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Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Potur continued to smile all the way down the stairs. However by the time she reached the bottom, it was no longer the sweet smile from earlier. No, it was much more malevolent and sadistic. Oh the plans she had for her sister and her supposed love She certainly would enjoy herself these next few days. Once at the kitchen, Potur put on her apron. However she made sure to make it fit onto her body as tight as possibly, making the white fabric indent with the shape of her breasts. She hummed softly to herself while cooking the noodles in the boiling water when there came a knock on the door. She was almost positive on who it was, and grinned eagerly over the matter. With the water still boiling, and the slight fragrance of Alfredo filling the house, she headed to the door and opened it. She eyed the boy intently and gave that seductive smile she was ever so well known for. Ah, you must be Nebilas date Im her sister Potur, please come in. She winked playfully at the young man before beckoning him seductively with the curl of a slender finger.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Vincent brought his hand down to his side as he was about to knock again when the door opened. He listened to the marvel of a woman that was in front of him and smiled nervously. Oh, hello. I'm... His eyes quickly and easily detoured, particularly at her ample breasts. I'm Vincent. Pleasure to meet you. He clarified, his eyes trying to stay north of her tempting juggs. He slowly walked inside, looking around the clean and modern home. I remember seeing you several times... we never really had the opportunity to talk. So.. where is Nebila? I don't see a problem with me spending some time with her sister, but I thought that people actually see each other on traditional visits. He remained at a calm standing, his mind battling to get the thoughts of Potur's naked body out of his head.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Potur looked back at the man with a sweet smile before nodding her head. She walked with a bit of a strut, letting Vincent get a nice view of the aesthetically appeasing rear as well. You can just sit in the living room if you want for now. Nebila should be down in a few moments. She smiled at him once more before walking over to the kitchen. While dicing up chives, she looked up and spoke through the house. The living room and kitchen were luckily right across from each other. Ah, shes up stairs right now and showering. She should be down in a few moments though. She slipped the diced herbs into the Alfredo mix before heating it up on the stove.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Vincent's eyes narrowed as he nodded. Sure thing. Do you think that perhaps I can help you with something? I sit around at home for hours in my books... I don't really speak to too many other people besides a couple of close friends, and recently, your sister. He approached her, doing otherwise was against his inner man begging him to get another glimpse of her. His chest bumped against her shoulder as he tried to get himself involved, secretly trying to filter out the smell of the tasty food, just to intake her scent. He had a decent aroma himself. It's funny... I think you and I are relatively the same age. Does your sister stay with one boyfriend a long time... And there it was... her sister's potion... her remedy. It was almost begging for her to poison it before she serves it back to her.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

He was eager to help. That certainly would make her work much easier. Ah, of course. Id love to have some extra help with all of this work She smiled and offered him a whisk for the creamy sauce. Now what I want you do to is take this whisk and beat this sauce as hard as you can, until its nice and rich and thick and creamy. Be sure to get a taste of it to make sure its just right, okay? She smiled warmly at him before going to finish up the cooking of the noodles. As he asked her about her age, she giggled softly to herself. Really? I thought you were at least a year or two younger than I was She shrugged and didnt think much of the matter. When Vincent began to question Nebila, she took the opportunity to make her comments. Well She tends to be a bit of a swinger, who jumps from boy to boy she has no real commitment honestly its a shame. She shook her head in disappointment and sighed.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Vincent took the tool and smiled as she described how she wanted the result to be. Of cousre, his mind drifted off into thoughts of other thick and creamy substances, but it was a task he should be able to do. His face however showed obvious damage when she answered him however, the beating of the ingredients intensified as he listened to her explanation. That's not good news. She doesn't come off as the type. He said quietly, the sauce become a bit thick in a hurry.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Yeah Im sorry to let you know this, but its better than her just leading you on and on. Potur sighed before taking the bowl of sauce from him, and pouring it onto the plates of pasta. She added a bit of paprika to all of them for flavor. And a little extra something else for her sister Narcotics were wonderful things after all. She may not seem it, but she certainly is one wonderful actor.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

