PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity
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				Title: <strong>PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 05:00:38</strong>
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				Ari sighed softly, studying the Latin tome one last time, before setting it down on the mahogany table in her basement, blue eyes shifting to the pentagram drawn on the floor with white side walk chalk. A sigh, steeling herself to her self-appointed task, she began to chant softly, her sweet alto voice curling in a soft melody, as it always seemed to, though she tried to remain monotone. But even with her monotonous voice, the cadence, rhythm and pace was musical.<br><br>Ari was a huge music geek. She'd been born into music, truly. Her mother was a singer, father a concert violinist. Her full name was even Aria. Everything about Ari was musical. Her blond hair flowed in the wind in a soft, soulful, adagio form, when in a hurry, every footstep was a staccato beat. Everything about Ari was music. Unfortunately, that limited any sort of social life Ari could have. She wanted more than music.<br><br>Mamma was always away, recording, touring, singing at casinos, anything but stay home. Pappa wasn't much better, his orchestra always being on the move. And so Ari was usually left, at home, the cold, stoic mansion with cold, stoic people keeping the place running, she'd become a falsely cold, stoic girl with no defense except assimilation.<br><br>Ari had no friends. She was referred to the ice queen at school. Boys joked that if they tried anything with her, their things would freeze and break off inside. Everyone stepped back as she walked down the hall. She was envied for her talent, and hated for it. Ari hated it. She hated it all, and she'd decided to do something about it. Princess untouchable Ari would get someone to have her, and hold her, even if she condemned herself to whatever hell there was. It couldn't be much worse than this loneliness,<br><br>Soft Latin syllables fell from her full lips, her pale skin chilled on the cold floor, her dainty toes curling beneath her feet. The only thing preserving Ari's pale nudity was curtains of long, almost white hair. Her small upturned nose sat perfectly on her heart shaped face. Everything was perfectly lined up. The only imperfection glasses, riding on the straight bridge of her nose. She'd gotten Mamma's cold beauty, and Pappa's astigmatism. <br><br>They were gone, of course. Mamma out on tour for six months, Pappa in Germany for six weeks. They would never know what transpired. That their perfect, eighteen year old daughter summoned an incubus from a one night stand. To feel warm for once. A sharp knife, pilfered from the kitchen bit into Ari's hand, and she squeezed her fist closed, dropping three crimson tears to the center of the pentagram, her voice crescendoing slowly, as she called forth for a lover, not realizing that by using her blood, she bound herself to the demon for life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PulpyGoblin</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 06:04:42</strong>
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				At first, nothing would seem to happen.&nbsp; The pentagram had been properly prepared, the words sang correctly, the blood offered at just the right time and in the right amount.&nbsp; But nothing happened as the three droplets of blood lay in the center of the pentagram.&nbsp; The silence was complete..<br><br>But it was too complete.&nbsp; Too silent.&nbsp; Not a sound could be heard, not the distant sound of the night, not the sound of her own breathing or the beating of her own heart.&nbsp; Total, utterly unnatural silence surrounded her.&nbsp; Then the three droplets of her blood began to move, flowing together into the very center of the pentagram, and the little wound on her palm would suddenly become as cold as ice as the droplet of crimson grew impossibly, red spreading to paint her pentagram a red so dark it nearly appeared black.<br><br>Then the silence was suddenly split by a chuckle, masculine, deep, and so smooth it was eerie to hear, yet so pleasing at the same time.&nbsp; The pentagram began to glow fiercely, an ominous red that seemed to outshine all other line around her.&nbsp; From nowhere, there was a sudden gust of wind that blew back her lengthy pale blond hair, and grew stronger as the glow grew brighter.<br><br>"Hmm.. my.. aren't you the silly one, doing what you just did.." that smooth voice purred into her ear, issued from the lips of the seeming man that stood behind her.&nbsp; He was much paler than her, paler than any albino ever could have been given that his flesh looked the color of pure white porcelain that was almost indistinguishable from the bone white hair that framed his face, pulled back into a short pony tail.&nbsp; His face was practically perfection despite his shockingly pale complexion, the strong masculine features of the classic Adonis, with sensual lips and pale red eyes... cunning, utterly alien pale red eyes.&nbsp; The pupils were wrong, too wide and seeming to curve like an upside down crescent.<br><br>The suit he was clad in.. it appeared like something straight out of the nineteen twenties.&nbsp; Fabric such a dark red it appeared black, with black trimming that rivaled the finest work to ever come out of Italy, paired with a shirt of black silk and dark crimson silk tie, and black dress shoes so shiny they looked like dark mirrors.&nbsp; Even as he spoke, his long-fingered hands, each finger adorned with a strange iron ring, rose to correct some imperceivable error in how his tie sat around his neck..
