Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que & TheVillain)
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				Title: <strong>Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 07:49:43</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"> A sharp intake of breath, bottom lip bit roughly, Ai was in immense pain. A woman of the Shade Hunters had hit the Shadow-born with a ball of magical light. She was aiming to kill the 'beast'.<br><br>Ai stepped back into a shadow against a building wall. This would do no good. She was hurting and her magic was not really offensive. She started looking around for an out.<br><br>No, Ai did not fear the Hunter's abilities... well, not in small amounts... but there were quiet a few of them right now. They were people with the training and abilities to kill her... They were specifically trained for her and her mother, but her mother had already met her fate to a demon.<br><br>Now, being the only target for the Shade Hunters, as of current, they could gang up on her with more than she could handle. They knew she could just vanish into the shadows, not to be seen for quite some time. So they came in waves, using binding light to prevent her shadow jumping.<br><br>"Cowards..." Her voice held amusement. She was worried, but would not show them that... After her life time, she learned many tricks. Looking around for an out, knowing she'd be stuck if they got a chance to bind her, and she'd have to physically fight, which was not a strong trait of hers.<br><br>Ai growled, attempting to step through the shadow again, now that the light was fading off of her. As she glanced around, she saw something that peeked her interest, almost enough to forget to step through the shadow. A man viciously taking a woman.<br><br>Quirking a brow, she tilted her head slightly. A few of the younger Shade Hunters actually looked. Ai grinned. A perfect opening. The one thing a Hunter should learn, is she has power of all the shadows within a certain range of her.<br><br>Using the shadow she stood in, she jumped into the shadow of one of the magic users that looked away. "Remember, young Hunter... Shadows are dark beings.." She used dark in the sense of 'evil'.<br><br>With that said, she placed her hands over the young man's face. Moving them away and vanishing into his shadow, blood welled and leaked as tears down his face... Yes she had just gauged his eyes out, without any force... His eyes were in the shadows of her hands, she controls shadows, do the math.<br><br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 09:46:02</strong>
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				Yes, that man was indeed "viciously" taking a woman. If by "viciously" taking you meant energetically, enthusiastically, savagely, and quite consensually thank you very much.<br><br>"<strong>Call me a whore,</strong>" she moans out. Dani, a blond. She had just gone out for some clubbing and was planning to leave early without even drinking- but this guy came up, they talked for a bit. She wasn't the type of girl who normally went for one night stands- but this time she didn't even make it to one of their homes before she needed his cock. They just slipped into a nearby alley, then she raised up her red short dress and put her hands on a wall.<br><br><em>Do it, it will make her feel sexy.</em> says a little voice in Jack's head.<br><br>Jack, the man doing the fucking, always seems to have a way with the ladies. He always heard he was ruggedly handsome, like a dude who models camping gear, but that wasn't the kind of life he liked. He liked working with his hands- a mechanic was just something that seemed natural to him. Not that he minded the looks. He was the first of his friends to lose his virginity, always the first to leave a party with someone under his arm, and got way more play then his buddies did.<br><br>"<strong>Fucking whore, love this cock don't you?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>God, I'm going to cum.</strong>"<br><br>It was kind of weird though. He could of sworn that he'd hear a voice in his head- but only when he was trying to get laid or while he fucking, and that voice aways gave advice. Great advice actually. And there other things he always noticed too.<br><br>He knows the blond is cumming almost at the same time she does. A quiet cum, but one so intense she starts to shake- he reaches down and pulls her body up to his so she doesn't hurt herself. Her mouth makes meowing motions and manages to whisper "Jack"- which sends him into his own orgasm, grunting into her ear while he does it.<br><br>By the time he comes down, he feels that she's gone limp- her mouth in a smile of sexual bliss as she's actually passed out from the intensity of her orgasm. Heh- he never heard of any other guy who could do that so often. And most of the ladies haven't either. Smiling and a little winded if only for a second, the rush and sensation of being charged like a battery come not long after words. Pulling out, he pulls off the condom and tosses it in a dumpster. Pulling her dress back down for her, he starts trying to pull up his pants without dropping Dani. He'll go through her purse for her car keys, figure out where her car or her home is, and leave her there. Least he could do.<br><br>Then the scream. A man's, from down the alley. Jack looks carefully, trying to not draw attention on himself.<br><br>Damn, it looked like it was 4 against 1- and the one was an unarmed woman. She wasn't completely helpless, looks like she just clawed a guy's eyes out but it was still an uneven fight considering the...<br><br>Is that some sort of light-based weapon? Must be seeing it wrong. He can't go and help the girl directly, that would leave Dani at their whims just as bad- if not worse- then the other girl. Doesn't mean he can't help though, as he spots an old hubcap. Funny how answers always come faster after a fuck.<br><br>A quick kick on the lip brings it up to his hand, and he tosses the hubcab like a frisbee- aiming for the apperent leader's head. If he's aimed it right it should bounce into another one as well. Then he plans to just leave, take Dani to safety.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 15:39:36</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Body fading through the Shade Hunter's shadow, and out another farther down. She sat on a window sill, looking down and to the side, so she could see the Shade Hunters... She had missed the guy throwing a... was that a hubcap? She gave a quite chuckle. Very resourceful. Eye on the hubcap, she grinned as it bounced from one head, then into the head of one of the younger.<br><br>Now that one was unconscious, another with a bad headache and one had his eyes gauged out, she would have the advantage. Yes, it was cheap to take on a group of four, with three at a major disadvantage. She didn't mind, really... It was cheap to take a group of four to go after one, especially when that one has no significant&nbsp; offensive abilities.<br><br>A soft smile and she slid off the sill, dropping the three stories.. and more so? She just dropped through the shadow that was below. As she came from the shadows in front of the Shade Hunters, she looked dark, evil dark not shadow dark.&nbsp; "As you see, you come in no luck when looking to face me.." Her voice was laced with an accent of old times and different lineage. <br><br>A dangerous glint in her black eyes, she smirked as the all of the Shade Hunters' shadows grew. They grew along the bodies of the hunters. She would not kill them, she really couldn't even if she wanted to... She could harm them though.. Emotionally scar them...<br><br>~~~<br><br>She walked away, chipper now that she'd dealt with the Shade Hunters, she was on her way off, just to do random stuff. Passing by where she had seen the couple, she smirked. It must have been interesting for them, having heard the girls noises...<br><br>Stopping suddenly, she turned to stare a the spot that the man had stood. Eyes wide, a growl escaped her. Anger welled in her. "This feeling...Tryvixian..."<br><br>Clutching the fabric of her shirt over her heart, she could feel it pound like crazy. Her heart only beat this hard and fast for a certain few reasons... The first time had been while dealing with Tryvixian. It was a feeling that made her loose control.<br><br>She remembered the way the woman was dressed... Clubbing, she must have been clubbing.. She had to figure out if the guy was what she thought, hoping to high hells it wasn't... Making her way through the shadows, she had a good idea of where the woman had been clubbing.<br><br>~~~<br><br>Having learned what she needed, and it sound just like what she had hoped it wasn't, she decided that in the morning she would start her search... Searching for a ruggedly handsome mechanic named Jack... Even if she ran into more than one, she would sense that power, the way she had not long ago.<br><br>For now, she had to head home to get ready for it... She'd have to bathe and change.. She had to wear more concealing clothes, as the day would hurt if she did not. She did not really need to sleep, It was something that was a luxury, not a necessity for her kind.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 23:22:08</strong>
