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Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Gently, she began to trail her fingers down along his sides, avoiding the wound so that it wouldn't counter her intentions, and cruelly began to seek the most sensitive spots, trying to discern whether or not he was ticklish. She could tell he was angry, and angry excited her it was fun. And fun was good. One couldn't have a good day without a great deal of fun. At first, Ishtah failed to notice his apparently unwilling arousal, for she was perched high up on his finely muscled chest. However, when she didn't get much of a response from tickling his sides, she slid her hands back behind her to begin tickling at his inner thighs, and she noticed quite quickly. A fast peek, and her face broke into an even bigger grin, if possible. Ooooh, pretty draenei likes 'de rotten troll wench, does 'e? She cackled evilly, grinded her hips against him slightly, and then began to loosen the ties on her hide vest, slowly working it looser, and looser. Pretty draenei wants a show 'afore ah have ya for supper? She giggled in a ludicrous example of femininity, and finished pulling loose the front of the garment, letting it part to show a pair of plump, round breasts, which she brushed her hands over, watching him carefully for a reaction. Ya sword seems ta say ya want it.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

He growled a bit as she began to get more and more sexual, his arousal growing as she teased him and when she exposed her chest his cock throbbed very visibly. He swore at himself for getting turned on and he glared at her 'Any sword worth half it's blade is hard he said besides... I doubt you would even be able to know how to use a sword that big he said. What the hell am i doing? he began to wonder knowing full well he was getting her more riled up. but then an idea crossed his head and he began to taunt her more Come on, no troll knows how to handle a sword this big anyway i bet you would just hurt yourself he said with the idea in his head that if he kept provoking her he could get his hands free and then, bam he could knock her out as return for what she had done to him. But still he had to heal his wound first, the pain was intense and it made it hard for him to concentrate.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

She chuckled in a pleased, cat-like way as he reacted well to her taunting and teasing, and found herself quite pleased that she was able to rile him up so easily. Roughly, she gave her breasts another good squeeze for him, and then reached back to tease his cock with her fingertips while her knees kept his arms carefully pinned. Awh, be realistic, pretty Draenei, she purred I seen Troll males 'dat big, and Tauren bigger! Whether she had or not was open for debate, but beside the point. And besides, you just pass out if I play with you. Then I get all worked up, no fun, and still gonna eat ya. She continued to tease his cock, brushing her fingers along him, stroking him gently, and rubbing her thumb over the head.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

He still grew bigger and bigger as he looked at her grinning and he said Now I bet you don't know the draenei's gift though he said with a small grin But i guess if you don't give this draenei a chance I guess you won't know why all draenei women are never with members of other races he said watching her, his eyes looking over her tits a lot as he was going to make this troll bitch his bitch at least once before he knocked her out and left.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

He had, at least, garnered her curiosity, and she canted her head to the side, watching him for a moment, weighing her options. Then, rather abruptly, she was down and nearly nose to nose with him, her tits brushing against his chest softly. What gift? She asked with a falsely sweet voice--the best she could manage. She was interested, but she also wasn't in the mood to let him up. She neither trusted him, nor wanted to move from her comfy perch on his chest. What interested her more was his apparent interest in her breasts. Tell, tell, and I might let ya live longer!
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

he let the symbol glow above his head, a small chance to heal himself 'You know what this means right? it is a gift that the Naaru gave us he gave a small grin but they gave us more than that and suddenly another symbol began to glow this time though it was on his dick and he began to grow bigger and bigger in her hand. And it can do quite a bit more he said with a small grin So, let's have some fun and I will show you what else i can do
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

She was slightly surprised when she felt her handful of him began to grow, but it also excited her slightly as well. She licked her lips, the tip of her tongue flicking her tusks gently, and she eyed him with a new interest. Besides, she'd always been taught to play with her food quite well before she ate it, so this worked out quite nicely. An how I know you not gonna just whack me when ah let ya up? Huh? She grasped his dick a little more firmly, and began to pump her hand up and down. Tell me why ah should trust ya?
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Then don't he said looking at her but you would be missing out... he said with a slight grin I mean you could always try to tie me back up or you could keep a blade near my neck. Whatever makes you happy he said as he watched her, actually wanting to fuck her now rather than just use this for a trap. Her body was goin gto be a fun one to take dominance from.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Hmmmm... she hummed to herself slightly, thinking. Then another option occurred to her. Ah've got an idea! Ah'll just knock ya back out, tie ya up, tease ya sword back up, then have mah fun. She began to stroke her breasts lightly again, teasing her nipples to stiffness, and making tiny sounds of pleasure as she grinded her body against him. Let him think about that idea for a bit, and then she'd decide.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Yes but if you just tie up my hands I could be put to better use... true you could ride me but if you keep me up I could stimulate other areas for you he said. In truth if he was knocked back out he had no idea if he would wake up in time and besides the naaru gifts his dick was beginning to shrink now back to the size before he had begun to use his magic only works when I say it does, and i can only do it if I am concous
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Ah can still have mah fun. Besides, I'll just wait for you ta wake back up after ah tie ya back up. And she bared her teeth at him menacingly. Ah think that'll be the best idea. She pulled her hand in close, threatening to strike him hard in the side of the face with her elbow. She wasn't sure quite yet whether she wanted to...he was fun to argue with. Gimme a reason not ta put ya back ta sleep.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Because I can show you how gifted my tongue can be' he said with a grin you can keep your legs where they are, just turn around he said looking up at her very calmly figuring that since she would want to have more pleasure for herself than him. and hell while you do that you could sample me a bit, you know he said giving a slight grin.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Ya can still do that after ah've tied ya back up and when ya wake back up. She shook her head slightly with a grin. Make me a better offer, pretty draenei. The idea was appealing to her--she wasn't unfamiliar with the practice, and she certainly enjoyed it--but that didn't mean she was planning on falling for letting him at her vulnerable parts.
Thread: Draenei and Troll (Me and Silvarusc)

