So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)
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				Title: <strong>So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-06-2014, 04:12:58</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">So Much for Subtlety</span></div><br><strong>Featuring</strong>:<strong> Darius Fallenstar </strong>as <strong> Terim Corvis</strong>and <strong>Moonsblackwolf </strong> as <strong> Aislin Hayes </strong><br><br><strong>Setting:</strong> This story takes place in a supernatural version of the modern world. We’re going to do a mashup here: like the Dresden books or other contemporary modern supernatural tales, in this world all sorts of monsters, demons, gods, demi-gods, and so-forth co-exist due to some origin story that totally rocks (but which we will not be exploring – those are boring). Most of society is unaware of the supernatural that lives alongside them, thanks in part to the “good guys” who kill anyone who breaks the Treaty of Subtlety – the pact that all the supernatural made when mortals started rising to power and becoming Hunters. <br><br><strong>Erotic Elements:</strong> We’re taking the regular supernatural tropes and putting them in the blender with hentai. Expect pretty much anything in this story – along with a nice slow burn. <br><br><strong>Fetishes Explored:</strong><em> So Much for Subtlety </em> will be pretty flexible about what it includes, but we’re aiming for bondage, discipline and correction, Master/pet, orgasm control and denial, rough/force, spankings, toys, possible hentai-esque beasts and multiple partners. Humiliation and body manipulation are up for grabs, too. Basically – expect all the sexy time, save any mutilation or scat. <br><br>-<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Terim stood outside of the high school and exhaled through a mouth he still wasn’t used to having. The fallen Demi-god, once a warrior on the side of what humans sometimes labeled ‘god,’ had been wearing the mundane form for a few years now, ever since he’d started hunting for the Child of Prophesy, and he still hated it. Had the requirements for his redemption not included blending in, he’d have shucked the meat suit and spread his wings in an instant. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;But a moment’s pleasure wasn’t worth permanent damnation. The side he fought on had been clear when they’d cursed him: find the child, train her, protect her, and he could regain his powers as a Ronin. He wouldn’t be rejoining the ranks, but he’d be himself again and, after years of this shit, he’d settle for anything. Besides, after so long he wasn’t sure he wanted to fight the good fight anymore. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A noise drew Terim from his introspection and the tall, older-looking man, glanced to the forest flanking one side of the sprawling school. An <em>Icith </em>was present; he could sense it. Lesser demons, scouts sent by the Enemy to find the girl and kill her before she could have her powers awakened, before Terim could train her. Weak, comparatively, the Icith were still quite nasty; one could take on basically any standard human with minimal effort. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Exhaling again, Terim flowed into motion. Despite being bound in a human body, his true nature still leaked through: he innately blended into the shadows when he wanted and was able to slide up to the high school without the cops standing outside seeing him. Opening and closing the door cautiously – quickly, Terim moved down the hall and toward the sound of thumbing, heavily sexualized, music.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It was some sort of costume ball, the sort of thing that highschoolers attended to push all the envelopes. Teachers stood near the corners of the room, some obviously uncomfortable: how they’d allowed so many students to dress *so* suggestively boggled Terim’s mind until he saw the man standing in the back corner, near the rock band. The man, presumably the principal, had an oily aura – one who’d been influenced by the demonic aspect known as Lust. The short, pudgy man’s eyes practically bulged out with glee, his tiny erection probably tenting his pants a good quarter inch as he glared out at all the flesh.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Above the basketball court, illuminated with flashing LEDs, a banner announced the theme of the dance: Anime Ball. <br><div class="floatleft">(http://i945.photobucket.com/albums/ad295/Dariusfallenstar/Male%20Rp%20Characters/tumblr_mnms51PlMu1rdn2ido1_500_zps41f17e00.jpg)</div>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Rolling his eyes, Terim dismissed the principal as an immediate threat – the demon ridden rarely were. The motion allowed him to see himself in one of the reflective windows near the entry: tall, in his late forties, muscular, with a trench coat and haunting, edgy features. Smirking at himself – presumably he’d been put in the form of a handsome man, but he wasn’t too terribly certain – Terim turned to scan the dancing, nearly dry-humping sea of teenagers, their bodies subtly influenced by the aura of lust their principal gave off. One among them would be special, would sense the Icith and, perhaps even, the principal’s unnatural aura. She would be the one. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;His pupil. His freedom. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>06-06-2014, 05:36:46</strong>
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				Aislin had never been the most popular girl, never the cheerleader, never the one who students would remember other than "oh, that girl from English in the back?"&nbsp; She had a stubborn streak a mild wide, a strong personality, morals, and drive that managed to keep away most students from getting close.&nbsp; She had a couple she associated with and might call friends but she wasn't like the other ditzy, obsessed, materialistic girls out there.&nbsp; No Aislin Hayes always felt that there was something much bigger out there, something beyond petty girl fights, serial dating, and finding the worse way to lose one's virginity.&nbsp; Ugh, it was all so terribly mundane.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i945.photobucket.com/albums/ad295/Dariusfallenstar/Female/tumblr_n4tdj4jWCi1tyd3exo1_500_zpsa98ff40d.jpg)</div>The thump of music pounded loud enough that she thought her heart might stop from the repeated concussive impact.&nbsp; Already only a couple hours in the gym felt stifling hot and she grimaced as she felt sweat beading on her shimmering shockingly pale chest.&nbsp; The material of her all black bodysuit was breathable and she only wore a black thong underneath but it did not seem to help.&nbsp; It had a deep scoop in the front and bore a fringe of soft white faux fur.&nbsp; She wore black elbow length supple leather gloves and boots that ended below her knees with a few inches in the heel all with strips of matching white fur.&nbsp; It did not help her petite stature, even with the heels she was only 5'6".&nbsp; Her breast were not as full as the character she was portraying, Black Cat, but she did have the advantage of naturally white blonde hair that fell in loose long layered waves around her back to mid-waist.&nbsp; A black mask was settled on her face framing her unique eyes.&nbsp; Her eyes were tri-colored with a band of molten gold around her iris, then a ring of pale green like new leaves, and at the outside crushed emeralds.&nbsp; Most thought they were fake, either from cosmetic surgery or contacts but neither was true.<br><br>Currently she was standing amidst her mixed bunch of friends and <em>their</em> friends.&nbsp; Many had paired up and began to dry hump to music in a satire of dancing, writhing and grinding like a bunch of dogs in heat while wearing the most ridiculous outfits.&nbsp; The image was disgusting and she found herself glancing away for sanity's sake, her eyes flicking about the room slowly.&nbsp; She sighed a little and crossed her arms beneath her breast thinking if her mother hadn't paid a small fortune to purchase this elaborate outfit to coerce her into going to her senior ball.&nbsp; Personally Aislin could think of a hundred other things she'd rather be doing, the first being getting far from the principal who's eyes seemed to molest the throng of students.&nbsp; That man had always creeped her out, she avoided him as much as possible as the distance eased her tightened stomach.<br><br>The music changed to a slowly beat and she gave a huff as the mood changed, the dancing turning into a ridiculously erotic scene that she could no longer stand.&nbsp; She turned to walk away, her heels clicking along the hardwood gym floor.&nbsp; But as she moved she felt worse, unease filling her until she was nearly panicked with it.&nbsp; Her feet carried her swiftly from the gym floor with its balloons, candles, and cheap paper décor.&nbsp; As she moved and shoved her way through the crowd she passed by a man at the door.&nbsp; Something strong made her pause, her feet freezing for a moment while she frowned at the tall, dark stranger just standing there.&nbsp; Who the hell was he?&nbsp; Probably some perv that wanted to watch the kids bump and grind for his own entertainment later.&nbsp; Regardless she shoved past and her hair flowed behind her as she walked quickly to the building's exit all the while her panic growing.&nbsp; Hell in her almost 18 years of life she'd never once felt this strongly, her mother calling it instinct or intuition, she called it a damn nuisance.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Costume inspiration</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2013/314/f/f/black_cat_marvel_by_ariteach-d6tsvzr.jpg)</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-06-2014, 20:27:19</strong>
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				Terim saw the girl shortly after his arrival; she stood out like an angel among mere mortals, so of course he saw her. She was petite, lithely delicate yet had a strength about her that would, no doubt, push others – especially the weak-willed – away. There was promise in the girl, not to mention a beautiful innocence that spoke to the divine veil that still cupped Terim’s soul. True innocence and virginity were two separate things; sex did not deplete the soul, despite what some thought. On the other hand, virginity was a manifestation of a physical ideal, a state of pre-fall that was very real. Divine and semi-divine beings such as Terim could sense that and were, inevitably, drawn to it like a moth to flame.<br><br>Some of his kind protected such innocence. Others sought to ruin it. Trapped in his mortal shell, walking the line between sides of an eternal battle, Terim felt a pull in both direction. So strong was that tugging that he remained frozen in place as the girl walked by, his body taut as it was wracked with emotions and sensations that the human form simply was not equipped for. <br><br>By the time the moment had passed, she was moving outside. Around the room the various guardians, adults, and even one of the security guards deployed to watch began to give way to the demonic assault of the principal. Lust was insinuative and raw; everything about it was hard wired to respond to certain chemical and visual clues. Right now the roiling pot of youthful flesh was everything that was tempting to all of those cues and heightened by a multiplier, rather than simple addition. Even the moral protectors of the children were soon to be taken over.<br><br>Terim did not doubt that the nearing presence of the Icith was at fault. The lesser demons could amplify the powers of others, making the insinuative power of the infected principal extend far beyond its normal boundaries. <br><br>Thankfully, Terim was more-or-less immune. His nature gave him mental resilience, even as his fit body urged him to respond. The girl’s temptation was, in some ways, far more dangerous to what some might describe as a fallen angel. <br><br>No doubt she was the one he’d come looking for.<br><br>Tearing his gaze from one girl whose bra had somehow vanished, her shirt still on, nipples now visible through sheer mesh, her own hands groping at her body, Terim spun and moved out the doors to find the girl. No doubt the Icith would strike as soon as she was alone. Terim was of equal certainty that the police officers outside were either neutralized by the Icith’s ambient power (or the principal’s), or were soon to be.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>10-06-2014, 05:43:31</strong>
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				Aislin kept up her rapid pace through the halls, her black heels clicking on the dirty and unpolished tile floor as she rushed towards the one exit that would be unlocked and led her out towards the woods.&nbsp; She knew with the full moon shining high on such a clear night that it would be lit well enough for her to see, besides she had spent many hours in those woods instead of being in the stifling cafeteria that they insisted on stuffing students into like sardines.&nbsp; She could actually <em>breathe</em> here and the second she pushed open the door the humid and warm night air hit her like a fist and she gasped in a breath.&nbsp; She stepped out and let the door automatically shut as she moved towards the tree line.<br><br>Little did she know that she was protecting her fellow students and the semi-innocent parents who were chaperoning the dance by her ignorant move.&nbsp; Her shining innocence would draw the Icith and as she walked she left a trail only the non-humans would notice.&nbsp; She continue to walk but she had to be careful so she didn't stumble and break an ankle.&nbsp; Still she continued to swerve and weave through the thick tree trunks running her gloved hands over the foliage along the way.&nbsp; She was aiming for the flowing creek that she knew was nearby hoping the bubbling water would sooth her panicked soul.<br><br>The problem was the Icith was stalking her just as effectively and no matter how much distance she put between her and the school, they remained almost tethered.&nbsp; She did not hear anything or anyone else in the woods, just the sounds of wildlife settling for the night.&nbsp; She watched a few little fuzzy creatures scurry at her unusual presence, the owls in the trees quiet, and she swore even the insects were silent tonight.&nbsp; <em>How odd,</em> she mused, <em>must be a storm nearby.</em>&nbsp; Regardless when she reached the little stream she moved to a large, smooth stone and sat upon it pulling her boots off with a satisfied groan and dipping her aching feet inside the cooler water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>10-06-2014, 10:24:18</strong>
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				The Icith came on. Slithering, something between a worm-like serpent and an insect, its padded feet leaving literally no traces on the ground other than an ethereal, slick slime that evaporated soon after the Icith was no longer in the area. Its tube-like face, filled with concentric rows of shark teeth rattled silently together, clenching and unclenching like a sphincter eager to devour the thing it had been sent to scout out. To find and kill. To the Icith, the gender of the prey meant little, although the long, sensuously prehensile tail trailing behind it *did* feature a special augmentation just for human females. Something to corrupt and change them, to transform them into servants for its demonic kind and, sometimes, impregnate them with powerful demonic offspring. <br><br>Although as it neared, the Icith did recognize the gender of its prey – a female, a luscious, ripe female worthy of treating wickedly – its first priority was to neutralize the girl. Although…something about her innocence radiated to the creature in a way almost too tantalizing to resist, as if tainting her flesh would result in the ultimate satisfaction. Feeling its simple mind toyed with, the Icith slowed, struggled, then began moving faster, arachnid limbs carrying it within meters of the girl-child.<br><br>Behind it, stalking silently, Terim came. The creature would normally have sensed him, given the limitations of his human body, but it seemed driven – its phallus-like tail grown stiff as it neared. Noting the Icith’s interest, Terim scowled. He needed to hurry, to arrive in time to interrupt the creature. But, he recognized, he also needed to be slow. Slow enough for the girl to recognize the creature, to *feel* as though she were in true peril. As much as he hated to risk her life, he needed her clear-eyed when he explained her role in the bigger picture. Needed her trust. So, unsheathing a gleaming crystalline dagger in one hand and a powerful hand crossbow that had been folded in a thigh sheath under his trench coat in the other, he bid his time, calculating his steps. Waited for sounds of a scream or a struggle. <br><br>Hoping against hope that the creature didn’t manage to violate or kill the girl before he could become her savior. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>11-06-2014, 05:39:04</strong>