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				The next morning, Jack walked into work with clean overalls- name sewed into the front and everything. Jack Gardner, Automobile Repair Mechanic. Maybe not the best in the city- but definitely good enough that customers never complained and he certainly was in the faster working half to boot.<br><br>"<strong>Hey boss.</strong>" he greets, looking Meteo "Pa" Paperitkos dead in the eye. The owner of a family place, "Pa" still had the accent of his Greek home country despite living in the States for better then a decade.<br><br>Checking his watch, "Pa" chuckles, "<strong>Jack, you got. . .a woman's attention last night I take it.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>What do you mean by that?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>You always come in almost an hour early when you do, and you always have a certain spring in your step when you do as well. A spring I would have quite a bit myself in my younger days.</strong>" he replies, the old greek pervert enjoying some memories.<br><br>"<strong>A gentlemen never tells,</strong>" Jack somewhat confirms, clocking in, "<strong>Had an idea on the Ferguson Van.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>You always have an idea too. Alright, though I'd prefer it if you left a bit early. Overtime you know.</strong>"<br><br>Jack gives a thumbs up as he starts toward the van, ideas in his head already.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 00:25:22</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">This was irksome... She had a large headache, from stress and light. She had been to nearly every mechanic's shop with in a certain radius of that club... Only three more to go, and she really hoped it was the next one that she found her target.<br><br>Appearing out of a shadow outside the shop, she braced herself for standing in the open. Making her way over, looking to the open garage. "Hello!?"<br><br>She tried to sound as normal as possible..&nbsp; A sigh, she was tired of looking, but be damned if she did not find him... She would not let Tryvixian get away with anything without punshiment... Also.. she was really hoping she was wrong..</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 04:52:35</strong>
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				It's not that Jack didn't hear the voice. Well, he wasn't paying attention but he did hear it. His legs stuck out from underneath a car on jacks as his attention was directed at a mini-van that was going through batteries way faster then it should be. At first the thought was that it was an alternator problem but comparing the wiring schematics to what he sees under the car. . .<br><br>"Pa" steps forward to greet the potential costumer. He was the owner after all.<br><br>"<strong>Ah, good afternoon. Welcome to Pa's Garage.</strong>" he says with a thick Greek accent.<br><br>"<strong>Is there a problem I can help you with, pretty lady?</strong>" he continues, looking for a car behind her and justifiably confused.
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				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 10:57:46</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Looking the old man over for a second, she felt a bit put off, not sure if Jack was there. She knew she should still ask, even if she didn't feel a positive answer would be coming... So ask she did..<br><br>She gave a polite smile, pushing up her sunglasses with a finger, making sure her they hadn't moved to show her black eyes. Tilting her head a bit, she acted a bit meek. "I... was wondering... does Jack work here? I was told he was a mechanic."<br><br>Nibbling her lip innocently, she looked past him. She was just out of range of the shadows near Jack, she couldn't feel him. Straightening her short skirt some, she waited for the man to answer.</span>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 11:15:20</strong>
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				The old man looked Ai over, and at first tries to keep a straight face. A young woman, in tight black clothing including a short skirt, asking for Jack with the cute innocent bite of her lip he interpreted as inexperience. <br><br><em>What in the name of the saints does he do to these women?</em> the old man joked to himself in greek, <em>And have I ever left my daughter alone with him?</em><br><br>"<strong>You're looking for a man named Jack that works on cars. That seems like. . .how you say. . .a needle in a barn.</strong>" he mixes his metaphors a bit.<br><br>"<strong>Tell you what, I do have a young man in my employ named Jack- finishing a repair for a customer. He's should be finishing up as we talk. Come in, come in. See if he's who you are looking for as he finishes for the day.</strong>" the old man offers, giving a courtesy bow as he lets her enter.<br><br>Jack himself was indeed finishing up. Cleaning the battery connections actually- looks like he may of nailed the problem after all.
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				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 11:24:28</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Quirking a brow at his metaphor, she had never heard that one... She understood it though. "I know that it is a complicated search... but I need to talk to him.." She made a pout of her lips, trying to keep up the act..<br><br>"You do? Thank you." She smiled cutely, going in when he motioned her in. Nodding her head&nbsp; in gratitude, she thought <em>'if I get close enough, I can search with the shadows, thanks old man.'</em><br><br>She would wait for Jack, but was hoping it would not take too long for him to finish on the car.</span>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 11:39:15</strong>
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				The battery connector cleaning took long for such a task, but such a task rarely takes long at all. Putting them back on and tightening the bolts with practiced ease, he starts heading for the wall with the keys before Pa walks in the garage.<br><br>"<strong>Ah, Jack. How is the car?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Should purr like a kitten, with a decent battery life now. Was about to grab the keys and do a few tests.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Let me handle that. You came in early, and you have someone waiting for you in the. . .front desk.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Really? Well- I'll get cleaned up and say Hi. I think. Anything I should know.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Asian woman, beautiful. Wears all black. Does this help you remember?</strong>"<br><br>Hmm. . .actually, no it didn't and he shakes his head to show this. Heh, he didn't get <em>that</em> drunk, did he?<br><br>"<strong>Then I'll head that way, just going to swing through the bathroom first- take some grease off.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Be proud of that grease, it shows you work for a living.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>All the same, probably should at least take a layer off.</strong>"<br><br>And with that Jack walks toward the little bathroom on site, unaware of how much closer this took him to Ai. And her friends in darker places.