Then I can use my hands too, think about it strong powerful hands playing with your womanhood he said with a slight grin 'plus it will allow me to help you more overall, I will be able to grope your tits and make you feel the way a real woman should he said looking up at her. In truth he was getting pissed off at her now. If she kept this up he was going to make sure to knock her out and then throw her in the stewpot before leaving.
Thread: Pandora: Redux [Xilo&Aries]

Pandora... This is our home, but make no mistake. This is not a planet of peace and love they say it's a wasteland. That it's dangerous. That only a fool would search of something of value here. Then perhaps... I am a fool. But don't be fooled by what Pandora appears to be. There was a legend. Many people tell it. The Legend of the Vault. My father would always go on about the vault, even with his dying breath. Advanced Alien Technology. Infinite wealth. Fame. Power. Women. So you can understand why some little kiddos who hear the stories grow up to become Vault Hunters. Well, I have a story you may not believe, but I tell you it's true. The Legend of the Vault is TRUE! And it's here on Pandora. And there is a Guardian Angel, appears to guide the Vault Hunters to their prize. The tale begins right here, on Pandora with the brave Vault Hunters, the Guardian Angel, and most importantly... Me. Salem growled quietly as the driver of the bus spoke to them, checking his sniper and side-arm. The dust on Pandora was starting to give him fits about his weapons. Oh, how he hated them being not in perfect shape. The bus jostled on the rough road, his body hitting the wall hard. He grunted with a shake of his head, pressing the goggles from his forehead back onto his dark eyes. How much farther? He yelled forward, at the driver. Supposedly, this man knew the ins-and-outs of Pandora, and would be helping them. He had heard the stories as a kid, everyone had. But it had taken him years of research, favors, and an immense amount of money to get them out here on this no-where planet. The days were over 80 hours long, and the sun was out for most of it. Pandora was covered North-to-South with dust, and dirt. The plant life was scattered, at best. How do people live here? He asked himself in a whisper. The bus driver ignored his question, continuing his little spiel. Salem wondered just how many times the man had given the same speech as he glanced over at his partner in this mission. They had been childhood friends, and he brought her in on the mission purely because he figured she was the only one he could trust with the hunt for the Vault.
Thread: Pandora: Redux [Xilo&Aries]

She sighed heavily as the bus drove on towards their destination. If it wasnt for Salem she wouldnt have even been in this place. Sure, they had both wanted to be treasure hunters when they had grown up, but this was just ridiculous. They were on some horrid planet and for what? Rumors of an amazing treasure that was supposed to be hidden here? Rolling her dark blue eyes, Claudia just let her head fall back on the seat. In her lap was a simple pistol but on her hip was a beautiful revolver that looked like it had been made for a king. She even had a few knives strapped to her thigh. You never knew when you would need a good knife. Her father had taught her that much before he bailed on her and her mother years ago. Slender, pale fingers brushed dark locks of hair from her face. After a moment of pouting, she leaned her head over on Salems shoulder and smiled. Hey. Calm down. Im sure we will be there soon. She told him. He always got so worked up and this place was only making him worse.
Thread: Pandora: Redux [Xilo&Aries]