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				Vaguely Aislin could hear the bizarre whispering slither of the creature as it hunted her down, at first thinking it was the leaves rubbing against each other but it got louder as it got closer.&nbsp; She frowned and turned around towards the sound as it got louder...faster and she felt the rising panic almost swallow her whole.&nbsp; When the creature burst through the foliage and expose itself to her.&nbsp; At first she was frozen in fear as the vile snake or worm or incest or whatever the fuck it was seemed to stare at her, like it was sizing up whether she'd be a tasty enough meal for the trouble she'd put up.&nbsp; When it writhed from it's place she could see the tail wagging back and forth, pulsating thickly.<br><br>Finally it lunged at her and she screamed running back for a few steps before she darted away from the school.&nbsp; It pursued her quickly and easier on it's multiple legs until it closed the distance and pounced at her with an odd cry.&nbsp; She turned around just in time to throw her arms up to block the blow as she fell back against the forest floor hard enough to knock the wind out of her lungs.&nbsp; He stood over her and continued writhing, it's thick tail rubbing against her inner thigh as she screamed a second time.&nbsp; She kicked and beat at the beast while it tried to get closer, it's mouth so close that she felt it's putrid breath on her neck.&nbsp; "H-HELP!&nbsp; Someone HELP ME!" she screamed as she floundered beneath the beast who moved it's tail closer to the apex of her thighs.<br><br>It used one leg to smack at her face, slashing one cheek open so her blood painted her face.&nbsp; She tried to scream but his weight on her chest was crushing her lungs and she was having trouble concentrating when that thick tail pulsed at her crotch.&nbsp; Oh god, it wasn't going to just kill her...it would rape her first.&nbsp; "H...help..." she gasped out, softer this time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 02:17:13</strong>
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				<em>Wait for it</em>, Terim thought to himself. <em>Wait for it. <br></em><br>He watched as the creature stalked his would-be pupil, watched it gain the upper hand and pounce her, drawing blood. It was not until the creature was about to insert its tail inside her that he acted. This rape could not be allowed to happen. Preferably not ever, but particularly not now – until the girl’s supernatural nature as the pawn of prophesy was revealed and fully awakened, she wouldn’t be immune to the creature’s insidious effects. <br><br>Teeth raked at Aislin’s clothes, claws that extended from arachnid limbs did the same as the bulbous, vaguely phallic tail wrapped around the hem of her panties, effortlessly yanking at the crotch, tearing the fabric. It slithered forward, spreading its corruptive, aphrodisiac-laden slime across her entrance, ass, and clit, and then pulled back to prepare for insertion.<br><br>And then the crossbow bolt pinned the tail to the ground. Snarling in pain and anger, the Icith turned, leaping off the girl toward the new threat, ripping the bolt from the ground. Still impaled, it rushed toward the mysterious man Aislin had seen earlier, his svelte body moving in a shadowy fluttering that might have resembled a raven’s wings. In he came, kukri – a short, curved sword – fluttering into view and down, slicing off limbs and sending the creature crashing to the ground. <br><br>“Quickly girl,” Terim snarled, “This kill must be yours. You must kill the creature to start the Awakening of your power.” His voice was deep, husky, and absolutely commanding. “Get up. Come here, now.” He stomped down, holding the roughly dog-sized torso of the creature in place with his boot and extended a new, silver-edged dagger toward her, hilt first. “You must do this!”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 03:37:37</strong>
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				Aislin felt the damp night air touching her skin where it was bared to the night, gaping little mouths created in the bodysuit so her pale skin shined through the blackness.&nbsp; Deep gashes were there as well, her hot blood dripping out as the beast leaned down and ran a tongue that was rough like a cats over her wounds so she whimpered as it tasted her sweet, innocence in her crimson, coppery, thick fluid.&nbsp; The suit was mostly gone, only scraps and strips remained in random patterns on her body.&nbsp; Her focus changed from screaming to fighting as that tricky tail slithered around the crotch of her thin panties and yanked hard so the sides dug painfully into her hips.&nbsp; She felt the thick viscous, almost scalding fluid slathered over her most intimate of places and she gave a groan, "Nooo, please don't!" she bucked uselessly underneath the beast thinking it was the end...<br><br>There was a sudden high pitched whistle and the nasty tail was pinned to the ground, the beast growling and screeching at the pain making her tremble slightly.&nbsp; It yanked the bolt up so it's tail was free.&nbsp; Then it twisted around and ran to get revenge on the one who attacked him.&nbsp; Immediately she pushed herself up from the forest floor, moonlit skin covered in darkness from a mixture of dirt, blood, and mud.&nbsp; The newcomer moved in a bizarre fashion that vaguely reminded her of a bird but his blade shined in the pale light before slicing into the meat of the creature making it scream.&nbsp; Aislin had managed to get off of the ground but she couldn't run, just back up until her bare spine hit a thick tree trunk and was frozen.<br><br>The man was snarling at her and she stared at him wide eyed and lips parted, "W-what!&nbsp; Are you...fucking crazy?!&nbsp; I'm not going near that...that hell beast!" she screamed at him despite the low voice ordering her otherwise.&nbsp; She shook her head not understand what in the world he was talking about.&nbsp; "You are...you are just fucking insane if you think I'm going near that...or kill it!&nbsp; I've never...I can't...You must have the wrong person...I don't even know what you're talking about!" she ended sharply as she shook her head back and forth, clutching behind her on the tree like it might save her from the deed.&nbsp; She did not yet realize that the damn beast had almost made her nude in the woods, adrenaline still flowing to keep her warm and alive.&nbsp; Her pulse was in her throat though and she thought she might vomit.&nbsp; This was so fucked up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 03:54:25</strong>
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				Terim paused. He had the threshing beast under control; its prehensile tail no longer oozing the oil it created to prepare women’s bodies for the oversized insertion was a clear sign that it was in flight or fight mode – no mating to be done now. Casually leaning down, he swiped the kukri across the tail, slicing it off cleanly. The stump immediately closed over, not healing but not bleeding out either.<br><br>“Listen to me,” Terim said, voice a velvet whisper – a knife along silk. “This is just the first. Others will come and your body is currently vulnerable to their infections. Until you begin your Awakening, you will remain receptive to their toxins.” The lean, dark man with pale features and eyes so intensely blue that they seemed to bore into her, looked at Aislin’s face. “What’s happening inside the school is because of you. This creature is here because of you. Either do something about it or face the curse of being raped nearly to death by a group of these things, then forced to breed a legion of demonic children.”<br><br>It was true – his every word ringing with the clarity and honest certainty of that truth. The ramifications could be multi-fold. It was possible that the poison the creature had smeared on her earlier would affect her – permanently or temporarily . But that would only grow worse if she did not take on the inheritance destined for her. It was possible that her true awakening – one that took many kills and much study to accomplish – would purge her body of any remnants. But, for now, Terim was focused only on the matter at hand.<br><br>“Come on girl,” he said, trying to soften his tone, holding the dagger out. “Or must I wait for another to come for you, your sister, or your mother, before you realize what I’m telling you is true.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 04:40:48</strong>
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				The large man seemed to easily pin the beast under his foot with little effort when she had to fight for the tiniest inch of movement with every muscle in her petite lithe form.&nbsp; The tail flicked back and forth, still pulsing but not oozing as it lost it's arousal fighting the men holding it down.&nbsp; It seemed that the crazed man followed her gaze and leaning down he took the tip of the tail off, the amputated piece twitching a moment before it lie there dead and the other end sealed.<br><br>His voice changed so that it was still just as serious but tried to comfort her a touch.&nbsp; He let her know that this wasn't a fluke, it would happen again and again.&nbsp; He talked about infections...Awakenings...toxins...his strong sky blue eyes did not loose contact with her the entire time acting like the beast wasn't a threat beneath his feet.&nbsp; Her tricolored eyes were wide as she didn't understand exactly what was happening yet knew it was important.&nbsp; The mention of her body made her eyes drop to gaze upon her tattered costume.&nbsp; Her calf high boots and elbow length gloves were the only things mostly intact with only a few slashes but the rest of the bodysuit was shredded into strips that left wide patches of her skin exposed to prying eyes.&nbsp; Her perky breasts were probably mere handfuls for the man staring at her, pale dusty rose nipples hardened from the sudden exposure and excitement, and had several cuts across them.&nbsp; Her taut belly was not ripped with muscles but still firm beneath the soft outside, her hips flaring out and noticeable against the skin.&nbsp; Around her hips cocked at an angle were the waistband of her ruined panties with the crotch dangling down.&nbsp; There was a soft, downy patch of pale blonde curls that were obviously maintained at the apex of her thighs and lower one could see most of the damage where nearly no costume remained and numerous punctures and gashes covered the shapely legs, currently getting the dripping ooze inside of them.&nbsp; Her shoulders and back were free of damage outside of some minor scraps, the same for her sweetly curved ass.&nbsp; She looked like a the biggest mess.<br><br>Then...he blamed her for this disaster.&nbsp; Claimed that she was the cause for this foul creature hunting her down, that there were people suffering inside the school, and that her family was not safe.&nbsp; Anger filled her causing the waves of coldness from her body, "How dare you?&nbsp; How <strong>DARE</strong> you threaten my family...my friends..." she snapped as she stalked close to the beast and the man, her little tits bouncing as she stomped towards him.&nbsp; Without thinking she snatched the dagger from his hand and debated on plunging into his chest, sneering at him.&nbsp; "Go to hell..." She dropped down with her weight and slammed the blade into the beast's chest until it was buried to the hilt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 16:22:05</strong>
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				Soft blue-white fire engulfed the tiny dagger in the girl’s hand as it slashed down, into the “face” of the Icith, the least of the demonic creatures free in the world. Yet despite how low on the totem pole of evil the creature was, definitively choosing to kill the creature was the key to unlocking the first degree of potential in the lovely, injured, scared young woman’s body. The light *burst* through the creature, tearing it to shreds and swirled up, around her flesh in a sigh of relief and purpose, suffusing her injuries – imparting itself upon her like the mantle of some unknown sovereignty.<br><br>And then it was over. The little forest near the school went quiet, save for a few distant screams of pleasure echoing from the high school. It was just Aislin and Terim, the resolute man in the duster, his too-blue eyes surveying the girl with a grim appreciation of what she’d done. Approval shone in the set of his sculpted jaw as he clenched his teeth in a bright, fiercely contained moue of a smile.<br><br>“Well done,” he said simply, as if the awakening of the girl’s power hadn’t been *that* impressive. “You did that more simply than most. Now, however, you’ll want to dispatch the spirit infusing the principal of your school. You should be able to see it on his back – a little spider-like thing, rather disgusting. It will have the emblem of a lingam on it. Use that dagger. You can hurt spiritual creatures like that – and it will save the young people from literally fucking each other to death.”<br><br>Gesturing back toward the school, Terim extended a finger. The motion pulled the duster swirling around him open, revealing a shadowy, leanly muscled torso covered in tactical gear. He’d come ready to hunt bear. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>13-06-2014, 08:54:48</strong>
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				For a second Aislin almost dropped the fiery dagger fearing the ethereal blue and white flames would burn her skin.&nbsp; When she realized that her skin remained intact she continued thrusting downwards until the dagger sunk home in the foul beast.&nbsp; She expected that some dark fluid would burst from the wound much like the slashes in her own ghostly pale flesh.&nbsp; The flames seemed to travel through the length of the beast's body and instead of engulfing them in deadly flames it almost worked like an explosion that vaporized the demon flesh instantly.&nbsp; There was a odd sensation as the mist swirled up and surrounded her blowing her loose pale blonde strands around her face as she gasped.&nbsp; There was a sensation of it sinking into her body through the open wounds that made her flinch.&nbsp; While her body wasn't completely healed she felt the pain recede some and the wounds looked like they were a day or so old, they wouldn't actively bleed or get infected.<br><br>The silence did not quite reach her ears with her pulse pounding loudly as she panted openly.&nbsp; The man was still standing above her watching her with a look of approval that she did what he wanted.&nbsp; There was a small smile as if he was proud of her despite the disgust she felt nearly immediately.&nbsp; His voice acted as if it wasn't a big deal that she just killed the demon that had attacked her and went on to describe how the rest of the school was in danger and she needed to save them.&nbsp; She stared at him with her brows furrowed, a frown set on her pretty face as she tried to form words again.<br><br>"Wait just a sec...I...I just got attacked in the forest by that...that thing!&nbsp; You just <em>show</em> up somehow and manage to subdue it like that *SNAP* and just <em>happen</em> to have this...magic weapon that I need to kill it.&nbsp; Now you tell me there is some...spider on the principal that's causing everyone to fuck and I need to kill it...but only I can see it?" she portrayed the utter outrage and disbelieve she felt in this moment as she pushed herself onto unsteady feet.&nbsp; Then she gave a blurted out, harsh laugh.&nbsp; Then another.&nbsp; Soon she was giggling so hard that she doubled over and her belly hurt almost immediately.&nbsp; She placed a hand on the thick tree trunk near where she'd been attacked to keep her balance as she looked upon the man who looked like he was dressed for war.&nbsp; He was almost inhumanly beautiful though she thought before she shook her head, "What...the fuck did they spike my drink with?&nbsp; This just <strong>has</strong> to be a nightmare...or the world's worst trip."
