The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)
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				Title: <strong>The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 06:30:50</strong>
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				Major Malcolm Downey sat within the confines of the sharply lit laboratory, busying himself with browsing the net as Dr. Reyes did something he was sure he'd find incredibly boring. <br><br>They were currently spending two months on Napoleon-3, a world where the War of the Sixth Coalition was won by Napoleon and his forces, and the French Empire didn't dissolve, instead swelling to consume all of Spain and most of the German states of the time. <br><br>As things were, history attempts to rectify itself. WWI was still fought, but this time between the French Empire, a strange mirror of Earth-Prime's German Empire, and her allies (Greater Prussia, Italy, and Portugal) against Great Britain, Russia and the United States. France won, although at the price of most of her colonies. Britain saw a massive economic decline by the sanctions imposed on the Imperial Entente, and by the time Hitler rose to prominence on our world, Jonathon Crim rose to power in Britain.<br><br>WWII was fought against the British Authority, a fascist regime that had started an ethnic cleansing of its Celtic neighbours, her ally, Czarist Russia, fascist Italy (sometime after WWI Italy and France broke off alliances), and her colony Canada, whom never gained independence. <br><br>Again, France and her allies came out victorious, and resulted in the absorption of the Colony of Canada in to the French State (their Emperor still had some vestigial responsibilities, but was largely a ceremonial figure), the dissolution of the British Authority in to the independent states of England and Scottland, Wales, and Ireland, and, in a separate, pacific war, the creation of the Union of Japan and China, after the two successfully fought back Russian advances in to Northern China and Mongolia.<br><br>Now, by Dr. Reyes' standards, was the year 2028. The French State, Union of Japan and China and the Russian Empire (which had, at some point in the intermittent years between 1944 and now, absorbed Prussia and the rest of Eastern Europe) are in a deteriorating social situation. Inundated with new technology that is whittling away at the realities of the world, along with the rise of Government sponsored 'megacorps', crime and social disorder is on the rise. <br><br>Dr. Reyes finds it all so fascinating. Malcolm couldn't care less. <br><br>"Doctor, are we almost done here? I'd like to get out of this damn room. The lights are giving me a headache and half the stuff in here I'm afraid might kill me if I look at it," Malcolm groaned from his stool, idly clicking through the pages of gossip, news, and content he had no interest in. He lived in 2010, not 2028. He had no idea who Genevieve Minx was, and he didn't care.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 07:18:06</strong>
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				Why it was Rae had been paired with such a disinterested individual, Rae didn't know. She rolled her eyes a bit at the outburst from Major Malcolm Downey, looking over her shoulder, her bright hazel eyes narrowed a bit before she said, "Then close your eyes and tuck your head between your knees. I'm not about leave any time soon and neither are you."&nbsp; She had a large, leather bound book open, her left hand holding a pen readily and scribbling away at all of the things she had witnessed today.<br><br>Shaking her head she said, "Honestly, to be the big tough guy who's supposed to protect me, you whine more then I do," her full pink lips moved in a gentle mumble as she seemed to be insulting his manhood in a way. Rae was seated in a large chair, her legs crossed and her chin tucked to her chest as she wrote, and wrote, and wrote.<br><br>Her long, chocolate brown hair was down, sliding across her arms and down her back, she pushed her bangs out of her eyes and sighed before her tongue poked at her lower lip. Those hazel eyes of hers that kept gazing at the page were a mixture of chocolate brown, sunny gold, and forest green, rimmed with long, thick lashes. She had a beautiful heart shaped face and soft cheeks, a pair of thin framed glasses rested on her nose and just gave her the appearance of intelligence even more. But it was for more then just appearances. She was half blind.<br><br>Rae had soft, bronzed skin, that slid across her generous curves and ample breasts. She was a thicker sort of woman, with full, arched hips and thick thighs that rubbed together when she walked. She had a voluptuous bottom that curved out from her lower back and stood out from her form. Her breasts were large, coming in at an E cup, and were often times pressed and held up against her thin blouses and low neck lines. She had a soft stomach and was a woman who glowed in her thick curves and was very beautiful. Definitely not stick thin, but ribs showing was overrated anyway right? Besides, she was also so enraptured by her work, exercising regularly and eating healthy was hard to maintain, plus she had been born big, it was just who she was.<br><br>Suddenly she got up, closing the book she turned, her eyes distant as she began to think, her five foot tall frame would begin to pace, humming just a bit before she stopped and turned to Malcolm, "When do you think it would be best to head out again? I believe that, if we keep investigating, we could...perhaps find out the outcome of our world now, maybe...see the way each twisted event led to chaos and how if we don't stop it now, the world we really live in could turn out as deteriorated as the other universes." She put a hand to her mouth, brows furrowed as she thought. "I wonder who's president there..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 07:52:52</strong>
