Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)
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				Title: <strong>Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 18:29:19</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>The Strawberry Fields</strong><br>(http://img816.imageshack.us/img816/7203/strawberryfield.jpg) (http://img816.imageshack.us/i/strawberryfield.jpg/)<br>For those Half-Bloods that can't stay away from each other...For romance...</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 04:39:12</strong>
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				Lexi looked around checking if anybody followed her as she walked through the woods sighing in relief when she saw nobody. She hummed softly to herself as she walked exploring the area. Lexi didn’t know how long she was wondering but in the end she found some strawberry fields “What the hell, ooo strawberries!” She whispered to herself before sighing and sitting under a tree next to the fields. She put the sword down by her side then leaned her head back against the tree hoping she was alone closing her eyes listening to the sounds of everything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 14:59:36</strong>
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				Phil had stopped by the cabin to grab his Bo-Staff, He got a lot of flak from guys from Ares cabin about using a stick to fight monsters. He rolled his eyes and walked towards the Strawberry fields. His earlier encounter with Rosetta had left him with wood. He chuckled as the unintended pun hit him. He sensed something or someone 'Lexi?' he raised an eyebrow as he slowly made his way towards her. Phil was able to move silently since he was on soil, he poked the sleeping girl with his staff <br>"hey you alive" he asked 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 18:57:10</strong>
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				Lexi lay there having fallen asleep thinking of home, she had a small smile on her face as she dreamed of if she was normal. That’s when she felt something poke her and she grabbed her sword before pointing it at whomever it was the blade sitting just at his throat. That’s when she opened her eyes “Phil? Oh god I’m so sorry!” She moved the sword away as a blush came across her embarrassed that she had nearly hurt him "I'm really sorry I thought I was alone".
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 19:13:57</strong>
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				Phil held up a hand to silence her " Its alright Lexi, however its not a good Idea to sleep outside alone."<br>He dropped down to the ground beside her " The Harpies get ticked if they catch campers outside after curfew". Slamming his Bo-Staff into the ground a small straw hut surrounded them. the tree Lexi had been sitting under acted as a roof. He let out a little groan " that little trick takes a lot out of me"
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 19:28:11</strong>
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				Lexi looked at the hut that surrounded them before smiling at Phil “I’d love to be able to do that” She then kissed his cheek before moving a little “Sit in front of me, I want to try something on you that my ex used to love. It helped him relax a lot” She then grew silent as he mentioned Harpies “So we have to be careful encase they catch us?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 19:40:03</strong>
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				He nodded and moved to sit across from her. " Well I can handle them but it's better not to be found out ". Phil wondered why she said he needed to relax, but then he felt his cock straining against his jeans. 'oh' he thought before his eyes went slightly wide for a brief second. " your ex as in cliff diver ?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 19:46:31</strong>
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				"Yeah" She sighed quietly remembering the night before shaking her head. She then kissed his neck softly. SHe then put her hands on his shoulders beginning to rub his shoulders as her thumbs rubbed in circles giving him a massage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 23:18:54</strong>
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				The head of cabin four let out a groan as he started to relax under lexi's touch. " so tell me about your brothers " idle conversation seemed like the way to go. 
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 23:24:57</strong>
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				Lexi massaged his shoulders slowly while smiling as he tried to make idle talk “Well my eldest brother is the nicest and he’s due to get married in 2 months. My second eldest brother is always in trouble, he likes to get into fights and used to pick on me so I used to get into fights to. My 3rd eldest brother well he’s the smartest one” She kissed his neck as she massaged his back and shoulders, her powers beginning to work more and seduce him as she touched him “What was your dad like?”
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 01:50:56</strong>
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				His father. It had been so long ago, so much had happened. " He was a quiet guy, He liked to build things" Phil smiled as he recalled some of his fathers inventions. " He once built a Television " he chuckled " I half wonder if he was a demi-god himself". Phil looked at the straw wall the light slightly fading from them until he felt her lips on his neck he had a sharp intake of breath " so have you finished High-school ?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 02:02:32</strong>
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				“He sounds like a nice guy” She smiled and massaged his back more, her thumbs moving in circles on his shoulders “Mmm yeah I have, what about you?” She then moved and sat by his side “Do you feel more relaxed now?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 02:16:06</strong>
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				" I got my G.E.D last year " he said smiling at her . He felt very good right now, totally at ease, well mostly anyway. Phil still had a hard on, but he was sitting in such away it was not very noticeable. " I never went to public school after I came to camp, I didnt want to endanger any of the other kids. " 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 02:27:06</strong>
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				“Thats great” She smiled “Well I finished public school and never got attacked by a monster” She giggled “I’ve actually never seen anything apart from humans until I met my mom then came here seeing the centaur”. She rested her head on his shoulder not realising her powers were stronger when she touched somebody of the opposite sex.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 03:16:11</strong>
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				Every cell in his body ached to touch her. Phil groaned as his powers started to act on their own. Lilac roses sprung up all around them. He sighed either her powers were exceedingly strong or he just needed to get some more action. When Phil had been with his previous girlfriends he had never been this affected by contact with Aphrodities children.<br><br><br>Ooc: I'm on my iPhone so if I fuck up some spelling I'm sorry =]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 03:20:04</strong>
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				OOC - Its ok =)<br><br>Lexi looked at the roses before moving away from Phil and smiled. She then picked a couple from the stems and weaved them together with the on thats in her hair so she had three of the roses together, she moved her hands away and the roses didn't move from the spot in her hair as she smiled at him "How do I look?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 04:31:43</strong>
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				Some semblance of control returned when she moved away. Not that he really wanted her to distance herself from him . The corners of his mouth were tugged up into a warm smile. Could it be the charm talking or did he really believe what he was about to say. He was unsure, he had only just met here and yet he felt something a kin to love for Lexi. It was not love, not lust but it was more than a simple like. 'bloody divinity ' he thought. " you look like a goddess " he said chuckling lightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 04:41:44</strong>
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				Lexi smiled at him and blushed as he said she looked like a goddess “Really?” She giggled and moved closer to him then kissed his lips softly “I’m going to go try one of those strawberries, you want some?” She moved away from him then walked to a patch where the strawberries were growing, her hips swaying as she walked. She then started picking the strawberries thinking about Phil and realising she liked him but it was somewhere between liking as a friend and liking as a boyfriend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 05:26:54</strong>
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				Grabbing his Bo staff Phil walked outside into the fields. His eyes fixed on Lexi, he tapped the soil with his staff. It was a simple spell that made the berries ripe for the picking. Oh the double references he had thought up tonight were unreal. Phil walked silently towards Lexi. He was drawn to her,&nbsp; ' blood hormones ' he thought as his eyes went from her face down to her butt. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 05:30:33</strong>
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				Lexi saw the berries ripen and she smiled before picking one. She took a small bite savouring the taste having to admit it was the best strawberry she had ever eaten. She then picked another before looking at Phil over her shoulder as she looked into his eyes “Here try this” She smiled and placed the strawberry on his lips softly while looking into his eyes her charms slowly working on him without her realising.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 05:41:07</strong>