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>14-06-2014, 02:49:46</strong>
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				Terim watched the girl’s tirade and spread his hands as it finished, palms up as though he were helpless to explain in the way that she wanted. To him, a fallen divine entity – a spark of a greater being in a pantheon that had changed far too much over the eons, this moment, or ones like them, were familiar to him. The loss of innocence. Maturity and boons given, along with responsibilities. Neither mortals nor divine beings took it well when they came to these turning points. He hadn’t. Then again, he hadn’t been born mortal, hadn’t lived inside the shell that he currently inhabited. It had been a corpse, one he’d been allowed to select years ago to begin his penance.<br><br>As much as he wanted to associate all those old times, those ancient experiences, with this one – make them all carbon copies of one another and allow his boredom to show, he could not. Those times *his* life hadn’t been on the line. More than his life, though, was the risk to his power, his mantle of authority as the raven god. If it completely vanished, he would become a mere mortal. His destiny and that of this child were irrevocably entwined, now more than ever. When she awakened her powers, as she assumed her duties, so too did he reclaim some of his heritage.<br><br>Dipping the knife in the icith hadn’t helped though – all it had done was seal the deal, put him on the road with this particular Child of Prophesy. Now, he had to ensure that she became the agent she was meant to be. <br><br>“I am sorry. I realize this is a lot,” Terim’s voice was soft, and he moved smoothly, with a lithe and watery grace to near her. His hand brushed her shoulder, offering comfort and warmth and strength. Right now there was no lust in the man; his eyes did not swerve down to her breasts or the hints of her body. Now, there was only her face. “But I cannot see the ethereal demons. Only a Child of Prophesy can. Only you can save your classmates from the repercussions of this night. Right now, I suspect everyone is in the throes of passion. Soon, they will begin consummating – if they haven’t already. The pregnancies that come from this night will be demonically tainted. Abominations. If you do not act, lust will give way to more lust, and worst – a host of creatures like those you just slew.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>24-06-2014, 02:12:12</strong>
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				As he held his hands out in a stance that both told her that he didn't know how to explain to her everything that was going to happen or why, the half apology in his face.&nbsp; But it seemed that he wasn't surprised by her response to such a confusing and terrifying situation.&nbsp; He took it in stride but it seemed at the same time did not give her too much sympathy for her sudden change in destiny, expecting in many ways for her to accept it.&nbsp; Her eyes just wandered around the little clearing and she wondered what she had done to deserved this?&nbsp; What evil did she commit to be put in this situation?&nbsp; The longer she stood there the more she realized that she <em>ached</em> from the first fight despite the healing she received from killing the Icith.<br><br>However his voice softened as he moved over to her giving her the first apology and sympathy since she'd been thrust into this mess.&nbsp; His palm is gentle on her shoulder and seemed to give her the courage she needed to not simply lose her mind right then and there.&nbsp; She was certain he could feel the fine tremble to her body as he touched her while he explained why she had to do it.&nbsp; "Why me?&nbsp; Who are you anyways?" she asked softly as he stood so close her.&nbsp; &nbsp;In truth she almost wanted to just lean into his body and let him hold her, an urge she had no right to desire from him so new in their relationship.&nbsp; Instead she dropped her head and shook it a few times so her pale hair flew around in wisps for a moment.&nbsp; "I don't believe that I'm saying this...but what do I need to do?&nbsp; How do I do this?"<br><br>Aislin knew that she could not leave her peers to such a horrid fate for some reason.&nbsp; A part of her screamed at the injustice of such a disgusting thing happening to innocent students, a part newly awakened and blazing despite the newness of the situation.&nbsp; Something that would continue to grow from a little flicker into a flame as she continued to fight in the future, but she did not know that yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>24-06-2014, 02:33:30</strong>
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				Terim allowed the girl to lean into him, to soak up his warmth and body for a brief period of time, using the torrent of her questions as an excuse to remain silent. And to pick and choose which he would reply to. After a few moments of that half-embrace, not quite intimate and yet not entirely without a hint of need either, he gently stood her back up, keeping a hand on her arm, sliding it down, and taking her hand in his.<br><br>“Let me show you,” he said, voice gentle, yet backed by steel. He led her toward the building then. Neither of the police officers was visible now, the doors to the small high school open, forbidden sounds radiating out from the yawning gateway. Terim paused at the entrance, saying, “I’m Terim, your guide and protector.” He turned to the side at the end of his sentence and extended an arm, pointing to the dance floor of the gymnasium, currently filled with dozens of couples grinding, clothes in the process of being either ripped or removed. Some women had half a dozen men around them, jockeying for position – one of which was a pale, petite young thing, breasts exposed, back arched. With the two police nearby, hands near their guns as they pushed forward, eager for the first go.<br><br>“Diffuse your eyes,” Terim directed. “Don’t look at anything straight on. Like you’re looking everything out of the corner of your vision. After a few moments, you’ll see the ribbons of influence, like purple cords. All of them come from a single place. Find that place. It will be the principal, with his lust demon. Look on his back, look for the creature, and stab him with the dagger.” He gestured at the dagger she’d kept, perhaps instinctively, in her off hand this entire time. <br><br>“Be careful, Child of Prophesy,” Terim added, “I cannot aid you in this hunt, not directly, and this lust demon – no matter how significant – can influence your thoughts and feelings if it becomes directly aware of you. You are immune to permanent poisoning – like from the Icith earlier – but mind games are a different story. Until you’ve learned to control your emotions, foes like this will be just as deadly as the giant Uluths.” Without bothering to elaborate on just what an Uluth was, he gently urged her forward. “Hurry now, before anyone gets pregnant.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>24-06-2014, 04:34:14</strong>
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				For a second she was almost comforted by his arm embracing her and letting her absorb some of his strength but unfortunately it did not last long.&nbsp; His hand helped straighten her back up while he reached for her hand and lead her along the forest.&nbsp; His voice was like silk wrapped around metal, soft and strong at the same time.&nbsp; While they were heading back to the school he said nothing more and she was almost spooked by the ominous atmosphere.&nbsp; When they reached the entrance she immediately noticed the two officer who had been stationed outside were no longer waiting and that frightened her.&nbsp; Were they also trapped by the spell he spoke about or were they currently trying to fight something that she'd just been told only she could see?&nbsp; That could end very badly.<br><br>Finally she learned his name and she gave a little smirk, "Aislin...but I'm sure you knew that..." she retorted.&nbsp; Beyond the entrance she could hear the sordid sounds that had no belonging in the high school gym.&nbsp; His arm brought her attention towards the gym and she inhaled sharply at the sight.&nbsp; The dozens of students all wrapped up in each other, not to mention the number of adult chaperons, in various states of undress and lewd acts.&nbsp; None seemed to be fighting against the spell weaved around them and she was shocked that no one was hurt.&nbsp; Her eyes jumped around the room as if judging where she needed to act, she wanted to separate the males from the females, to protect their innocence from such a foul method of being taken.&nbsp; Even the two cops were stalking the young girls vying for attention, weapons at the ready as if they would injure the other men for a chance.<br><br>From behind her, she didn't notice she already walked inside the gym, was the steady and reasonable voice of Terim instructing her how to find the demon.&nbsp; Her eyes had trouble obeying at first, the sights before her drawing her attention far too often.&nbsp; Then she saw one of the 'cords' from one male leading in an arch back towards the principal who stood to one side as if enjoying the entire scene splayed out before him.&nbsp; She looked down at the dagger and frowned.&nbsp; "How do I not kill the principal too?" she asked rhetorically.&nbsp; Then she was on the move, following the strands that varied in shades of purple from the palest mauve to the deepest Byzantium depending on the connection to the victim.&nbsp; &nbsp;They all led to the central point of the principal and when she kept her focus off of him she could see the beast clinging to his back, almost throbbing with the beat from the thrum of hormonal teenagers all in various states of arousal.&nbsp; Immediately she stalked closer but it was difficult to keep herself unnoticed when every other being was about to copulate.&nbsp; Her eyes caught the bare chests of the young girls...the muscular stomachs of the jocks...cocks in various states...she slowed her approach for a moment distracted.&nbsp; "No...not me..." she shook her head remembering the disgusting Icith that tried to take her and it helped curb the sensations as she moved on.<br><br>When the beast saw that she wasn't distracted enough he sent several of the tasty young jocks after her...grabbing...groping....she squirmed and tried to push them off.&nbsp; They persisted and she gasped as one bit her neck, another thrust a palm between her legs.&nbsp; With a scream she punched and kicked wildly knocking a couple out and either away enough so she could bolt.&nbsp; The demon was desperate, thrusting his magic as anything in the room even at Terim.&nbsp; He knew the non-human creature would be one of few who might contain her long enough for the mating to finish, trying to influence her guardian while she ran up on the principal.&nbsp; She was done trying to play nice and obviously so was the demon, she cried out as she lashed at the demon with the blade praying it made contact.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>28-06-2014, 01:04:01</strong>
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				Terim was a divine being. *He* was immune to demonic influences. His body was mortal, and worse, being without a mortal soul, was exceedingly vulnerable to them. When the demon lashed out, far too powerful for what it was, he felt himself practically *lashed* toward Aislin. She was to be his pupil, true, but the emotional entanglements with her and his redemption ran so deep that it was impossible for there to not be curiosity, hate, and lust all wound together in a rope stronger than any steal. <br><br>When his flesh hardened, Terim fought, forced calm into his mind – but could not keep his body from taking steps forward, from *looking* at the girl and seeing her potential, the beauty of her body, the majesty she might be capable of, should she be taught to employ and enjoy her sexuality. And what better teacher?<br><br>Then, just before things got to the point where Terim might have to do something drastic to the flesh that housed him (like cut himself), there was a bright flash of purple light, veined with silver. He’d come far enough into the room that he could see her – surrounded by a mire of young men, her clothes torn at, her dagger outstretched, puncturing the disgusting-looking imp on the principal’s back. Her unique power, the power of a pawn of prophesy, activating to destroy the energy – root and branch. An inaudible howl filled the gymnasium as everyone in the room, including the principal, fell. Unconscious where they lay, but alive.<br><br>The swirling light did not stop with simply dispersing, however; coils of it wound around the poor girl, infusing her body further – working into her injuries and pushing her further down her newly anointed path. Terim, too, felt a subtle easing within him as she made the second choice. It was enough for him to forget just what he’d been thinking, what this lusty body of his had been feeling.<br><br>In the silence that followed, he spoke out, “We’d better go. They will be out for a few hours. We don’t want to answer the questions officials will be asking.” He gestured back through the doors. “I have a vehicle. We need to talk, and then I can drop you off at your parent’s house, if that’s what you need.” He didn’t know about her relationship with her parents, left it open. He’d guard her from a distance, if he must. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>28-06-2014, 06:24:57</strong>