I'm sorry about that. He mentioned, perhaps he had beaten the ingredients a bit too hard. I just can't believe that. He leaned against the counter as Nebila's voice echoed in the entire house. Hey honey!! She yelled, rushing over towards him and hugging him. Vincent really didn't want to be in her arms, but again, her breasts were rubbing against him and she smelled wonderful. He brought his arms around her, she then pulled away and kissed his lips a bit too passionately for the kitchen. Probably just to toss some sand in Potur's eyes. I missed you honey... Vincent watched her as his grip on her eased, We were just together yesterday... I know, but... I had so much fun that I started missing you right away. I see you've met my sister. You could just stamp the letters CUNT right on her forehead. She laughed loudly, grabbing onto his arm. Vincent turned away, keeping in mind what Potur said to him. Come on baby... let's go upstairs and do what we did at your house yesterday...
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Potur wasnt phased at all by the words her sister had to offer. That was nothing compared to what she had done. She could already tell by the expression on Vincents face that she had done more than enough. Still, shed play along with her sister for now to let her know not to mess with the older in the family. CUNT you say? Dont forget who made you dinner tonight. And I dont want the two of you doing anything of the sort while this meal gets cold. She crossed her arms and gave them a somber expression. Also, I hope you have rubber Vincent. I dont need my little sister getting in any trouble more so than usual. She chuckled softly to herself before going to get the silverware for dinner.
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No... no actually... I was going to ask her to let us eat first. I don't think it's really polite to leave your meal to cool while we do something else. He turned back to Nebila, It's also rude to do that when there are other people in the house...! He didn't really want to, not after what he heard. You shouldn't really call your sister that. She cooked for us. He said, making his way towards the table. Nebila glared at her for a brief moment before Potur left to get the utensils.
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Potur didn't take note of any looks or comments her sister made. She was much too busy humming to herself idly. She brought over the plates and set them all down, making sure Nebila had the Special plate of Alfredo. Now... isn't this nice? I'll leave the two of you to eat at the dining table. I'll be in my room if you need anything at all. She smiled at Vincent, and forced herself to smile at her sister as well. It was all for the sake of the act...
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Wait up! Vincent tried to call to see if she would stop for a moment. You've prepared enough food, please have dinner with us. You cooked it after all. He insisted. No, you can let her leave. She doesn't cook very well anyway... Vincent looked back at his meal.
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Potur looked behind from her stairs and shook her head at Vincent with that same smile. No no, you two should have some alone time. Besides, you are here to see her, not me after all. Without another word she walked up the stairs in her room, leaving a small sliver of the door open in case she did happen to have another visitor.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

What the hell's your problem Vince? Asked Nebila, her smile widening as she dug into the meal. I got a free meal and alone time with my babyy... Vince's eyes narrowed. Why are you so cold to your sister? She cooked you some dinner. Yeah, but she has this terrible habit... She explained, Vincent already eating the delicious meal Potur cooked up. Yeah... and what's that? She wears somewhat tight clothing and is nice to your guests? Shut up Vince... you're acting like a dick. I wanted you to come over so that we can have some fun...
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Alright, it was true that the slip in the door wasnt just for the sake of getting a visitor. It was also for the sake of listening in on what was going on between the two. She found herself quite content with the end results. Mmmexcellent, she said to herself softly. Potur sighed to herself softly as she chewed on a bit of pasta. If she had done everything properly, her cute little sister would be completely knocked out in twenty minutes. And then, she would have her chance
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Hey, how many boys have you been with? He asked, suddenly losing his apetite. I've gone out with six boys. Only had sex with two... you included. Vincent liked that answer, though it could have been shorter. I hope you're being honest. We screw without protection, I don't want any embarrassing disease later. He said with a calm smile. Nebila but looked away. Nebila... Oh? What? Yeah, sure... no diseases... She sat closer to him to kiss him, Vincent pulling away slighlty. Wait up... you taste like Alfredo.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Potur wasn't going to lie, they were a very sweet couple. It was just such as shame that one end of it had to be that rotten little brat of a sister. Although saying it like that, perhaps a better way would be to state that Vincent seemed to be a very sweet guy. She purred softly to herself as she let her mind wander, her hand ever so gently sliding into her skin tight pants and wriggling into her undergarments, unable to control herself anymore. Perhaps just a few touches wouldn't hurt, just to warm herself up...
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Vincent stood up after their meal and gathered the dishes. So... I was thinking maybe we could watch a movie, or check to see if your sister wants to... He turned to see Nebila wander onto the couch and cuddle up into a ball. Vincent sighed, She's acting awfully strange. He smiled, making his way up the steps, he felt it was awesome for the two sisters to live by themselves.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

The steps approaching meant one of two things one, Nebila could have figured out her scheme and was rushing to kill her now, or the much preferred two, Vincent was coming up to visit her. Whatever the reason, now would have been an excellent time to get her hands out of her pants. She had finished her own dish of pasta earlier on, and it was now sitting at her desk. She had returned to the magazine she was reading before any of these plots and schemes came to mind. Potur did her best to act as naive as possible of everything.
Thread: =Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

Although the door was partially opened, Vince wouldn't have just walked in. He knocked lightly, his fingertips touching his tongue as he tasted something bizzare. Um... are you in here...? Your sister's fallen asleep on the couch. She's acting a bit strange and spaced out... has she had anyone over recently? You can tell me the truth.
Thread: is it still me that makes you sweat? [uffie and lips]

The night air around the British dock was thick, almost as though begging for something mischievous and dangerous to be going on at such a night. The moon staring down and lighting up the cobble stone walkways, from a pub not too far from the docks was where a massive amount of noise seemed to uproar and constantly come about, drunken pirates and men of all ages lingering around and waving themselves about in a manner that seemed odd to one who wasn't used to the scenery. Sure, she wasn't exactly used to this setting, but that was merely because she didn't live here. However, she had been through this numerous times, gone through numerous rounds of knocking drunken men away from her frame and now a set of red coated gentlemen stood in front of her. Miss, you are making this much too difficult, you do realize! The British men stated, the table surrounded by these gentlemen, the naturally tan skinned woman grinned softly, a machete in one hand and a sword in the other, the female hadn't said a word since she had been surrounded. That's what she got for having, or at least trying, to have a good time. Hazel, currently brown green, eyes moving across each of them, mainly stopping upon the male who was evidently the general, her loose, dark curls of black hair fell over her shoulders, the occasional braid or two mixed in. Standing on her toes, and almost with a defiant expression, the woman kept her smile, No my dear, you have yet to see difficulty in the matter. At least she was honest.listu
Thread: is it still me that makes you sweat? [uffie and lips]

