~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}
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				Title: <strong>~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 06:52:55</strong>
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				Men. The vice of her fall. Sex. Looking back to it, it was a stupid mistake. Love. Lust. Falling in love with a human male. A few nights of crazy sex. Insane mindless lust. And the human whom she had given up everything for? Married a mortal woman a few years later. Married, had kids, did the things humans did. To him, Livana was merely another conquest. A woman who had foolishly been seduced and bedded by him. Ever since she had debated with herself if it was worth the brief encounter. At the time it had been.<br><br>The day he walked away, there had been nothing but a hole inside of her. Sex with other humans had done nothing to ease it. Sex with other angels did nothing for her. Momentarily satisfying but still left her empty. Even sex with a few stray demons had done nothing. One fallen angel whom she had met believed that the emptiness could never be filled. Every fallen had a reason. All of them ended up with this hole that could never be filled again.<br><br>One fallen angel whom she had met believed that the emptiness could never be filled. The fall was an exchange. In her case the love of god for the love of a mortal. Love of god was something not easily replaced. Because of the price she paid, the mortal could, but no one else. By theory when that mortal left her, he took that love with him. She could look for eternity and never find real satisfaction again.<br><br>That did not stop her curiosity. Tonight she searched for one more. One more attempt to fill that void. The sound of music was fading behind her as she headed for the door. Passing by the bouncers. There were a few catcalls. Men too drunk to know what was good for them. 3 am and closing time. Tonight Livana was leaving alone. There was not a man in that club worth looking at twice. <br><br>Outside she was glad for fresh air. Heels clicking on the sidewalk as she started the walk across town. It was 15 blocks, but that was nothing to her. The boots she wore were black leather, nearly to her knees. The dress she wore was a deep shade of blue. Strapless, it clung to her body and barely touched mid thigh. Her breasts were small, angel genetics. She had the choice of human surgery but she never saw anything wrong with her lithe shape. <br><br>Barely making it two block before she became aware that she was being followed. Normally she would have ducked into an alley and spread her wings. That would not work this time. She knew what was behind her was not human. Although she could not be certain if he was demon or fallen. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 07:10:11</strong>
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				He followed her dressed in pure white as always when he appeared before people and other things on earth, he could feel her sorrow, her pain, it called out to him. He slowly crept up to her easing closer allowing her senses to feel just enough to get her curiosity about him peaked and then he vanished appearing in front of her as she glanced back. His powers were great mastered in evil and he planned to use them on this one, she was special, different then the rest. He felt attracted to her instantly, able to easy slow down his time in front of her to get a full glimpse of her body as it searched the darkness behind for him.<br><br>As she turned he didn't move away but to the side and whispering gently into her head almost like he was already inside he said " Hello my sweet, you look lovely tonight." Simple words meant to confuse. He stepped back into the alley nearby as a car approached. Even in all white it was as if the darkness of the night cloaked him, only when he wanted it to, when he decided he would come forth to her she would be able to see him fully, but that she was not ready for yet.<br><br>As his words began to ring over and over to her it was as if he had some kind of mental hold keeping her frozen in the moment that his sensual and calming voice first glanced upon her ear. The words echoed and replayed as a glimpse of his fine figure appeared before her for just a second gleaming of white light as a pure mockery, for what he really was, she could feel it, evil. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 06:07:25</strong>
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				When she did not feel her follower approach, she slowed and stopped. Turning to call back. It was strange, he was not there. Even the feel of him was not there. Eyes flicking toward roof tops. <br><br>"I look lovely every night." In truth vanity is not my thing but they were the first words to come to her lips. Hoping to draw him out. Closing her eyes, she went still. <br><br>"Demon..." Livana still could not catch a real feel for him and could only guess his orgin. Considering precious few fallen were capable of the speed that she was beginning to suspect from him. Even less that took any interest in playing games. In her mind this qualified as games. "Come out come out where ever you are hiding...." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 02:47:45</strong>
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				Behind her a tap on the shoulder, in front of her as she turned, the closest thing to god there was. He was not as tall as would be expected at 5'11 but was noticeably toned and in good shape, hard not to be when you could take any shape you please. He had classically slicked black hair that seemed to make his handsome face stand out even more. His looks were screaming youth but his stance and mannerisms shouted maturity that could only come with age far beyond his looks. In a fully white suit he was dressed like a business man, wearing a smirk that said manipulation.<br><br>"Now where's the fun in that, i like to play." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 07:12:32</strong>
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				Livana was surprised by his sudden appearance. Letting her eyes drift over his body. Impressive but then most fallen and demons were. The perfect architecture. She still wa not sure which he was. The white suit was a complete contrast the dark blue dress that hung on her lithe fame. Actually it was a complete contrast to the entire club she had just left. <br><br>"Hide and seek is for children... And you, sir, have never been a child..."<br><br>Stepping, Livana brushed against his arm as she moved around him. Starting down the street again. Not sure if he was going to follow or loose interest. Its why she did it, most males could not stand being ignored, and taht went twice true for non humans. Calling over her shoulder to him. "So you randomly choose women to play games with on the street?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 13:45:50</strong>