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				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 11:54:47</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">While waiting, she felt a twitch at her hand. A smirk and she closed her eyes. Feeling what was going on around the shadows in her range. As Jack neared the edge of her range, the shadows seemed happy to have done her bidding.<br><br>A growl escaped her, just a small one, as she could sense Tryvixian off of this man. It was such a light sense, but she would never mistake it.<br><br>Moving to lean on the desk, she waited. <em>'Gentleman, cleaning up... heh.</em> Her thoughts were a little scornful.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 12:08:59</strong>
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				Asian, beautiful, wears only black clothing.<br><br>No. . .can't say that rings a bell. Asian and beautiful, definitely- especially the one 3 months ago he met at that little Italian sandwich place on Kirby Way. Wait, no- she liked red and yellow at well.<br><br>Damn- Asian, beautiful, and wears only black clothing. He was stumped. Completely stumped.<br><br>It takes a fair bit of soap to cut through the grease on his hands but he succeeds- a clean handshake is now certainly possible. Face looked okay too, but it looked like today he actually managed to not get anything on his face.<br><br>Sighing with admittance of mental defeat, Jack Gardner leaves the bathroom and heads for the front desk- hoping she's not a woman he's fucked before. It's always hella awkward when you don't remember their names.
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				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 12:29:38</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">As he approached the desk, he would feel as though something was lightly caressing him. The shadows were checking him, from head to toe, for anything that could be harmful to Ai.<br><br>Raising her head to look at him, she quirked a slender brow. Yes, it was the guy she saw last night.. Hmm, was it just her, or did he look different... you know.. not fucking somebody?<br><br>Oh it was just that he was good looking. A small shrug, and she gave him a false smile. She looked to be sweet, but her voice would sound a bit edgy when she spoke to him. "Are you Jack??"<br><br>She was ready to fight or flee, whatever seemed to be appropriate for his response... She wasn't wanting to fight this openly, but if need be, she could.<br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 12:43:31</strong>
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				Wait, he has seen her before. His eyes squint a bit as he tries to place her.<br><br>"<strong>Yes, and you are. . .that woman in the alley. Aren't you?</strong>" he asks, placing her.<br><br>Approaching closer, there's a smile on his face- a cross between gratitude and awkwardness. Heh- more then once porn-star-dom was suggested but he never could see himself getting used to making love on camera. Offering his hand, he tries to be friendly despite the edge in her voice. Maybe that was just a vocal tic, who knew?<br><br>"<strong>Sorry I couldn't do more to help you out. I. . .shall we say wasn't alone. Well, you saw. . .<br><br>*a-hem* Anyway, I'm glad to see you came out of it okay. I couldn't make out what they were packing, but I figure 4 with weapons versus 1 without couldn't have been a good thing.</strong>"
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				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 16:44:59</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"Ai.." That was her response.. It could be her name, or a sound of confirmation. She watched him, ignoring the offered hand... She did not want to touch anything Tryvixian related... Heh, how accurate.<br><br>She crossed her arms, the facade not really needed now. "Yes.. I saw, have fun?" She kind of sound disappointing.. She was in no way happy that he could be her worst fear, and she had to be this close to figure it out.<br><br>"I guess demons never change..." She muttered, almost as if she didn't realize she'd verbalized her thoughts.</span>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 20:09:09</strong>
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				Jack look quite confused, and probably would have pulled back the hand if he wasn't so blindsided.<br><br>"<strong>I'm sorry, did you say 'demon'?</strong>" he asks, the confusing plain in his eyes.<br><br>"<strong>As in pitchfork, fire, brimstone, and cackling as they start doing evil things for no real reason?</strong>" He continues, remembering his hand. Pulling it back and resting it at his side.<br><br>"<strong>Hate to break it to you 'Ai', but demons don't exist. Some fever dream of some sheep farmer over 2,000 years ago from bad shrooms doesn't become real just because it got written down in a book that lasted a while.</strong>"
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				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 20:32:58</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">A raised brow was her response... She shook her head a bit. Stepping to the side, into a shadow, she vanished into the dark. Coming out of his shadow, she leaned to the side, to look at his face. Glasses gone, her solid black eyes watched him for reaction..<br><br>"Naive child... So much are you missing..." Her voice was sultry, but a slight bit mocking, too.. Watching him, she stepped back...&nbsp; "Tryvixian wouldn't act like this..."<br><br>Shaking her head,&nbsp; now she was at a lost for explanation.. Could Tryvixian really act like that? If not, the paladins must not have done what they had set out to do... </span>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 20:45:16</strong>
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				Jack's jaw drops as he witnesses his first unquestionably supernatural event. Did she just. . .teleport? Between shadows. And now those eyes- like the black of a pupil but over the whole eye.<br><br>A little scared, but a bit to macho to admit it- the first thing he "hears" is that little voice that normally gives advice when he's trying to get laid or in the process of getting laid says it's first things outside those two cases.<br><br><em>Heh, bet she fucks like a tiger.</em><br><br><em>Not. The. Time.</em> Jack answers back in his head, writing off the idea that he's crazy with the "just creative" explanation.<br><br>"<strong>What. . .Who. . .Wha-. . .</strong>" is all he stammers at first. Oh thank heavens they were alone at that little shop lobby.<br><br>"<strong>Alright, Ai, who or what are you? And who or what is a Tryvixian?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 20:56:56</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She smirked, hah, got him.. "I, dear Jack, am a Shadow-born... Those people last night, Shade Hunters... Tryvixian, a demon..."<br><br>She started to walk away, placing her sunglasses back. "Find me at the bar you were at last night if you want to know more... Here is not the place."<br><br>With that simple of an answer and comment, she stopped at the door.. A sideways glance and smirk.. "Just find me if you want to know why you've been such a stud... Since you've undoubtedly been one your whole life.." With that, she left, going to wait at the bar.</span>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 21:28:28</strong>
