Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu & Krysia]
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				Title: <strong>Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 04:49:08</strong>
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				Uriel crossed sat perched on the wall watching the guard below. He was a very good guard, vigilant, diligent, predictable. Thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty paces before he let the but of his ram-dao hit the bamboo walkway and turned to go the other way. Before the echo even died though, Ink was inside the castle. <br><br>He wore smokey clothing. Layers of splotchy blacks and grays. They hid him better than solid black ever would. Slinking down the hall he heard a guard and jumped up to the nearby torch bracket. Sticking to the back where the shadow was cast he waited braced against cold granite. Dargen was highlander, but he sure loved the Coriju way architecture paper screens and bamboo. Curved roofs and low furniture. He was having the castle remodeled. The result was quite interesting. <br><br>Ink wore no face mask he never did. No one ever got a look at his face, not on the job. Dargen had a debt to pay for. He landed soundlessly against the tiles. He was not opposed to killing that guard but it was bad form, especially for him. H worked his way up the spiral staircase to the kings tower. The rooms inside obviously remodeled first. Stone met rice paper. Low, warm, highly stylized furniture. The tall assassin worked his way to the princess's bed. Sound asleep in the dark. He was a tall man but not enough to draw a second glance, perhaps six feet two. <br><br>He found the good little girl asleep on her bed. Carefully he pulled the light covers down. Tapestries of light airy cherry trees all around. He saw her body in the dark, but oh well, maybe next time he'd pay. Straddling her hips he pulled his dagger from its sheathe across his chest and pressed it to her delicate throat. He admired the way her body felt under his. Quite a womanly body... for a princess.<br><br>No, no... not on the job. He ignored her perfumes and her softness but he bent low to her ear. Placing one hand over her mouth. He wasn't stupid. He whispered, gently. Holding her eminent death like he held a lover. "No waking kiss for you princess... only one promising sleep." he prepared to end her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 05:47:04</strong>
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				Aeryn’s eyes shot open feeling the hands over her mouth and the voice in her ear. She whimpered slightly moving her hands to try and push Ink off of her. She was scared he could tell that. <br><br>Being able to move his hand off her mouth she looked at him catching a good look at his face. She’d never seen anyone like him before. “Who are you?” She asked in a frightened tone. She never met him while her father had dealings with him. Always off entertaining things else where in the manor, she wasn’t allowed around when business was being dealt with. <br><br>Laying there completely still feeling the cold blade at her throat she closed her eyes fearing for her life. “What is the meaning of this,” she spoke quietly, she wanted to get answers before she alerted the guards. Also with the blade there she didn’t think she’d survive if she became much louder then a whisper.<br><br>She was rather beautiful for a princess, not one of those unruly ones you find. She was a natural beauty though. Having short neatly cut dirty blond hair with natural light blond high lights, her eyes were crystalline blue with sadness in them as well as fear. Her night dress was that of a thin white material the clung to her every curve. Her lips a natural rose tint to them, a soft gentle bow to then with a sweet pout to the bottom one. <br><br>Keeping silent and still right now she let him answer her questions if he was going too or not. 