Salem shook his head softly, bringing the goggles down onto his eyes to help shield them from the glare bouncing off the sand. He felt his anger nearly melt away as she leaned on him, his rough face cracking into a tiny smile. Yeah. Soon. And then we can finally get started trying to find that treasure we always talked about. The man didn't need the treasure for any sort of money. The backing for the entire journey was financed by him. He just enjoyed the rush of treasure hunting. The side-effects of actually finding it were moot to him. But boy, would he rub his parents faces' in it once Claudia and he found it. I'm feeling it this time. Really. Hear how that guy's going on about the Vault? There's gotta be something here. He said, letting his gaze drift back out of the window. There was a giant sign coming up on their right. A welcoming sign. It had bullet holes in it... it was barely standing. The entire sign seemed rusted, and worn down. ' Like this fucking planet. ' He thought sourly, his eyes narrowing behind the goggles. The bus hit a bump, jostling the pair once more. Sorry about that folks! Musta been a skagg. Cried the bus driver, cackling madly at the thought of hitting some 'natural' creature that lived on this Godforsaken planet. Arriving at Fyrestone! He said a few minutes later, stopping the bus... in the middle of nowhere, it seemed. Now, get off my bus. He growled, spinning around in the seat and ushering them off quickly. Salem growled himself, as he picked up his pack and sniper and stepped off the bus. He looked around slowly, watching Claudia get of the bus as well right after him. The man drove off rather quickly, leaving behind a giant billowing cloud of dust. Suddenly, a strange and rundown looking robot moved up to them. Hello! I'm CL4P-TP, but my locally designated name is 'Claptrap'. The robot continued droning on about the city of Fyrestone, and moved off almost as suddenly as it came. Salem looked at the thing with a stoic expression, his shoulders shaking with restrained laughter. Once it had left, he turned to Claudia with a smirk. Claptrap? He asked quietly, before starting to walk off on what seemed to be some sort of path into town.... If you could even call it that.
Thread: Pandora: Redux [Xilo&Aries]

Of course there had to be something there. She had her own pair of goggles that sat on her head, but she only wore them when the wind was blowing hard. Her hands had brown leather fingerless gloves on them so she could have a better grip on her weapons. The bus soon stopped and the two got off to be left behind in a cloud of dust. Claudia coughed and covered her eyes with her arm before the stupid robot showed up. What the fuck? She said as she listened to it yammer on before it scurried off. She looked at Salem and just shook her head. Claptrap. The two walked towards what was left of a town. It looked like this place had really taken its toll on what was left. Her nose wrinkled and she pulled her goggles down to hide her pretty eyes. Now everything had a green tint to it. Claudia kept her pack on her back and one had was on the shoulder strap to make sure no one tugged it off from behind. Her left hand was gripping her pistol tightly as she glanced from side to side. This place gives me the creeps. It was always bad when a place gave her the creeps. Salem knew that better than anyone. Her slender body shook slightly as they continued on despite her creepy feeling.
Thread: Pandora: Redux [Xilo&Aries]

Yeah. This doesn't look like a great place to live. He grumbled softly, pulling his rifle up and resting it against his shoulder, pointing at the ground. Pandora was supposed to have two kinds of people bandits, and left over researchers that had gone... sort of crazy. And now there was them to add to the list. He wondered who they would find in this town. He lifted a hand, tugging at his dark hair. There was a loud bang, almost sounding like a gunshot. Almost. Salem spun around, seeing the claptrap on the ground, it's wheel spinning. Owwwww... It moaned out. With a raised brow, he turned back around, facing the buildings in front of them. They were low to the ground, with rounded sides and rooftops. He assumed it make them more aerodynamic, or something. He stalked slowly forward, his strides taking him closer to the biggest building in the middle of the city. A door creaked open, a face poking out with a rather surprised look on it's face. Hello! Are you... them ? He questioned as his eyes narrowed. The sniper turned to glance at his companion and shrugged mildly. Salem shook his head silently. Them was a broad term, and surely they weren't them . Oh. Good, good. Then come in, before the bandits show up. They know when new blood is on the planet. Hunt them down like dogs. Salem's shoulders shrugged as he found himself being drawn into the man's home. What could be worse.... A crazy man, or a band of bandits? Come on, Claudia. Maybe he knows where we can start.
Thread: Mystic New York [Xilo&DarkAngel]

Lieutenant Matthew Reilly growled, slamming a fist into his desk. He had a pile as high as his arm with unsolved cases. But the NYPD didn't approve of his liberal use of consulting funds on a so called Wizardess... So he had cut back immensely recently. Most of the crimes lately hadn't been worth spending the money on, but this one. He felt it was something big. The man put a hand over his emerald eyes, muttering to himself as he found his other hand picking up the phone. Kat. Looks like I might have a job for you, He nearly spit into the phone. Things always got... weird when he was working with her. After setting up a meeting at her office, he placed the phone down gently before picking up the few folders that he would need to explain what he needed from her. They had four missing persons so far this week, and it was only Wednesday. While that wasn't exactly out of the norm... They were all assigned to Special Investigations, which was. They rarely got missing persons. He shook his head, standing up quickly and grabbing his jacket. Reilly stormed out of the office, heading uptown to meet the Wizardess at her place of buisness.
Thread: Mystic New York [Xilo&DarkAngel]