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				A stud? What? No.<br><br>Well, he did lose his virginity about a month before his 14th birthday- which for a small town Bumfuck-Nowhere, Utah was fucking impressive. The first of his friends to do so by a long shot. By 16 he was reliably getting at least a blowjob on a weekly basis from a different classmate each week. And there was that challenge during his college days when he was pledging for that frat of taking a new co-ed to bed everyday. Second place made 5 days, Jack went almost 2 months and only stopped because he really had to study for a test. . .<br><br>Alright, so he was the stud to end all studs. They consented and he always used condoms, what was the harm?<br><br>Watching her walk out the door, he almost asks what the hell a Shadow-Born means before deciding to agree- here was not the place.<br><br>Heading back into the garage, he sees Pa finishing up the car he was working on.<br><br>"<strong>Boss, changed my mind. You were suggesting I clock out early since I came in early? Think I will.</strong>"<br><br>The old greek man laughs, "<strong>Alright, say hello to the young lady for me.</strong>"<br><br>And with that Jack clocked out and started to take a walk. A warm city day like this? Perhaps it was bad form for a mechanic to not drive but he was young and healthy, why not? He does unzip the overalls and ties the sleeves into a make-shift belt to reveal a t-shirt underneath. One of those somewhat clever ones whose front design looked like a wrapped present, the "tag" of the design over his heart and reading "To: The Ladies, From: God".<br><br>What? It was his lucky shirt! And he did fill it good enough that the vast majority of the ladies he encountered would forgive the admittedly shitty joke.<br><br>The bar, the bar he was at last night. Of course the shadow lady is nowhere to be seen even without a car- typical weirdness. Only a couple miles with his shortcuts, an easy jog. Heck, he might not even break a sweat- which he admitted was always kind of odd how that seemed dependent on if he got laid the night before but that just meant he was particularly healthy. Right?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 22:06:37</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Ai sat at the bar, waiting. She knew mentioning about him being a stud would get him, so all she had to do is wait.. She had decided to drink while she waited. The whole time she sat there, she had to fight the short skirt, not happy that it kept wanting to come up.<br><br>She now had to figure out Jack.. He had the feeling of Tryvixian around him, so he must be a descendant... She now had to figure out how so... The paladins had been aiming for preventing this...<br><br>As things were going, she would need to watch herself, she already had three bottles of beer. That was the one problem with being able to move quickly through the shadows, you had to find something to do while wait for others.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 22:23:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack's jog ends at the bar door, a smile on his face. Heh, not a bad time- not at all. Sweat? Maybe a little- but he couldn't tell if it was from the jog or just the heat of the day. Of course, a few of the better looking ladies turning <em>their</em> heads as they pass is always a welcome sight. Perhaps, if wasn't for the shadow-woman being cryptic he'd have found a nice quiet place in the park. . .<br><br>No. Eyes on the prize Jack. Eyes on the Prize.<br><br>Entering the bar, he first takes in the ambiance. Not as fun during the day as it is during the night, now only the truly dedicated drinkers were in their territory- and supposedly among them one Ai. Asian, Beautiful, Wears only Black. And apparently with all black eyes and the ability to teleport.<br><br>"<strong>Hey Jack,</strong>" Charlene says from the bar with a smile of memories. Jack waves back and signals for a beer as soon as he finds where he's going to sit.<br><br>Ah, there she is. Toward the back in a booth drinking by herself at the moment. Smoke was starting to go into the air from the smokers among them, but it wouldn't be enough to slow him down. He slides into the opposite side of the booth as soon as he is able.<br><br>"<strong>Alright, I'm listening.</strong>" he says to Ai, "<strong>I've got a hard time believing it, but I'm listening.</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 22:47:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"Well, to start, You are of demon descent... I first thought you might have been a specific one, but he would not act the way you are, and well, honestly... You are not really like THE Sexual Predator..." Yes, it sound like a name, not just something to call someone..<br><br>Taking a drink, she looked him over... This was awkward now, she was starting to see physical proof of him being the descendant of Tryvixian.. She did not need that to affect her.<br><br>"Then there is me... I am a Shadow-Born... as it says, I am born of the shadows, basically... and Shade Hunters are people training since childhood to hunt me... The leader of that group last night... I'd been dealing with him the last thirty or so years.." Odd, she didn't look much older than her early twenties...</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 23:16:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Wait, wait, wait,</strong>" Jack interrupts, or tries to at least. This was a lot to take in and it slows him down some.<br><br>"<strong>You're going to have to back up a bit. Alright- back up a lot. Like 'The Supernatural Exists' far back.</strong>" he starts, remembering to keep it down. It was a much better place to explain this kind of thing- but it wasn't perfect.<br><br>"<strong>Alright, so you're saying I've got a demon on the family tree. Something nasty enough that 'The Sexual Predator' is a title and not just a nickname- which let me say, ick. And I get that you say you're something called a Shadow-born, which I can see the theme but still trying to wrap my head around. Shade Hunters? Kind of like Vampire Hunters but for Shadow-Born? Seen this movie I think.</strong>" he kind of rambles.<br><br>He then blinks a bit. Did she say 'the last thirty years'? She didn't seem anywhere near old enough for that.<br><br>"<strong>I guess what I'm saying is- I need the full 'For Beginners' version of the explanation, not the short version.</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 23:49:34</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She stared as he rambled, not sure if he was getting it really... Ai sighed and nodded when her admitted to needing a better explanation. "Okay, I will start from the beginning... I will try to make it simple..." She shook her head a bit, children..<br><br>"Okay, somewhere about.. fifteen-hundred, more or less, years ago, I was born... My father's family had a problem with it, so they taught a group to hunt my mother and me...<br><br>Well, over the years, we had both ended up dealing with an incubus named Tryvixian... He caused my mother's death... and hunted me for quiet some time, he had even put me in to a coma...<br><br>A group of paladins hunted him, eventually he was killed, but not before impregnating several women... The paladins thought he had something planned... I had thought they would do things right, but trust a human..." She made a 'pft' noise as she finished this...<br><br>"Did that help?" She frowned as she finished off her beer... She needed another as talking about Tryvixian got her riled up.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 00:18:09</strong>
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				"<strong>That does help,</strong>" Jack admits.<br><br>Alright, so descendant of an Incubus. He still preferred a natural explanation but as far as supernatural explanations go it could have been a lot weirder.<br><br>"<strong>So you're 1500 years old, give or take. And my ancestor was an incubus who killed at least your mother, put you in a coma, and impregnated a lot of women before he was taken out.<br><br>Still leaves a few questions. Like why did your father's family have a problem with your birth to the point they formed a group to kill the two of you? And if this Tryvixian was such a sexual predator that knocked up so many women, how come I seem to be the only descendant? How come I never heard of this guy? Past attitudes towards women aside, you'd think a demon who rapes women to the point some of them die would have gotten some attention. And when was this guy killed anyway?</strong>"<br><br>And he realizes an instant too late that what it could have meant when she said she was put in a coma.<br><br>"<strong>Wait, you said he put you in a coma? I hope that doesn't mean what I think it means.</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 00:51:35</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Ai sighed and nodded. "He raped my mother and killed her by draining her... He hunted me, raped me several times, but only succeeded in putting me into a coma..." She looked away, signally for another beer.<br><br>"The paladins went about entrapping his descendants around birth, or would keep the women impregnated be him, or his descendants... They must have thought that this far down a descendant must not be much of a threat."<br><br>She gave a huff... She had hoped to never admit what Tryvixian had done to her... It made her hateful... She hated him for her mother's death, she hated him for the self-confidence problem she had, she just plain hated Tryvixian..<br><br>"Do you ever have something instinctive pushing you on, helping you gain the attentions of a woman, satisfying her needs and your own?" She looked to him out the corner of her eye, the only sign that she had looked at him was there was an odd swirl of charcoal, just slightly lighter than the rest of her eye, everywhere but where her pupil was.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 01:14:18</strong>