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				"I don't like being cooped up in one room. It goes against my training," Malcolm responded, on the defensive. Dr. Reyes was known for her 'bluntness', and it was something he had learned to get used to.<br><br>And so, as she went back to muttering to herself, he turned back to the internet, trying to find some semblence of familiarity that he doubted was there. The fact this world still had the internet was shocking enough.<br><br>And then, as she got up and started pacing the lab, which Trinity Inc., a shell-company Trinity used to coordinate their efforts on Nopolean-5, had given them, Malcolm let himself turn away from the glowing screen to watch Dr. Reyes pace back and forth. It was something she did when she was thinking, and he couldn't say he didn't like it. She was so lost in thought when she did it she never noticed him watching her ass bounce as she walked away from him and her breasts jiggle as she walked toward him. <br><br>They had been working together for half a year, and he had thought of her body on a regular basis.<br><br>Raising an eyebrow, he gave her a skeptical look. "We're the prime Earth. Everything else are <em>deviations</em> of our world. Besides, say we are an echo, wouldn't anything we do to try and change the future simply fulfill it?<br><br>"It's a good idea, but I think you need to talk to some of the others back at HQ before you go off on a crusade to safe the future, Doctor." Laughing lightly, he shook his head.<br><br>"Now, can we please go out and do something? I'm going to die if I stay in here any longer."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 08:31:06</strong>
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				Looking over at Malcolm, Rae just sighed, "You're hopeless. I don't understand HOW you aren't interested in this or why you aren't trying to help further along the process. You could at least help me with collecting information and maybe writing it out with me. But alas, if we haven't gotten that far yet I suppose you'll never help me out. Just like a man," she shook her head at him before shrugging her shoulders and closing up her book.<br><br>Rae ran over a few last minute things in her lab, checking systems, re-reading a few notes and then making a few little marks into her reports when remembering certain events before she smiled and turned to Malcolm with her hands on her hips. Swaying those curvy parts of her from left to right she stopped in front of him and arched a brow. "Well come on then if you want to go out, turn off the computer." <br><br>Once the screen was no longer glowing, Rae turned and walked along, sighing she said. "So, what are we going to do this evening, huh?" She crossed her arms over her large breasts and tilted her hips, waiting to see what sort of activities he would think of. Truth was, she was hoping something fun, reckless, something to make the headache ease from her brain. She loved her work but sometimes it all just got twisted together and confused her until no end.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 18:44:47</strong>
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				"I live in the now, not in the past or the future, Doctor Reyes," Malcolm defended, idly swiveling on the stool, the computer long forgotten. <br><br>Flipping the switch on the computer off, Malcolm slid off his seat to stand in front of Dr. Reyes, his six foot and a bit frame towering over her. Looking down at her, he couldn’t help but steal glances at her spectacular cleavage. From his angle, no matter what she wore, he always got a nice little treat.<br><br>Walking to Dr. Reyes’ left and just behind, so he could watch her ass sway left and right, Malcolm let himself wander until she turned and asked what the plan was.<br><br>“I was thinking a Slaughterball game. Infinity Inc. owns the Seattle Butchers, and HQ has already hooked me up with box-seat seasons passes,” he said, waving two gold-coloured data cards.<br><br>Slaughter ball was the ‘big’ sport of this world. In all actuality it was gargantuan, beating out Earth Prime’s attendance for football in America, Hockey in Canada, and Soccer in Europe three fold. Everyone watched Slaughterball. Box-seat season passes were more valuable than gold on Napoleon-5.<br><br>“I want to do something in the now. I want to watch a game, go a little crazy, and have fun. I don’t want to think of what old musty archive you’re going to drag me off to tomorrow or the next day,” Malcolm explained to the Doctor. He knew she’d enjoy herself once she got there, it was just getting there.<br><br>And, Malcolm quietly hoped, the adrenaline pumping through her and the free liquor he’d hope she’d indulge in could lead to even more fun in that private, luxury box.<br><br>Smiling to himself, he ran a hand across his fire-red five-o’clock shadow, which bled in to a goatee that was as red as his shock of thick, curly hair that hung around his ears.<br><br>The floor they were on was deep underground, and so their destination ultimately led them to an elevator that would go up ten floors to ground level. Leaning against the mirrored wall, he looked around. “Ever wonder why all elevators have mirrored walls?” he asked, finding the position he could rest on and surreptitiously watch the rise and fall of Dr. Reyes’ chest as she breathed. 
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 20:23:14</strong>
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				Looking at the flash of tickets, she blinked a few times, Rae sighed and her shoulders rose and fell rather dramatically. Slaughterball was not her favourite idea of passing the time. She was rather against it, the game was brutal, reminding her of the days in the Colosseum when the Romans got their entertainment from blood shed and death. Looking at Malcolm, Rae frowned a bit, her eyes hardening before she threw her hands up and sighed, "Yeah okay, we can...we can go." Besides, a private box was better then being out with everyone else.<br><br>The sound would be more contained and Rae could bring her journal with her and write and record the things that caught her eye. <br><br>Coming forward she said, "My idea of fun obviously differs from your idea, but if this is what you would like to I will not try to stop you or anything like that." She smiled, "You men and your sports, I suppose no matter what world we're in, some things never change."<br><br>Once they were in the elevator, Rae leaned back and sighed as she leaned against the opposite wall and looked at him, smiling a bit at his question, she shrugged. "Maybe there's cameras behind the mirror, or maybe the camera is the mirror. Kind of like a Big Brother thing, you know? Or maybe it's for some other reason, like say if they wanted to stop the elevator and trap you...you're left alone with your own reflection, left to go insane by yourself."<br><br>Her views were all very cryptic and she gave no happy option, but once the elevator stopped and the doors opened, she gave him her pretty dimpled smile, "We may never know. Lead the way, Major."