Katerina Balmont heaved a sigh after she hung up the phone. Matthew Reilly had just called her about another job she could assist him with. And from the sound of his tone, she didnt think he was all that eager to work with her this time. He was dedicated to his job for sure, but the two of them clashed. Badly. In fact, she often wondered why even bothered to stay in contact with her at all. More often than not, theyd have disagreements that led into full out arguments. But, for some reason, he always requested for her to be the one to help anyway. She wondered why. She also knew he took a lot of shit down at the station. Everyone over there was anxious for the day hed fail. It was like watching a group of vultures circling a dying animal. Just waiting for the moment it fell over so that they could pick away at its flesh. So why he chose to add her to the torments he had no control over she didnt quite understand. Kat scowled and pushed her mousy hair away from her face before tying it up in a sloppy knot. She picked up her tea and took a sip and smiled. Tea always made her smile and feel better. And given what was most likely in store, shed need that little extra bit of comfort right now. Once she set her cup back down, she got up and began to pace. She tugged on her lip, a nervous habit of hers, while she waited for Reilly to arrive. She wondered how long it would be before he got there. It usually didnt take him very long. Finally deciding another sip of tea would be wonderful, Kat bent over her desk and reached for her cup. Her hand accidentally knocked it over causing the whole thing to spill on the floor. God damn it, she mumbled as she went to retrieve her fallen cup.
Thread: Mystic New York [Xilo&DarkAngel]

He took one of the squad cars, winding his way through the rather awful traffic that was New York City. After nearly twenty minutes, he finally found a spot near her office. At the rates she charged sometimes, Reilly wondered why she didn't have a place somewhere else. Maybe somewhere with parking, perhaps? The Lieutenant grumbled slightly as he got out, slamming his door and then jamming a few quarters into the meter for good measure. He slipped a hand through his red hair before shaking his head. This best be something I really need her help on. He growled as he opened the door to her office just as she spilled the tea. Clumsy as always? He asks, moving around the mess on the floor. He smirked. Although he hated working with the woman, she was the one that helped them the most. She was the reason why he still hadn't been thrown out on his ass. The Special Investigations Unit was the failsafe for getting someone canned. Usually, the head of SI got thrown out after two months for failing to solve anything. But Reilly used a few unorthodox methods... Including hiring a real magic user. Or so she had claimed in her ad. He didn't believe it at first, but over the months and cases... Well, he had come to give her a odd sort of respect for the work she had helped him with. He sighed softly as she moved to clean up the mess as he took a seat infront of her desk. He slapped the folders down. Missing persons. Four. All people you wouldn't expect to disappear. Lawyer. Homemaker wife. College Student. Welfare worker. Any ideas? All disappeared at night. Is it the werewolves again? He leaned forward, placing his head in his palms, recalling a few weeks ago a rather rampant werewolf infestation in the sewers.
Thread: Mystic New York [Xilo&DarkAngel]

Kats aqua eyes flashed at Reillys smartass comment. But that was Reilly for you, at least when it came to her anyway. She bet he loved the fact that he walked in on her having to clean up yet another clumsy accident. Only for you, she whispered angrily under her breath as she cleaned up the spilled tea. As she stood up, she saw that Reilly had found his usual seat in front of her desk. He slapped down some folders and began his spiel about a missing persons report. Four missing persons. There was no rhyme nor reason that she could see a to why these particular people were targeted, at least not on the surface. Is it the werewolves again? Reilly asked, looking rather put out and frustrated. I highly doubt it, Kat answered. Werewolves tend to leave trails. Youd have noticed something was up with them given that youve dealt with them before. Kat began to pace, tugging on her lip as she did so. She could see Reilly glaring at her as she went into her instant think mode. But pacing helped for some reason. That and tea. She grabbed her cup off her desk and poured herself another cup and began to sip at it. She heard Reilly sigh as he put up with her idiosyncrasies. Ever thought it might be vampires? Kat suddenly asked.
Thread: Mystic New York [Xilo&DarkAngel]

Ever thought it might be vampires? She had asked him. Surely she was jesting. Magic, he could buy. Werewolves were a little hard to swallow, but the way she had explained them to him... Okay, cool. Whatever. But vampires? Really? You've got to be pulling my leg. Reilly groaned softly, as he shook his head. His emerald eyes watched her as she paced. She couldn't be serious. Vampires. He moved his head from his hands and sat straight up. His face was only readable due to his surprise, which he cleared quickly. The man knew that the Wizardess would have seen it, causing him to look away from her. Fine. What can you tell me about vampires? Are they like in the movies? Crosses, garlic, whatever? He asked sarcastically. Luckily, though, the werewolves had been just as their movie counterparts. Silver, full moon, all that jazz. He shook his head... Vampires. He just couldn't believe it.