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				There was a moment when the beast lashed out at her and her newly appointed guardian that she paused for a minute.&nbsp; She panted softly from fighting the throng of men to keep her virtue intact but for just a second there was hesitation as heat filled her deep in her belly.&nbsp; Her tricolored eyes connected with his and she could see in his face that he was feeling the same thing.&nbsp; The demon trying to push them together as the only two 'beings' capable of withstanding each other.&nbsp; They both looked deeply at the other almost appraisingly...her mind wondering if he looked just as yummy without all the leather gear obstructing the view of what was surely a delicious chest and perfect abs with such creamy skin.&nbsp; That thought alone brought her out of her stupor and she gasped as she evaded one strong hand from a jock she hadn't knocked out.<br><br>The circle of men had drawn close around her and the principal as if anticipating the need to stop her but they were much too slow.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her arm was stretched forward in a wide arch until the blade sunk into the nearly invisible flesh.&nbsp; There was a blinding flash from the point of impact that exploded outwards and suddenly all the little lines connecting to the crowd crumbled per say.&nbsp; A loud noise filled the gym that had nothing to do with the horrid choice of music but it did not matter much longer as the entire crowd fell in a simultaneous heap upon the gym floor.&nbsp; The next day or so the authorities would spread some story about a 'gas leak' causing the students to pass out...all lies to cover up what they did not understand.<br><br>Aislin thought the strings of light would dissipate into the air but instead they congregated into a swirling mass that surrounded her at first before swirling around her limbs and torso.&nbsp; She gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the magic forced it's way into her body through the still open wounds but the nature of the beast meant it filled her with smoldering heat that nearly made her topple over.&nbsp; Her eyes closed tightly as she stumbled into a table bracing her hands on it while one still held the dagger.&nbsp; &nbsp;The room was utterly silent and she could hear her erratic heartbeat pounding in her ears while she panted and clenched her fists.&nbsp; His voice called to her advising they leave to protect her from unnecessary questioning.&nbsp; Her eyes opened and were nearly burning as she gave a small nod, it was time to get out of here.&nbsp; She wanted a shower....bad.&nbsp; Cold....very cold.<br><br>"Parent...mother specifically.&nbsp; Dad...father left a long time ago." she murmured automatically trying to let the focus be off of the face she was half nude in her ruined costume.&nbsp; "She works nights at the hospital now that I'm old enough to stay alone...she won't be home until morning.&nbsp; Besides...she wouldn't notice if I wasn't home afterwards...likely think I was wasted at a part somewhere acting like a typical teen."&nbsp; Her feet followed him along towards his vehicle ready to leave.&nbsp; Maybe this was all just a bad dream...
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>28-06-2014, 23:14:03</strong>
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				Terim didn't know how wise it was to take the girl back to his place, not as influenced as they both were. Then again, leaving her alone and vulnerable at her mother's house wasn't an option either. It was unlikely that the demons were organized enough to concentrate an attack on the girl this early in the game - but they'd surprised Terim before. The greater demons, particularly the lords, were strategic geniuses (when motivated enough to give up their infinite search for more hedonistic pleasures, that is).<br><br>"My place then," Terim said, somewhat gruffly - not looking in the girl's direction, unwilling to allow his flesh to feel the temptation that still coursed through it like a cancer. In time, with his unlocked powers, Terim would be able to "stretch" his divine powers into his flesh and cure himself of the infestation - but that would take a few hours of real meditation, time he didn't have for now.<br><br>His car was an old Cadillac - solid purple with yellow stripes and spinning rims. He didn't bother explaining as he opened the driver's door and started the engine. The sound system in the car was impressive, but it was all Beethoven. Pulling his seatbelt on, he waited for the girl to get in, then drove off. <br><br>The house Terim had commandeered&nbsp; was just twenty minutes from the school - close enough for him to keep tabs on the girl child. It was a slightly dilapidated mansion with a fenced yard in the back - flashes of which were visible through the wood slats. Oddly, the grass looked immaculately short. Parking the car around the back, out of view of the road, he exited the vehicle and waited for Aislin to follow. When she got out, a snuffling sound came from the fenced in area, though no creature was visible. <br><br>"Falrir, my pet," Terim said, not bothering to explain precisely what Falrir was. Walking up a back deck and through the unlocked door, Terim quickly explained the layout of the spacious place, complete with electricity, and running hot and cold water. He'd used his age and a touch of supernatural power to arrange it all, resulting in a comfortable - if mostly hollow home. "I added a few pieces of furniture but nothing posh. A couple beds in case you came by. We can get more if you stay over here more than a few nights." The beds were in two adjacent rooms, flanking a fairly impressive bathroom.<br><br>Terim turned to walk away and paused, remembering the girl's state. "Why don't you get washed up. I'll see if Falrir can help me with more clothes for you. What do you want?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>29-06-2014, 04:05:37</strong>
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				Aislin followed him without a word as they stepped out of the building to the parking lot and a bit away where he parked.&nbsp; She raised one pale eyebrow at the look of his ride, the most opulent and obnxious coloring scheme.&nbsp; All she could think was she hoped he wasn't trying to be subtle with that kind of car.&nbsp; She chuckled and shook her head before she climbed inside wondering vaguely if he would notice or care that she was getting blood, dirt, and grime inside of his fancy vehicle.&nbsp; Deciding that he must not care too much she settled on the seat and fastened the belt firmly.<br><br>The rest of the ride was in awkward silence as he drove and part of her, the rational side, wondered if it was such a bright idea to go along with this pretty much stranger.&nbsp; The drive was not too long at least and while her mind muttered about how fucked up this entire thing was he pulled around the back of what appeared to be a large mansion, even if it was a bit worn down.&nbsp; The car parked and she gave him another look before getting out of the car.&nbsp; The soft sniffing noise made her hesitate with the dagger still unshelthed in her hands holding it up in front of her as she spun around trying to find the source and not seeing it. <br><br>"A pet <em>what?</em>" she muttered as she followed him up the deck and inside noticing he had not locked the door.&nbsp; She listened to the description of his home with a vague dettachment up until he mentioned having a bed set in case she came by.&nbsp; "So...you just expected I would come...sleep at your house?" she asked her voice incredibly tight with surprise and something else.&nbsp; Her body decided to ache at that image of being in bed...the rest of the scrapes of fabric missing...him over her...she shook her head as her breathing increased sharply.&nbsp; He was walking away from her at least and she fought the arousal that took hold.&nbsp; "Yeah...a nice cold shower..." she followed him as they go towards the bathroom.&nbsp; Her dirty bare feet following leaving little footprints on&nbsp; the floor, realizing she'd left her boots behind in the wake of the school dance disaster.<br><br>"Clothes..." she replied, looking down at her ruined outfit and saw her rosy nipples tight with arousal, how her stomach and legs clenched with need that she didn't understand.&nbsp; The top of her legs were still covered in that strange slime from the Icith at the top although most of it had absorbed and dried, the remainder looked vulgar...but then again she wasn't sure part of it wasn't her own arousal from the lust demon using its strange power against them.&nbsp; Her heart pounded a bit as she wondered why it did not bother her so much now, her body easily seen under the little strips that hide nothing.&nbsp; Swallowing she looked up again to see if he was staring or not lips parted, coughing softly trying to regain her voice.&nbsp; "I...I suppose anything that won't rub on these wounds...which is nothing.&nbsp; Wait, I don't mean <strong>nothing</strong>...damn what is wrong with me..." she walked quicker putting a hand on his chest and pushing him a little as she tried to slip past to the bathroom...pausing for a second...at the feeling of his firm muscles...withdrawing it sharply and shaking her head as she lowered it to hide her eyes.&nbsp; "Shower...shower....anything is fine...just need something to cover up..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>29-06-2014, 05:42:30</strong>
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				"Falrir," Terim called loudly. Less than a half a second later the sound of a door opening and closing came from the part of the house facing the yard. A click-click-clicking scampering movement came a few moments later.<br><br>No doubt Aislin could hear Terim say, "The child needs appropriate wardrobe. She said she does not care what it is, and has undergone two kills."<br><br>The response was a rapid clicking sound followed by a few whines. <br><br>"Yes, her skin should be tough enough to handle casual environmental problems, but I think she'll want something warm," Terim said.<br><br>A few minutes later, just as Asilin figured out where the shower was, a set of clothes appeared just outside of the area. The clothes were made of spun silk durable enough to turn a blade or stop a bullet, but not particularly well thought out - it was almost as if someone who'd played too many MMOs online made them. A black and blue wrap for the chest with a short cape flowing from the back - stopping mid-back. The bottom was a combination of a blue and green micro-skirt and a set of panties so snug and made in such a way that they would literally pull taut across the newly polluted girl's folds as she moved. Finishing the set was a pair of thigh-high boots, utterly comfortable, utterly reinforced flats, and insanely warm.<br><br>Terim didn't see Falrir produce the clothes, but did speak up when the creature chirped out that it had completed the request. "Child of Prophesy, clothes await your return." As he stood there, listening to the rolling water, he could feel the body he inhabited baiting him to act, to visit her, to give into his desires. But his role as guardian and educator prevented him from acting upon those base, lesser needs.<br><br>For now. There was a chance that the girl's personality - the training and discipline she had - would benefit from a certain level of intimacy, right?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>29-06-2014, 07:33:51</strong>
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				Part of her want to look at the creature that was his 'pet' but she had already gotten around the corner and worried what might happen if she went back.&nbsp; Her body was infused with power from her two kills but she was still so very mortal.&nbsp; The disgusting ooze had penetrated her and filled her with unnatural desire meant to drive a new slave to crave the Icith she was bred by.&nbsp; Without the Icith the power had no drive or purpose, leaving a slow burning that was intensified by the lust demon casting its spell over her, driving it into her core.&nbsp; Perhaps the only reason it hadn't driven her further was the shock she was starting to experience over the entire situation she was in and that she'd never experienced pleasure...of any type.&nbsp; She never found a man that she would want to sleep with, all of them too...ugh...just childish, young, useless.&nbsp; Not worth her time or attention...but there might be someone.&nbsp; <em>STOP!&nbsp; You need to quit...he's not human...I think...and he's your guardian!&nbsp; Whatever that means...</em> she hissed at herself.<br><br>Once they got into bathroom she found it was bigger than her own bedroom and bathroom at her mother's house.&nbsp; It had a huge Jacuzzi tub that easily fit multiple bodies, a large glass wall shower with several shower heads, of course a toilet and double sink with a long counter.&nbsp; There was also a smaller vanity she assumed was meant for the woman of the house for applying make-up and a little closet for linens.&nbsp; Glancing around she went for the large shower and turned it on high, the heat steaming up the glass walls.&nbsp; Although a cold shower sounded like a good idea she couldn't make herself change the taps.&nbsp; When she began to wash she looked down and realized suddenly noticed that she had nothing to wash with except his stuff.&nbsp; It was vaguely masculine smelling but it would get the job done...soaping up her hair to detangle and wash out all the product used.&nbsp; Next she used the body wash scrubbing along her wounds roughly to cleanse them even though it hurt and she whimpered a couple times.&nbsp; She spent a while scrubbing until every inch of her was cleaned even the apex of her lean legs where her pale curls had been matted with the ooze.<br><br>After she was clean she stayed beneath the hot water and let the heat calm her, running in rivets down her slender form.&nbsp; For a while it was comforting but then she heard Terim call out to her and she frowned.&nbsp; "Aislin.&nbsp; My name is Aislin Hayes." she shouted back, thinking the title was...ostentatious sounding.&nbsp; If he gazed in he would see the nude form barely hidden by the steamed up glass, the door hadn't been shut.&nbsp; She stepped out onto a soft mat and pulled a fluffy towel and began to pat and rub herself dry.&nbsp; Once done she glanced around a moment not finding the clothing.&nbsp; After a second she frowned and wrapped the towel around her torso, barely covering her on either end so the top of her breasts and the very bottom of her ass.&nbsp; &nbsp;The rest of her body is moonlit perfection outside of the little pink and white lines from her fights earlier still wet from her dripping pale strands slightly darkened from the water.&nbsp; She gave a little sigh before she walked out of the humid bathroom towards the sounds of his voice.&nbsp; Huffing as she walked around, the towel gaping occasionally from her movement.&nbsp; "Where exactly?&nbsp; I don't see them." she asked Terim standing behind him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>30-06-2014, 19:27:03</strong>
