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Thread: One More Soul (Storm/Accel)

Maka blushes as her lips parted slightly, only for him to move back. How good it felt to have his lips against hers. She blushed as he started to take off her clothing, once her skirt was moved down a butterfly tattoo made itself know. She knew what kind of tattoo this was called, but she seemed to really love butterflies. It sat on her skin, a similar style to the ones around her belly button. She giggled before looking up at Soul. The surprise now, is where's my last tattoo? she whispered as she wiggled out of her skirt and shirt, leaving her only in her white panties, and matching bra. She had certainly grown up, she wasn't small when it came to her chest anymore, she was a woman and there was no room for Soul to make fun of her breast size since she was about the average girl size. Where is it? she giggled.
Thread: I'm new to this site--

so I'm still figuring quite a bit out. I noticed that everyone has ranks. I'm just curious about What they all are? What do they mean? How do the ranks get change?listu Sorry if there is already a thread asking about this. I've noticed it just recently, and I just noticed that my rank has gone up. D As to my curiosity.
Thread: I'm new to this site--

I forget what the postcount rank limits and titles are, Trygon has them posted somewhere The postcount based ranks are based on how many posts you have. The Bold ranks have their own ranks assigned to them, and you can see the descriptions of those groups at the bottom of the index Legend Administrators, Recruiters, Superheroines, Supervillains, Supporters, Top Posters, Welcoming Committee Just click on one to see. Finally, there are custom ranks which are given out when someone amuses one of the admins enough to.
Thread: I'm new to this site--

Haha, thank you. But how mine says mini meteor, and you're lunar eclipse. Are those post count related too?
Thread: I'm new to this site--

Basically, anything that sounds lunar or spacial is the post count ranks. Anything that sounds big and tough is administrative, etc. Funny or interesting names are custom. I am technically a superposter, but i requested my name to stay normal so I can see what all the different titles were.
Thread: I'm new to this site--

Once you hit a certain amount of posts your rank changes automatically. The ranks are as follows Dust - 0 posts Space Junk - 1 post Mini Meteoroid - 50 posts Solar Eclipse - 200 posts Lunar Eclipse - 500 posts Milky Way - 1000 posts Collapsed Star - 1500 posts Bonefin Galaxy - 2500 posts Super Nova - 3500 posts Event Horizon - 5000 posts Singularity - 7500 posts Big Bang - 10000 posts Minor Demigod - 15000 posts Member of the Pantheon - 25000 posts
Thread: I'm new to this site--

Thank you. And damn, I do love some of those higher post rankings.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Morgan sat at the bar, drinking a glass of soda and lightly moving the toes within his boot to the electronic dance music that was being played. He would sit there on most nights, doing nothing else but watching. His eyes followed one girl in particular, the same girl every time. It was Katherine Harnash, the girl of his dreams, dancing with her friends. He had always admired her from afar, and had never seen her in person until he found the nightclub she frequented. He would come there every night, look for her, and wait for the right opportunity to just go up and talk to her. He never quite found the right opportunity. He saw her stop dancing. She pulled out her iPhone, or Blackberry - some electronic device - and looked down at it, before turning around and walking away. She walked right past the bar, towards the back of the club. Morgan followed her with his eyes, and then stood up when she was out of view. He saw her leave out the back entrance. Looking back at the table she had been sitting at before dancing, some of her stuff was still there - he realized that she would be back soon. It was his perfect opportunity to talk to her. He walked towards the back of the club, and leaned against the wall, right next to the door. He waited, sipping his non-alcoholic drink and checking the time on his watch. Minutes passed, and he started to wonder where she went. So, he walked out the door, into the alley. He looked around, seeing nobody in the barely lit, dirty alley. And then, he saw her, Katherine. She was lying on a pile of cardboard, beside a dumpster. He immediately got down, and said, ??Katherine?? His heart sunk as he checked her pulse, and tried to shake her to get her to wake up. She was dead. In the darkness, he couldn't see the gash on the side of her head, which was covered by her long black hair anyways. When he ran his fingers through her hair, he got her blood on his hand. He wiped it off on his black shirt, and started to cry. His tears landed on her dress, as he stood over her. At that point, he wanted to be dead, like her. But he had to keep going, for her. He held her for the first, and final time, and stood up. When he went inside, he immediately went into the bathroom. The blood on his black shirt didn't exactly show very well, but the moist feeling was uncomfortable. Some of it was in his hair, and still on his hand. He washed his hands, and then, looking around, he removed his shirt, to try washing it in the sink. He hoped that nobody would walk in and see his thin, pale frame, or the blood-stained shirt for that matter, but somebody did, and that somebody called the police. Morgan was too frightened to run, and he ended up being arrested.
Thread: Criminal Intent