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 14:00:00</strong>
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				Ink saw those lips, saw those eyes, felt that curvaceous body beneath him. It was a brief moment of weakness, crystal-clear weakness. Somewhere in the back of his mind rule three blared out but he ignored it. There was something about her, he had to know. He had to kill her, but he had to know! His mind processed all this in the time it took for her to breathe her questions. It was good she didn't scream in his absentminded state he probably would have killed her on reflex. <br><br>Then it registered... she saw his face. She had to die! The irrational part of his brain chipped in. No you just have to take her from her father, where does it say kill her? Like a snakes kiss a needle appeared between the assassin's finger and thumb. "Shhh..." he whispered before slipping it delicately into her skin. The paralyzing agent would numb her extremities but keep her organs working. She'd be aware of everything but unable to do anything. In minutes he tossed her over his shoulder like a sack of grain. Something stirred in him when he felt her not-too-heavy, not-too-skinny weight hit him.<br><br>Tearing a large piece off her dress he pricked her thumb with his dagger and smeared blood on the light material. Impaling it on the dagger he threw it into the door before setting a grappling hook on the stone window sill and sliding down the painted, black rope to the lawn below. Having to jump the last five feet. Still he landed like a feather. It was his profession and despite his lack of professionalism back in the room he was not sloppy. <br><br>Using the same good guard he jumped in a tree and over the wall. Heading through the slummy part of the castle. Across the long bridge separating the nobility from the commons. He made sure to keep his captive directionally confused. He soon entered a small cave in the slums that led to his den. Well hidden from the rest of the world. It was extravagant, done completely in Corijuese style. He dumped his find in a low soft bed and chained her arm to the bedpost. He'd figure out what to do with her later, when he had a full night's rest.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 16:48:02</strong>
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				It took several hours for Aeryn to come out of her coma like state. She was confused and cold. Not knowing where she was didn’t help either. Trying to sit up she noted her arms being tied to the bed. Groaning slightly she looked around as her eyes tried to focus. Everything had happened so fast. <br><br>It was a dark cave like area, some thing the princess had never seen before, poverty. It was decorated like her home, but with a lot less taste in her opinion. With a heavy sigh she laid there on her back looking to the ceiling. She was already missing her canopy bed to hide her from the world. <br><br>Not knowing she had company she tried wiggled her hands free from the bindings around them, rattling the chains slightly. Aeryn wasn’t sure what to do; she’d never been taken from her home, nor been away from her father. It was then she spoke loudly, “Daddy!?” Not knowing she was far away from her creature comforts at home. <br><br>“Daddy!” she called louder to see if he’d answer her.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 00:23:05</strong>
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				Uriel, he was Uriel off the job, took a bath and redressed in a tunic of dark blue over his white undershirt. He wore black baggy trousers tucked into boots with open toed, sandal-like feet. It was all cinched at the waist with a cloth sash and then a wide leather belt that held a tanto. His arms were left bare but he had his forearms and hands in fighter's wrappings of white linen. <br><br>His tall physique was lithe like a predatory cat. It matched his height. His face was narrow and somewhat angular. His nose was a bit on the long and narrow side too. He wore his hair short but it had enough weight to fall on itself if positioned correctly. It was colored black with brownish highlights. His eyes were fierce narrow, slanted and hawk-like. eyes of hard brown. He had various small scars on his face, one across his nose parallel to his mouth. One down his right eye making a noticeable gap in the eyebrow. That wasn't the most daring facial mark. He had a black dragon tattooed on the right side of his face in black with deep crimson touches. An assassin's guild tattoo. It's mouth opened around his right eye and it descended almost concentrically down his right arm its tail ending on his little finger. <br><br>He was worried about what he'd done. He had the solution. He'd just have to kill her. It had been a moment of weakness and he'd have to kill her. It wasn't too late to just settle it that way and be done with it. What in the dark pits of hell had he been thinking by taking her. He just had to kill her.<br><br>He stormed into her room silently and pulled the tanto without so much as a sound. In a flash it was to her throat. "Aren't you a little old to be calling out for daddy?" he whispered casually. Like he'd been making a comment about a sunny day. He looked her in her eyes. It just had to be done! The rules demanded that he not do this! What was so special about her! He continued to pierce her with his gaze. He clutched the dagger so tight his yellow-tanned skin was getting white. <br><br>He had to. <br>&nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 00:53:18</strong>