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				Phil bit into the berry, it's sweet juices trickled down the corners of his mouth. He seemed to grin with his eyes, he took the whole berry into his mouth. As he moved his head back to take the juicy strawberry from her he gently sucked on her fingers. " delicious aren't they?" he said holding a strawberry at her lips now 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 05:45:58</strong>
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				Lexi smiled as she watched him before blushing as he gently sucked on her fingers “Mmm they are the best I’ve ever eaten” She then smiled and took a bite from the&nbsp; strawberry, some off the juices on her lips which she licked off before looking into his eyes asking innocently “Do you like me?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 06:17:13</strong>
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				Phil thought about her question, did he like her ?<br>After a long pause he nodded " yes I like you Lexi ". The words were not forced he honestly did like the cute blond from England. " at first I thought it was just your charms but when your not making contact with me, I don't feel the tug" he smiled. " but the feelings are the same "
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 14:16:46</strong>
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				Lexi smiled as he said he liked her. She then hugged him and kissed his cheek “I like you to and I’m really trying to control my powers around you” She then moved away from him blushing as her fingers moved up to the roses in her hair checking they were still there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 16:31:56</strong>
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				She moved away from him, was she nervous ? Did she think he would try and take her for a dive? <br>Phil thought about explaining how he wasn't going to go cuckoo banana's like her ex did. He decided he wouldn't bring up the topic again, not tonight anyway. <br>She was blushing, and apparently her feelings were mutual. He remained where he was watching her fiddle with her hair and the flowers she had put in it. The color actually blended nicely with her hair.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 16:41:39</strong>
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				Lexi stood there nervous, she still wasn’t sure if he was actually acting like this because of her powers or because of whom she was. She then looked away from him up at the night sky “It’s a beautiful night tonight” She then smiled at him, as her eyes met his she blushed and looked away still nervous about dating or falling for a guy but she really liked him and wasn’t sure how to act. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:01:23</strong>
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				' dont say something stupid, dont say something stupid' <br>"Not as Beautiful as you " He said looking breifly up at the sky then quickly back to Lexi.<br>' Idiot ' <br>The little voice in the back of Phil's head was going off on a rant, but he didnt really mind. he knew it was probably the cheesiest line he had ever used, but hell it was true. it was what he really thought and even though he had most likely made a fool of himself he wouldn't turn back time and say anything besides that.
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:06:23</strong>
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				Lexi looked at Phil and blushed more thinking ‘Oh god he thinks I’m beautiful don’t screw this up!’. She then giggled softly before moving closer to him and holding his hand resting her head on his shoulder softly “Thanks, I think you’re really cute”. She then mentally yelled at herself ‘Cute? Seriously you couldn’t come up with something better?’
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:26:42</strong>
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				He stood there with her pressed up against him. she was holding his hand, she had her head on his shoulder, she had called him cute. He was going to savor this moment, sure it wasnt exactly how guys typically liked to be described but hey something was better than nothing. He brought his free hand to the small of her back "Thanks Lexi" he said softly. Music could be heard off in the distance apparently the camp fire had begun. But instead of regular campfire songs the guys from Apollo's cabin decided to sing ballads. <br><br>(playing in the distance Bryan Adams - Heaven - Acoustic Live (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z7b37l_B4vI&amp;feature=related#)) <br><br>"Music" he muttered " wanna dance ?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:35:56</strong>
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				Lexi smiled as she heard the music before looking up at Phil “Sure I’d love to dance” She moved in front of him still holding his hand as she looked into his eyes swaying her hips slowly to the music before she let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around his neck "You know with the moon being full, the stars out, the strawberries and the music this place is kind of romantic" She blushd
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:44:04</strong>
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				He grinned and put his hands on her back " Yeah it -" he couldn't fight it anymore. Phil pressed his lips against Lexi's as the song began to end. It was the perfect setting, no one could ask for a better set up for a kiss, it was romantic. 
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:48:07</strong>
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				Lexi blushed as she felt Phil’s lips against hers as she kissed him. She then closed her eyes kissing him back, parting her lips slightly for him not believing how perfect the moment was.
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 17:58:38</strong>
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				His tongue had made its way into her mouth. They had stopped dancing, but apparently their tongues were not ready to stop. He could hardly believe things were working out so well for them, the harpies werent going to be released yet. People rarely entered the fields during the night. his mind thought about what might come after this kiss. 'nah nothing to serious yet' the voice told him. He cursed the need for oxygen silently, he removed his lips from Lexis and tried to catch his breath. 
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 18:05:31</strong>
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				She teased his tongue with hers as she moved closer to him pressing her body against his before feeling him pull away. She looked away from him blushing as she tried to catch her breath thinking the kiss had been amazing, she then began to wonder if this would go further tonight.
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 18:10:19</strong>
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				" I... Er.. Wow" he was stammering, that had been extremely intense. He felt so Alive every fiber of his being was demanding more and what little self control he had deserved a medal. 
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 18:13:40</strong>
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				Lexi nodded “Y..Yeah wow” She then moved her hands down onto his chest then under his shirt before pulling it off playfully. She was throwing self control out as the part of her that controlled lust in her powers took over as she wanted more of him now he had kissed her.
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 18:28:21</strong>
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				Phil's eyes widened as she tossed his shirt over her shoulder. 'damn' he thought, he crashed his lips once more to lexi's. The vines around them seemed to come to life. the green tendrils went straight for Lexi's pants, pulling them down to her ankles. He figured she had given into her desires so would he.
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 18:39:10</strong>
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				Lexi felt his lips crash against hers and she kissed him passionately. Thats when she felt something move up her leg and broke the kiss looking down at the vines as they pulled her pants down to her ankles. She smiled and looked into his eyes as her hands moved to his pants, unbuttoning them then pulling them down slowly before letting them drop to his ankles. She guessed either he was going this far because he wanted to or because of her powers but right now she didn’t care, all she wanted was him.
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 19:00:36</strong>
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				Phil's seven inch's sprang free. He had given up wearing underwear , preferring to be less restrained. He stepped out of his jeans and kicked them off to the side. Wrapping his fingers around the hem of Lexi's shirt he slowly pulled it over her head. he kissed her again. The vines slowly traced her slit as he feasted on her mouth 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 19:09:05</strong>
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				Lexi smiled as he slowly pulled her shirt off revealing her breasts and red lacy bra. She then felt the vines slowly tracing her slit as she moaned softly and shivered in pleasure. She looked into her eyes as her hands moved to his shaft and stroked it slowly while she kissed him back
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 19:40:52</strong>
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				He groaned as he felt her fingers wrap around his rod. The vines began to prod at her at her entrance, they slithered across the moistening slit almost asking to enter. Phil had unclasped her bra, he broke their kiss once more for breath and to let her last layer of clothing fall to the ground. 
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 19:57:56</strong>
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				Lexi stroked his rod faster as she moaned feeling the vines prod at her entrance while slithering across her slit making her shiver in pleasure and spread her legs for them. She looked into his eyes as he unclasped her bra and broke the kiss.