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				Damn, he felt like a total heel now- and he didn't even do anything. He signals that he would like another beer as well.<br><br>"<strong>Wouldn't call it pushing. I am pretty horny I admit- but then again I'm a guy. Where would beings part sex-demon start and just being male end?</strong>" he starts, thinking carefully.<br><br>"<strong>Had an old girlfriend try to explain to me that I've got this 'animal magnetism' thing going on, but I work out and got the right genes to be 'man-candy' and another old girlfriend put it. Nothing there that can't be explained naturally really.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>There is one thing though. I wouldn't call it an instinctual push because I can ignore it pretty easily. But when I'm trying to get laid or in the act I do hear. . .this is going to sound stupid. . .but there's a voice in my head giving me advise. I've always read that having a voice in your head actually usually just means you're a creative person as long as there's no argument. The voice and I only ever disagree on whether or not I should use condoms- and like I said, there's nothing about the voice I can't ignore. I just figure I read someone's 'how to pick up chicks' book at some point and remembered it.</strong>"<br><br><em>You know, keep being sympathetic like this. . .</em> the voice chimes in.<br><br><em>Not the time.</em> Jack comments back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 01:47:10</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"Oh?..." A smirk took over, her expression mischievous. "All explained naturally? What about a surge of energy after, do you get that? As if when she is satisfied, you gain something from it?"<br><br>She shook her head. "Nope, not stupid... That could be the part of you that is related to him. Its odd that it would disagree about condoms..." A small shrug... she could see that what the paladins had fear would require more children, she wondered if that could be it.<br><br>"I guess if that voice wants you laid, its giving you advice now?" She smirked. No, she wasn't cocky, but she'd been alive long enough to know how most men viewed her.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 03:14:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Well yeah, there's a feeling like I just downed a ton of caffeine,</strong>" he admits, "<strong>that's not normal? I thought everyone got a little wired after a good screw.</strong>"<br><br>He actually gets up after that, with a smile on his face- but only to move so that he's sitting closer to her on the same side of the booth.<br><br>"<strong>Yeah, the voice and I disagree on condoms- it says I'm immune to all mortal disease and it's my purpose as a man to leave behind as many bastards as I can. I'm thinking that it's just a voice in my head, I should keep that in perspective when I decide condom or not.</strong>"<br><br>An arm goes up over the top of the booth- not quite onto her shoulders but high enough that it would just take a quick settling motion to do it.<br><br>"<strong>It says you're beautiful and I should go for it. I definitely agree that you're beautiful, but I might be bringing up too many bad memories. Granted, if you are 1500 or so you've got to be a strong, independent woman to survive this long. Bad memories or no.</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 08:25:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"Nope, not everybody.. In fact, most people get quite tired after." She smirked, glad the drinks had come. Taking a drink, she looked to him. <br><br>As he sits next to her, she stiffens a bit. Just because he wasn't Tryvixian himself, he was admitting to voice telling him to have kids, which was the problem the paladins wanted to eliminate. "Well, any child you sire will be part incubus, even if only by a small degree. Just remember that..."<br><br>She glanced at his arm, a small sigh escaped her. She took a long swig of beer, thinking things through. He was hot, oh yes, but he also had Tryvixian's blood running through him. She absently bit her bottom lip. She brought her free hand down, placing it on his thigh.. "I can see a difference in you.. I mean... He never would have said something like 'bringing up bad memories'..." She gave a quiet laugh.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 08:46:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Well, that too.</strong>" he admits, "<strong>A little nap, like 10 or 15 minutes, then wired. I just had a fast enough metabolism that the nap part was skipped.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Well, I take that back a little bit. I have noticed that if I do a particularly good job in bed the '10 or 15 minute nap' can take an hour or two. So, if this Tryvixian guy can drain people and I'm his descendant. . .I take some too? Is that how it would work?</strong>"<br><br>Responding to her putting her hand on his thigh, he lowers that arm from before- putting his arm around her shoulders.<br><br>"<strong>Not enough to be dangerous, just maybe a bit more tired and hungry the next day? I admit that would explain a few things.</strong>"<br><br><em>Go in close</em> the voice suggests, and he follows like the two of them were conspiring.<br><br>"<strong>When would this Tryvixian have died anyway?</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 09:49:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"I am pretty sure that is how it would work.." She was certain that if he was more demon, he may have hurt someone.<br><br>When he lowered his arm to her shoulders, she tensed a bit. Making herself relax, Ai looked into his eyes, looking for that glint or power that was from Tryvixian's blood. She chewed her lip. <br><br>"Yes, I would say not enough to be dangerous." She nodded.<br><br>"Uhm... I don't quite remember exactly when... Somewhere around the Victorian Age... That was when the Paladins finally got him."</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 10:03:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>So, assuming his descendants had a lifespan comparable to a normal person- we're talking at the very least 4 generations back from the sound of it.</strong>" he calculated in triumph. Funny how easily the numbers came faster after a good fuck like Dani last night.<br><br>As for his eyes, they look human- totally and completely. Tryvixian may have shown something when he was using his abilities- but Jack either didn't show it or just didn't have the power. Well, didn't have active control over anything like the power would probably be the most accurate but those who knew better weren't there.<br><br><em>Go for it,</em> the little voice suggests, and he does. Pulling her closer, the incubus-scion reached up to her face and looked into those eyes he's seen before. It was too bad they were covered now in case the waitress came by. Heh, her nerves made her even cuter.<br><br>Encouraging her to stop chewing on her lip, he goes in for a quick kiss. Nothing to deep or exploratory, just to tentative show of what could be to come.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 11:00:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"Sounds about right." She nodded. She was kind of impressed that he had calculated that so quickly. <br><br>She was actually slightly disappointed that he didn't show signs of his power, not more than his good looks.. She guessed most of his power was visible to those he fucked.<br><br>She blushed a little when the distance between them started to disappear. She felt a small surge of fear passed through her, thinking of Tryvixian for a moment. As his lips touched hers, though, she felt the difference. Eyes closing, she leaned into it. The initial fear of him being like Tryvixian passing, she was able to just fall victim to his charm.