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				He smiled at her accusing him of playing games when she was as well, just a different game. He did the same tapping her shoulder, only this time he appeared before her as a young girl " I can be many things." with that said he disappeared again into the darkness and then returned behind her looking like he had only minutes before. " I like my games they are more fun than the petty ones mortal's and demon's play." <br><br>He was throwing her a clue there but doubted that any Angel would know him in human form, and there were hundreds of fallen, she would never expect that he was the first. He moved close to her not even far enough from her body to slid a piece of paper between them, leaning to her ear he gently tongued her ear lobe in a sensual experienced way " My games are way more... tantalizing" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 03:44:23</strong>
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				"I dont know... I like the way demons play...." I counter your observation. <br><br>Livana felt her body react as he closed the distance between them. More than just invading her personal space, they were pratcailly touching. Her face turned up slightly so she could keep eye contact with him. She remained still as his tongue came out and ran along her ear. A shiver ran down her spine. Breath catching in her throat. Her next breath was shaky and slow, breast rising to close the distance between them. <br><br>"... I... I... am... starting to see that..." His effect on her was apparent in her voice. <br><br>While her mind had not made up her mind about this Fallen, her body responded to him. A combination of his malenss and his strength and power. It had been a few days since she had taken a lover and her body missed it. Part of her addiction.
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				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 04:17:04</strong>
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				"You seem to be a little fluttered love." he said with a smirk as he brought his face in front of hers lips inches from each other. The devil always gives a choice and if she went the other few inch's she would be giving herself to him and will be his, manipulated like many before her. " I know you want to come forward to me, i can see it in your eyes. Your god has abandoned you, what is left to lose." <br><br>He could see into her soul, see her pain and read her like a book to find the cause. She was an addict, not for drugs or alcohol, but for sex, love, passion... Lust. Something that he was not only a master of but invented with the 7 sins. " Just kiss me and i will take you to a heaven that will make yours seem like hell itself."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 08:17:15</strong>
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				His words were something she would have expected from a demon. A little surprised to hear them on his lips. That told her he was older. She had never had a lover from the first of the fallen angels, but she had meet one years ago. He had a similar opinion. Too bad they were not compatiable, his sin was wrath. She could not feed his addiction and it was unfair for him to feed hers without a return. <br><br>Considering that there were many that fell that first time, during that war, it made her no closer to knowing who this one was. She knew the names of the them, but she had not been created at that time, she knew none of them. More than that she did know how many had succumbed to death since then. It crossed her mind that she could ask, but she decided names could wait till later. <br><br>Like any addict she did not ask about tomorrow. Did not ask what happen when he left and let her go back to her hell. She merely needed a few hours when need was not beating at her. And it was always just hours. Even the strongest demons or Fallen she had been with only ellivated the thoughts for a day at the very most. <br><br>With the heels she wore, Livana was about eye level with him. It took nothing for her to close the distance between their lips. By standards the kiss was fairly chaste. Mind still not completely convinced. "You better be as good as you think you are..." She whispered, her lips just above his. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 18:17:47</strong>
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				"It is easy to be good when you are a master of sin and were around since sex was unknown to the world." he embraced the kiss and then provided one of his own. Taking over and working his long tongue deep onto hers flicking playfully and then moving back to bite on both of her lips with passion she has not felt from other fallen.<br><br>"You will be pleasantly surprised at my ability to please love." his tone was soft and inviting he was probably now coming off as too good to be real. " I suggest we go to your place, mine is a bit hot, broken radiator, he joked like the devil he was throwing her hints hidden in his words."
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				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 09:55:36</strong>
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				"I have heard that before" Her tone light and teasing. While it was true, she had heard it before, she could almost feel that he had the strength to make it come true. <br><br>At his comment about his palce, she raised her eye brow slightly. Not bothering with a comment. Letting him stroke his own ego. Figuring it had something to do with how hot he was. For the second time, she moved to step around him. She felt ego to get home, to get started. It would have been quicker if she had been willing to fly, but someone as powerful as him, she would not risk it. Besides what was another ten minutes?<br><br>"My place is a few blocks away" After a moments of silence she added. " I am Livana"
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				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 04:15:12</strong>
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				He followed suit walking with a with a large amount of confidence in his step, his eyes behind her flashed red then turned pure black before returning to their natural baby blue color, although he could make them whatever he pleased or thought affective. " I have many names but you can call me Samael" he said.<br><br>Lucifer would of been far to obvious so he decided to give her the name from which the demeaning term Satan came from, believing her history of his past would not stem far enough back to understand where it came from. " So no questions for me as to who or what i may be love." he wanted to tempt her to learn what she was bringing home, he almost enjoyed that game the most although sex was always his favorite sin.