The call to take on the case had been one that Eames had been all too happy to take on. As she was working on a Major Case squad she felt sure it was a big case and one that she could resolve. Given the choice of partners for once she had taken Wheeler. The other girl was younger than her but she was smart. Very smart. Once she made her way to the room she stopped outside the room then spoke softly. You're taking the lead Wheeler. The girl had faltered for a moment before nodding and entering the interview room. She had settled quickly on the side of the desk they always occupied, glad of the oppourtunity to take on a criminal investigation. The question would come slowly before she spoke, she knew she had to do what she could to prove him either a perp or witness if not completely innocent. Her first question had been easy. How well did you know Ms.Harnash?
Thread: Criminal Intent

Morgan was taken downtown, and put in an interrogation room. He was the leading suspect in Katherine's murder, at that point, and he knew that he would be in deep shit. He sat down, and waited, looking at his own ghastly face in the one-way mirror. After a few minutes, two female detectives walked in, and sat down. One of them asked how well he knew Katherine. She had short red hair, and she looked younger than the other one in the room. ??N-Not very well,? He managed to say. He was still distraught by the death of Katherine, and the two women in the room only made him feel even more uncomfortable in his own skin. ??I had never actually known her personally,? He explained, ??I only - admired her from afar.?
Thread: Criminal Intent

Care to explain that comment further? Meagen forced herself to keep her words soft and kind. Knowing that she had to try to get the truth out of him without traumatising him. All the same she passed Alex a note, a single word on it. 'Stalker?'. She wondered if he was indeed a stalker and murderer. She doubted it but she could tell from the way that Alex was looking at her that she thought much the same.
Thread: Criminal Intent

She seemed nice, but he knew what they were probably going to think about him. ??I was too nervous to talk to her,? He said, ??I was - waiting for the right opportunity, and that's - that's when I found her.? He paused, looking down at his lap, thinking, before looking back at her, ??I would never hurt her - I loved her too much.? His eyes were beginning to water - the image of Katherine's beautiful yet dead body remained in his head.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Where exactly did you find her? The next question was simple. Wheeler seemed to like him but she was restricting herself to being professional, knowing she would be in deep trouble unless she waited until they were finished asking him questions. Now she waited, noting the tears and sliding a box of tissues towards him.
Thread: Criminal Intent

He smiled faintly, when she pushed the box of tissues over to him. He wiped the tears away, and said, ??In the alley, by a dumpster.? He was beginning to feel a bit less nervous - she seemed nice. But, the other woman in the room kept him on edge. He wasn't so sure if she would be as kind as the girl with the red hair. ??She was already dead - I checked her pulse.?
Thread: Criminal Intent

Why didn't you call us the second you found her? Meagen had asked, knowing he was hurting and hating having to push him but she knew she had to make him answer it.
Thread: Criminal Intent