Kixa had just arrived at the British port for the 2nd time in the past month but again she heard a familiar voice but one she had hoped not to run into here. She let out a groan as she ordered her men to strap down the ship. They'd be here for a while if that..that woman had any say in it. Her long blond hair was tied back in a quick bun but strainds fell, framing her face. She had a simple hair wrap done on one side, all the sorts of colors and trinkets you'd find in a place such as the Carribbian. She knew that woman would be jealous and she loved the idea of seeing her. As she scanned the dock she spotted her. Surrounded again, as usual Kixa would have to get her out of it once again. She strutted up the dock and tapped the general on the shoulder. Is there a problem here gentlemen? She asked with a bit more of a sultry voice than had been initially intended, but after that latest installment of rum on her ship she couldn't help but to take a sip or two or a bottle. She laughed. I knew I'd see you again. She smiled at the dark haired woman.
Thread: is it still me that makes you sweat? [uffie and lips]

Now this particular pirate could not recall the time or the fashion in which she had called the blond for help, almost glancing down at a mock watch as though she were trying, oh trying so hard, to remember when she had called her back into action. Never, exactly. Long, tanned legs bared by the ripped material of the shorts and loose wraps around her waist, the fabric stopped at mid thigh length, boots beginning at the middle of her calves, this woman was not one to be trifled with as far as looks were concerned. The daughter of a Portuguese fisherman and British royal, there was no money left within her royal family background, especially not from her father's side, though the enrichment of the sea was simply enough to make this young woman a pirate. Gentlemen? Please please, you're too drunk to even recognize who you're speaking to, The huff of air gained from the pale faced, white wig wearing man, the woman simply giggled and watched the soldiers begin to advance on her, going to work at the first one close enough. Oh joy. listu
Thread: Take them off... Now. (DURAGON'S REQUESTS)

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Thread: Dear Guardian (Duragon and Crimson-Moon)

Lucio , the young prince of Arden walked toward the arena. There were men supposedly lined up to try their shot at becoming his bodyguard, his guardian. The prince had high expectations, as would anyone. What is it looking like right now? He asked, he and his escorts begining to go up several stoned stairs until they reached an area high enough for him to see. Well? There are quite a number of people fighting ferociously. But most interesting, I see that there is at least one female which is showing excellent skill. A woman? Lucio's fingertips rose to his chin. I don't know if a girl can defend the prince of Arden. It's a big task to ask a local girl. She is far from average sir. She is beating down all of her opponents quite quickly too.
Thread: Dear Guardian (Duragon and Crimson-Moon)

That girl had been doing fine. Until now. Four guys were going against her, attacking in spots that they should not have, though she was doing pretty well with keeping them from harming her. The plated armor she had been wearing fell off as two of the men fell back, though she knew that even if she managed to beat everyone there, she would still not make the cut to work for the Prince. Her eyes saddened then widened when she felt someone grab her ankles, holding her in place as one of the men that she had left standing charged at her, aiming to kill. Such pathetic wild boars like yourself should not have made it this far. she said quietly as she dropped her sword, forfeiting the fight. Her arm wrapped around her side, trying to cover a wound as she kicked the person holding her ankles down, Scram. she growled as she reached down and grabbed her sword, putting it away then she went on to collect her platted armor. She had been fighting the whole day, she had already done more fighting than an average guard would have done as well. She walked over to where the prince was at and knelt down, Your highness... she said quietly, her face showed the held back pain that her side was bringing her. Though, she wanted to see what the Prince and his escorts would say.
Thread: Dear Guardian (Duragon and Crimson-Moon)

Lucio's head descended slightly, You may rise. He didn't hide the fact that he was eyeing her. Every curve, angle, decoration and detail on her body. The small blackheads on her nose, the sweat coming from her skin, her eyes, her figure, everything. You were fighting very bravely. What is your name, I wish to know. He asked calmly, his earing shining as his head motioned for her to rise up.
Thread: Dear Guardian (Duragon and Crimson-Moon)

The girl rose, I am Kimberly Elizabeth Arian, Your Highness. she said quietly as she stared at the ground, hearing the murmurs of men around her, Both my father and brother had protected your parents...both died while on duty...I wish to do the same. But you are a mere girl! You are meant for mending clothes and cooking food. Not fighting. one of the men shouted, though he had lost to the girl he was yelling at. Surly they would not let a girl join their ranks. Kim's body tensed slightly as she stood there, trying to stay calm in front of the Prince, though a small noise escaped her lips as her body swayed slightly. The wound she had sustained was finally affecting the young lady's body.