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				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 20:22:19</strong>
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				He moaned as she squeezed his throbbing cock. The a vine widened to create a slightly thiner version of which she held so tightly in her hand. It pushed slowly into her, other vines had started brushing her clit. Phil locked his eyes with hers " Do&nbsp; you like the vines " he moaned her hands were doing their job extremely well&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 20:31:50</strong>
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				Lexi moaned and nodded, shivering in pleasure before letting out a small scream of pleasure as one vine rubbed her clit “I love them but I want the real thing” She stroked his cock faster while looking into his eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 20:41:48</strong>
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				Phil removed the vine from her pussy. " Alright would like it here and now or in the straw hut" he said as precum leaked from his tip. most of his vines retracted but the one brushing her clit remained.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 20:46:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi kept moaning as the vine kept brushing her clit. She looked into Phil’s eyes “Here and now” She then kissed his lips softly, stroking his cock a little faster while her thumb brushed the tip getting his pre cum over it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 21:28:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phil waved his hand and a soft bed of grass appeared at their feet. He kissed her back, gently he brought her to the makeshift bed. He was not entirly sure how she wanted it, so Phil just had her in his lap. His cock pressed against her slit
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 21:48:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked at the grass while sitting on Phil’s lap she moved a little nervously before taking his cock and sliding the tip into her pussy making her moan softly as she looked into his eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 22:06:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned as his tip was incased in her warmth. He noticed the look on her face, was she nervous ? He cupped her face and kissed her softly. " Hey are you sure you want this " he said wrapping his arms around her waist inching into her even more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 22:09:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi kissed him back softly and nodded “I want this” She smiled at him before whispering “It’s just I’ve never gone this far before”. She moved her hips a little wanting more of him inside her as her hands rested on his chest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 23:36:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His mouth went dry, he must have been hearing things. " Lexi your a virgin?" he couldn't believe it. How could she be a virgin, she was incredibly sexy and cute. Then it hit him her crazy ex had tried to kill them both because she refused him. Yet here she was with him " I'll be gentle " he said softly. Phil slowly burried his full length into her. She was so tight, it felt amazing 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 23:46:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded not saying a thing before looking away thinking it was embarrassing for a daughter of Aphrodite to be a virgin at her age. She smiled and kissed his lips softly as he told her he’d be careful. She then moaned loudly as she felt his whole length inside of her and she whispered “So big it feels so good.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 01:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Music was still playing off in the distance, Phil smiled as the band started playing Bon Jovi's Bed of Roses. He felt it would be fitting to to bring alittle bit of the song to life. He pulled out of her and laid her down on the grass, Lilac Roses sprung up around them. Phil re-entered lexi, he started to rock his hips to the music 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 01:10:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked up at Phil as she heard the song she smiled and giggled softly. When he pulled out and laid her down she looked at him curiously before seeing the roses around them and she opened her mouth to say something but she moaned as he re-entered her making her shiver in pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 01:31:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He began to increase the speed of his thrusting, though it was hard not to plow into her. He reminded himself she was new to this and he had to take his time. Phil had moved a vine between them to play with her clit, he wanted to give her a reason to keep seeing him other than he was a nice guy. He began to nibble on her neck&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 08:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi moaned a little louder as he increased the speed of his thrusting before shivering in pleasure as the vine played with her clit. As he began to nibble on her neck she arched her back and moaned loudly moving her hips to meet his thrusts while tilting her head to the side exposing more of her neck to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 08:39:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she was getting into it, matching him thrust for thrust. this was probably the best sex he had ever had. Phil used his hands to massage her breasts. He felt his climax building as he started to pound into her harder and faster than before
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 17:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi shivered in pleasure and moaned as Phil massaged her breasts. She looked into his eyes as she moaned feeling the pleasure inside her build and she knew she would climax soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 18:46:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked into her eyes, the sweet pools of blue. Between the look of pleasure on her face and the feel of her walls wrapped around his member Phil knew she was close. "ngh... so close" he moaned as he continued to pound her. Each thrust was becoming a battle with his climax, he wanted to let loose but she hadn't come yet. Phil was determined to have her finish first, this was one race he wouldnt mind finishing second in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 18:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi dug her nails into Phil’s back hiding her face in his shoulder as a scream of pleasure left her lips while she climaxed. She shivered feeling the pleasure of it move over her body as her nails scratched his back a little.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 20:50:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phil groaned as she raked her fingers down his back. He felt her clamp down on on his shaft, he couldn't hold back anymore. with one final thrust he buried himself deep inside of her, pouring his seed inside of Lexi. exhausted he rolled over on his back bringing Lexi to lie on his chest. " I hope this is the beginning of a wonderful relationship "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 20:55:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi rested her head on Phil’s chest listening to his heart as she closed her eyes “Mm I hope so to”. She sighed and moved a little beginning to draw small circles on his side with her finger as she smiled softly before sitting up “We should get back.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 21:53:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As they lay there in he gently stroked her hair, his breathing was slowly returning to normal. It felt right having here laying on top of him, the feel of her breath on his bare chest. The light tracing of her fingers on his side sent a shiver down his spine, he felt like she was the only thing in the world. " Yeah, I guess we should" he said softly smiling. " You want to let me up Lexi or are you going to keep me here naked all night?" Phil asked grinning, truthfully he didn't really care if she did or didn't. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 22:07:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi smiled and kissed his lips softly “Mmm I would love to keep you here naked all night but our cabins might come looking for us. Especially since you are the leader of cabin 4” She smiled and got off his lap before picking her clothes up slowly then getting dressed. Once she was done she smiled and looked around happily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 22:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phil grinned as he put on his clothes. Once he was finished buttoning up his jeans Phil walked over to Lexi. "So... what exactly are we?" Phil looked up to the stars " are we together ?