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 11:21:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The difference being simple really. Tryvixian used bodies to achieve the heights of his own pleasure- killing them with it if it meant more for him. Jack. . .alright, Jack used bodies to achieve the heights of his own pleasure too. But with Jack there was at least a promise that the trip would be shared. That the women he used would reach those heights with him, and come down with him. Maybe they both would fuck Ai and take some life energy- but with Jack there was the promise that she really would love every second of it, and walk away after words.<br><br>"<strong>We're going to get in trouble,</strong>" he giggles as the kiss breaks, not caring for the world really.<br><br>The second kiss comes just after enough time to come up for air, the second kiss deeper, hungrier, more passionate. His hands pulling her body against his- one down one of her legs and the other around her waist.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 12:01:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She giggled. Taking a breath before the second kiss. One hand moved up his chest to his shoulder, the other at his hip. The shadows between them caressing him.<br><br>Even though their mouths were busy, her voice could be heard as if her lips were brushing his ear. "Trouble is fun... Trouble is not something I avoid." She purred.<br><br>She turned red when the waitress came by to see if they needed more to drink and started to giggle. She knew the waitress probably thought she was just going to be another notch on his belt.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 12:23:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Take her somewhere</em> the voice advises, <em>She craves you, she wants you- give it to her but not here.</em><br><br>The waitresses giggle is what encourages him to come up for air. Was Ai going to be just another notch on his belt? Well- to be honest he wasn't sure, but she was a lot more interesting then most of those who came before- meant in multiple interpretations of the word. Worth finding out, definitely.<br><br>"<strong>Alright, that was kind of weird.</strong>" is the first thing he says, "<strong>The whisper thing, and the shadow hands thing. But not in a bad way. Can you take other people with you when you do the shadow teleport thing?</strong>" he asks quietly, starting to fish money out of his wallet. With a tip, of course.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 12:45:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She gave a small glare at the waitress. To her anger, the girl just giggled more.<br><br>She smirked at his comment of her powers. "Of course I can... You've just seen a taste of what I can do.."<br><br>A grin emerged as she thought about what seemed to be beginning to conspire. The shadows became a little more persistent. She licked her lips, eyes looking him over, reading the shadows on his body, learning what the shadows knew about his body.<br></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 13:13:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Your place or mine?</strong>" he asks, thinking on whether or not he turned the lights off when he left for work. Yeah- he's pretty sure he did, just as the little voice hinted that she probably would want something more familiar like her own. Or she could surprise him and go somewhere else entirely. Jack decides he doesn't care- he likes surprises either way. Scooting out of the booth, he helps Ai to her feet and puts his arm around her waist.<br><br>The waitress stops giggling but that coy smile doesn't leave her face. *Sigh*, another one for his belt. She herself went on it a year ago- and kind of hopes to go on it again if only for a quick bit of fun.<br><br>The irony of the shadows doing a little exploring is that they quickly learn more then he knows about his body itself. It helped that they had just swapped a little spit just moments before, something for her shadows to reach even the shadows inside him.<br><br>Tall, muscular but not to the point of body building- like a high priest of Bowflex. This wasn't a coincidence, actually- there was enough Incubus blood that he got a little help with keeping fit. He had to put in some effort surely, but the sex demon blood in him made sure he got every bit of worth out of it. This guy could compete in a triathlon and do respectable, even if his exercise was just regular enough that he'd keep a steady healthy weight if he was pure human. Appendix, removed. Former tattoo place on his left arm, long removed. Abs you could scrub laundry with, the perfect washboard. Overalls hiding a tight ass, especially by male standards.<br><br>It's the shadows that go to his groan that have the strangest results. They sense the life energy of more then one person, not surprising for a part-incubus. His own, and 2 other women. One of the energy pattern is at least 3 days old- but still present mostly because he hasn't been pushing himself to anything beyond his natural limits very much the last few days. As for the cock itself, the shadow's caress registers too much like a sex act- and since they carry a little bit of Ai's life energy as well the shadow dissipates when it gets to close. His cock absorbs the life energy and thus cancels that particular use of the power before it gives her much information. But collectively they do paint a picture- that cock has got to be at least 10 inches long when erect. Possibly 11, and while not coke-can thick it's definitely thicker then average to boot.<br><br>"<strong>Think I saw some darkness in this alley.</strong>" he points, behind a dumpster. Truly romantic.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 14:00:31</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">"Mine.." A simple answer... She was to busy enjoying what the shadows were telling her...<br><br>She stole a glance behind, a slender brow arched up. A smirk as she enjoyed his well toned body. When her shadows vanished, she blinked.. Well, that was odd.. She got some of the information she wanted, but it wasn't all that she could get. A sigh, well, she'd have to figure out on her own.<br><br>A blink at the dumpster, she shrugged. Pulling him to the large shadow created by the dumpster, she smiled cutely. "It might feel odd at first... And since the distance of the travel, you will see black cut by some scenery... It happens over long travels." A small shrug as to say she didn't understand why exactly.<br><br>Pulling him into the shadow, first she faded, then he did. She pulled him out a shadow in her bedroom. It was mildly decorated... She never stayed in one place too long, in fear that the Shade Hunters might pin-point her, and send the whole sect to her place... She looked a bit different... well, clothing wise... She wearing boy short cut panties and a tank top. Bare feet, hair down, sunglasses gone. As he had a view of her back, she had a tattoo across her shoulder blades.<br></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 21:56:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Whoa.</strong>" escapes his when he reappears. Truth be told, he didn't see anything- mostly because it was so dark in there. Dark, dark, dark, absence-of-anything-even-resembling-the-concept-of-light dark. He only knew he landed because he could actually see now. Hell, it was pretty dark in her place too- but there was enough light that he could get his eyes used to it, certainly.<br><br>"<strong>Alright, I got to admit- my 'there is no such thing as the supernatural' position is looking pretty iffy at the moment.</strong>" he chuckles a bit, coming up behind her. Huh, quick clothes change- so she wears black because she makes her clothes out of shadow? That's handy. One hand rests on her shoulder, the other moves the hair to a side so he can get a better look at the tattoo- leaning in the plant a kiss on her neck as he does it.<br><br>"<strong>Are you on some kind of birth control?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 22:50:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She laughed a bit at his reaction. "Yes, I suppose it is." She smirked. As he moved her hair, she blinked, turning her head to look at him. She had never really shown many people her tattoo, as she usually kept her front to anyone near her, or it covered. "Interested in something?"