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 21:16:04</strong>
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				“Or maybe it’s for claustrophobic people. The mirrors make the elevator seem more open,” Malcolm posited, laughing at Rae. “You’ve got a very dark outlook on life, you know that?”<br><br>As the elevator doors opened, Malcolm breathed a sigh of relief. Large windows let in the afternoon sun, and the air hadn’t been filtered twenty two times. It was fresh.<br><br>Looking over to Dr. Reyes, he looked her over. She wore a pair of simple black pants, black shoes (no heels, of course), and a white blouse with a delicious v-neck. Then he looked to his own clothes. Black dress pants and a white dress shirt. <br><br>“Come on, we’re in no way dressed for a Slaughterball game,” Malcolm said, walking away from the door and to a flight of stairs that led to the guest quarters. Dr. Reyes and Malcolm had adjoining rooms, two large suits that allowed her to get in touch with him when necessary. <br><br>Their doors were right beside each other, as their rooms mirrored the other almost perfectly. “Find something less formal, or else you’ll stick out like a sore thumb, even in a box-suit.”<br><br>Unlocking his door, he gave her a smile before disappearing in to his room. Ten minutes later, he was dressed in a set of dark gray cargo pants and an oversized black and gold Seattle Butchers jersey, knocking on Rae’s door.<br><br>“What’s taking you so long, Doctor Reyes? Can’t pick out an outfit?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 02:01:19</strong>
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				Looking at Malcolm, Rae's cheeks went pink and she shrugged before gulping, "It's just what came to my mind first. I do not have...a dark outlook on life." She sighed and then swiftly combed her hair a bit with her fingers before the elevator opened up and they came inside. "Besides, if I was claustrophobic, which I am, actually...then those mirrors definitely do not help. If anything it just makes you feel like you're being surrounded by fragile glass that could break at any moment and slice up the skin."<br><br>Okay, so maybe she was a little dark natured, but it was hard not to be with her work. "Just saying," she sighed as she came out, smiling a little and showing those deep dimples in her cheeks as she could see out the windows, the sun shining in. Even in this world the rays of the sun were still able to shine and to pierce even in the darkest of times.<br><br>When Malcolm led them away to the quarters, Rae looked down at her clothing and blinked before she said, "I suppose you might be right." She blushed and then sped up along side him, coming to her door, their eyes met and she sighed, "Yes Major, less formal, got ya." Whether Rae wanted to admit it or not, she was thankful for Malcolm. His presence there often times eased her worries and fears of being jumped or suddenly killed in the middle of the street. He was tall, burly, a force of nature that was assigned to protect her. He had done so often times before and he was smart on his feet.<br><br>Coming into her room she took off her black pants and her shoes right along with her shirt, left in a soft pair of canary yellow lace panties and her matching push up bra, she went through her clothing, grumbling. When Malcolm knocked on her door moments later, she swung the door open. <br><br>She was dressed in snug blue jeans that brought out her curvy hips and full bottom and thick thighs. On her top she was wore a lacy black camisole with a low cut, loose purple top over it that came down. Luckily the camisole covered up her bra and most of her breasts, but even so, her impressive cleavage peaked through. On her feet she had on slick black boots with heels and her long hair was slightly teased and had more volume with silver hoops in her ears and her make up done. <br><br>"Ready," she winked and walked out.
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 02:32:49</strong>
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				“That you are,” Malcolm said, looking over Rae’s choice of outfit. “Are you planning on ditching me for some guy or something? You could looking like that.<br><br>“Oh shit, one second,” Malcolm said, holding out a hand to stop Rae before dashing back in to his room. A minute later he came out brandishing a nasty looking black handgun. Checking his ammo, he turned the safety on before slipping it in to a discreet holster hidden within the folds of his jersey. <br><br>“Can’t go anywhere with you without it,” he commented, smiling to Rae before heading back down the stairs, the Doctor in tow.<br><br>Walking over to the receptionist of the building, a small asian lady of no more than 20 years, he smiled to her. “Morning Sue, could you call for Gary for me and Doctor Reyes? We’re attending a Butchers game.”<br><br>Smiling to Malcolm, Sue tapped the mouthpiece she wore, speaking to someone on the other end, probably Gary, before saying goodbye and smiling again to Malcolm. “Alright, he’ll be here in ten minutes. You two have fun,” she said, giving Rae a mischievous smile.<br><br>Turning to Rae, Malcolm ushered her out to the wide half-circle driveway. The day was perfect. <br><br>“She still thinks we’re dating,” Malcolm mentioned, looking side-long down at Rae through sunglasses he had procured from his pocket. Unbeknownst to Rae, though, his eyes were staring intently at her chest, the ghost of her deep cleavage visible through the lace camisole.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 02:42:53</strong>
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				Smoothing her hands down her sides, she hummed as she looked over herself before smiling and meeting his eyes. "I suppose I might be in the market for someone who can...loosen me up tonight," she winked. Rae flinched at his outburst, sighing as he ran back in and came back with his gun. She smirked and put her hands on her hips, shaking her head. "Come now Major, you gotta be in the saddle at all times, can't just slack off whenever you please. I need fire power all times of the day," she teased as they walked together down stairs.<br><br>Looking at the pretty Asian woman, Rae smiled, Rae herself was twenty-six, insecure about her age, she hated seeing such pretty, younger women like Sue. It always reminded her that in time she would have grey streaking up her dark, luscious hair and wrinkles everywhere. Oh how she missed being fresh faced and youthful. <br><br>And when Sue gave her that smile of knowing, Rae just blushed and remembered why she was okay being older now. She was no longer young enough to have stupid ideas in her head of things that would never happen. Rae and Malcolm were polar opposites and most of the time she was yelling at him or pouting for something he had done. And the other times she was trying to get through to him when he was mad at her, or she had her nose buried in a book. Things would just never work between them. They were impossible people, hard to get along with. She doubted Malcolm even liked her like that. True she had seen him sneaking peeks of her cleavage and looking at her figure when she walked on by with her bouncing bottom, but she hardly took much weight in that.<br><br>He was a man. He liked women. She was very much a woman, that was that.<br><br>"Yeah," Rae snorted at Malcolm's words, "I don't see why though. You're definitely not my type," she sighed, looking up and around them, her brightly shining hazel eyes squinting a bit against the sun.