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				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 11:51:18</strong>
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				It was not surprising she did not recognize his name. There were thousands of angels. Hundreds of fallens. It was impossible to know them all. Usually the ones known were those with stories to tell. When he spoke next, she clearly believed that he had a story that she should know and care about. <br><br>"Nope" Her tone was clearly on the edge of laughing. Was all the answer she gave when he asked if she wanted to know who he was. <br><br>As they approached her house, she finally spoke again. "You are clearly fallen. Demon would have dragged me into the nearest alley and fucked the hell out of me. Or if they were more playful dragged me back into a bar and fucked me on the dance floor. They have no patience and not once in the century since my fall have I made it home with one. You are old. Old enough I am guessing you are amoung the First. After talking to you its clear you did not fall because of Luciefer's golden tongue or misplaced loyalty.. On the other hand lust is not your first sin either. I am guessing Pride. Although with the first it is never that simple." Livana slid&nbsp; her key into her door. <br><br>"Personally I am looking for a few hours of great sex and you can be on your way." Livana left out the fact that her own sin made it hard for her to find satisfaction from the same man twice. Even the greatest lovers were useless to her after a day. 
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				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 20:54:42</strong>
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				"We will have to see if i want to leave after the first night, rape is not something i am against, actually its one of my favorite things to promote with the human race." He was throwing her hints and clues but would never reveal himself unless she figured out who he was.<br><br>In all honesty a night of meaningless, great sex was on his agenda but this girl was something he's been searching for. Someone without faith able to be molded like he did to many so long ago, he would take her and turn her into a perfect right hand girl. Whether he just needed a good fuck or something done he was hoping to make her his go to fallen, since the position was open due to his lasts unfortunate betrayal, trying to trick the trickster is a bad move, especially one into mass torture.<br><br>He followed her in and within seconds was relaxing on a chair in front of her topless now pants still on " I have my beneficial attributes, What size man do you like." he said with a smirk.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Vices of the Fallen~ {real3000}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 08:31:04</strong>
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				Livana did not argue about his leaving. Partly not believing he would stay. After all there were more women out there, more conquest. Partly not caring. She had little doubt later that the sex would not be as satisfying for her but it would not hurt her. If he wanted to fuck her while she fell asleep or waited for him to get bored, that was his deal. <br><br>Once they were in, the first room was the living room with a set of overstuffed chairs and a long couch. She found she enjoyed the sight of him relaxed in the chair. Maybe a little surprised he had not pinned her to the wall and fucked the hell out of her, but there was time for that. <br><br>"Never found size to matter... Its all in how it is used. Nothing more pathetic than a new demon with a big dick that can do little more than rut like an animal."&nbsp; Her tone suggested that she was no easy on a mans ego. <br><br>Although from their conversation already he could probably guess that. If asked she would claim it was not her fault. She was merely weeding out the dicks too week to fuck. Those that were crawling across the floor to lick her boot at her first word were clearly not what she was looking for.<br><br>Walking to him, she puased in front of him, out of arms reaching. Pressing her thumbs into her hips, she pushed her panties down, letting them pool at her boots before kicking them off. She made no attemp to remove her boots or dress for the time being. Then she moved to straddle his lap. Her knees sliding down the side of the chair on either side of him
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				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>19-10-2009, 04:54:43</strong>
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				He enjoyed the amateur lap dance for a few seconds before diving into her mind a little to learn her need for roughness. Upon what he discovered he stood up her still attached at his hips and rammed her into a nearby wall with great force. A bulge now developed between her thighs one that showed mass and length of an above average man.<br><br>" On your knees and take of my pants." he said in a commanding voice as he bit her neck in a very sexual and animal-like manner. " Don't make me ask you twice." he placed an exclamation point on that sentence by smacking her ass hard causing a mark that obviously healed within seconds but was still fun to do. 
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				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>19-10-2009, 06:21:21</strong>
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				A soft noise escaped her lips as he suddenly came up off the chair with her. Eyes wide as she come in contact with the wall. Her legs moved to wrap around him. Feeling the hardness against, her hips moved slightly. Encouraging, adding a little friction between them. <br><br>Any response she might have made about stripping him was lost as his mouth bit down on her neck. A desperate high pitched noise escaped her lips as she turned her neck for him. For the moment forgetting that could be dangerous. Past experience had taught her demons were not the only ones for the taste of blood and death during sex. <br><br>Breathing fast and hard by time he let her legs go. It never crossed her mind to make him ask twice. As soon as her feet were back on the ground she was fumbling with the button and zipper of his jeans. Pulling them down as she slide to her knees. 
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