<br><br>Ai chuckled a bit.. "My life is too hectic for kids, so of course."<br><br>Moving away from him, she went to sit on her bed. Patting the bed next to her, she leaned back on her elbows. Licking her lips, she looked him up and down.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 23:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Saw the ink, got curious.</strong>" he admits, kicking off his boots. Not many ways to make that look appealing to be sure, but he manages to make it seem confident and at least non-distracting. He unties the overalls and let's them fall too, revealing that besides the t-shirt all he wore underneath was boxer shorts. Basic red boxers to be precise, with an obvious bulge. Damn, he wasn't even hard yet.<br><br>Noting that she's on birth control, he keeps that in mind for later.<br><br>Approaching the bed, the smile on his face betrays a mischievous plot on his part. The voice had suggested being assertive after all, and he agreed completely.<br><br>Instead of sitting on the bed, he spreads his arms and legs a bit so that he is crawling on the bed over her- not quite pinning her in place as he keeps traveling upward with his arms and legs on either side of her body. The kiss he goes for when their heads are lined up comes naturally.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 23:41:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She 'mmm'ed in acknowledgment of his interest. She purred when he removed his overalls, but a quirk of a brow when she noted the red boxers.<br><br>When he crawled over her, she grinned. Pressing into the kiss, she moaned against his lips. Pressing her hands against his chest, she gripped the fabric of his shirt between slender fingers.<br><br>Shadows would caress his chest, feeling almost like her own hands, 'nails' scratching lightly. She again tried to get a 'look' at his cock, the shadows trying to caress him.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 00:15:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Lay back,</strong> he whispers when he breaks the kiss for a moment- returning it with even more gusto. His tongue starts slipping into her mouth as if asking permission to truly explore as he "encourages" her laying back with his own body.<br><br>The shadow-hands feel strange, but certainly not in an odd way. Like he's been set up for a group sex session without his knowledge and to his pleasure. Alright, so fucking a shadow elemental will have it's perks and it's things to get used to. He can live with that.<br><br>Being in her own domain, and a darker place to boot, the shadows get a better look before the energy of their caresses collapses. It's not nearly as complete a picture as the rest of his body gives, but a lot better then before. Damn. That thing was going to be at least 10 inches long when it was erect and thick as hell. The Incubus part of him seemed most concentrated there- but that was just obvious, though the "smell" of Tryvixian was definitely the strongest. Enough that occasionally a shadow recoils before exploring. The veins on the surface were thick and spread out, almost like they had purposely arranged themselves for a woman's pleasure. <br><br>The balls hung low, with a bit of a demon feel to them too. A shadow warns that he's probably very fertile, though still within the realm of human possibility for the most part. Yes- they didn't seem to make any biochemistry a normal man couldn't, but everything seemed to be working at peak efficiency and he made a lot more then a normal person. Her birth control would prevent her from getting pregnant, but he could walk into a convent and leave the next day with all the nuns knocked-up.<br><br>His hands at her sides come in, to encourage her arms to come down to her side.<br><br>"<strong>Relax.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 00:32:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Purring at the better idea she got, she sucked on his tongue. Letting him guide her back, she shivered. Rarely did somebody control her, even if so little as to lay back.<br><br>As he encouraged her arms down, her fingertips took one last rub on his chest. She didn't want to wait much longer, she was extremely interested in fucking an incubus, knowing from experience they lasted longer, and of course they were much more fun.<br><br>"Ok.. I'll relax." She smiled, letting him take over, voice becoming very seductive. "You know... You have a very attractive body... I really do want to get my hands all over you."<br></span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 00:52:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Jeez, you could just move her panties and stick it in.</em> The little voice comments. Jack doesn't doubt it for a second, but is in the mood to play a little bit. Whether like a lover wanted to savor the moment or like a kitten playing with it's food not even he knew any more.<br><br>Separating their bodies a bit, he goes to his knees to look over what is his. His t-shirt is quickly removed and tossed to a side, revealing what before only shadows could see. A body like an exercise machine commercial for a fraction of the price.<br><br>"<strong>And you'll have a chance, but first I want to see more of your body. You may feel a want, but for me- I <em>need</em> my hands and eyes all over you.</strong>"<br><br>He reaches down to start taking off her tank-top, hoping to confirm the distinct lack of underwear he was suspecting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 10:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Ai purred a bit, licking her lips. Gods he looked good... She should have been more on her guard with him, but for now she didn't care. She nibbled her bottom lip, wanting to touch him.<br><br>A blush spread over her nose and slightly on her cheeks. There were still a few things that could make her blush, even how long she has lived. She knew she should feel shy, it was probably his incubus blood making him 'need'.<br><br>She gasped when his hand went under her tank top. Nope, no bra, just 34 Cs. The exploratory touch making her squirm a little. Eyes closing, her nose got a little darker a red, she was sure he could tell she was aroused. She drew her legs together. It was fair, not really... He was gorgeous, and the knowledge that he would definitely be an amazing fuck made her want him to do more than check for her bra.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 11:12:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, he starts lifting up her shirt to free her breasts to the air. Not satisfied until the bottom of the shirt was at her neck line, he takes a moment to appreciate what he has just unwrapped. 34C's, definitely 34C. He had a bit of experience with that sort of thing after all. Very nice. He kneeds them in appreciation, rubbing the undersides and moving his thumbs upward.<br><br>"<strong>You know, as fun as just ripping off your clothes sounds- I noticed you can change them really quickly.</strong>" he begins, letting one of the thumbs find it's target- just below her nipple.<br><br>"<strong>Are they a part of you?</strong>" he smiles- honestly curious. He leans in deeply, enough to bring his face beside her neck.<br><br>"<strong>Have you been naked this whole time and not telling anyone?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 14:09:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Ai 'mmm'ed, enjoying his touch. She nibbled her lip, giving a cute smile, well, one that looked like she was plotting..<br><br>"Oh, I can... It is so easy when the shadows do all I want... and no, they are not part of me." A smirk. Bringing her hands up, she placed them on the scrunched up shirt and it disappeared.<br><br>Laughing quietly, she shook her head a little. "I have not been naked this whole time, but I could have been if I wanted... The clothes I wear are real...I can make shadows into clothes though, but they have a different quality to them... They would also vanish in bright light.. So I have to be careful using that technique.."<br><br>Turning her head a little, she licked his ear. </span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 11:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning his head in response to meet lips with lips, the Incubus-scion chuckles a back as he connects some points of logic.<br><br>"<strong>Then you don't mind if I do this.