a mental suggestion against the human hoping that she was weak against such thoughts placed against her mind, if she was, then he would have her, if not he was pretty well doomed. Still this made it all the more challenging and in some ways fun to try to defeat the human.
Thread: Journey into the demon realm (Yajirobe x Amaya;based on CoC)

The human girl although her first attack didn't have any effect on him she sighed thinking it could be a harder fight than it seemed. She kept her mind focus on defeating the imp and tried no to be effected of its words. But although the imp was small, it was fast and knew how to keep his place. The petite human stepped back tacking a deep breath and trying to attack again. She wasn't sure if she would any damage, but she couldn't just let him win. She gathered her fists together and attacked at him with two slide punches towards its chest. She put all her force on them hoping it would hit him.
Thread: Moonlighting 15: You got your sausage in our clambake

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Thread: IM and Email Smut (Male searching for Female)

RE Harem Adventures searching for female for harem fun 3 new plots added
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Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

Natasha Romanoff was not generally one for museums. Empires rose and fell, people died and others lived, cultures shifted and changed. It was the nature of humanity, and one that she had always found rather dull in the scheme of things. Even the natural inclination people had to hold onto their identities confused her. She had never felt such a draw to her past, and in fact preferred to forget it. Her entire life had been in service to the higher bidder, and while she liked to think she was now making up for former deeds, reminders of the past - any past - was more an aggravating reminder. However, being here with Steve was...different. His excitement and enthusiasm was often an endearing quality that she enjoyed. The man was genuine, something that she saw very little of in life. Watching him now was like watching a small child in a toy store. Every new exhibit they passed through was a shiny new toy for Captain America. She smiled slightly at his words, moving closer to the mural in which he stood. Her arms were across her chest, her stance perhaps a bit too official for a casual outing. But she tilted her head, trying to see the world as he did. It was not an easy task. You're so optimistic, she replied cynically, glancing over at him. You see the progress we have made I see the darkness that lingers in the past. With this negative proclamation she shook her head, forcing herself to smile a little more pleasantly. Her eyes moved to the sketchpad and she gestured at it, impressed. You have quite a skill. I never would have guessed.
Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

Natasha cocked her head to one side, as if looking for a different angle to view the world. He noticed, but tried not to stare. It was rude, and he was busy drawing anyway. And besides, gorgeous as she was she was Clint's girl. Not a good thing, he figured, to be checking out your buddy's girl. Not that she was a girl . Not by any stretch of the imagination. But decent behavior is decent behavior. You're so optimistic, she replied cynically, glancing over at him. You see the progress we have made I see the darkness that lingers in the past. Steve shrugged. Maybe. But, when I was growing up, it was all right to call an Irishman a 'Mick' and a... what do you call them now? Oh, yeah. A Latino a 'greaser'. And, unless you wandered into Harlem, you could call a colored man a... He looked up from the page, bemused smile on his face. Well, what you could call a colored man in public would get you slapped these days. A few more crosshatchings of shading. We even had separate colored regiments in the Army. Like, somehow they could die for our country but they weren't fit to work alongside white men, or eat in the same mess. A sigh. So, yeah, maybe I am optimistic. But... I do see the progress we've made. He glanced at her, smiling. And yeah, the darkness that lingers in the past. But it sure is a glorious dawn in the future we're heading towards. And I just think we need to remember that, sometimes. Finally, he felt satisfied with the sketch of the canoe. There. Natasha moved to have a look at the sketchpad. You have quite a skill. I never would have guessed. I've always enjoyed art, he admitted. Back before the war - heck, during the war, for a bit - I made a living freelancing. Covers for the pulps, filler work for the funny books, a few courtroom sketches... He closed the sketchpad and tucked his pencil into the spiral binding. Never paid well, mind. But it was enough to get by. The sketchpad went back in the satchel that hung at his side, and he fished out a map of the museum. Hmmm... the Hall of Human Origins is... that way. Want go see what the future's found out about our past?
Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

His attitude was infectious. He truly seemed to believe in what he said, whatever he was talking about. Being much older than her looks suggested herself, she could see that old fashioned charm ingrained deeply in his outlook, in his behavior. It was comforting in a way, and one of the reasons she enjoyed spending time with him. Of course, she had originally invited him out at Fury's insistence. But where she would have resented it with nearly anyone else, she had found herself eager for the day. Natasha did not often take time to do anything not related to work this was the best of both world, something she had to do for official reasons, and yet would enjoy. When he invited her to take a stroll deeper into the museum, she held out her arm with a half bow to let him lead the way. As they walked she could see people stopping and staring, some at him, some at her. She was used to the looks, from men in particular. Between the two of them, they struck an impressive image. Steve had an added benefit of looking so damn...good. Not just handsome, but kind. He was, in every way, the All-American archetype, just what people would think of when imagining those brave young men marching against Axis forces, standing up for their country. Hearing him speak only reinforced the image. I was never much of an artist myself, she admitted. But I was always very interested in dance. I used to think I was a ballerina it was part of the cover story used when I was brainwashed, when I was taken to become a spy. It turned out to be a lie, but I always felt I could have done it anyway. I have always loved watching dancers. Natasha couldn't help but smile. I still remember this one mission in the Ukraine. I had a full night to wait before I could even make contact with my source, and I was walking through the streets. It was freezing, and I passed by a scalper selling tickets outside of a theater. I was so cold that I decided to go ahead and buy one. It was an amateur production of Swan Lake. Really shoddy, terrible props and all that. But the dancers...they were amazing. So graceful, and they didn't care that only a quarter of the seats were taken, or that the stage lights kept flickering on and off. They danced because they felt it. She glanced over, looking almost sheepish to be sharing so much. Anyway, I think if i hadn't been what I am, I would have been a ballerina.
Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