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				Aeryn whimpered putting her head back slightly to move away from the blade. “Where am I?” She was still quiet like before figuring if she got loud he’d slit her throat. “I want to go home.” Her hands wiggled in the restraints again trying to get them free. Her eyes closed, “What do you want with me?” She was full of questions, but never showed any arrogance in the face of death. Unlike most princesses would, she wasn’t demanding, much. <br><br>Her breathing was heavy with fear; her eyes opened and looked into his. “Please. I’ll do anything you want just let me go home.” It was both a blessing and a curse for her to say that. With her missing her father would send out search parties to find her. She might actually be able to bring his pay to him, after all what father wouldn’t pay a heavy ransom to being their only daughter back.<br><br>She squirmed a slight bit; Aeryn’s night gown had slipped up her legs some. Not really caring right now if her upper thigh was exposed to the world. Right now her life was in danger. Keeping her eyes on his now, she couldn’t help but notice the beautiful shape they had. Her eyes closed and she turned her head again, this was no time to think of things like that. Her life was at stake. A single tear ran down her face, she didn’t want to show weakness to him, but she was after all scared for her life.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 01:08:56</strong>
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				He released his restraint on his muscles. It was obvious he was a powerful man even though he showed and obvious lack of bulky muscle. His was compact and functional not for picking up wenches at taverns. He threw the tanto and it shot through a paper screen and embedded itself in the wood of a cave support. He turned from her and back to her before sighing. "You're supposed to die..." he muttered, "It's not supposed to be this complicated..." he was frustrated. It wasn't about money, this was about evening the scales, professionalism. <br><br>He looked at her fair features and felt a longing he'd thought long given up. "You can't go home..." he said somberly acknowledging her. His voice was deeper than one would have thought, a nice erudite basso. "Your father didn't hold up his bargain for that crown he wears so he loses you."<br>"If I were you I'd throw myself on my captors tender mercies, you're blood was the price not you."<br>He undid her bindings and left, "Make yourself at home, you can't get out go ahead and try only I know the exit to my lair. You're deep in unfamiliar territory little girl so sit there and cry for daddy all you want."<br><br>He of course, left all the dangerous rooms locked behind heavy oaken doors. She could walk around any living space in the place, "There is a nice hot spring over there." He pointed, "And some kimonos in the wardrobe, it's all I've got for girls."<br><br>He left her thinking: what do you do now little princess, do you stay in your cage like a nightingale and sing sad songs or do you show some brains, like a fox. Do you show what I think I see in you? He left quietly without any of the fury he'd entered with.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 00:19:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://ep.yimg.com/ca/I/asianideas_2071_24732726)</div>Aeryn watched him as he started to leave. He told her of a hot spring, she really needed to take a bath. Standing up and exploring the area she was in she eventually found the hot spring. Slipping her night gown off her shoulder she muttered to herself. “I’m not a girl,” she spoke the truth; she was old enough to be a woman, married one at that by the kingdom’s standards. She’d endured many suitors in the last year, none of which met her standards. <br><br>Dipping her foot into the water to test the temperature, she smiles slipping completely into the water and got comfortable. Putting her head back looking at the ceiling of the area she sighs closing her eyes a moment. Her thoughts went back to his face and the intensity of his eyes. She’d never seen anyone so alive in her life. It brought another flush to her cheeks and a whimper from her throat. <br><br>Before she realized what she was doing her hand was between her thighs running over her self. A gentle moan came from her. It was a combination of the heat from the spring and loneliness that helped her mood. Her fingers lithely slipped between her folds and deep inside of her forcing a hushed gasp from her. It was also the excitement of being in such a dangerous place. <br><br>Moments later her fingers were thrust over and over deep inside of herself. Over and over bringing her self closer to a release, it would be a good thing in the end. It would help her to think clearer with out being so scared. Her other hand moved up to her breast capturing her nipple between her fingers. Biting on her bottom lip hard feeling herself being taken over the edge she gasped loudly shivering there in the water. Her head turned to the side panting in pleasure until her orgasms passed. <br><br>She had a small pleased smile on her face as she started to wash herself making sure she was clean. Stepping out of the water she looked around for the clothing he spoke of. “There had to be a reason he didn’t kill me right away,” she thought to herself. <br><br>Looking around at the clothing she picked up something that caught her eyes. It was embroidered with a tiger and a dragon on it. The material it was made out was so soft. She brought it to her face nuzzling it some. Slipping it over her still sensitive and wet body it clung to her; she wrapped it closed and tied it. The sleeves in it were long and fell over her hands. It would be perfect to hide that knife he left in the room.<br><br>Moving over to the blade that was there she pulled it from the wood it was embedded to. She slipped it up the sleeve and made a small pouch for it there until she needed it.<br><br>Now to find her captor, she began to explore more of the area she was in. Once she found him she looked at him, “Take me home. Now.” The uppity princess was coming out after all. 