I don't know, He said, a sound of distress in his voice. I was in a state of shock, seeing her dead like that - I didn't know what to do, and all I could think about was getting her blood off my shirt. He paused, breathing in slowly, and exhaling through his nose, looking down. I thought about telling her friends, He said, And get them to call - but, someone saw me in the bathroom, and called the police.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Do you have any proof? Any eye-witnesses who can prove you went out after she'd died? Meagen's next question was softer, still questioning but her voice was level and fair. She seemed to be unjudging even if Alex looked a little mistrusting. After some of the things she'd seen Wheeler couldn't be surprised.
Thread: Criminal Intent

None that I know of, He said, Someone could have seen me - I don't know. I waited by the back door for a few minutes, before going out. He remembered that there were a lot of people around, but he doubted that anybody would have noticed him. He hoped so, because otherwise he had nothing to prove his innocence. The time of death was only a few minutes before he found her - he doubted they could get it that precise.
Thread: Criminal Intent

We'll have to ask around. Wheeler paused. I'm afraid we'll have to keep you in our cells for the night. She addressed him kindly, signalling the male cop to take him out, looking at Eames with a small sigh. The next day both women had asked around, finally tracking down the name of another man who had gone through. Wheeler had been forced to step off the case, Eames forced to release the boy.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Morgan was deeply frightened by the prospect of spending the night in a cell, but he didn't resist. The fact that he had a cell of his own dispelled some of his fears, and he was released the next day, after they had apparently found another lead. As he went home, the detective who was so nice to him remained in his thoughts, and thinking about her seemed to relieve the pain of loosing Katherine. It was either her, or Katherine's cold dead body, that he would think about. He was still in pain over Katherine's death, and despite the fact that he never knew her personally, he felt a connection to the case. The following day, he went downtown and found the office of the Major Case squad. He entered, having been authorized, and waited, not quite sure what to do or who to ask. He wasn't sure if the detective who had interrogated him would be there, but a part of him was hoping she would be.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Despite knowing that she shouldn't been on the case or even talking to anyone who was involved Meagen had moved to talk to the boy. Have you remembered something? The question was gentle and sweet, kind as she could be. Eames was watching and she let her voice drop. Would you like to get a coffee??
Thread: Criminal Intent

Uh - I just came to ask if there was any progress being made on the case, He said, I feel like I have a connection to it, even though I never actually knew her. He had his hands in the pockets of his black trench coat, feeling a bit nervous, just walking in there and talking to the detective. What's your name, by the way? , He asked, with a faint smile.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Well, we have a new lead. Wheeler admitted, finding herself smiling slightly. I'm sure Katherine would be flattered that you cared that much. His question rang in her ears and she found herself blushing a little, then spoke up quietly. Meagen, Meagen Wheeler. Her smile was soft. We should get that coffee, before you get me fired.
Thread: Criminal Intent

He flashed another smile, a bit less faint than the last one. He always thought there was a chance, that maybe Katherine would be flattered by his level of caring. The consensus he got from others, though, was that she would probably think of him as a freak. He wondered why she would want to go out for coffee, when they barely knew each other. But he didn't want to disappoint her - or get her fired. ??Sure,? He said, ??I'm Morgan - by the way.? She probably already knew that, he thought, but it seemed appropriate to say.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Come on. Wheeler was smiling as she lead him out of the building. Her eyes kept drifting back to him and the fact she was pretty sure her boyfriend, the new lead, had killed Katherine, pushed her to seek a new one. Morgan seemed like a nice guy even if everything she knew said he might be dangerous. She guessed if she didn't try she would never know. No alarms went off inside and she glanced at him again. So, have you had many girlfriends?
Thread: Criminal Intent

??No,? He said, ??None at all.? Morgan never even had any friends, since elementary school anyways. He was just never very interested in dating, and most girls that he liked thought he was a freak, or just not up to their standards. That was how he fell in love with Katherine - he had nobody else, so he was forced to retreat into a celebrity obsession. Her question struck him as odd, maybe just because of how socially inept he was, but he decided not to ask why she had asked him that.
Thread: Criminal Intent