</strong>" he smirks, ripping away her shorts like cheap cloth.<br><br>"<strong>What can I say, I work out.</strong>" he adds, letting his weight settle down on her- chest to breasts and her hips to his boxers.<br><br>The kiss he responds to quiet any complains is deep, passionate, and exploratory with his tongue.<br><br><em>Just a little more, to get her steaming hot.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 15:36:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She 'eep'ed when he ripped away her shorts. Mouth wide in an 'o' shape, she couldn't think of a retort to him doing that.<br><br>When he commented that he worked out, she licked her lips and purred, one hand coming up to gently rub across his chest, around his side, and up his back to rest on one of his shoulder blades.<br><br>She moaned a little as she kissed back, a bit of a nibble to his tongue before fighting for dominance, but then conceding and enjoying the feel. Her hand absently caressing his back.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 12:23:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One of his hands goes behind her back, on her back with a purpose. A mission. Wrapping around her back completely, he pulls her naked body up closer to his.<br><br>"<strong>May as well make this official,</strong>" he chuckles, pulling upwards and rearranging their position a bit. Mostly so that now instead of dangling off of the side of the bed they were now aligned proper. When that is complete his hand works downward to her ass and gives a solid squeeze as his head goes to a side- given her neck attention.<br><br>"<strong>And let me say, very nice there too.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 09:26:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She held on tightly, a simple reaction to being moved. Enjoying that someone could move her around. Usually those she decided to 'play' with weren't the kind to do that, so this was a very welcomed change.<br><br>A small memory flash of Tryvixian as he moved to her neck. Tensing a bit, she had to remind herself that he was not going to hurt her just because he was related to Tryvixian.<br><br>Bringing a hand up to tangle in his hair, she purred a bit. She wanted to enjoy this and would be damned if the past would stop her. It never did before, human or demon, so she would not let it this time.<br><br>"What is that little voice telling you now?" Ai smiled, pressing her free hand lightly on his shoulder. She was really interested in this, it seemed that the voice aiming for what the paladins were against, and it was intriguing.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 10:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>That you really need some cathartic, fuck-the-world-and-everyone-in-it dirty sex.</strong>" Jack quips, with a bit of a chuckle. His hands go back to her breasts as he makes circular motions with his fingers. One decides for a little variety and goes back to her back as he works down her body.<br><br>"<strong>My only question is does one of us gets one of the rubbers in my pocket or do we go au natural.</strong>" he continues- that hand going down her spine slowly to follow the contours.<br><br>"<strong>Of course, the boxers have to go either way. Want a shot at them?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 00:33:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She laughed a little. "Sounds fun.." A small moan escaped her as his hands moved on her skin.<br><br>"Well, I am on birth control... So we don't need it, if you don't want it." She gave him a small smirk. "Have you ever had sex without one?" She had a feeling he hadn't had much sex without one, but wasn't sure about never.<br><br>"Mmm, me?.. but it would be fun to watch you remove them... " She gave him a cute pout.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>12-06-2010, 11:18:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>I was lucky my folks admitted people do, in fact, fuck without church approval,</strong>" he chuckles a bit- funnier because it was true.<br><br>"<strong>So, no- but the way I get laid I figured it was a community service,</strong>" he snickers as he adds to it. She wants to see him take those boxers off, eh?<br><br>Pushing off a bit, he goes to his knees on her bed- looking down on his prize before him. The tent in his shorts is nothing short of screaming as he puts his thumb in the waistband. He pulls it down slowly, so that when his cock is freed it springs a bit. Criminy, those shadows were right- that thing was a monster.<br><br>"<strong>And I'm not quite completely hard yet. Want to fix that?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 20:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She giggled at that. "Community Service, you say?" <br><br>As he removed his boxers, her eyes widened a little. Lips quirking up at the corners, she licked her top lip appreciatively. Pushing up on her elbows, she blinked, not completely hard yet? Wow, he was already big... She had never found a normal human this big, not naturally.<br><br>A small smirk, and Ai reached forward. Finger tips lightly brushing the length of his cock, a teasing touch. </span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 20:59:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Well, yeah- I could be leaving dozens of bastards in my wake, and I was thinking lots of nasty bugs too. But if I don't do the second and you can't have the first. . .may be fun.</strong>" he replies, catching his breath as she starts to take his manhood in her hands. It twitches, appreciating the sensation.<br><br>Jack reaches down and takes her hand in his, encouraging her to feel him more assertively.<br><br>"<strong>It won't bite, go ahead.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 22:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She nodded at what he said, a bit of understanding at it. As he took her hand is his, she gave a seductive smile, fingers tightening around his length. She blinked a bit as the magical shadows kind of ran away from that particular area. She could feel him without the help of the shadows, and it was a new, welcome feeling.<br><br>The only other time Ai had been this.. close... to another was Tryvixian, and that wasn't really pleasant... but this was. She lifted up into a full sit, other hand coming up to trace his hip curve and then up his stomach and resting on his chest.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 23:10:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His dick in her hand, Jack starts moving his hips back and forth a bit with a little bit of using his hand to get hers moving back and forth a bit as well in a contradicting timing.<br><br>"<strong>Feel that, feel what you're doing to me?</strong>" he adds, encouraging her to keep up the hand motions.<br><br>"<strong>Would you like to play with it for a bit?</strong>" he continues, "<strong>get acquainted?</strong>"<br><br>Alright, so the voice told him to take it slow- so he'll take it slow for a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zhu Que</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 05:05:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">She smiled at the way he took control of the situation, moving and making her hand move. She kept up the simple movement, hand shifting a bit, trying to have better leverage.<br><br>"Oh, I do see." She nibbled her lip, giving him a sexy smile. "Of course I'd like to get more.. acquainted."<br><br>Shifting how she was laying so that she was kneeling, she leaned forward and licked his chest. A grin as she lowered her head to lick up the length of his cock.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadows on the Wall. (Zhu Que &amp; TheVillain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>20-06-2010, 12:18:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				11 and 1/4 inches long. Damn, fully erect his trouser snake was truly a powerful thing. And the veins look almost like they were ribbed for a woman's pleasure on purpose. True, it's about 8 inches shorter then Tryvixian's- but Tryvixian was an Incubus that killed women with his dick so that wasn't as much a surprise.<br><br>Jack makes sure her hair doesn't get in her eyes as he encourages her to take more of him in her mouth.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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