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 22:40:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him before biting her bottom lip looking at the floor “I’d like to get to know you more first before we officially declare that we are together” She kisses his cheek and smiles softly “I have to make sure your not psycho enough to drive over a cliff” She giggled knowing he wasn’t but thinking it was fun to tease him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 22:55:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I .. I mean I would never " he stammered, did she really think he was going to be that crazy. "I mean I'm ... I really like you but er I mean Im not " he was at a loss for words then he realized something. " you were teasing me weren't you" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 23:14:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi giggled “Yeah I was. I know you wouldn’t go crazy like him but I would still like to get to know you more before deciding if I want to date you or not” She kissed his lips softly before stepping away and grabbing her sword. She headed back to the path that would lead them to camp “Come on.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Masters</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 00:34:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phil grabbed his Bo-Staff, before he would go after her he figured clean up would be in order. The son of Demeter tapped th ground three times with his staff and the hut of straw sunk into the earth. He looked towards Lexi who was walking back to the camp, phil smiled and took off after her 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 10:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta and Harold arrive from the main camp area.</em></div><br>Rosetta looked at the map she'd been given, and also followed the smell of strawberries. Before long, she saw a field of light pink, and she smiled...knowing they'd arrived. When they were in the opening, she turned to Harold and smiled before attaching her lips to his again, moving backward and pulling him with her. However, she soon tripped over a vine and fell back, landing on her back in the soft grass. Chuckling, she simply gave Harold a beckoning look and laid back, eager for a continuation of what they'd started.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 17:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harold allowed himself to be led along by Rose, happy to be just behind her.&nbsp; It gave him a nice view to look at as they walked after all.&nbsp; He smiled against her lips, his hands resting against her hips; and a chuckle slipped out when she tripped and fell back.&nbsp; After a quick glance around to make sure no one was nearby, he eased himself down to his knees and leaned over her.&nbsp; His hands resting on either side of her head, his good knee was placed between her thighs, so close to pressing against her.&nbsp; Looking down, he smiled and brushed his lips over hers.&nbsp; "Hi."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 17:55:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta and Harold, getting busy!</em></div><br>Rose smiled as he lowered himself over her and put his knee between her legs. Looking up at him, she absorbed the moment as the stars blinked in the inky sky. The scent of strawberries...one of her favorites...surrounded them, and the warmth of his strong body was inviting. <br><br>When he brushed his lips over hers, she pressed up and caught his mouth full on, nibbling on his bottom lip before pulling back and whispering in his ear.<br><br>"Hi..."<br><br>After she nibbled on his lobe, she reached down and pulled her shirt up and over her head. Her flip-flops were kicked off, and she was left in her bra, panties and pajama pants. <br><br>"I want to feel your skin against mine."<br><br>On her left hip there was a small tattoo of a rose, and her slender but soft stomach was revealed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 18:07:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Rose pulled her shirt off, revealing her bra and skin to him, time seemed to stop for Harold.&nbsp; Barely hearing what she said, he gazed down at her, taking her in.&nbsp; After a few moments, he blushed and reached down, taking the hem of his shirt and pulling it up and off.&nbsp; His torso had a few small, faded scars from when he had the accident, though it was nowhere near as bad as his leg.&nbsp; And if Stewart had his way during their duel, he'd probably end up with quite a few more.<br><br>Scooting back just a bit, he laid back over her and began to trail kisses along her skin, starting with her tattoo and moving over her belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 18:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>Rose's breathing grew more labored, and she swallowed as he stared at her. She had to admit that pajama pants weren't exactly the sexiest thing in the world, but he didn't seem to mind. Her full breasts were a bit too big for her lace bra, and they were practically bursting to be free. It seemed like that always happened when she was aroused...was she just imagining it, or did her breasts increase in size naturally? Either way, they still weren't excessively big, and she hoped that the bra would be gone soon anyway. <br><br>Watching as Harold pulled his shirt off, she saw the scars and had an urge to kiss and caress each one...but he moved down before she could. As he kissed over her tattoo, it seemed to glow a bit and sprout extra petals. Blushing, she spoke awkwardly.<br><br>"Sorry, it does that when I'm aroused."<br><br>And she was definitely aroused right now. Feeling his lips move over her belly, she groaned softly and knew she was turning wet. Her hands moved down to tangle in his hair, and she moved restlessly beneath him. With but a thought, her pajama pants disappeared and she blushed deeper.<br><br>"Sometimes that happens too..."<br><br>Children of Aphrodite could control most anything appearance related, but she had never been able to control her clothing powers very well. Every time she tried to do anything with them...dress, mend, iron, etc...they always just disappeared. Therefore she'd stopped trying. However, it worked well in this situation. She was now in white lace panties and bra, and she realized that the color had changed throughout the day. She'd have to talk to other kids from the love goddess' cabin to find out how to rein in those abilities...<br><br>Still, it wasn't the time to think about that, and she decided to try something she hadn't yet. Staring at Harold's jeans, she saw the pants slowly disappear...and then reappear...along with her pajama pants...over to the side. Smiling, she bit her bottom lip and hoped that he wouldn't mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 18:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyebrows lifted as he watched her tattoo glow and sprout extra petals; he then chuckled and leaned in, placing another kiss on it.&nbsp; "That's..an interesting trick.&nbsp; I bet tattoo artists would kill to be able to learn how to do that."&nbsp; Leaning back in, he continued to kiss along her belly, trying to decide which direction to move.&nbsp; He felt rather than saw her pants disappear, and his hands moved down to glide over her smooth legs.&nbsp; Remembering her comment on wanting to feel his skin against hers, he made up his mind and began to kiss his way up her body.&nbsp; <br><br>As he kissed his way up the valley between her breasts, his head turned, and he delivered a soft, gentle nip to one of the lace-covered mound.&nbsp; He was surprised to feel his pants and brace disappear, leaving him in a pair of simple cotton briefs.&nbsp; Realizing his leg was naked, he tried to shift around so she couldn't see it.&nbsp; She obviously didn't mind him having a lame leg, nor did she mind the few scars on his torso.&nbsp; But his leg would be another matter; he had had too many girls back away in disgust at the sight of it, and believed she would do the same.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 18:39:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She chuckled as well and smiled as he kissed the rose, but when he continued to caress and kiss over her body, her heart raced and she knew her panties were moistening. Breathing a bit harder, she realized suddenly that she'd also made his brace disappear, and she gasped.<br><br>"I'm so sorry...does it hurt? I didn't mean to take off both the pants and the brace..."<br><br>He seemed tense, though, and she looked down...past his boxer briefs to his leg. She gasped softly at his scars and looked up into his face.<br><br>"How did they happen?"<br><br>She traced one scar idly on his chest and looked into his eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 18:54:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moving up away from her breasts, he placed a soft kiss against her lips, then brushed his lips over her face.&nbsp; "Don't worry, it's fine.&nbsp; The pain is tolerable most of the time, and I only need the brace to be able to walk normally."&nbsp; He looked away as she glanced at his leg, expecting her to push him away.&nbsp; Instead, he felt her fingers trace over a scar, heard her question.&nbsp; <br><br>"I was in a car accident, years ago.&nbsp; My parents were up front, I was in the back.&nbsp; Apparently we were hit by some moron who wasn't paying attention, who thought he could speed through a stop sign.&nbsp; &nbsp; I was leaning over, getting something from the floorboard on the other side of the car; that's why it was only my leg that really suffered."