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				Terim looked around as Aislin called out, catching sight of her body in silhouette through the mist of her shower. The being within his flesh, the divine ancient, had seen such things before – many times, and had never felt tempted to incorporate and couple. Half-breeds between celestials, particularly those of non-Christian archetypes like himself, were not unknown and lust among the divine ranks was not impossible. Terim simply hadn’t cared for it personally – he’d been a deity whose interests had gone to different, perhaps more mundane things. Now though, backed with a body that both defined and limited his perceptions, he could feel his deific perceptions funneled in a rather singular direction.<br><br>Turning away took an iron force of will, and that kept him from mitigating his body’s quite obvious erection. He’d selected the form to fit in, but had been admittedly shallow about the process – choosing one other humans would find appealing, or as appealing as possible. As a divinity, he was used to certain perks while incorporating and those judges who’d forced him into the body had shown leeway in his selection.<br><br>Thus, when Aislin walked up, Terim was looking down. He knew what was happening to his physiology, of course, but the incredible tension, the white hot need that filled the length of him to the point that he tented his pants comically – that was all so viscerally new that he couldn’t help but respond with curiosity.<br><br>“Hrm?” Terim asked as she approached, slightly taken aback by what she was wearing. Another, fresh, stab of desire shot through him and a wave of warmth radiated from his powerful, somehow authoritative physique as his intense regard ran across her face and body. Almost involuntarily, the man took a step forward until his chest was mere inches from hers, until she could smell the sweet musk of his odor, his breath, feel waves of desire pulsing from him like currents from an ocean rocking during high tide. “Clothes?” He asked, voice a low basso of barely restrained need. “You don’t need those here.” And so saying, he shirked off his trench coat and tossed it to the side, rapidly followed by the black Kevlar armor he wore beneath, and the shirt beneath that. Topless, the utterly pale man’s skin was a rippling mesh of sensation-capturing muscularity. All hairless, but textured enough to invite inspection, touch, taste…all of it. His little coal-colored nipples were tight as he spoke again, “See? No need for clothes.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 04:32:43</strong>
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				Aislin could see his broad shoulders beneath the back of his jacket as she approached him on bare feet.&nbsp; She was dripping water off of her body in a little trail from the bathroom to where he stood down the hallway.&nbsp; She wondered momentarily -why- he was in the hallway, he looked somewhat uncomfortable and as if his entire body was tense.&nbsp; She stopped a few feet away from him with just the dark red towel wrapped around her form managing to emphasizing her nudity rather than hiding it, her pale locks rumpled and tousled.&nbsp; As she gained his attention she watched him turn around to answer her question but become almost distracted.<br><br>With his long legs he was able to cover the distance between them in just a single step so they were inches instead of feet apart.&nbsp; Instantly she could feel the radiating heat against her damp and rapidly chilling flesh but it was more than his temperature that warmed her.&nbsp; It was as if by proximity alone he had added fuel to the flames of arousal that had been quietly burning since she killed the Icith.&nbsp; Her heart began to pound in her chest, her tongue instinctively wetting her lips as his voice took a deeper quality and rumbled into her core.&nbsp; He shocked her by his response even before he tossed away his trench coat...unfastening the vest...then peeling the tight fitting t-shirt off.&nbsp; Her breath hitched in her lungs and she couldn't do anything but stare for the longest time, unsure what to do.&nbsp; Surely this was what true beauty was...this is what they used to carve statues, every inch of him masculine perfection, his voice almost a feral growl when he added that they had no need for clothes.&nbsp; Her body was burning low in her belly, her legs squirming against each other, her womanly muscles clenching tightly with desire.&nbsp; But mostly she longed to memorize every inch of the Adonis before her, to trace over him with fingers and lips, taste him with her tongue, to roll herself against his body and gain his scent over hers.<br><br>Before her mind had really caught up with the decision her slender and soft fingertips were brushing at the bottom of his stomach where the V cut into his pants.&nbsp; "You should never be allowed to wear them..." she replied softly, her voice a warm purr as she barely grazed his flesh before grasping the thick leather belt warmed by his body.&nbsp; She tugged the end from the metal so it jangled while she unfastened it once open she yanked firmly nearly dropping her loosely wrapped towel completely but it managed to just fall around her to expose the tops of her perky tits to the top edge of her nipples.&nbsp; Hooking a finger in his waistband she was unnaturally delighted to notice that there was no cloth beneath the pants to keep him trapped from her...pulling him as she walked backwards towards the bathroom again.&nbsp; She looked up with hooded eyes, the colors almost illuminated from within to shine like gems.&nbsp; "Hmm...you would look so much better wet...dripping...soaked...you need a shower anyways..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 04:41:40</strong>
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				Terim’s endowment, shorn as the rest of his body (a byproduct of the possession, not a natural state), was briefly visible as the young girl hooked her hand in his pants and drew him along. Against his better judgment, against his divine will, the man followed, kicking his boots and socks off smoothly as he went, the motions reflecting instinctive grace rather than any conscious thought. <br><br>When they arrived at the shower, he casually reached out and grabbed her towel with one hand and peeled it free – if she had a choice in the matter, it wasn’t clear. His eyes surfed across her bare physique as he unwrapped her, the intense desire in his eyes come to pinpoints at the sight of the apex of her thighs, her curves, her breasts, the flush in her face. All of it was as beautiful as priceless gemstones to him – and he’d never been the sort to allow a gemstone to pass his clutches by. <br><br>“Now you, me,” he said simply once she was disrobed. Sliding his hands above his head, giving her a perfect view of his muscularity, he showed just how little he intended to do for the next part. If his would-be pupil wanted him washed, well, she’d help with everything and not just the tugging to the shower part. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 06:01:42</strong>
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				Her mind began to question her motives.&nbsp; <em>Wait a second here...what are you doing?&nbsp; Why are you leading such a yummy...muscular...warm...okay, not the point but...this might be...oh my..."</em>&nbsp; Aislin felt her cheeks flush deeply as she caught a glimpse of what lie beneath the pants biting her lower lip as he followed without more encouragement.&nbsp; Her eyes were locked with his as she led him along back to the still steamy bathroom.&nbsp; &nbsp;He was ridiculously coordinated as he managed to remove his shoes and socks so he was barefoot as well.<br><br>Just outside the shower his fingers brushed along her skin as he wrapped his fingers in the towel and pulled it away with little resistance.&nbsp; It fell away from her body as she gasped her hands rising shamefully to cover herself but pausing as she watched him take in his first look of her.&nbsp; It almost felt like his gaze was tangible on her moonlit skin as he fed his desire with a long look over her supple form.&nbsp; While she was not muscular like Terim she was full of long, lean muscle with just enough cushion to make her petite form deliciously curvy.&nbsp; The only hair on her shining skin outside of her head was a small patch of soft curls above her pubic mound, the rest smooth as silk.&nbsp; Her body was trembling at this point while she looked up at him questioningly.<br><br>"You wha...oh...oh." she murmured as his strong, thick arms were dragged along his body above his head.&nbsp; &nbsp; God...his torso was stretched tight and lean...she couldn't help it any longer.&nbsp; Her hands, tiny by comparison to his, pressed to his chest with palms against his nipple already tight pebbles and rough on her skin.&nbsp; She leaned in closer so her breath was flowing over the planes of his chest, her hands running down the firm rippling muscles of his stomach while she tensed them so her nails scratched lightly.&nbsp; Aislin took a deep shuddering breath as her hands find the top of his pants blindly, her lips pressing to the center of his sternum in a rather chaste kiss in a last ditch effort to remain in control of herself.&nbsp; But the heat warmed her lips and she moaned sweetly, flicking her tongue in a hard point over his skin tasting the salty, male flavor of him.&nbsp; Her fingers fumbled over unfastening his pants but eventually they were open and hooking her fingers on either side of his hip she pushed the cloth down grazing the sides of his buttock in the process.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 20:09:12</strong>
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				Terim came free with only one slight hitch: his manhood caught up in the cloth, resisting the girl’s efforts to undress him. Smiling somewhat wryly, Terim reached down and helped, flicking the button open one-handed, as the petite thing continued stripping him of his raiment. The rest of his body was just as taut and immaculate as his torso, his uncut maleness prominent as he stepped free of the circle of her arms and into the shower. Without waiting for her to join him, he closed the curtain and looked out at her through it, off-hand moving instinctively to start a flow of hot water. <br><br>“Coming?” he asked, openly offering the intimacy of the not-too spacious shower stall as he began the process of lathering and rinsing off. Inside, the spiritual being that fueled Terim’s regenerating power, the being that informed his thoughts and actions, recognized the possible dangers of moving forward, of allowing things to go too far – especially too quickly. Demon-inspired sex had a way of turning out badly, even if no offspring were involved. Guilt and other emotions often soured the lust, transforming it into shame and anger. <br><br>That notion, knowing that there might be some blowback if he allowed his body to have its way, kept Terim in check, helped him rationalize a solid stopping point for this little exploration. It would be good if Aislin saw him in a new light, if she craved or needed him – as well as trusting him – as it would cement their bonds, make training her easier. But if that went the wrong direction, catastrophe could ensue<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>05-07-2014, 06:40:27</strong>
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				Aislin had been so focused on his chest, tasting his skin and feeling the firmness beneath the skin moving while he shifted his arms.&nbsp; His hand brushed along her flat belly with his fingers unfastened the button on his fly so the pants would fall the rest of the way down more easily.&nbsp; Her hands continued to push them down his hips and let them fall away while she moved back slightly, eager to inspect the new parts of him that she'd exposed.&nbsp; The main part of his manhood stood out boldly, thick and hard as the rest of him.&nbsp; Her hands immediately strived to glide along that silky but firm flesh and see if it felt just as good but he pulled away from her arms and stepped away into the shower.&nbsp; The door was swung shut while he reached back to turn on the seemingly endless hot water.&nbsp; His eyes were looking out to her however as he beckoned her in.<br><br>Immediately she could smell fresh soap as he began to wash himself and run the slick lather over his perfect flesh.&nbsp; She gave a little smirk before she pulled the door free and offered a challenging look, her voice a low purr, "But I'm already clean...I guess we'll have to find a reason for me to get washed up again..."&nbsp; She walked in a little less confidently as her eyes gazed over his nude form wondering why she was so eager to jump this man.&nbsp; Her body was aching for his touch and she had yet to truly experience it.&nbsp; She came up from behind and let her hands wander the length of his back from his shoulders down...then gliding over the wet and soapy skin curve of his ass...around his hips to his thighs getting ever closer to his impressive length that bobbed slightly from his movements.<br><br>Her body pressed against his back in the process, getting wet from his own dripping skin rubbing along hers.&nbsp; She hummed against his shoulder blade laying kisses along the warm flat plane then suddenly biting into him, wondering did he taste as good as he looked with a moan.&nbsp; Oh, he was delicious...