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 03:02:59</strong>
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				“Well, if you find him, I’m afraid I’m going to have to… interview him. I can’t have any one getting you in such a vulnerable position without making damn sure you’re safe,” Malcolm said, puffing out his chest.<br><br>Out in front of the building, Malcolm happily gazing at Rae’s cleavage, obscured as it was, Malcolm guffawed. <br><br>“I’m not your type? That’s a first. You’re telling me tall, strong, and manly doesn’t do it for you? I don’t buy it one second, Doctor Reyes,” Malcolm said, chuckling. Leaning down slightly, he stuck out his tongue at her. “You are a horrible liar. You’d totally jump my bones if I let you.”<br><br>And just then, Gary pulled up in the stretch limo, jumping out to greet ‘Mr. Downey and Ms. Reyes’. He never called them by any other name.<br><br>“Good day, Gary. How’re you doing today?” <br><br>“Oh, I’m fine Mr. Downey. Beautiful day for Slaughterball, isn’t it? Ms. Reyes.”<br><br>“That it is, Gary, that it is.”<br><br>Opening the door for Rae, he beckoned her in, watching the way her round ass strained against her tight jeans as she ducked in to the limo, before he went in after her.<br><br>“To the Slaughterdome, Gary!” Malcolm called with exaggerated gusto.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 03:11:12</strong>
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				Rae rolled her eyes when Malcolm tried to act like a big and bad, strong man who was able to just step in and protect her from whomever he pleased. Even if it was her date for the night or not. "Interview him all you like, Major," she smiled, "But don't be surprised if I drag him away half through to have my way with him."<br><br>Whenever he started laughing, she huffed and put her hands on her hips, tapping her foot over and over before she said, "Just because you are these things doesn't mean-" she was cut off however once the limo came and his words made her flush. She kicked the back of his knee before huffing a sigh and getting into the limo. "Thank you Mister Gary," she said as she settled in.<br><br>Looking over to Malcolm at his shout, Rae just shook her head and leaned back, and in time they were racing away off towards the dome. Rae was silent on the way there, hardly paying the men much mind until the limo stopped and she smiled. "Thanks for the ride," she literally climbed over Malcolm, on all fours and perched over his lap she forced the door open and climbed out first. Sighing once on her feet she straightened out her clothing and headed towards the gate entrance, have snagged the tickets from Malcolm's pocket on her way over him.<br><br>She waited until her guard was right beside her and then handed the tickets with a smile. The young woman up front nodded, reviewing them with admiring eyes, getting a private box meant they were important. Rae knew they would be the gossip of this woman and her co-workers. "Just go inside, take a left and ride the escalator to the fifth floor...enjoy!"<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 03:29:07</strong>
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				Malcolm was just beginning to unbuckle his seatbelt when Rae scrambled on top of him, his right forearm brushing against her pendulous breasts as she flipped open the door, his left hand inadvertently brushing against her ass before she finally managed to get out of the limo.<br><br>Getting out after her, he shook his head lightly, following Rae to the VIP gate. Looking to Rae, he gave her a questioning look. <br><br>“How the hell did you get those off of me?” he whispered, coming up beside Rae as they left the crowded entrance to the VIP area, and then to the super-VIP area, which was virtually empty save for guards and attendants. <br><br>“You know you never denied that you’d jump my bones if you got the chance,” he teased, talking in to her ear as he stood on the step below Rae on the escalator, which brought her at eye level with him if she turned around. As it was he was talking in to her main of hair.<br><br>Once they had made their way in to their private box, which was more like a living room than a box-seat, Malcolm laughed, looking at the Jacuzzi that overlooked the field and the legion of swimsuits in every size and shape aligned against a recess in the wall. <br><br>“Care for a dip?” he laughed, before walking to the glass railing, overlooking the pre-game chaos that accompanied all large spectator sports.<br><br>“I hope you don’t plan on working through this game, Doctor Reyes.” <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 03:44:44</strong>
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				"Skills," Rae replied with a smile at his whisper, giving him a flirtatious wink before she went walking, hips swaying widely as she hummed and her breasts bounced each time her heels hit the floor with her long hair swinging behind her. When they came to the escalators, she rolled her eyes at the teasing way he spoke to her. Turning to look into his eyes, she paused, catching the sight of his fiery, curly hair and his scruffy, firm jaw, she gritted her teeth and the muscle in her own jaw flexed a little before she said, "I would not jump your bones, ever," she lied through her teeth.<br><br>When they came into the private box a large room was waiting for them. Complete with a large Jacuzzi and a fridge that would have flowing soda, liquor, and other snacks in the small cabinet beside it. Rae looked around, letting it all seep in before she sighed and met Malcolm's eyes. Her left brow arched and she tilted her head, "A dip?" Looking back to the Jacuzzi, she just shook her head, a little unsure.<br><br>At his words, she opened her mouth, and then closed it before she pulled out her journal and said, "I was planning on it. Slaughterball really holds no interest for me, I came out here for you after all." She shrugged and said, "Also," she saw all of the swimsuits but said anyway, "I have nothing to swim in. And I refuse to wear any of those, people have worn them before and I don't want to think about all of the germs...crawling around in the stretch material." She shuddered and made a soft gagging noise before she walked over to stand beside Malcolm.<br><br>Looking out over the field, she sighed and suddenly she pressed her head against his shoulder, leaning against him, she was tired, stressed, her mind was constantly racing with what this world held and it wasn't about to end any time soon. Apparently even more worlds lurked beyond this one, this was just the beginning and already she felt like she was three years older. Tilting her hip, their forms touched a bit deeper and she said, gently, "But. Now that I think about...working right now, I feel tired," she laughed.<br><br>"I suppose I can endure a game or swimming...for a while. My hand hurts anyway from all of the writing," she sighed, popping her fingers and then letting her wrist crack a bit.&nbsp; Realizing she was practically using Malcolm as a wall she suddenly pushed off of him and cleared her throat as her fingers gripped the railing and she looked down. "I don't see what the point of this game is though, I mean...what are they trying to do out there anyway."<br><br>The game had not started yet but the members were practising a bit, getting warmed up before the crowd. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 04:15:16</strong>