&nbsp; He closed his eyes, pushing the memories of that day away, then looked back down at her and smiled.<br><br>"But that's enough about that.&nbsp; I can tell you more about it later, if you still want to know.&nbsp; But for now, let me....let me work on making you feel good."&nbsp; Leaning back in and kissing her once more, his hands slid up her sides, moving around to lightly cup her breasts through her bra.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:06:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center">(http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e99/pixiechanicons/stam2/036.png)<br><em>Rosetta with Harold in the strawberry fields.</em></div><br>Rose smiled and nodded...glad that she hadn't unintentionally hurt him. Listening to his story, she cringed as she imagined how painful it must have been...and nodded when he wanted to change the subject.<br><br>"Of course...I'm sorry. Although...can I say, I find scars sexy for some reason? I'm not glad you have them, obviously, but it always makes a man look well-lived...tough."<br><br>She blushed, hoping she hadn't offended him. When he leaned in and kissed her again, she returned it more fervently and then groaned as he cupped her breasts. Her nipples hardened against the lace, and she realized she wanted the material gone. Instead of using magic this time, she reached behind her and unclasped her bra, pulling it slowly forward and easing it off her arms. Her full, pert C-D breasts were revealed, and her pink nipples puckered even more in the night area, making them erect and obvious. She blushed and spoke softly to him.<br><br>"I may be a daughter of Aphrodite, but I haven't done this very much. I've only slept with one boy, and it was only once...so I'm sorry if I'm a bit nervous."<br><br>Still, she leaned up and pressed her lips to his again, sucking on his tongue.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:18:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Harold blushed once more when she mentioned finding scars sexy.&nbsp; He found himself doing that a lot around her, unable to keep his face from turning red.&nbsp; When she reached back and unclasped her bra, he pulled it away, tossing it onto the pile of their clothes.&nbsp; His breath hitched at the sight of her bare breasts, and he let it out in a soft sigh. "Beautiful.."<br><br>His eyes moved to hers when she admitted her lack of experience, and he leaned in to kiss her reassuringly.&nbsp; "It's alright.&nbsp; I'm in the same boat; I've only been with one other person myself.&nbsp; And you're not the only one who's nervous."&nbsp; His hands slid back to her her breasts, now bare, and he felt a shiver run along his spine as he cupped them, caressed them gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:31:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>Rose smiled and blushed at his awe-struck comment, and she knew the pink tint went all the way to her nipples. Breathing harder, she swallowed and kissed him back, glad that they were both a bit inexperienced. His caress of her breasts made her groan, and she arched her back to press them more into his hands...hissing in pleasure as her nipples brushed his calloused palm. <br><br>"Mmm..."<br><br>Her legs spread a bit instinctively to cradle him&nbsp; between, and she knew that her panties were getting soaked by now. Looking up into his eyes with lust, she smiled and bit her bottom lip.<br><br>"Then I guess we have nothing to worry about."<br><br>She looked down and then reached with her hand to feel the bulge through his underwear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:39:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking down at her as she shifted around him, his gaze drifted down between her thighs, noticing the wet spot spreading through her panties.&nbsp; A soft groan slipped out at the sight, happy in knowing he was the one responsible for that.<br><br>When he felt her hand brush against him through his briefs, he had to bite his lip to silence the louder groan that threatened to escape.&nbsp; It wouldn't be good to attract someone, or some<em>thing</em>, to their location.&nbsp; He was hard, painfully so, and his erection throbbed against her fingers, letting her know it appreciated the touch.<br><br>As he continued to caress one of her breasts, squeezing gently, his other hand moved away, sliding down her body.&nbsp; It dipped between her thighs, and as his fingers grazed over her soaked panties, leaned in to capture her free nipple between his lips, sucking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:45:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She moaned at the feel of his hard cock through the cloth, but moaned even louder as he touched her pussy through hers. She was incredibly aroused, and almost without thinking, she removed the rest of their clothes...leaving them both nude. <br><br>When he took her nipple into his mouth, she gasped and arched up using one hand to tangle in his hair and hold his head to her chest, while the other hand grasped his rod and began stroking it slowly. Looking down at him, she swallowed and spoke huskily.<br><br>"Tell me what you want...I need you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:57:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It barely registered to him when she removed their last remaining articles of clothes, his fingers now pressed firmly against her bare, slick wetness.&nbsp; He could feel the heat coming off of her, and he nipped and nibbled on the swollen nub between his lips.&nbsp; His shaft jumped and throbbed in her hand as she stroked, a soft, whimpering moan vibrating against her breast.<br><br>When she spoke, he pulled away from her nipple to look up at her, his breath heavy, his eyes glazed over with lust.&nbsp; "I want to do whatever it takes to make you whimper, gasp, and moan.&nbsp; I want to keep touching you, tasting you, feeling you against me, and around me."&nbsp; As he talked, his fingers began to stroke and caress her, teasing her sensitive flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:01:55</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She was almost humping his hand with her sex, desperate to feel more of the delicious friction that his calloused fingers created. The nibbling on her nipple sent her higher and higher into a state of arousal that could only be quenched by orgasms from both of them. She began pumping his cock a bit harder, loving the feel of it as he felt around her shaved nether lips.<br><br>"I want the same..."<br><br>She raised her hips and whimpered as he began caressing her wet slit, and she grew more desperate. <br><br>"Oh God yes!"<br><br>She moved more frenziedly, and her heart pounded against her ribs as her body began climbing toward orgasm whenever he touched her clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:13:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His hips began to buck against her hand as she stroked him harder, and he could feel his own orgasm beginning to rise.&nbsp; He didn't know if it was her powers doing it, or if it was just her knowing just how to touch him, but he was approaching his peak faster than normal.<br><br>Listening to her whimpers, her outburst, he flicked his fingertips against her clit before easing first one, then a second finger inside her.&nbsp; He let out a moan as he felt her wet heat wrap around his digits, and wondered how good it would feel around his shaft.&nbsp; Sensing that she was getting close, he began to work his fingers into her rapidly, stabbing them in, his thumb pressing against her clit, circling it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:18:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She hadn't intended to cum so quickly, but she had gotten so worked up that it seemed inevitable. Groaning long and low, she cried out in pleasure as he pushed his fingers inside. Her hips bucked continually against his hand, and she was quivering as she rose toward that peak. <br><br>It only took a few more strokes to her clit before she exploded and screamed in ecstasy. Arching high, she soaked his hand and clenched her already tight muscles around his fingers strongly. Convulsing, she whimpered and shook as waves of bliss turned her into a mass of jelly. <br><br>When she was finally done, she came back down to earth, panting, and then looked to him.<br><br>"I want you inside of me."<br><br>She had stopped stroking his cock, and now spread her legs even wider to give him access to her wet hole.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:29:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Harold groaned in frustration when she stopped stroking him, though he was actually glad for it.&nbsp; When he hit his own peak, he wanted to be inside her.&nbsp; Listening to her scream out her release, feeling her walls squeezing down on his fingers, juices pouring out, he continued to work her pussy, coaxing her orgasm to last as long as possible.<br><br>When it was finally over, he slid his fingers out and lifted them up.&nbsp; His hand was soaked with her, and he smiled as he licked and sucked each digit clean, moaning at the taste.&nbsp; His cock gave a jerk at her words, and he moved in closer between her thighs.&nbsp; Laying over her, he reached down to wrap his hand around his shaft and guide it into her, when he froze.<br><br>"I um..I don't..I don't have a condom..