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>11-07-2014, 23:32:51</strong>
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				Terim could feel the temptation the girl presented. Her innocence, so ripe and practically eager for the plucking, as her body pressed against his, her hands searching his hard, rippling physique for flaws. There were few, and what she might find were tiny imperfections – shaving cuts or ancient childhood scars; Terim had taken care of this body, as if he’d died within it while there was no Child of Prophesy, he’d have been damned – soul destroyed. As an immortal, celestial being, death within human flesh while separated from the mantle of power, was certain doom. Odd how that worked out, but it incentivized him to wield the flesh with care.<br><br>In theory, the body no longer aged, so he could have survived until war came and the world burned. He’d been tempted to do that, to tell the Celestial Chorus to fuck off, but now, with Aislin’s breasts against his back, the length of her body so tempting, he wondered how he could ever have desired such a thing. All his centuries favoring specific types of beauty, ignoring the lushness of the human race…<br><br>What folly.<br><br>Shifting a hand backward, he gripped Aislin’s thigh with one hand, nails biting gently, then harder. “Just cleaning, for now,” he said through gritted teeth. “Temptation and desire are fine. So is intimacy. But everything must have its place and time.” He nodded to himself, reinforcing the words, keeping the wand of heat between his thighs – so hard he could crack steel – from overtaking his higher sensibilities.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 20:43:52</strong>
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				Aislin had been so distracted by the impressive and desirable man in front of her that she hardly understood what she was doing, what she was asking for.&nbsp; Her soft breasts with their tight rosy pink nipples tight&nbsp; as they rubbed along the hard muscles in his shoulder blades.&nbsp; &nbsp;Never had she wanted anyone like this, no boy her age ever made her burn and ache with need like Terim did from a few simple touches.&nbsp; He was intoxicating and every touch to his body just drew her in further.&nbsp; Her hands grew closer to the thick prize at the apex of his legs, her slender fingers grazing the smooth skin just above...when...<br><br>A touch to her thigh just drove her further, her hands spasm against his almost flawless skin.&nbsp; What small imperfections he might have, she did not notice in her lustful state.&nbsp; No her mind saw him as nothing but perfect and she couldn't be told otherwise at this moment.&nbsp; Then there was a sharp pain in her thigh and she cried out in shock, jerking back out of his grip and backing up until her back hit the far side of the shower.&nbsp; Her chest heaved in strong pants, her eyes wide as she tried to comprehend what was happening.&nbsp; Was he rejecting her?&nbsp; Heat covered her pale cheeks that had nothing to do with the warmth of the water and she bit her lower lip.&nbsp; <em>What are you doing?&nbsp; Finally realized that he wouldn't want you?&nbsp; You're suppose to be his warrior, not a lover.&nbsp; Besides he would want someone who knew what they were doing, not some clumsy virgin.</em> her self conscience chided herself.<br><br>"Right...time and...place..." she repeated dryly, swallowing hard and nodding much too quickly.&nbsp; "I...I think I'm clean enough..." she muttered pathetically as she forced herself to move to the shower door and exit.&nbsp; Oh god, how humiliating was that?&nbsp; A hormone raging teen throwing herself to a much older, hotter, and likely experienced man.&nbsp; She did not bother with the towel as she rushed from the bathroom dripping a trail of water along the way until she found one of the two bedrooms and immediately crawled into the bed beneath the blankets wrapping them around her and above her wet head.&nbsp; She let a few hot tears escape while she sniffled trying to listen for the shower to end so she would know when to be quiet again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>30-07-2014, 01:10:56</strong>
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				Terim saw the rejection in his ward’s eyes and wanted to soften the blow, to pull her back and take her into his arms and against his chest. He wanted to show her what he’d meant – and that he was serious about finding the right time and place. But even as some part of him wanted that, the rest knew better. He couldn’t reclaim her. In the best case, she’d accept his words and hold hope over their heads every moment that passed. In the worst, she’d take it differently and rush back into his arms.<br><br>And he did not know if he could reject her again.<br><br>The remainder of the shower was taken in cold silence. When he was done, Terim stepped out and summoned Falrir with a high pitched whistle. A few moments later the invisible creature’s feet chittered gently against the floor nearby. Terim could sense the thing, of course, and better now that he’d helped awaken his ward, but hearing always helped.<br><br>He spoke to Falrir in low, muffled words and the creature tittered off, slinking into Aislin’s room a moment later. The animal announced itself with a thrilling, bird-like sound, before its invisible weight jostled the bed. A moment later, something vaguely furry – with thin, soft felt for hair – brushed across Aislin’s side. The creature produced a gentle, glowing warmth as it attempted to settle against the girl. <br><br>Meanwhile, Terim dressed and made his way to his private chambers, determined to meditate the desire away. It would be best to put that level of bonding off, though he was sorely tempted to behave reprehensibly with this young, vulnerable girl. The celestial in him was not used to such a twisting of goals, of desires, so he would need to reconcile and that would take time. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>03-08-2014, 22:43:42</strong>
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				Aislin heard when the shower stopped and she took a deep breath so she was able to calm her sniffling.&nbsp; She was exhausted, aching in so many ways, and now felt the pain of rejection for the first time in her young life.&nbsp; She was utterly humiliated really, why did he pretend to want her...encouraged the behavior by stripping his clothing, going into the shower, inviting her in?&nbsp; It did not make sense until he just want to see how far the girl would go, obviously he didn't really want her.<br><br>There was a high pitched whistle and the sound of his pet came bounding through the halls then paused before coming back towards her.&nbsp; It entered her room and gave a little noise that reminded her of some winged creature before it moved closer.&nbsp; She couldn't see it of course but she knew when it was close as it mounted the bed and she froze for a second.&nbsp; But it did nothing except crawl along her body and settled along her side, it's odd fur soft against her skin.&nbsp; She reached over to where it lie her hand hesitating a second before brushing the fur feeling it's strange texture when it did not react.&nbsp; After a few minutes she relaxed against it, her body comforted by the creature's immense warmth.<br><br>After a while Aislin fell into a fitful sleep where she dreamed of impossible things, not atypical for her really.&nbsp; She'd had such dreams before sparingly over the past couple years but now it seemed that since she was awakened that she had more.&nbsp; When she actually woke up it was daylight outside and she groaned as she forced herself to move.&nbsp; "Oh no...oh no no no..." she muttered as she sat up quickly.&nbsp; She'd stayed the night and surely her mom was wondering where she was, why she didn't call.&nbsp; Standing up she looked down and flushed remembering she never got dressed.&nbsp; She looked and found the pile of fabric that had to be the new clothes he brought her for last night.&nbsp; Glancing around she didn't see anyone...but then again, his pet was invisible so...sighing she crossed to the dresser and picked up the various items and frowned.&nbsp; Grumbling and cursing beneath her breath there was no way in hell she'd put these...scraps of fabric on.<br><br>Walking back to the bed she yanked at the blanket roughly and found that his pet was not lying upon it, wrapping it around herself firmly covering herself from armpits to ankles and holding it with one hand.&nbsp; The other grabbed the pile as she left her room.&nbsp; "Terim!&nbsp; Dammit...where are you?" she yelled, frustration evident in her voice at the lack of clothing and going to find him with just a blanket covering her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-08-2014, 00:56:00</strong>
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				Terim slept fitfully; the combination of reconnecting with his divine nature and the flood of human emotions all at once gave him powerful dreams. All of Terim’s dreams lacked a sight component; they were sensory and tactile, as things had been in the void – before light, and in the space between worlds, where no light existed at all. Cold and hot, skin and wings and needs, and feeling his length inside something moist and welcoming…<br><br>He woke. It was still very early, not yet dawn, when he rolled out of bed. He was naked, as he always slept, only wearing clothes when he felt there might be some obvious reason to do so – such as to go out in public or to spar. This flesh was strong, immaculately so, the pinnacle of natural human prowess augmented by the tiny spark of his divinity, now grown slightly brighter. That lent him a total lack of concern for briars, nails, and other dangers that most humans protected themselves from.<br><br>Pausing before he walked out to pull on a pair of shorts, but only because he had a guest and they certainly did *not* need to enflame the demon’s influence again, Terim wandered out into his slightly weed-covered back yard. He’d recently setup a variety of training implements – all steel and wood, coated with rust repellant – on the outside chance that the girl would accept her task. There were the classic pullup bars, tractor tires, hand-held devices (none professional grade; he’d cobbled things together from trash dumps, so there were empty paint cans attached to lengths of chain and so forth). On one side of the yard, where there was a paved area covered by a steel awning was a tall and wide wooden box of clear value, currently chained shut. <br><br>Ignoring the box, Terim stepped out into the yard and began exercising, devoting the morning’s workout to relieving the horrible tension in his body. It was there, hours later, that Aislin would find him – drenched in sweat, muscles standing in attention, and just enough of an erection to be distracting. Despite all his efforts, the desire remained. So much for the “good” sides of getting a little angel juice back. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>15-08-2014, 05:33:24</strong>
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				Aislin wandered around the house for a few minutes searching for her guardian but finding him nowhere inside.&nbsp; She looked out of the window towards where his car had been parked and found it was still there so if he left it was on foot.&nbsp; After a moment she heard noise from the backyard, she frowned at this, what was that?&nbsp; &nbsp;Her bare feet carried her outside and she could see the steel awning across the yard through the morning fog.&nbsp; She stared in the direction of the noise before she could see him, Terim his nude upper body glistening with sweat, hair damp and pushed back.&nbsp; She moved towards the edge of the porch and leaned on the handrail just watching him as he moved.&nbsp; He'd been working out for hours most likely judging by the way his muscles were swollen from the workout, his body coated in a layer of sweat, panting from the exertion, and positively yummy.<br><br>The young warrior placed her elbows on the rail, leaning her chin into her hands.&nbsp; The blanket was looser around her body and most likely a good amount of skin would show through the gap.&nbsp; She did not care, her eyes feasting upon this picture of male perfection across the yard.&nbsp; Her body ached fiercely from this, wanting to cross the damp grass to him, let the blanket drop along the way.&nbsp; As she continued to watch she realized that his shorts had a distinct bulge in them...not fully erect but swollen enough to show through the shorts.&nbsp; <em>Oh my...</em><br><br>Before she realized it she was doing just what she imagined seconds before.&nbsp; Her feet walked through the soft grass collecting the morning dew on her pale skin.&nbsp; The blanket dragged behind her, parting to reveal a long clear line of skin below where she gripped it beneath her breasts.&nbsp; She was silent, not saying a word as she got closer stepping through the fog steadily getting closer.&nbsp; Her eyes were fogged with desire overwhelming her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>16-08-2014, 05:05:33</strong>
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				Terim didn’t hear Aislin until she was nearly upon him. He’d worked himself to the point that he felt a little past warm; not precisely tired, but on the way there, and was breathing hard, ribs pressing out against his ripped abdomen and the neat little slats of muscle along his sides, and was lowering his fists. <br><br>He smelled her first, the unique aroma that was all hers. It was an addictive, powerful aphrodisiac, one no doubt imbedded – or at least enhanced – by the desire demon that had appeared at the school. His body’s response was to tighten, nipples collecting into rock hard peaks, half-hard erection tenting his pants in a surely uncomfortable manner. Turning, a smooth, rippling motion, Terim looked over at Aislin, taking her in. Wanting.<br><br>Arching a brow at the girl and her near nudity, he commented, “At this point, I think it’s safe to say that you’re awake and distracted.” He considered, frowning, knowing the addictions and urges would just be getting worse. Then, in a moment of inspiration, he offered, “I think sex would be good. And bad. Especially this early on. Tell you what, I need to train you. You need motivation and a way to distract…things…from the desire. For now. What if I offered something in exchange for you working with me on training?” He made a round-about gesture. “You know, you get so good at wielding a sword or daggers or something, and we try making out or something?”<br><br>This was definitely *not* Terim’s area of expertise. He was used to being the taciturn disciplinarian, but he’d never been in this…precise…situation before either. He had to improvise. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>06-09-2014, 06:26:27</strong>