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				“This is the VIP box of the Seattle Butchers, those suits have been cleaned twenty times over since the last person to wear them,” he explained, looking over the suits from the railing, seeing a few racier ones. “Besides, there’s a few here I think you’d look killer in. It’d be a shame if you didn’t try them on.”<br><br>When she came up beside him and rested her head on his shoulder, he grinned. He knew she was attracted to him, at least physically. She had let her guard down like this a few times since they met. “You work too much, and you’re too focused on the big picture. You’re trying to think of all the consequences of all the actions and it’s overwhelming. You need to focus more, Doctor Reyes, or else you’ll not last long in Trinity.”<br><br>When she suddenly jerked away from him, he frowned, looking over at her. “It’s kind of like that broom game from Harry Potter, whatever it’s called. You’ve got the three goals, and three balls active at a time. You try and score on the opposing goals. However, there are a line of ‘defensemen’ who are armed with stunbatons that’ll try and beat those with the balls in to submission. That’s why the teams are so big, so the games aren’t over so quickly.”<br><br>Looking over at Rae, he mustered his will and moved behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. “You work too much, Doctor Reyes,” he said, beginning to massage the knots out of her neck and shoulders. <br><br>“Now, personally, I think a Slaughterball game in a Jacuzzi would do you wonders, and if you don’t want to put on a suit, you can always just go in your underwear, I wouldn’t mind, I promise.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 05:21:37</strong>
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				Feeling the pressing of his fingers into her neck and shoulders, Rae would tilted her head back, biting her lip a little as he rubbed into her tight muscles and knots, loosening up the stress and the pain there, making her arch her back and sigh as he continued. She glanced behind her and smiled, "I'm very sure you wouldn't mind." Her eyes rolled and she said, "You just want to see me in less then what you're used to so you can gawk at my boobs and my ass, I know all about your dirty little ways."<br><br>She broke away from her and went towards the bathing suits, "Since I don't want to get my panties and bra wet and leave with spots all over my clothes, I guess I can just...wear a suit." She snagged down a two piece and saw a little room that was their bathroom. "Excuse me," she ducked out and went inside of the cubicle where a toilet and sink was. Rae took off her clothing, her bra and her panties, naked she glanced at the mirror, a little shy to be like this with Malcolm so close, it wasn't any better to her as she got on the bikini. The top was a halter and it tied around the back of her neck. It was a soft green colour that contrasted beautifully with her tanned flesh. The bottoms tied at the side of her hips and she looked at herself in the mirror, insecure for a moment at how her stomach looked and her thighs.<br><br>Rae nibbled her bottom lip before she groaned and then walked along, coming out in her bathing suit she smiled shyly and pointed to the Jacuzzi, "Start it up." Once the waves were going and the heated water was steaming Rae went to the edge and peaked a foot in before grasping the little silver railing and walking down the porcelain steps into the water. She flipped her hair back and moaned as the hot water surrounded her body, it felt good to feel something so relaxing surround her.<br><br>"You know," she began, "It's not like I don't enjoy having fun. It's just that, you know, it's hard to relax when I'm basically expected to record every single event. Anything that seems abnormal, I'm supposed to write it down. And something abnormal happens here almost constantly."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 05:40:12</strong>
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				“What’s wrong with that? You are an absolute bombshell.”<br><br>When Rae came out in that green bikini Malcolm felt his mouth water. Her tits seemed to hate the idea of being confined, and were valiantly trying to bust free, and the bottoms clung to her ass and curves as if they were a second skin. Her cute little stomach melting in to those amazing, thick, juicy thighs…<br><br>Malcolm had already changed, putting on a simple black and gold pair of swim trunks that were just tight enough to show off his ass and a hint of his bulge. His rippling chest, with its fiery shock of short, curly red hair tapering off near his lower abdomen, disappearing in to the shadows of his trunks.<br><br>“Perfection,” Malcolm said, flipping on the switch, the calm, warm water suddenly turning in to a churning, roiling pool. <br><br>Sinking in to the Jacuzzi across from Rae, Malcolm was mesmerized at the way her tits were jostled by the water jets and the look of absolute serenity on her face. <br><br>“I didn’t finish that massage, come over here,” Malcolm said, taking charge. He had had a number of ‘close’ situations where he could have pressed his affections for Rae further, but he had always second-guessed himself. He didn’t know what was different about today, but he loved how well it was going so far.<br><br>Moving to sit at the very back of a deeper seat, clearly designed to have another sit in front of the person sitting at the back, using them as a back rest. Smiling, he opened his arms as a way to beckon the buxom beauty over to him.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 05:59:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rae's eyes slid over Malcolm's form a bit shyly. She had always felt pretty inferior when compared to the tall, muscular man who was able to take out half an army with those arms and that gun. Considering him calling her a bombshell before, she figured she might could be before he just got into the pool with her. She could hardly call herself perfection, she only smiled as he got in, staying on her side.<br><br>When he urged her to move, she glanced away, she was comfortable right where she was and was unsure on coming over to Malcolm. She trusted the fiery red head with her life, but as for the rest of her she was still a bit unsure about it. Sighing she met his eyes and arched her left brow before swimming over. "Alright but it's just a massage Major, that's it. Just because you're tall...and muscular...and...handsome, does not mean I am into the idea of jumping...your bones, okay?"