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 03:48:35</strong>
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				Ink came in behind her. The cave was larger the farther you moved in it. Lots of crevices, nooks, and niches. If she thought she was going to take the best Collector in the kingdom in his own lair she was sadly mistaken. He was confused about why he had been unprofessional. He walked casually behind her Never tense, when you were tense some back-brain instinct told the shadowie you were tense. He simply watched as she made her way into a sitting room and then he decided to make her move.<br><br>"I saw you in the bath..." he said gently in her ear. Blowing a wisp of strait blond hair away. His hand slid sensually down her arm to the sleeve without his tanto in it. He hadn't really seen her in the bath, but it was obvious she'd taken one and a guilty face a tensing was all he needed. He had done that on purpose. He wanted to see this cute little fox's fangs.<br><br>He pushed her gently into a low sofa. Yanking her kimono down around her shoulders accentuating her cleavage. "I think we need to have a little sit down on what you can expect to be doing from now on." He sat on an ottoman in front of her daring her to strike him with the tanto. "Don't worry, I won't rape you or anything. Snotty little princess don't do it for me. <br><br>The fact being quite the opposite. She had a slender neck, full lips, big eyes, narrow waist, a generous amount of bosom, and a nice ass. However, would she be too outraged to call his bluff? He sat hands apart. "Maybe I'll keep you on as a maid, cooking, cleaning... a little tempering would be good for you."<br>He thought he saw that spark in her eyes. That spark... that all too familiar spark... the ability...<br><br>Was it worth it though. He sat back and watched. 
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 04:59:46</strong>
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				There was a gentle squeak out of her when she plopped down on the sofa that was there. Her eyes closed when he pulled the kimono off her shoulders. When he moved she sat back up closing her legs so he wasn’t able to see anything. She stood back up and walked away from him adjusting the kimono back up over her shoulders. “I will not stay here and work for you. You will take me home this instance.” She didn’t even blush with him saying he saw her in the bath.<br><br>She didn’t look at him but she did keep an eye on him over her shoulder. Walking over to look at some of the items in the room on a small shelf she waited for his answer. Knowing he’d deny her again she waited to see if he’d advance on her again like he just did. <br><br>“I don’t care if my father didn’t pay you for anything. That is between you and him, leave me out of it.” Her head turned towards the items she was looking at. She could still smell his scent near her and her eyes closed for a moment. <br><br>Starting to laugh a bit she picked up a small vase that was there. “You do realize you probably could get more out of him for me then what he owes you.” Turning around she chucked the vase at him, not to hit him this time. It landed near his feet, it was a sign that she meant business. “Take me home!”
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 21:53:03</strong>
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				The vase broke at his feet. He'd judged the projectile correctly. Something he didn't manage with certainty too often. "Or what?" he smirked. "What will you do you little tart?" He didn't walk to her yet, "Maybe you're just a twit, but would you rather be dead?" Maybe she did he didn't know. His life was the great grim economy of life and death. He tended to think in those terms. "What do you think is going to happen little girl?" he mused. "Do you think that daddy is going to hire every lord in the kingdom to find you that he's going to kill the big bad assassin?" He scoffed.<br><br>He walked toward her and pushed her to the wall. "There are no fairytale endings in this world girl. Your father rose to the crown on blood, when his line dies blood, rivers of blood are what change and run the world. It's people like me that keep this world turning."<br>It was perverse logic but logic nonetheless. <br>"I'm the only absolute right in this pathetic world." Ink would never call himself good. He knew better.<br><br>"Did you really think your princess title came because some good little fairy said so?" he pressed his body against her soft nubile one. "Look in my eyes and tell me I'm wrong!" he shouted at her. What now princess, cling to a fairytale or bite, what will it be? He thought.