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				Aislin stood there only a few inches away from him when he stopped moving, watching the muscles in his body move as he panted from his intense workout.&nbsp; She was entranced by the way the droplets of sweat dripped down his tanned skin...ran down his body and she wanted to rub against him...lick it off of his slick skin and see if he tasted as good as he looked.&nbsp; The moment he noticed her and turned around her lips were parted in her own soft pants her legs clenching against her arousal, her small perky breasts pressed tightly against the sheet damp with the morning dew and fog.&nbsp; Her nipples tightened and showed easily against the pale cloth.<br><br>Her eyes dropped down and she noticed the way his erection swelled beneath the cloth and pushed towards her, her hands aching to drop her sheet and grab the partially hard cock.&nbsp; When she looked up at him she could see the desire reflected in his pale eyes.&nbsp; She almost moved forward when he spoke to her, distracting her slightly.&nbsp; <em>Yes, sex good...sex <strong>very</strong> good...</em> she thought even though the new warrior had never laid with a man before, her hormone and addicted body craved it.&nbsp; She blinked at him when he made the offer, exchanging bits of training for trying different things sexually.&nbsp; The young girl groaned softly and bit her lower lip to stifle the first thoughts that came from her loins not her brain.<br><br>"You know...most men in your position would not be denying me or forsaking their arousal for...training.&nbsp; Is that what you really want?" she asked as she stepped closer, looking up to his face with a little smirk.&nbsp; She brought one hand up and ran it from his lips all the way down to the top of his pants tugging him closer, her almost nude body brushing against his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 07:31:15</strong>
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				Terim licked his full, flushed lips as the girl came in close, practically offering herself to him. His body agreed with her words; not taking her, not giving in and ravishing her and ruining her innocence was foolish. Wasn’t there a sense of inevitability about their coupling? His divine mind spoke up at that thought, however. It might be inevitable, it might not. If it was, it did not change the fact that sex so soon, so early, so clearly motivated by demonic powers would forever taint whatever realm that sex took their relationship to. Basically, they couldn’t afford to change the dynamic so soon.<br><br>Looping a hand around Aislin’s slender shoulders, Terim pulled her close, into a firm embrace – his sweaty, musky-scented, delicious body against her giving contours – his erection squeezed up between them, its size and their height difference enough to suggest that the tip might reach the underside of her breasts if they were both naked. A tantalizing image in and of itself.<br><br>“No,” Terim said in a husky, lust-filled voice. “Not yet. Train. Each weapon you master, I will provide you with a reward. Each monster you vanquish, the same. We will make this relationship about fulfilling your role as the Child of Prophesy first, and anything that comes of us second. It’s the only way to ensure we remain focused.” There was clear doubt, clear tension in Terim’s voice and body as he spoke the words. Future demons would, no doubt, raise the ante. This would not get any easier. <br><br>Releasing her gently, reluctantly, he said. “Now then, pick your first weapon. We’ve got a weekend to fill up before you go back to school, right?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>18-09-2014, 22:06:01</strong>
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				Aislin thought for a moment that he had given into his urges and was going to take her.&nbsp; His strong arm was embracing her and dragging her close so she was pinned against his chest, her arms pinned between them where she barely held the sheet around her body.&nbsp; Her lips pressed against his damp chest and she could taste his masculine, salty flavor on her tongue as she flicked it over his flesh.&nbsp; She could feel his length pressing so solidly against her and she moaned, grinding her hips against his intimately as he held her close.&nbsp; The moment was over however as he finally spoke again and he denied her.&nbsp; Immediately she squirmed trying to pull backwards but he continued to speak and told her that he would offer a trade, for everything she mastered he would give her a reward.<br><br>It was an odd exchange really but she couldn't see any other way around this.&nbsp; &nbsp;Groaning she leaned her face against his firm chest for a moment and shook her head thinking that he was absolutely unbearable.&nbsp; "You are incorrigible..." she muttered against his skin, her lips brushing against his nipple as she spoke.&nbsp; She sighed as he released her form and let her step backwards and told her to pick a weapon for them to practice with.&nbsp; "Right...the whole weekend..." she muttered thinking she wouldn't survive staying the weekend with him so tempting, so handsome, so deliciously close to her and yet so intangible.<br><br>"I would love to get started but there is still the matter of clothing, which is -why- I came out here..." She glanced down at her sheet covered body knowing that there was nothing underneath.&nbsp; Aislin knew the glance of bare flesh would be enough to let him she was bare.&nbsp; She chuckled a little as she glanced up beneath her dark lashes wondering what he was thinking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>21-09-2014, 20:53:25</strong>
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				Terim looked the girl over, read her face and body language as best he could and felt like he was getting a solid grasp on her and the situation….and then she mentioned clothes and indicated that she was naked beneath the towel. His eyes, which had been growing lighter immediately darkened at the implications of the girl’s words and he stiffened, forced himself to seem like her approximate nudity, the practicality of the moment notwithstanding, had no effect on him.<br><br>“Well, I suppose we should have Falrir produce whatever else you want. He’s quite good at it. Didn’t he make some for you earlier?” Arching a brow, Terim looked Aislin over. “He can make most anything, and the silk he produces is incredibly durable. He dyes it himself, not that he’d tell me how.” Terim smiled wryly, imagining the alien creature somehow having nipples that produced different colored dye – or something like that. Not that Falrir had nipples, mind you. Terim was just imagining.<br><br>“Falrir!” Terim called and a gentle rustling sound came from within the house. The door leading outside opened, the knob twisting slowly – as if the creature handling it didn’t have regular fingers – and then closed before a shuffling, invisible, thing approached. It produced a rather soothing warmth as Terim reached down and petted…something…that came up to his waist. So it was as big as a Great Dane then, give or take.<br><br>“Falrir, didn’t you make clothes for our guest?” Terim asked, listened, then nodded. “I thought so. Aislin,” he looked at Aislin, “What’s the problem?” Of course, the man was genuinely perplexed, as was Falrir.<br><br>Maybe. Falrir was a sneaky thing, after all. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>28-09-2014, 12:09:56</strong>
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				Aislin almost groaned at the sight of him reacting to her confession, watching his eyes darkened with lust once more.&nbsp; How his swollen muscles tightened at her words as if conflicted between moving and staying still, which was likely the truth.&nbsp; He was trying to hide his desire but failing miserably and so was she.&nbsp; She could not help the smirk that crossed her lips knowing how tempted he was at the moment.<br><br>She listened to his words as he tried to change the subject, to distract them both from the almost tangible heat between them.&nbsp; His eyes looked over her a moment and she took the opportunity to shift slightly, just a shuffle of her feet as if standing still too long...her heel catching the fabric would push the cloth back on one side so she was exposed from her toes along one shapely leg, the curve of her hip, up her slim waist to where she clutched it around her breasts showing a sliver of one sweetly curved breast.&nbsp; Her womanhood was still covered but just barely, the other edge up along her inner thigh but not exposing her pubic hair.&nbsp; It would be amusing to see his reaction when he noticed.<br><br>Aislin was quite for once letting him ramble about his pet and how incredible he was.&nbsp; Soon there was that odd shuffling and he was presumably there as Terim pet something next to his hip.&nbsp; She heard his question and frowned at him, "Have you seen what he produced?&nbsp; It was barely scraps of cloth.&nbsp; Something that was better suited at a bad comic book convection or fetish shop.&nbsp; I wouldn't wear it if I was paid."
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 03:47:32</strong>
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				“Oh,” Terim said, glancing in Falrir’s direction, the hardened man’s eyes narrowing in clear suspicion. “I apologize for that. Falrir isn’t very familiar with modern customs and sentimentality. Part of that is my problem. I don’t let him go out scouting often.” Reaching up, Terim absently tugged at his bottom lip, as if in thought, though the leisurely moment ended with his intense dark gaze shifting across his would-be pupil’s body again, as if captivated by the curves and enticing shadows he found.<br><br>“Well,” he said at last, jerking his eyes away and stepping yet another foot away from the enticing young woman, “I would be happy to ask him to produce something more appropriate. Unless you know of some other way to achieve proper clothing?” Under normal circumstances the demi-god wouldn’t have cared at all. Naked fighting was actually quite common not too long ago, at least as his divine consciousness reckoned. <br><br>Then again, he was working on an entirely different schedule now. Now, more than anything, he needed to prepare this one young, vulnerable girl to fight demons. But first he had to make her comfortable, teach her to trust him, and prevent a sexual catastrophe. Sheesh. Suffice to say, his last few years hadn’t involved navigating quite as much peril as this situation offered. Eyes shifting back to Aislin, he felt the jolt of desire surge through his flesh as if to reinforce the thoughts. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>25-10-2014, 20:22:04</strong>
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				Aislin found her eyes wandering to his finger as it tugged on his lower lip, finding herself a touch jealous of his hand wanting to taste his lips with her own.&nbsp; She bit her own to stop the urge as he gave an excuse for why the creature made such terrible clothing for her to wear.&nbsp; His eyes began to wander along the length of her body making her insides tighten almost painful with desire.&nbsp; Her breath hitched before he finally spoke again and looked away from her abruptly.&nbsp; His feet stepped away putting more distance between them and she closed her eyes for a moment, swallowing back any emotion before she opened them again and gave a low sigh.<br><br>"I suppose that going shopping like this would not be acceptable and retrieving clothes from my house is also out of the question.&nbsp; So I guess that your pet is my only option at this point.&nbsp; At least if I have one appropriate outfit then I could go get more so he wouldn't be required to produce more." her voiced sounded quite resigned at this point, giving up pursuing her mentor for the time being.&nbsp; She did not want to upset the man honestly so she would restrain her desires as much as she could.&nbsp; For now.<br><br>They were at a bit of a stand still until Falrir created the new set of clothes for her to dress in.&nbsp; She gave a little shrug before pulling the sheet around her more firmly.&nbsp; "Well I guess I'll wait back in my room for clothes then we can get started." she told him, shifting back and forth, indecision evident in her body from her eyes to her soles of her feet.&nbsp; "So...yeah...I'll go wait..." Giving a little nod she moved to turn away and cross the grass back to the huge house intending on returning to her room for a little bit until she was given real clothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>27-10-2014, 23:32:18</strong>
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				Terim watched the girl go, watched and felt a terrible, aching longing that he would normally associate with a shiny bauble – and not a human being. The divine creature inside Terim’s shell of a body was deeply affected by the demon’s influence, or so it seemed to him, and he did his best to pull his thoughts from the girl and to the task at hand. Sexual exploration was not a bad thing, no more than indulgence in any other interest; it was, however, unwise in the immediate future. Aislin needed molding, preparation, and training and not this immaculate body’s cock inside her every orifice, sliding in and out, pounding and stretching…<br><br>Ugh. <br><br>Turning to Falrir, Terim murmured, “Come with me. We’ll figure out something more appropriate for the girl to wear so we’re able to move about more freely.” He paused, listening to something like birdsong erupt from the invisible creature. “And yes, with fewer distractions.” Terim frowned down at the air at about hip-level, “You did that on purpose, didn’t you? Trying to muck about with things.” Sighing, Terim shook his head, “Don’t answer. I should have known. Your kind are well known for being mischievous as hell. It’s why I rescued you. Kindred spirits and all that.”<br><br>Smirking, Terim led his companion inside, then back out through the front way. Ambling down the isolated road leading back toward the town, they took about fifteen – maybe twenty – minutes before coming to another house. Fortune shone on them, as an elderly woman was moving about the front porch, sweeping idly, her shapeless grey dress hanging limp on her doughy body.<br><br>“Ugh,” Terim said – about the clothes, not the woman. “Duplicate that, but with less…ugh,” Terim directed. <br><br>When the sing-song of Falrir signaled agreement, the two turned back to the house. About an hour later, Falrir tapped at the door to the room Aislin had claimed, a new dress stretched across his hands. He hadn’t looked closely before carrying it to her room, but he hoped Falrir hadn’t gone too crazy. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>04-11-2014, 07:13:50</strong>