<br><br>She held his gaze for a moment, letting him know she meant what she said before she turned her back to him and got herself seated in the spot in front of him. Leaning back she felt the soft scratch of his chest hair against her smooth, warm back. She blushed and nestled her hips backwards against his, seated right between his thighs before she sighed and tilted her head back. <br><br>"Major," she began, "How is it that you...of all people, came into this line of work anyways? I mean I know a good deal of all the things you've done to get a pretty good reputation and be such a...man's man. But I mean, why did you choose this life, out of all the directions out there?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 06:15:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Malcolm gave Rae what he hoped was a reassuring smile. “Just a massage, I promise.”<br><br>As she moved over to sit in between his thighs, her round ass resting against his crotch, although at this point he had no erection to embarrass himself, luckily. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he started up his massage once again, although in a much more pleasant position.<br><br>As she leant her head back on to his shoulder, Malcolm looked down at her. “You mean how I got in to the military, or Trinity?<br><br>“My family has been part of the military since the Civil War. Without fail, every boy had joined and served as a career soldier. I couldn’t break that tradition. It was a big deal to my father, and as hard as he was I loved him very much.<br><br>“So I went to the Reserve Officer’s Training Corps after high school, got an undergraduate degree in psychology, and went off to join the military. Been part of it ever since. I served in Afghanistan for three years, before being promoted to Major and being shipped off to the UN, where I was told ‘the secrets of the multi-verse’. They told me they needed people with my record to explore these new worlds. I jumped at the opportunity.”<br><br>Malcolm loved this. The way Rae’s soft body rested against his felt amazing, how real she felt against his chest, the way he could see clear down her cleavage in the low-cut halter top.<br><br>“What about you, Doctor Reyes? You’re fairly new to Trinity, and they usually recruit early in the career. What made them recruit you?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 06:40:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As his hands began to work into her corded joints and relax the knots in her muscles, Rae listened to what Malcolm had to say. Nodding her and there, her eyes perked as she learned about his decisions. She smiled, knowing that he had jumped into this project, she sighed. "For someone who is always so willing, apparently, whenever I try to get you into the job you always seem a little...buzz off." She smiled, her head tilted up, her eyes meeting his for a moment as she laid back against him, her spine arching when his fingers move down.<br><br>"Mmm, well," she sighed, "What made them choose me?" Thinking for a moment, she got her story together and then shrugged, "I was always that girl in school who skipped prom and going out with friends to work in her own little den of test tubes and formulas with her just as geeky friends. My mother, she was a scientist, she studied human life, and how to improve it, and she found that improving life can begin with improving the world. I guess you could say she invented recycling," Rae laughed, "Or at least began to really push it and came up with ways to further the world...she died. Well, she was murdered. By who, I'm still trying to figure that out."<br><br>Waving it off she sighed, "So I began to take on her projects, I moved in with my aunt when I was in middle school, my dad had left when I was in the fifth grade, went off with a girl, and then another and then another...now I have about six sisters, four of which I've met. Anyway, moving on. So once I began to take science and dig into my research, I discovered abnormalities in the air around us...and how there are rips in the atmosphere, and soon caught on to the idea that there were other worlds beyond ours. I was nearly thrown out of the University I was still enrolled in before Trinity discovered me, and began to train me...they had already caught on to the theory way before I did and um, told me more, I learned, and once they were ready to send out people, I was the first to volunteer."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 06:55:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“I love to explore, Doctor Reyes, I don’t like sitting in a lab examining the stuff the scientists and historians have discovered,” Malcolm explained, looking down, catching her beautiful hazel eyes in his. For once, those were his focus. He didn’t look away to watch her breasts shift as she arched her back, he was solely focused on those gorgeous eyes.<br><br>“I can’t tell you how amazing it was the first time I saw Alexander the Great. <em>The</em> Alexander the Great! I couldn’t sleep that night, in that little common-house in Alexandria. My mind was racing! And then, three weeks later, I was in the court of Napoleon, one of the greatest tacticians in the history of the world. I live for that!”<br><br>His hands had stopped massaging Rae’s shoulders by then, his mind lost in past memories. They had slipped further down, until they were running along her arms, his calloused finger tips idly trailing along her bronzed skin.<br><br>As Rae told her story, Malcolm followed intently. He had no idea about her life before Trinity, she was always so busy with her work she never had time to really talk to Malcolm, although they chatted amicably when they did get the chance. When he heard her mother had been murdered, his hands stopped running along her arms, and he looked down at her. Before he could say anything, though, she continued.<br><br>He had to laugh when she told him the University almost kicked her out for her ‘crackpot’ ideas. Luckily, Trinity had picked her up. <br><br>“Well, I for one am very glad the University threw out your thesis. If they didn’t Trinity may have never gotten a chance to get you, and then where would I be? Probably paired with an anti-social, caustic, balding chemist. Then what? I’d die of boredom. At least with you, when I’m bored, I can enjoy the view,” with that, he made a very obvious attempt at oggling her amazing curves, his hands drifting down to rest on her hips.<br><br>“And the view is glorious.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 07:21:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rae could understand, she nodded at his reason for always drifting off in between her rants or her times where she could work for hours. She smiled as she remembered about travelling into the past, those had been the greatest moments, she wished she could go back and stay in the past, it was all so magical, so glorious. So different then the world she knew and the world she was in now. Looking out at the game, she licked her lips, her eyes straying from his face before she said. "I understand that, Major, I do...I just. I don't know. It's hard," she laughed, "Being the main one to write down so much. I mean, I love experiencing these things but as a historian, it's my job to record every bit of information there, to take what's in front of me and absorb it. And I love to write, so it's hard for me to stop once I start," she chuckled and then sighed as she relaxed against him.