That's a shame. Her words were soft, almost a sigh. I wonder why nobody thought to try... She stifled her words then, seemingly aware of how wierd they could sound. Sorry, guess I never did learn to keep work and social lives seperate. The excuse was flimsy at best but she still hoped it would work. As they turned into the coffee shop she found herself smiling, relaxed. What would you like to drink? My treat...
Thread: Criminal Intent

He raised an eyebrow - her interest in his personal life seemed a little odd, to him. I guess most girls think I'm a freak, He said, Uh - should be obvious why. Morgan looked down at the clothing he was wearing - it was all black. He dressed in black every day, and on that day he was wearing a trench coat. It wasn't just the way he dressed, that creeped a lot of girls out - it was also his behavior, including his obsession with Katherine. When they reached the coffee shop, he walked in with her, and said, I guess I'll have an iced cappuccino. Even though it was cold, like most Winter days in New York City, Morgan didn't like hot coffee very much. He would always end up burning his mouth.
Thread: Criminal Intent

Megan had smiled slightly as she ordered, ignoring the odd looks and turning to talk to Morgan. You're different... doesn't always mean bad. She found she meant it completely. Some people would have found it odd, for some reason she found it charming. All the same she knew she couldn't just ask him out. That just didn't seem right.
Thread: Criminal Intent

??Yeah,? He said, meekly, and turned around to look for a place to sit. He went over to a table by the window, and sat down. He smiled faintly when Megan arrived with the drinks, and took his, taking a sip from it. Nobody had ever been nice to him, the same way she was - they barely knew each other, and she was taking him out for coffee and asking him personal questions. ??So - what did you find out, in the case? ,? He asked, ??If you can talk about it, anyways.?
Thread: Criminal Intent

Well... Megan paused, squaring herself for what she had to say, hating the weakness that filled her tone even as she spoke. We have a new lead as you know. She knew she wasn't allowed to say who but she was going to ignore that warning. Somehow she felt he needed to know. She wasn't sure why. My current boyfriend... her ex. She wasn't proud of it but she'd taken the man in. Trusted him.
Thread: Criminal Intent

??Your boyfriend - used to be with Katherine? ,? He said. He knew that Katherine had a plethora of ex-boyfriends, all widely publicized. Most of them had themselves been famous, with their own personal lives widely publicized. He had no knowledge of a boyfriend of her's, who went on to date Megan. The news came as something of a shock - she too, had a connection to the crime. ??Where is he? ,? He asked, thinking that he might be dangerous, and also thinking that he might give the guy what for, if he wasn't so physically weak.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

Normally, I find a bath to be relaxing. That night not so much. My parents had gone out to celebrate their anniversary and hired a babysitter. It wasn't the first time my parents had hired her for this I didn't know it at the time but they were very sexually active people and couldn't really indulge at home in-case they woke me up. In a way, it was the babysitter's fault for making my bath a bit less comfortable than normal she was, to be blunt, drop-dead sexy and my wandering mind had conjured up all kinds of images of her while I soaked, leaving me with one hell of a hard-on. Now that may seem simply annoying to some of you but I'm somewhat... gifted in that area. At full-mast, my cock reaches somewhere around the fourteen-inch mark never bothered to actually measure it and about two and a half inches in diameter. Stick that on a fourteen year old boy who was a bit short for his age and you might understand why an erection for me is a bit more than annoying. I couldn't leave the bathroom like that since I'd have to walk past the doorway to the den where my babysitter was watching a movie to get to my room. So I did what any teenage boy with hormones raging more than a psychotic berserker who just found out his wife was screwing half the clan would do. I don't know how long it took me to 'work out the frustration' but I knew it was a temporary measure at best I can recover surprisingly quickly and it would only take a few mental images of my babysitter to make all that work go to waste. After cleaning up the shower, emptying the bath and drying myself off, I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed for my room. Out of curiosity, I glanced into the den to see what the babysitter was watching. Name Erik Reilly Age 14 Height 5' Hair Dark and reaching to his waist Eyes One green, one blue
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