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				Aslin slowly had made her way back to the bedroom she'd originally claimed moving over to the bed and sitting upon it while her mind wandered.&nbsp; Part of her did not understand why she was behaving this way, why was she so insistantly persuing the one man that seemingly did not want her?&nbsp; Why him and now?&nbsp; Why after so many years of turning boys away did she suddenly want to sleep with this strange man?&nbsp; In truth, she knew he wasn't truly a man but he possessed all the right parts, he looked human if he was inhumanly gorgeous.&nbsp; Aslin was certain she'd never seen a more handsome or sexy man in her life, surely it was because he wasn't a <em>man</em>?<br><br>These thoughts didn't help her already aroused mind, she thought about how good he looked in the shower the previous night.&nbsp; The way the water glided down his muscular body, the perfect shape of his waist and hips...she groaned as she fell to her side upon the bed, her hand wandering between her thighs.&nbsp; Her mind filled in the gaps, imagining that instead of sending her away he pushed her against the shower wall, pinning her with his body...his hand trapping her wrists above her head...the other one dropping between her legs...she gasped a bit loudly at the flow of pleasure she retrieved from touching between her swollen folds.&nbsp; Biting her lower lip she closed her eyes once more and continued to daydream about what could have happened if he had not stopped them.<br><br>Then...a tapping at the door.&nbsp; She nearly fell off of the bed in her haste, scrambling to tug the sheet haphazardly back around her before she moved to the door.&nbsp; Her face was flushed, hair mussed slightly as she opened the door.&nbsp; "Ye-o-oh..." she stuttered out as she noticed the dress floating invisibly in front of her.&nbsp; She reached for it cautiously before she took it from the pet.&nbsp; It was incredibly soft, the material feeling more silky but sturdier than anything she'd ever worn before.&nbsp; Holding it up she could see that while it wasn't the most conservative dress it was a vast improvement over the stripper-like for sure.&nbsp; "Uh, thank you...I'll...try it on then." she told the creature awkwardly as she shut the door, unsure if it heard anything before it knocked.<br><br>After a few minutes she emerged from the bedroom with the new dress in place but still barefoot and with no undergarments.&nbsp; It was still better than nothing so she didn't complain as she sought out Terim.&nbsp; "Better?" she asked him, doing a small turn so her pale blonde strands flowed around her shoulders from the movement.&nbsp; Her eyes raised to his as she watched his expression, curious if he would like the dress on her now that h could see it.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">The Dress</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://wpwebs.com/demo/woostore/files/2012/12/grey-dress.jpg)</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>06-11-2014, 04:19:12</strong>
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				Terim Corvis watched the young woman when she reappeared. He was now dressed in more appropriate pants and a sleeveless t-shirt, both of which continued to embrace his fantastically fit body to distracting advantage – from the slope of his well-endowed pelvis to his small waist and broad chest. As he watched Aislin whirl about, Terim gave a gentle clap of approval. “Good. This particular outfit is nice, yet won’t entice either of us to become too distracted to move forward. Now, a brief bout of practice training, then we can discuss next steps. I’d rather not send you home for the next few weeks – if that’s possible, we may need to negotiate with your parents and get you appropriate clothes. Whatever. I’m a good negotiator and wealth shouldn’t be an issue.”<br><br>Rattling that off without a thought, Terim turned and padded (still barefoot) outside of the house and into the back yard. There, he turned to the girl and announced, “Now then, no distracting me with your body. This is serious business.” He nodded quite sternly, then proceeded to begin a four hour session focused entirely on empty-hand martial arts, a mixture of Akido, Karate, Tae Kawn Do, Jeet Kun Do, Wing Chun, and who knew what else – probably some Russian stuff too. The man had a reservoir of near limitless martial knowledge and was an effective teacher.<br><br>Especially pared with the girl’s innate ability to become “the chosen one,” of course. That instinctive ability to learn…. Well, this was all about waking it up and pushing its limits, seeing how much she could absorb in their first session. Before seeing about making living arrangements that would see her protected and trained before the next attack came. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 21:35:47</strong>
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				As she noticed the change in his outfit Aislin felt a little pang of disappointment that he was covering up that delicious body from her view, even if the cloth clung to his features.&nbsp; Unfortunately she couldn't disagree that it made things easier so she wasn't as tempted or distracted as before when more of his statuesque form was exposed.&nbsp; She heard the little clap before she saw the expression on his face, trying to read into it more than was necessary probably.&nbsp; He promised that if she worked hard during their training then they would discuss the next steps, leaving it open for interpretation considering their prior agreement.&nbsp; When he mentioned keeping her here for a few weeks she frowned a touch.&nbsp; Explaining to her mother one night away was one thing, trying to give excuses for several weeks would be almost impossible.&nbsp; Then again with the odd hours she was working it might be easier if she was tired or distracted.&nbsp; "Hmmph, I hope that you are a <em>very</em> good negotiator because I find it difficult to believe my mom would just let her only teenage daughter run off with some older, handsome, male stranger for weeks at a time..." she muttered petulantly as she trailed behind him enjoying the view.<br><br>As they stepped outside their home into the yard for the second time that morning she noticed the fog was beginning to thin out a bit as the sun barely began to filter in through the clouds.&nbsp; When he announced that she was not allowed to entice him with her body she smirked at him, "Then you should behave yourself as well..."&nbsp; That was the last semi-joking statement between them for several hours while Terim quickly began to school her thoroughly in many different styles of hand-to-hand combat.&nbsp; She didn't recognize the names of most of them and even less of the moves he was showing her.&nbsp; Despite her lack of knowledge, either Terim was that great of a teacher or she was a faster learner because she began to pick them up quickly.<br><br>It seemed that as he repeated the same moves over and over she was getting faster, stronger at performing them.&nbsp; Aislin was soon covered in a sheen of sweat, her breasts heaving from her heavy breathing, little red marks and bruises upon her pale skin from the impact of Terim's attacks and counter attacks.&nbsp; Her weaker body grew tired as the time passed and she had trouble fighting him as effectively.&nbsp; She tried to block his punch but it was sloppy and she stumbled, crashing into a railing and half bending over it as she panted.&nbsp; Strands of her blonde locks stuck to her face in clumps where they fell out of her ponytail earlier on.&nbsp; "W-wait...o-one sec....cond..." she snapped out between gasps for air, angry at herself more than anything for missing the block.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>23-12-2014, 05:56:47</strong>
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				Terim was a patient teacher, going over maneuvers multiple times – more by showing than saying, of course, and just pushing the girl’s rapidly expanding limits with each exchange *just* enough to keep her on the bleeding edge of falling behind. When, at the end of that four hour marathon, she missed her mark, he wasn’t surprised at all. In fact, he seemed impressed and enthused, eyes bright and dark in his handsome-featured, pale face. <br><br>“Very good. But that’s enough. You’ll get sloppy if we push too far, too fast.” To be fair, he’d broken a sweat too and seemed to have gotten *a little* slower. Maybe. Or maybe that was just to make her feel better. Regardless, there was definitely a need to shower again.<br><br>“Now, I think we probably need to clean up and I need to track your mother down. There are some negotiations that I need to handle.” He nodded sagely, doing his pointed best to avoid looking at Aislin’s hips as he considered “handling” anything. Fuck, that demon’s toxin was potent. Just thinking about her hips was enough to stir his embers.<br><br>Exhaling through his lips, he quickly bent – showing off the long, lean lines of his muscular body as his shirt rode up in the process – picked up their training gear, and stowed it securely before hurrying inside. Presumably to dash into a quick cold shower before their next, more intense encounter.<br><br>With her mother. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>moonsblackwolf</strong> on <strong>18-01-2015, 09:57:59</strong>
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				Aislin found it even more aggravating as she looked over at her mentor and saw the cheery and bright expression upon his impeccable features.&nbsp; She interpreted it as amusement in her little falter and self berating for messing up the block but as she listened to him praise her, the brooding look upon her own young face softened in pieces and she realized that it was genuine.&nbsp; Apparently she managed to impress him to some degree with her progress during their marathon training session.&nbsp; This eased her mood further until he mentioned her mother once more and she felt like she was plunged into an ice bath.<br><br>She glanced over her shoulder from where she kept leaning over the rail using it for support while she regained normal breathing, her eyes sweeping over his slightly damp form for a moment.&nbsp; She caught his own heated gaze for the barest of moments, a few seconds before he broke the contact and quickly gathered the equipment.&nbsp; That was enough though to remind her of her own urges that were unsatisfied, the fire within her flaring to life as if it just needed some kindling provided nicely by the bare strips of flesh when he bent over.<br><br>"R-right...handling...my mom...yeah..." she muttered distractedly but he was already running off and she was left nearly trembling from physical exhaustion and arousal warring within her young frame.&nbsp; She could hardly think as she watched him disappear into the house until he was out of sight, then she was shaking her head to clear it.&nbsp; Oh god...they were going to be meeting with her mother...to convince her to let her stay with him...oh hell...this was going to be an interesting meeting for sure.<br><br>She walked more slowly inside, the idea of confront her only parent about this situation making her stomach twist.&nbsp; She prayed that Terim wasn't exaggerating about his negotiation skills, he would need them.&nbsp; As she padded into the house she listened for the obvious signs if her housemate was in the shower or finished contemplating one of her own before leaving for her house.&nbsp; She walked along the halls and stood at the bathroom door listening with one ear pressed to the wood for a moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for Subtlety (Darius Fallenstar X Moonsblackwolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dariusfallenstar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 07:57:18</strong>
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				(Fasting forward!)<br><br>It took the better part of three hours to get everything together – respectable clothing in the form of dark khakis and a button up shirt, with tie that made the older man seem a bit more like a school teacher or lawyer than divinely-possessed martial arts instructor from a time before humanity.&nbsp; Once that was done, he’d taken her down the road and to a barn enclosure that must have been nearly a hundred years old.<br><br>Turns out, Terim owned a rather stylish Cadillac – one of those supped up models that had once been a cop car and then transformed into a civilian model. It was a dark, black-burnished blue thing with a sleek aesthetic and leather interior, with modern sound system. Oh yeah. It also had spinners. And a disco ball hanging from the rear-view mirror. And everything that could be chrome *was* chrome. To say it was beyond flashy would have been a massive understatement. <br><br>When he saw Aislinn’s expression at the vehicle, the handsome, pale-skinned man flushed a bit and muttered, “I like pretty, shiny things. Get over it.” And then they were off – off to shop for Aislinn’s more appropriate attire, followed by a rapid hunt for her mother. Terim made the shopping fairly painless; he just refused to accompany the girl, stating, “If I go in there with you, one of us is going to misbehave in the changing room. Just be quick.” And then he’d handed her some cash from the glove box without a comment on where he’d acquired it. <br><br>After, when they’d found her mother’s car – at a rather low rent bar near their home – and parked, Terim turned to Aislinn. The intimacy of the car was apparent, ramped to eleven by the fact that their demon-induced chemistry was enough to fog the windows and give them some semblance of privacy. Terim’s delicious, sandalwood and wild scent filled the cab as he asked, “Alright, tell me about your mother. She’s here during the day – is this where she works, or are there other motives?” Everything he knew would help him with this…negotiation. <br>
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