<br><br>She didn't even notice that his massaging had stopped, she was just into it from the beginning, into the feeling of him behind her, knowing his warmth was so close. When he told her that he was glad she had been snatched up by Trinity, she just blushed, listening, scoffing a bit and shaking her head before smirking. "So what you're saying is," she began gently, "I'm able to ease your boredom because how often you look at my tits and my butt? You know, I'm surprised you aren't bored yet. You looked at them for so long, so many times, surely they would have lost their appeal by now."<br><br>She turned against him, her side face him, her arm pressing into his abdomen and her thighs floating up and over his own leg, her bottom coming to nestle down against him, sitting on his lap with her arms coming up and around his shoulders. "But I suppose, all glorious views never truly lose their wonder, no matter how many times you look at them, correct," she winked.<br><br>Rae was taking a very risky move, being this close, saying those things. She was a little embarrassed at herself for being forward enough to sit on his lap and press her breasts against his chest now that her arms were up and around him. She smiled and tilted up her eyes, eyes baring into his before she whispered, "I know you feel something for me, Major. I doubt your feelings are anything more then just lust, but how come you've never made a move? What's stopped you until now?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 07:50:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“There is no way I could ever get bored of your body,” Malcolm replied, smiling as she shifted her body around so she was sitting in his lap, her arms wrapped around his shoulders, her face a few inches away from his. His own hands moved, too. One went to rest on one of her juicy thighs, and the other rested along the swell of her hip, holding her where she sat on his lap.<br><br>“You are perfection, Doctor Reyes, I’ve known that since the day I saw you.”<br><br>He couldn’t just let his hands rest idly on Rae. Even as she asked him why know, his hand ran up and down her thigh, and the other idly rubbed her flared hip.<br><br>“Don’t downplay yourself, Doctor Reyes. Your body is amazing, yes, but that’s not where it ends. I find your need for knowledge amazing, and you genuinely want to make the world better. I’ve seen how you are when we walk through the slums. You’re heart breaks at the injustice in all of these worlds. You’re a good person.<br><br>“I have strong feelings for you, Doctor. And as for why I haven’t made a move before? I have no idea. I’ve come close to it a few times, but I never got past teasing. Today just seemed… right.<br><br>“But that shouldn’t matter. What does is I’m making a move now,” he said, and as soon as he had finished, he closed the small distance between the two and planted his lips firmly on hers, giving her a deep, husky kiss only someone of Malcolm’s stature could muster. At the same time, his hands began to travel further afield, running dangerously close to her breasts and ass, but never hitting home.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 08:01:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rae was speechless, his words hit through and through and she could only look at him, blinking, silent and unsure, she smiled, hearing such kind words being said from his pretty mouth. She hardly thought of herself as perfection, or as someone who was gorgeous and worthy of being looked at in such a way, but Malcolm was so genuine, and the way his hands moved across her curves made her tremble against him.<br><br>He moved his words away from just her body and focused on her insides, letting her know he admired her mind, her heart, her morals. He noticed these things and it made her smile, hearing he had strong feelings, just made her a little nervous but she simply stared at him, wondering, curious and flustered. <br><br>Suddenly he kissed her and she gasped, feeling the hard, warm press of his lips, her heart beat sped up and her body tensed, shaking in his hold as their mouths connected and slid together, his searing kiss making her body heat up, even more so especially when she was in the midst of hot water. She would slide her left hand up into&nbsp; his hair as her right came around to his neck and then slid down against his collar, kissing him with need and sliding her tongue inside of his delicious mouth. She would move slowly, coming to her knees in front of him, the water making it easy to shift as she sat on his lap a little different now, straddling him.<br><br>Rae was intent on this, she wanted this, she hadn't kissed a boy since high school and being with out the touch of a man for so long had made her desperately hungry. Rae was actually a virgin but she wouldn't tell Malcolm that, besides, she doubted they would get that far...no matter how good he looked in only swimming trunks.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 18:12:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Malcolm was breathing heavily through his nose as Rae deepened the kiss, feeling her tongue dart out to play with his. He had to let go, reluctantly, of her body when she shifted position, straddling his hips. He loved how she felt, pressed against him, her thighs rubbing against his sides as he breasts rubbed against his chest.<br><br>His hands simply couldn’t stay idle. For the first time, he got to really touch her, as he planted his hands firmly on her killer ass; gripping those two plump cheeks and massaging them as his erection finally peeked out, slowly lengthening in his shorts as he felt Rae shift and move on top of him, inadvertently rubbing against his crotch.<br><br>Breaking the kiss, finally, he took a few good gulps of air before laughing, looking at Rae. “I told you you’d totally jump my bones,” he muttered, before he descended&nbsp; on her jaw, nipping, kissing and biting along her jaw line until he reached her neck, latching on to and doing his best to give her a nice hickey. At the same time, his hands on her ass started to travel along her back, until they reached the clasp of her top around her neck. Grabbing hold of it, Malcolm, finished with his hickey making, straightened, looking at Rae for permission before he released her amazing tits from their confines.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 18:31:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rae whined just a little, feeling the way he kissed her, how his hands slid along her curves, it was all so new, so intense. She could feel herself practically melting and she was shaking even when surrounded by steaming hot water as his fingers gripped her plump bottom. She moaned, her tongue sliding out against his lips as her hips arched down and she felt something very hard, and very hot. She broke away, flushed, with her lips swollen and her eyes bright and happy before she grinned. "Oh please, you totally jumped my bones first-ah," she tilted her head back as he started to kiss along her jaw and then moved down around her smooth, sensitive neck.