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:42:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was still shaking a bit as he licked his fingers clean, and this made her groan before pulling his head to her to kiss. She was rubbing her wet slit along his cock in preparation, and she moaned in need. She was so ready for him when...<br><br>He said he didn't have a condom. Well, that kind of killed the mood. She sighed and stopped writhing against him, not knowing what to say. She didn't have one either, and she wasn't on birth control. Groaning, she turned her head to the side to think for a bit and then looked back at him.<br><br>"We don't have to do it if you don't want to."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:53:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking down at her, he measured the options before him.&nbsp; They could stop now, he had already made her cum once, and he could always use his hands and lips to do it again.&nbsp; But he didn't want that; even without her powers he'd rather die than stop now.<br><br>Or they could keep going.&nbsp; He could always pull out before it was too late.&nbsp; And if he failed to do that, it's not like it was a guarantee that she would get pregnant.&nbsp; Or at least he hoped.&nbsp; <br><br>Making up his mind, he gave her a small smile, reaching up to cup her cheek.&nbsp; "I don't want to stop.&nbsp; I want to keep going, as far as you'll let me.&nbsp; Besides, I don't think your mom would be too happy, if we just stopped now.&nbsp; And a pissed off mom, Goddess or not, is the last thing I want coming after me."<br><br>Leaning in, he kissed her once more, tongue caressing her lips, seeking permission to enter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:56:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She groaned as he seemed to think it over and decide that it was worth the risk. She felt the same way. Moaning into his mouth, she chuckled at his bit about her mom.<br><br>"Yes...I think she'd be very upset if we stopped."<br><br>Grinning, she once more spread her legs and nibbled on his bottom lip. <br><br>"I want you...please..."<br><br>She moved her hips forward to try and urge him, but she was beyond desperate.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:02:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking his rod in hand once more, he teased her for a moment, dragging the tip against her, before finally lining up and pushing forward.&nbsp; He slowly eased his way into her, unable to hold back his gasping moan as he felt her heat wrap around him.&nbsp; Having his fingers inside her didn't even compare to this feeling.<br><br>His lips moved away from her mouth, kissing and nibbling along her jawline, down to her neck.&nbsp; As he sunk deeper and deeper into her, his teeth lightly grazed along her neck, nipping here and there.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:19:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She moaned in need as he teased her slit, and then let out a gasp as he entered her. Being inexperienced, she was still very tight, so she hissed in a bit of discomfort at first before relaxing and letting out a whimper of pleasure. <br><br>"Oh...yessssss...."<br><br>She arched up to meet him as he filled her deliciously, and she wrapped her legs around his lips to hold him close. Her arms wrapped around his body and she leaned up to kiss his lips passionately as she began to move against him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:30:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His body shuddered as he felt her stretching around him, accommodating his size, telling him she really was inexperienced.&nbsp; After giving her a minute to adjust to him, he started to move, rocking his hips slowly, barely even moving.<br><br>"Ohh..fuuccckkk..you feel incredible..."&nbsp; He nibbled his way along her shoulders and collarbone, slowly making his way down to her breasts.&nbsp; His hands slid to her hips, then her rear, cupping and squeezing it firmly as his strokes grew longer, faster, pulling her up to meet him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:33:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She knew that she would cum again, but she wanted to wait until he was close. Groaning, she thrust up over and over again as she felt his balls slap her ass. His kisses to her neck and breasts left her gasping for much needed air, and her head fell back in bliss.<br><br>"Fuck...yes!"<br><br>Pulling him harder against her, she made love to him like he was the last man on earth, and she could almost feel her mother's approval. Her nails raked down his back, and she made animalistic sounds of pure pleasure.<br><br>"More! Mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:45:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew he wouldn't be lasting long; her tight, wet heat, combined with the stroking from earlier was proving to be too much.&nbsp; His thrusts continued to speed up, his hips bucking into her harder, faster, his body worked up into a frenzy.&nbsp; His leg would be punishing him for this tomorrow, but he didn't care.&nbsp; Right now, all he cared about was pleasing this wonderful creature beneath him, making her whimper and scream and moan.<br><br>His own grunts and moans mixed with the sounds she was, his orgasm approaching quickly.&nbsp; "Fuck..god..I'm getting close.&nbsp; Please tell me you are too, I don't know how much longer I can last..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:48:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course she was already close, but she was biting her lip to keep from cumming as he thrust into her willing body. Grunting and making little yelps of pleasure, Rose began shaking again...on the verge of another climax. At his words, she whimpered in delight.<br><br>"Yes...yes, I'm so...close...OH GOD!"<br><br>And she couldn't hold it any longer. Screaming out in ecstasy, her pussy clamped down almost painfully tight onto his cock and soaked the rod. Arching and spasming, she was out of control as her nails dug into his shoulders and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her toes curled and she couldn't stop trembling in bliss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:55:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her words, her screams of pleasure, Harold knew he was done for.&nbsp; Feeling her cumming, her pussy squeezing down, as if to keep him trapped inside, he managed to lunge into her one last time before he let out his own yell.&nbsp; His back arched, pushing his cock as deep as it would go before his mind exploded.&nbsp; His vision went white as he erupted inside her, cock jerking and twitching as his balls released their load, sending his seed flowing into her.&nbsp; His hips lightly rocked, grinding against her as his cocks spasmed again and again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:02:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>When she felt his warm cum filling her body, she cried out as aftershocks of pleasure shook her entire being. She thrust up against him as her tight sheath milked him of every last drop. Holding him close, a thin sheen of sweat covered her body, and she didn't unlock her ankles until she was sure he was finished. When she was, she slowly moved her legs back and laid her limp body back down on the ground, panting to catch her breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting, gasping for breath, he used his arms to keep himself propped up, not wanting to crush her with his weight.&nbsp; As his orgasm finally subsided, every last drop of his cum milked into her, he slid back and out, collapsing beside her.&nbsp; Laying on his side, he looked down at her, a hand reaching out to rest on her belly, stroking it slowly, softly.&nbsp; "Wow...that was...incredible.&nbsp; I hope it was much of an experience for you, as it was for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:11:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta and Harold...post-coital bliss.</em></div><br>Rose smiled and took some deep breaths as she calmed down. When he pulled out, she moaned in pleasure...feeling the warm cum dripping down into the grass. Turning her head to him, she moved closer and took his free hand to hold in hers. <br><br>"It was...trust me."<br><br>Her face was flushed, and she was content.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:16:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, he curled his fingers around her hand, holding it.&nbsp; He wanted to pull her closer, hold her, but he held back.&nbsp; They weren't a couple, they weren't even friends, and he didn't want to upset her after the wonderful encounter.&nbsp; "I'm glad.&nbsp; I'd hate it if you didn't enjoy yourself after taking the time to spend time with me."&nbsp; Leaning in, he placed a small kiss against her forehead before pulling back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:19:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She chuckled and then looked at him strangely.<br><br>"Why wouldn't I enjoy it? I think enjoy is too mild a word for what just happened."<br><br>She grinned and settled in, relaxing and enjoying the afterglow. They would have to go back soon, she knew, but the little bit of cuddling felt so good that she didn't want to leave just yet...