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 06:18:01</strong>
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				The silence was what frightened Ari the most. Not the blood, not the gust of wind, not the freezing cut. The silence. Ari'd never heard true silence before. Not many have. Always there was music, noise. Ari had always known that she would trade her sight for hearing any day. Her breathing quickened to double time, her eyes widening in panic as the silence grew, those few seconds lasting a year of pure terror to her. She began to shudder, a high pitched whimper escaping her throat, though she couldn't hear that either.<br><br>And then, just as easily, the silence was shattered by a chuckle, musical as her own, but so much more pleasurable. The sound of sex washed over her with that voice, and she immediately shuddered, a soft sigh escaping her throat. Relief and terror mingled, feelings ripe from his tone, as she turned, pivoting on the spot to stare up at the close, perfect man. Her mouth dropped open slightly, eyes widening. She stood, gawping for a moment, before nervously licking her lips, locking away all emotions, nearly as easy as always. <br><br>"I'm not silly at all." She replied, sing-song voice. "I'm going to get exactly what I want with no strings, how is that silly?" She asked, cocking her head to the side with a sweet smile, the one she always used with teachers who were quite stupid enough to try and contradict her. Having no social life, she often studied her books so well that she was able to pick out a flaw almost every day.<br><br>Ari could have easily fallen into the shielding cold any time. Any place. Bullying at school? nobody could touch her. Negligence at home? What did she need with anyone?<br><br>But did she really want that ice barrier to everything? It was so, so cold...
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PulpyGoblin</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 06:42:02</strong>
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				He.. or it.. gave Ari an amused grin as he seemed to glide, stalk around her, eyes pale inhuman eyes roaming over her nude flesh the way an artist might critique another's work.&nbsp; But his footsteps made no sound, and there was something distinctly.. predatory about how he moved and how he looked at her.&nbsp; And there was something in that smile, that knowing smile he gave her as he stared unblinking at her and into her.<br><br>"Oh.. you are going to get <strong>exactly</strong> what you want.." he said with a smug grin that exposed unnaturally even and perfect teeth, save for his unusually large upper and lower canines.&nbsp; One of his pale hand smoothly but rapidly flashed out at her, and his long fingers combed through her hair so lightly, so quickly that she might not have even noticed if she hadn't been watching him.<br><br>"I must admit, I do enjoy entertaining girls like you," he said with a soft and pleasantly polite laugh.&nbsp; "Your lot is always so.. confident.&nbsp; Intelligent.. and often, very, very lovely in so many unique ways... hmm."&nbsp; He stopped, looking past her with an expression of fond remembrance.&nbsp; Then his gaze shifted back to her, and though he was still almost painfully lovely to behold, that predatory aspect of him suddenly became much harder to ignore as something.. cruel, flickered in his inhuman eyes.<br><br>"Never much in the way of practical experience or prior application with the magicks they so childishly play with though.&nbsp; Of course, I don't think any of them up until now had been so foolish or shortsighted as to actually use their own blood when summoning a demon.&nbsp; That is a special sort of foolishness, that it is..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 06:52:36</strong>
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				Ari's chin tilted up defiantly, as he prowled around her, critiquing her body, murmuring softly. to her, his voice making her shudder, in simple pleasure at the timbre. She didn't protest, as his fingers slid through her silky hair, as he laughed at her. As he sized her up cruelly. "There was <em>nothing</em> wrong with the incantation." She replied, daring him to contradict her. "Blood was called for." She added, wondering why she even bothered to defend herself against this demon.<br><br>She had summoned him. She was the one in charge of this situation. Her nearly invisible eyebrows slid a notch together, as she looked up into his cruel eyes, challenging him, trying to stare him down. Ari didn't want him getting any of the wrong ideas. She wanted to be satisfied, filled with all the warmth she needed, before banishing him. But she wanted him to do as she said. She wanted to be in charge. In charge was safe. She didn't have to trust anyone but herself if she were in charge. Everyone else was not worth the trust, had not earned the trust.<br><br>"Now, I want you to pleasure me." She added, not giving him time to even try to explain her folly, should he feel inclined.<br><br>(Sorry it's so short. I'm really sleepy right now. ZZZZZ, night)