<br><br>Moans came freely from her lips as he teased and sucked in her flesh, trying to make a hickey, she would tense up and arch her back, panting as he gave her attention that she had never felt before. "Mmm...ah," she bucked her hips down as he came up to her top, she bit her lip nervously and then nodded before her halter top was pulled and soon take down. Her full, large breasts were uncovered, her soft brown nipples exposed, her silken skin all there for him to touch and to grab.<br><br>Nervous but happy she fluttered her long lashes at being so exposed, before she whispered, "Seems like you finally get to see them for yourself," she sat back on his lap, her hands slid down his firm chest and around to his ribs before she told him, "Touch me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 18:54:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sounds that escaped her beautiful lips simply egged Malcolm on, and when she nodded in that cute nervous way, and the halter top fell down to reveal her amazing tits, Malcolm’s cock lurched and he couldn’t help but grind up against Rae’s clothed crotch.<br><br>They were perfect tear-drop breasts, large, full, heavy, real in every way. Breathing heavily, Malcolm gave Rae one more heady kiss before he let his hands grasp her breasts, testing their weight and feel, before smiling, his forefinger and thumb grasping their respective nipple, tugging and pinching and rubbing them to stiffness.<br><br>The game had started, but at that moment Slaughterball was the farthest thing from Malcolm’s mind. He wanted to make Rae feel amazing, and, frankly, he wanted to feel amazing doing it. So, his hands playing with her tits and his lips assaulting hers, he groaned, and began to really draw attention to his swollen manhood tenting in his trunks, grinding steadily against Rae’s crotch.<br><br>“I want you, Doctor Reyes, now more than I’ve ever wanted anyone before,” he groaned, breaking their kiss, his forehead pressed against hers as he looked in to those hazel pools. His one hand abandoned her breast, with some reluctance, to travel to her ass. The flimsy cloth clung to her ass-crack, almost like a thong, and all Malcolm had to do was run his fingers along that valley, across her little rosebud down to the very edge of her pussy and back.<br><br>“I won’t settle for anything less than absolute bliss. I want you to feel like you’ve never felt before,” he said between mad kisses. “I can do that for you, Doctor Reyes… Rae.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 19:17:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rae was shy about having her body showing like this, feeling his hands grasp her breasts, she shuddered and leaned into him, accepting his lavish kiss. When his hands began to squeeze, to move those globes of flesh around, Rae whimpered, gasping as her nipples hardened and softened, over and over, his teasing was making her wet and she could feel the difference between the sweet stickiness in her bikini bottoms and the water of the Jacuzzi. <br><br>As they went on and she could hear the first few moments of the games begin, she felt his hips roll up and she felt something thick, hard, and hot rub up against her womanhood. She cried out softly and moaned before she moved back into him, loving the feel of the friction, wanting more. When his words hit her ears, she blushed, looking into his eyes, she smiled. Her own eyes were a bright green, flecked with gold and brown, her happiness changing the shades over and over, she would shudder when his finger came between her luscious cheeks and made her yelp in desire.<br><br>He was promising her a world of pleasure, a world she had never known before. She was panting as they kissed and rubbed up against each other, her thighs were gripping him around the lap now and her hips were winding down as if she were giving him a lap dance. Pulling her head back her eyes stared into his before she said, gently, "M-Maj...Macolm," she was nervous but she had to tell him, "What you're doing right now is something I've never felt before. I've never had a man...touch me like this...ever," she was being serious.<br><br>Blushing, she shrugged and said, "I'm...a virgin...I...um, I want you to show me these things...I do. I'm just nervous."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Trinity Factor (Marlow and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 19:35:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even as Rae pleaded ignorance to the pleasures Malcolm promised her, he could tell she was willing and eager. The way she ground her crotch against his, the way she breathed, the way she moaned and whimpered. It gave Malcolm such a rush.<br><br>When she told him he was a virgin, he had to stop. He couldn’t believe it. “You’ve <em>never</em> been with a man before? You’re lying! How has someone so knockout sexy managed to stay a virgin for so long?”<br><br>Giving her a disbelieving smile, he sighed, wrapping her in his arms and pulling her to him. He gave her a kiss, as strong as all the ones before, but much less hectic and needing. It was meant to reassure her.<br><br>“Rae, I promise you, by the end, you’ll feel better than you’ve ever felt before, but it will hurt, at first. I’ll try and make it as painless as possible,” he whispered, his hot breath tickling her ear. “But I want to show you everything. My first time was back when I was 17, and it lasted a hole three minutes, no foreplay, no build up. I don’t want that for you.”<br><br>Looking over her, he smiled, seeing an incredibly comfortable looking, double-sized reclining chair, like you’d see at a pool but with cushioning. <br><br>“Come on,” he said, giving her a quick kiss before standing, his hands on her ass, holding her to him as he walked out of the Jacuzzi, Rae clinging to him, his muscles rippling and his cock grinding against her with each step.<br><br>When he got to the reclined love-chair, he gave her another kiss before laying her down on it. Giving her a lopsided grin, he stood back. Hooking his thumbs around the waistband of his trunks he pulled them down, until, like a spring, his cock popped out, all big, hard, veiny and glistening, tight red curls at the base. He didn’t stop until they were at his feet and he stepped out of it, revealing him in all his naked glory.<br><br>Smiling at Rae, he moved over to her, crawling in to the space beside her on the recliner until he was laying down beside her. Rolling on to his side, he let his cock rest on her thick thigh as he let her get used to this new experience.<br><br>“It’s amazing what simple hands can do, Rae,” he whispered in to her ear, letting his hand that wasn’t trapped underneath him travel from her lips, down the valley of her breasts, across the expanse of her adorable tummy, down to the junction of her thighs, still clothed by that little slip of green cloth. <br><br>There he began to run his index finger along her most private spot, feeling her slit, letting the cloth create extra friction when his finger pressed harder against her. His own hips didn’t lay idle either, as he easily gyrated where he lay, his cock’s impressive length running along her thigh as he busied himself with her slit.<br><br>“How does it feel?”<br>
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