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shrugging, he gave her a half-smile, his eyes partly closed.&nbsp; "I agree.&nbsp; It was like nothing I'd ever felt before.&nbsp; And my first time can't even compared to what just happened."&nbsp; Laying there with her, he felt like all his troubles and worries were far away.&nbsp; Grinning, he let out a light chuckle.&nbsp; "But damn, what a way to end my first day here."<br><br>Brushing his thumb over the back of her hand, he stretched out his body, letting out a grunt as he stretched his sore muscles.&nbsp; "Granted I'm still breathing after my duel in a couple of days, would you like to get together, and I dunno, hang out sometime?"&nbsp; He felt his cheeks flush, wondering if this was appropriate.&nbsp; "I'm not asking you to be my girlfriend or anything like that.&nbsp; But I think I'd like to get to know you better, maybe try and be friends.&nbsp; If you want to.&nbsp; If not, that's okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:39:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta</em></div><br>She smiled at his words, and was actually glad that she was able to help ease his frustration. Her red curls were askew, but her make-up was permanent and perfect. Kissing his shoulder, she chuckled softly at his words and nodded.<br><br>"You'll still be breathing, and yes...I would love to hang out with you."<br><br>She grinned and then took one finger to slowly twirl around his chest.<br><br>"And I wouldn't be opposed to doing this again either."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 22:48:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hope so.&nbsp; I'm sure that Stewart guy wouldn't mind turning me into a smear on the grass though.&nbsp; And I didn't even do anything to him, personally."&nbsp; He smiled at her as she let him know she wouldn't mind spending time with him, a shiver running along his spine as she twirled her finger on his chest.&nbsp; "Neither would I.&nbsp; To be honest, you wouldn't have to twist my arm very hard to get me to agree to it."<br><br>Letting out a sigh, he slowly pushed himself up so that he was sitting, and looked down at her.&nbsp; "As much as I would love to just stay here all night by your side, I think we had better get back soon, before they send someone to come looking for us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 23:01:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta...with Harold, preparing to head back to camp.</em></div><br>She remembered the son of Ares, and she nodded. <br><br>"I'd imagine the children of Ares aren't quick to forgive."<br><br>Smiling, Rose chuckled at his admission and then sighed in disappointment.<br><br>"You're right. We should get back."<br><br>Standing up slowly, she focused and decided she'd try to work on her clothing magic. Suddenly all of her clothes came back to her and magically redressed her nude body. Smiling, she was very pleased, and then she looked to Harold. With a few more seconds of focus, she was able to get everything back on him as well, good as new. Smiling, she was extremely happy that it had worked, and she went over to help him up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 23:09:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked when he realized that he was dressed once more, and chuckled.&nbsp; "You just get all the fun powers, don't you?"&nbsp; Reaching up, he took her hand, accepting her help.&nbsp; He might have been one to take care of his problems himself, but he wasn't going to pass up any help getting up.<br><br>Pushing himself to his feet, he stumbled back, 'accidentally' pulling her to him, his arms wrapping around her waist as he held her to his chest.&nbsp; "Oops.&nbsp; Sorry about that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 23:22:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he stood up, she was glad he didn't push her away out of pride. He had just made a daughter of Aphrodite cum twice, so there was no reason to try and prove his masculinity to her...she knew it well enough now. Smiling as he 'stumbled' against her, she chuckled and remained close to his chest.<br><br>"No problem. I can be clumsy as well."<br><br>Suddenly she "slipped" forward and pressed her lips to his. Smiling as she kissed him, she pulled back softly and raised an eyebrow.<br><br>"See? Sorry about that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tonalberry</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 23:27:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting out a soft, startled moan as she kissed him, he smiled and let his hands travel over her back briefly.&nbsp; "Really?&nbsp; I'm not sorry at all."&nbsp; Smirking, he leaned in for one more kiss, giving her lip a light nip before pulling back.<br><br>Turning, he started to walk back to camp, leaving a hand on her lower back.&nbsp; If she wanted him to move it when they got back, he would, but for now, he wanted to keep contact with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 23:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Rosetta and Harold...heading back to camp (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=80777.0).</em></div><br>Rose chuckled and gave him one last peck before beginning the walk back to camp. She liked his hand on her back, and she didn't try to move it. She walked at his pace, not wanting to go too fast or too slow for him, although occasionally she would push him up against a tree and kiss him fiercely. She was already horny again, but she knew men needed more time to recover. Smiling at him each time, she walked close by as they made their way to the main campground. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=80777.0)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 03:05:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><em>Vincent and Abigale, steaming up the showers... </em></div><hr><hr><br>"Do you know how long I have been wanting to get you away from everything again..."<br>His words yielded when she felt her hand wrap around him, eyes glanced down between them as a his smile faded and a lump in his throat was swallowed. Just being touched had him eagerly want to swell, thickening in her hand&nbsp; as he pulled her panties down below her legs and let them bunch up at her knees. His lips pushes eagerly back into hers, aggressively taking another kiss from her before pulling away from her and turning her to face the nozzle coming down as he slipped behind her. <br><br>"I want to show you something..." <br>With his hands back at her panties, he tugged them down to her ankles before he made his way back up slowly with kisses at her back. His fingers slid up her front, not stopping until they took each soft mound and palmed them softly with a gentle (But firm for his grasp) squeeze. Pushing his hips into her back side, he leaned her back onto his chest before moving a hand to turn the knob of the shower. The shower began to narrow into a higher pressure jet of water, a few steps taken in order for the stream to make contact with Abigale's lower body. His head peered over, catching a sight of that full rose tattoo, the motion of his hips pushing her&nbsp; into the stream that managed to come in contact with the mound below her waist. <br>"Forget the fields...I want you here...with me..." <br>His lips pushed slowly into her neck and up the side of her face. One hand squeezed the breast in hand, the other moved between her thighs to play. <br>"The danger of getting caught...well that is just a bonus." <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 19:57:24</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><hr><br>Feeling the member pulse and harden in her hand, Abigale smiled. Sometimes she felt like she could relate to the daughters of Aphrodite. Did they feel a sense of power when a guy got hard for them? She certainly did. It was a feeling of control, not that she really wanted to control anyone. But a moment later Vincent managed to take away that feeling of control by slipping behind her.<br><br>A little confused, she looked over her shoulder at him just in time to feel her underwear pushed down to her feet and his fingers groping her at her chest. Her nipples, already hard from the shower and air, stiffened a little more under his touch. Abigale closed her eyes and leaned back against him, her head resting on one of his shoulders. She simply smiled and whimpered a little as he pressed his palms roughly against her breasts, "Oh gods!" she yelped as she felt the jet of water hit her mound. Abigale jumped a little and pushed back against him. Vincent's hips pushed against her's and forced her back into the shower water.