It was just like any other sitting, I thought to myself. I've done a thousand of these. I'm often called on to sit simply because I've never had a complaint about my skills I like to think it's me but sometimes I would say the children I sit simply want to see me back because of my figure. I stand a modest 5'5'', but a chest at 36DD and an ass to match belie my height. I have no doubt that many of my sits have oogled me, but it's no thing to me. I decided to spice up the night myself while the kid will be in the bath, I decided to pop in my favorite porno. 15 or 20 minutes would give me more than enough time. As soon as he headed up for the bath, I reached below my skirt, playing the movie as I began to play with myself. 5 minutes in, still no climax. ten in, still nothing. This may have been pushing it, but I decided it was not going to cause any problems. I continued to work myself, not noticing the silence of the shower being turned off as he finished.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

Looking into the den, I stopped in... well not quite shock, more like a strong surprise. There on the big screen was a porn film and my sitter was on the couch, masturbating. Needless to say, my bit or relief earlier was now a total waste as I felt blood surge into my cock, causing it to start tenting the front of my towel. I stayed quiet, mainly to watch both the movie and the sitter, but also because I was worried about getting caught. Judging by what was happening on the screen though, I started wondering if she liked 'well-equipped' guys the one in the movie was impressively above-average, but I was still larger then him by several inches or at least that's how it looked, there wasn't exactly a ruler in the shot for me to check.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

She began to get into it. Slight moans escaped her lips as the action in the movie escalated. She leaned back slightly to facilitate her actions. She pulled her shirt up slightly, toying with her breasts. She was unable to hear anything over both her sultry moans and the grunts of the actors in the movie. The movie was only halfway over she was hoping that the kid had finished his bath and gone to bed. Sadly, this wasn't the case but she was unaware. She closed her eyes, leaning her head back as she continued to probe herself.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

I started squeezing myself through the towel to get some relief as her moans turned me on even more. The gap in the towel where the two ends overlapped was soon parted by length as it reached full size. I wanted to just beat off right there, but the resulting mess would be hell to clean up and the less my parents knew about this the better. Plus my parents had their porn stash in the den too and I knew which cabinet it was and it's not secret that I can pick locks, so it wouldn't take Sherlock Holmes to reach the obvious conclusion to finding cum stains on the floor of the den. Instead, I just continued squeezing the base of my shaft and occasionally by heavy balls too. I was torn between going to my room to jack myself senseless or staying there and seeing what happened.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

The porno began to reach it's climax. She worked herself hurriedly, hoping to be done as soon as possible. She pulled her shirt off fully, tossing it behind her in the direction Erik was standing, no less leaving her in her bra. Her skirt soon followed, following the same flight path as her shirt. She gripped and groped her breasts as she pressed three fingers into her. After a minute or so of this, she moaned out in orgasm, slowing down as she was panting heavily. She turned the tv down as she caught her breath.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

I was surprised when she tossed her shirt and skirt off but was too stunned by the situation to move. Her shirt landed on the floor beside me, but the skirt ended up hooking over my cock, like that ring toss carnival game. Before I could think of what to do, I heard her moans reach their peak which just made my cock harder and leave me stunned, no idea what to do. Considering how the rest of the night went, it's probably a good thing my normally quick mind decided to take the night off.
Thread: Surprise for the Babysitter (me x TeacherSerena)

She got up slowly, stretching her arms out. She turned the tv back to regularly scheduled programming before turning around to grab her clothes. Before she even finished her rotation, she stopped. She saw him standing in the doorway, wearing only a towel and her suspended skirt. She didn't know what to say. She stood there shocked for what seemed an hour. After the awkward silence, she mustered up the courage. What are you doing here...? weren't you supposed to go to bed? She said, her voice quivering possibly from her recent orgasm.