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PulpyGoblin</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 04:30:32</strong>
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				The incubus gave another laugh, this one not so kind as he circled her once again.&nbsp; His fingers gave a caress along her spine, his touch supercharged, nearly electrical and like a stab of fire directly into her belly, that only grew more intense, more demanding as his fingers lingered just above her bottom.<br><br>"<em>Blood</em> was called for.. wasn't it?" he teased in that amused and sensual purr of his.&nbsp; "And now you want me to pleasure you.. Such a bold child you are.&nbsp; Why, if I had a conscience.. I might feel guilty.."<br><br>Then he was in front of her once more, the fingers of his free hand gently grasping her chin as the fingers of his other hand slowly, torturously slid over her hips to creep with glacial pace towards her groin as he loomed over her.&nbsp; His mere touch alone was heat and fire, burning underneath her skin where his fingers touched as it flowed towards her belly.<br><br>Then his fingers actually were on her groin, pleasure so intense it was agony that lingered just above her clit.&nbsp; Then his hand suddenly, boldly clamped tightly over her mons, ever so lightly caressing it, teasing her petals with his feathery touch even as the bizarre and intense sensation of something hot, wet, slipperly would be felt snaking teasingly between her netherlips.
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				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 04:37:34</strong>
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				In no mood to deal with his cryptic riddles, Ari once again lifted her chin defiantly, before, of course, he actually touched her. Her eyes widened in shock, as her breath gasped out, her knees instantly turning to rubber as he gently touched her. God, he was more potent than Absolut Vodka. She groaned softly, eyes closing as her teeth bit into her lower lip. She was lost in sensation as he shifted in front of her, fingers teasing over her bald mound. She couldn't help the small scream that escaped her, both when his hand hovered just above where she wanted it, and when he cupped her sex.<br><br>Ari's knees buckled, and her hands fisted in his jacket's lapels, as she tried to keep herself upright, staring at him with glassy eyes, as she panted desperately, face flushed pink. God, he was so potent, so close. He was so close, she could feel him wash over her, and she was so... so close. She moaned softly, eyes closing. "Yesss...." She whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PulpyGoblin</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 06:05:35</strong>
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				The corners of his mouth twitched at her reaction to his touch, and grew into a smirk as she fell against him.&nbsp; The soft tips of his fingers began to dance against her groin in response, points of heat that teasingly glided around her sex and came within mere centimeters of touching the delicate petals that they traced but didn't quite touch as they massaged, stroked, and caressed.&nbsp; His other hand caressed her face almost affectionately.<br><br>"Ah.. you likeed that, ma belle pêche?" he purred to her as he caressed her bottom lip with his thumb.&nbsp; Then he softly grabbed hold of her chin,&nbsp; his grip as gentle as a lover's as his face crept closer to hers.&nbsp; "Heh.. I shall so enjoy making a pécheur out of you.." Then his lips parted, and for a moment his large canines seemed to dominate his mouth.&nbsp; Then the tip of the incubus's tongue slowly extended to softly lick the tip of her nose, just before his lips hungrily sought out hers with a lustful growl.<br><br>His kiss was more a force of nature than anything else, pure raw lust, passion, and desire mixed with a dark hunger as he tasted her lips and tongue.