Not much of an artist? Steve echoed with a laugh. Isn't ballet one of the fine arts? Oh, hang on... Picking up his pace he wove through the patrons, ducking to grab something as he did. Ma'am? he called, catching up to a woman carrying a tired-looking child against her shoulder. Here..your son dropped this. This was revealed to be a small plush rabbit. Waving off her thanks with a smile and an I just figured that, if he's anything like my kid brother was, he'd miss it terribly, he caught back up to Natasha. Brainwashed? he asked, sounding slightly puzzled. You mean like 'hypnotized'? But... why ? He clapped his hand over his mouth. I'm sorry, he mumbled, embarrased. That's... I shouldn't have asked. After a momentary awkward silence, he tried changing the subject. So, he began, voice a touch loud and uncomfortable, do you still dance?
Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

She almost laughed when he picked up the toy and handed it back. Captain America reuniting toddlers and bunnies. It was almost so perfect an image of the man's purity that she would think it a con if she didn't know him personally. Within moments he was back at her side, speaking as though nothing had happened. Natasha had the mad urge to ruffle his hair, but kept it in check. Even when he seemed so embarrassed by the question. If I had trouble talking about it, I wouldn't have brought it up. I honestly thought you knew...I am never sure of what Fury has said. She was silent for a moment as a group of tourists bustled past, trying to condense the story as much as possible. I am older than I look, just like you, technically. I was born in the former Soviet Union, Russia specifically. My parents were killed during the Battle of Stalingrad, but I made it out alive thanks to a man named Ivan Petrovich. The short version is that he was part of a secretive government training program called Black Widow Ops. Female orphans were trained as spies, and brainwashing was a necessary part of that. They control your past, they control your future. At least that was the idea. She shrugged a little self consciously, giving a small smile out of the corner of her mouth. But no, I don't dance. I have never danced. I just thought I did.
Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

When Natasha expressed surprise that he didn't know her history, Steve just laughed. Colonel Fury has done a lot for me, and I'll always appreciate it. But, he says exactly what he thinks he needs to say, and not a bit more. Her story about her past left him thoughtful, though. Black Widow Ops, he mused aloud. Black Widow... Why does that sound... familiar? Then, he clapped his hand together. Chemaya Vdova ! he said with a laugh. That's what those documents were referring to! I just never made the connection between the CV documents and the... He bit his words off before he said them aloud, remembering that they were in public. Sorry. Just a little thing I remember the OSS spooks trying to work out. Steve stopped walking, and stared out the window at the museum grounds. But... as far as age? Natasha, I'm only 26. He forced a grin for a second, but it faded. I mean, sure. I'm technically 95 this year. But, was in suspended animation for nearly 70 of those years. Looking back out the window, he hugged himself as the memory of bitter, freezing cold crept up on him again. Seventy years, Natasha. Nine months ago, for me, it was 1944. He stood for a moment, then forced himself to turn away from the window. You know, he said, the 'right time' never comes, except when you make it. He sighed, leaning against a wall. I waited. Thought I'd have the perfect opportunity, after one last important mission. A pause. You should dance, Natasha. Don't regret the lost opportunities.
Thread: Avengers: The Bloodstone Agenda (TheCorsair & surrealobsession)

She raised an eyebrow at his sudden outburst, staring at him. It was odd, the little tidbits of information he retained from so long ago. Even stranger when they directly pertained to herself or a part of her life. She didn't respond, and when he stared out the window she watched him, instead. Only 26-years-old...well, yes, he looked it. She supposed she looked somewhere around the same age. But while he insisted that he was young, only aged based on the years in which he had been frozen, she didn't believe it. He was from a bygone era, one that was vastly different than where they were now. He was from a time she remembered from her own youth. Whatever his actual age, those sensibilities and ideals made him far older than he claimed. His words about dancing, about missed opportunities, made her swallow hard and look away. She knew all about those. After a long moment, Natasha opened her mouth to speak... ...a loud explosion rent the air. Eyes wide, she turned quickly, looking for the source. Screams were everywhere, rubble crumbling on the far wall across the wide space from where they stood. People who had been hit crawled to get away, or tried to dig out those who had gotten trapped in the degree. Through the sudden smoke and dirt and broken brick figures could be seen, obstructed in the center of it all. Natasha began to run forward, on alert.