<br><br>Groaning softly, she wrapped one of her arms behind her head and placed her hand on the back of his head, "You've done this before, haven't you?" she giggled a little, not really caring how many girls he screwed around with in a bathtub or shower in his life. Biting her lip, she moved her free hand down between her legs and rested it on top of his own. Her fingers pushed one of his against her slit. Pushing her backside against his groin, she could feel his hardness sliding along her lower back and bottom, "I don't think these showers have ever had this much water pressure," every so often a small jet of water would hit just right against her mound and she arched her back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 22:48:11</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Vincent </em></div><hr><hr><br>"I get dirty and sweaty a lot, working in the garage, on a ranch...so nothing is better then a good shower afterward." <br>He mumbled softly into the sides of her face, dragging his lips across her cheek slowly. His hands not stopping, less when she began to make pleasure laced sounds and her body pushed back against and into him. Unable to resist anymore his hand at her breast dropped to her hip the other moving back to take a hold of himself&nbsp; to guide him against her body from behind. A soft groan was made into the back of his neck as he finally felt himself push into her tight depths slowly, his hands moved back to take each mound once more to squeeze and knead. Unable to keep the rhythm, fingers slid down slowly to grab at her waist. Holding her steady he began to pump into, the high pressure stream dropped onto Abigale's inked breasts. <br><br>Taking it all in, his eyes glanced down her chest, the water sheeting off her body and onto the tile floor. His breathing had increased, a low groan kept trapped in his throat. <br>"Kiss me..." <br>His lips moved halfway, he needed her to turn her neck to make that connection. Moving faster his fingers dug into her skin, curling strongly with the grip he had from years of working with his hands. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 20:51:21</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><hr><br>Abigale bit her lip when she felt him grabbing her hip and pulling them back slowly. His hard member pressed against her opening and she gasped a little as it pushed in. The water and her own excitement made it slid in easier, but having not had sex in almost two years made it sting a bit. Vincent seemed to understand this, or he might of just been overly excited himself, and started rubbing her breasts again before moving back down to her hips to assist his thrusts.<br><br>Hearing him, she immediately turned her head towards his voice. Their lips met and she kissed him as best and as eagerly as she could, "Gods, Vincent, harder," she panted against his lips. Abigale had no doubts that she might have a few small bruises on her hips after this. It would be a small price to pay for a good time. <br><br>With a small moan, Abigale leaned forward and away from his lips. She placed both her hands on the shower wall, bending at her waist, "Don't be gentle," she started moving her hips back against his. It felt incredible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 21:13:14</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Vincent</em></div><hr><br>Her ass was treated to the smacking collusion of his hips when she moved her hips back into his thrusts, sending her forward only to be pulled back down quickly by his hands. The slapping of their bodies enhanced by the water, muffling the sounds from any eavesdropping. The way she wanted it meant she was no virgin, but she was tight, either way he did not care how many lovers she had in her past as long as she was with him now. His throat made a small affirming sound to her demands, his body coming faster to collide into her as he gave her what she wanted. He could feel his cock drive deep into her, not stopping until he could go no further. <br><br>A hand of his roamed around and upward, grabbing at her bouncing chest with pawing motions, taking her roughly. Vincent was not vocal, he simply pawed and pulled at her, happy to grope and fondle her body as they lost themselves to that carnal lust between them. The red hair clung to her body, the stands that did not sway with heavy beads of water falling to their feet. A grunt ripped from his throat as he felt himself getting closer, prolonging it as best he could but her body was not making it a simple task. <br>"Abi..." <br>It was as if he wanted to warn her but found himself unable to, his brain not focusing on making words. His fingers simply pinched and kneaded roughly, the same intensity of the fucking. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 22:36:38</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><hr><br>Abigale was not ashamed of how many she'd been with before, no matter how large or small that number was. She was certain he'd been with his own list of women before coming here. Things like that didn't matter too much to her. The life of a demigod was usually short. It was best to take pleasure and happiness when it came along. That seemed to be one of the things Mr. D disliked about them, but Abigale couldn't deny that it was better to do this now then wait a few months and one of them possibly end up dead by then.<br><br>"Oh gods...Vincent," she panted his name as he thrust harder. His hands took rough liberty of her chest. He might not of been very vocal, but she was, "Harder, harder...Vincent..." she moaned his name as she felt his member throbbing inside her. Since she'd been Cabin Leader for two years, she'd enjoyed having for her own 'room' for the simple fact that she had somewhere a little more private if she needed to take care of herself. But it had been a while since even that.<br><br>She barely heard as he tried to mutter her name. All she felt was his pounding away inside her and his fingers pinching her already hard nipples. Her breasts had always been sensitive. Abigale had even brought herself to orgasm a few times on her own just from playing with her chest, "Vincent!" she felt her muscles tightening around his member. Abigale pushed herself back into his hips and ground them together as she felt waves of pleasure wash over her like the shower water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 22:55:15</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Vincent </em></div><hr><br>He was grunting at the end, wondering if she would be this vocal back at the cabin. The thought barely came to mind as he felt her tighten up even further! His arms wrapped around her, pulling her straight into his arms, leaning his elbows into the tile wall as he came hard. With his chest into her back he panted deeply against her neck as the throbbing and pulsing of his thick cock calmed at last. His lips pressed into the corner of her neck, biting at the skin it found before soothing it away with a kiss. <br>"Holy, shit...that was great...I think the whole camp heard us." <br>Vincent groaned softly into her ear, pulling out of her to turn her around and give her a kiss on the lips. That was when he was able to see the full tattoo, his eyes lingering on the flesh lustfully. A hand moved up to cup and squeeze, giving her a final kiss before letting her go to turn off the water. Reaching over for a pair of towels for the both of them, he smiled at her as he handed her one. <br>"We...should get going, pick up later? Maybe after lights out..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 03:48:54</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><hr><br>Abigale could barely think at the moment. He pulled her up and came inside her. All she felt was the water beating against her skin and his cock throbbing inside her as it shot out every last drop. Her eyes rolled back a little as he bit into her neck and then kissed at the small red mark. She leaned against him panting as he said the whole camp probably heard them, "Probably...I've never been good...at keeping quite. I usually hold a hand...over my mouth," she'd been worried that if she did that, she would of slipped off the wall and fallen to the floor. That wouldn't of been good for either of them.<br><br>Shivering as he pulled out of her and she felt some of his cum run down her legs to be swept away from the shower stream. Abigale smiled as he kissed her and groped her once more. She realized suddenly how cold the water had gotten and that the showers weren't a very warm place. Thankfully, Vincent turned the water off and she quickly wrapped herself up in the thick towel, picking her dripping panties, bra, and undershirt off the shower floor.<br><br>"I'd like that," she kissed him lightly on the lips before starting to dry off so she could get her jeans and shirt back on, "I'll see you later. I'm late for helping out with archery lessons," not that she was terribly good at it, "I've got to go get some dry underwear before I head over there and I'm sure you've got plenty of things to find and fix," with that, she jogged out, her hair still rather wet and soaking through the back of her shirt as she went.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Camp Half-Blood (Strawberry Fields)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 02:14:59</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Vincent</em></div><hr><br>"I can find something to muffle those sexy cries..." <br>He watched her quickly dress and give him a final kiss before she was nearly running out the door.<br>"I see how it is, get what you want and leave." <br>The smirk on his face was wide as she disappeared. Gathering his items he walked to the guy's side of the shower/changing rooms and found some fresh clothes to wear. Another pair of jeans and a tight fitting white shirt, with the tool belt wrapped around his waist. He was hungry now, a trail quickly made to the same pavilion he had eaten the night before hoping to get something to eat and fast! 
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