&nbsp; Both of his hands moved to her hips and held her possessively, then slip up to stroke her sides as he began to smoothly guide her down to the cold floor.&nbsp; His hands and mouth became even hotter against her flesh as he pulled her against him, and once more a sudden and impossible wind caught her hair once more and roared in her ears as it swirled and flew around them.<br><br>Instead of the cold floor, it was her own, soft bed that touched her knees, onto which the incubus suddenly but gently shoved her down onto.&nbsp; With a hungry gleam in his pale and inhuman eyes, he chuckled as he learned towards her bed, and as he rested his hands by her legs, his own clothing seemed to melt off of him.&nbsp; His alabaster body could've been carved from white marble, from the way his muscles seemed to ripple underneath flawless and eerily pale skin that was utterly devoid of body hair.&nbsp; And between his legs.. unnatural shadows impossibly shrouded his groin, bending the light away even as they hid the indistinct shape of his shaft, as if seen out of the corner of the eye, but clearly large.. and growing larger at the sight of her.<br><br>((Ack, sorry this took so long.&nbsp; My work and tech school demands more of my free time than I'd like on weekdays, or I would've posted sooner.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: PulpyGoblin and Thou - Sweet Seridipity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:15:16</strong>
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				Ari whimpered wordlessly as he teased her more, staring up at him. "Yes..." She whispered in response to his question, trying to move her pelvis to get his fingers where she wanted them. Her mouth parted before his even began to brush hers, before he was there, consuming her, marking her, bruising her lips. She cried out from beneath his mouth, clinging desperately as he began to lower her.<br><br>Ari didn't even notice the wind, didn't notice that she was on her bed. All she knew was his closeness. She stared from where he had shoved her, watching, panting. Another wordless noise of want escaped her chest as she stared, eyes glazing over. He was perfect, gorgeous. She hardly noticed that she couldn't see his shaft. She didn't care. "Please..." She moaned, arching her hips off the bed, as he loomed over her. Fear was forgotten, the pain that would come was forgotten.<br><br>Ari could almost feel him inside of her, filling her. She felt so empty. She wanted more. She wanted anything. Finger, tongue, whatever he would give her, she would take. "Please" She all but sobbed, reaching up, her fingers skimming his long, white, corn silk hair. She hardly seemed capable of any other words, he was affecting her so much. 
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				Post by: <strong>PulpyGoblin</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 00:56:58</strong>
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				He crawled onto Ari with a hungry growl and his pale red eyes glowed as he lowered his head to her belly.&nbsp; His lips and tongue found her navel, and he growled again as he gently, teasingly licked his way up her torso with a too warm, too long tongue that left tingling swaths of hot saliva on her pale flesh.&nbsp; His teeth gave rapid little nips in between licks as his mouth worked its way up her tummy, and the iron rings on his fingers seemed nearly ice cold as he grabbed and kneaded her shapely posterior.<br><br>He gave a hungry chuckle as his head bumped against the bottoms of her breasts.&nbsp; His mouth rose to greedily assault her left breast, and for a moment, the incubus seemed to try to suckle her entire breast into his mouth, hard enough nearly sting.. then he concentrated that hungry suction on just her nipple as he teasingly worried and nibbled and it with his teeth before jerking his head back to let it wetly pop free of his lips.<br><br>He gave a wild, eager laugh then, then his hips were pressed against hers and several somethings, hot and slippery slick, pushed and ground eagerly against her bald mound as if exploring and tasting her petals.&nbsp; The demon's lips spread into a wide grin, then he lowered his head to capture her lips once more in another possessive and lustful kiss, just as that thing between his legs began to push apart her petals.&nbsp; Then with a sudden thrust of his hips, that large, slippery something dove eagery into her waiting sex.
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