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 22:10:43</strong>
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				Aeryn adjusted as she was pushed against a wall. Her eyes didn’t fear him now, there was a reason he didn’t kill her in the first place. When he pressed his body close to hers, he felt that dagger resting up against his groin. “I would suggest you take me home.” Pressing it closer to his manhood she kept her eyes locked with his. She wasn’t a princess that had been locked in a tower and sheltered from the world. <br><br>Her family had allowed her to be trained in some things, but not too much, after all she was still feminine and not some tomboy. “Take me home right now.” She didn’t flinch at all with him being so close, but her cheeks did give her still sensitive body away. Having him this close was sending her cheeks into unconscious flush marks. “Why did you take me away? And don’t give me the fact my father owed you something, that was between you and him. I had nothing to do with that at all.” She yelled right back at him now.<br><br>She definitely had gall, “I didn’t care if I had this title or not. My father wanted to power not I. You can not blame me for my father’s actions!” She had a point, though she moved her hand dropping the dagger on the ground looking away from him. Realizing something, “I always wanted to leave, but couldn’t.” Her tone was not as angry. He had given her a wish she wanted for years and here she was demanding to go back to hell.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 22:19:53</strong>
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				Played that one close to unmaking your manhood Uriel. He said to himself. Despite his demeanor he was mostly bravado. His actions were what spoke loudest and those rarely were credited to him. He let out a mental breath but kept his composure. He felt himself soften somewhat. He'd been in her situation of getting exactly what you want. It was a horrible thing. <br><br>"Your father..." he began, "Thinks you should pay for his sins, not me." he said after a while. "He knew, I told him that if he didn't pay for my services he'd lose what he loved most." That meant two things. Either he took a gamble with his daughter, or he loved something else more and Ink had misjudged the man. Neither reality was nice. <br><br>"You've got spirit." he said. He backed away and turned, "What am I going to do with you though. I don't really need a maid." he didn't want a lover; at least that's what he lied to himself about. "Maybe I should just kill you and be done with the problem. You can go away to the next life and write me back about it." he waited. "He'd seen her ire, but he wanted something else from her. That drive... that need to act. To do what had to be done.
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 22:41:34</strong>
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				Watching him move away from her, she listened to his words. Her face twisting into something more evil then he’s ever seen. A women scorned was not a pretty sight at all. Moving towards him she placed her hand on his shoulder turning him around. Once he did he felt the sting of her hand across his face. “Take that back, my father would never do anything like that. Ever.” She actually despised her father but respected him. He had her mother killed when she was younger. <br><br>Not knowing Aeryn knew about it, it was payment for another boost in power. She was young at the time, but old enough to remember the horror of hearing her own father give the last assassin permission to kill her mother as payment. She held the secrets in, in hopes of one day erasing her father from history for his crimes.<br><br>She gave him a stone cold glare for his words, not even showing fear. “I should have taken your balls when I had the chance.” Giving up her last chance to actually harm him meant he’d be more on his toes around her from now on. Aeryn would have to bide her time and pick it well for her next chance. <br><br>There was still something in his eyes that made her flush. The attraction was there, but their egos were getting in the way from any other advancement. Keeping her eyes on his she stood there nostrils flared defying him, almost daring him to do something.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 22:56:00</strong>
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				He lost it. She'd threaten him in his own home. Like lighting he moved to her, "You dare!" he said grabbing her throat with his hand. Not to choke her. "You dare presume to threaten me!" the smack had meant more to insult her than hurt her. It was obvious she was beginning to push her luck. "Do you know who I am!" he shouted.<br><br>He was furious. He'd not been an assassin for long but he made a name for himself. "I don't care what you like to hear. Your father most likely put you on the table!" he was frustrated, and not by her aggression, but by her brashness. It was professional pride to be threatened by some girl. Though he wasn't much older than her maybe ten years at the most. <br><br>He was close to her again. "You know who I am and what I do..." he released her, to let her crumple or let her stand he didn't care. He could smell her. "Say my name..." he said a deadly whisper, she would know his name. Not Uriel. Uriel was his name when he had to act in human society. The other one. The one unassuming word that put a sword over everyone's head.<br><br>Go on, cry... cry like I know you're going to. Cry and prove me wrong. That's right I was wrong. She doesn't have the fight, she's just a hot little slot that he had taken on lust. She didn't have it. She'd cry and he'd have to kill her. Attack damn you! The other part of his mind cried out, you have to be willing to attack! His mind raged.
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				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 04:41:54</strong>
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				Aeryn’s eyes watched him, she had the tears slightly in her eyes, but she would not give him the joy of seeing her will broken. The sting on her cheek was there, it sent shivers down her spine. Her eyes closed for a moment before looking back to him. <br><br>When he grabbed her she squeaked slightly, she stood there not caring how close he was to her. “Why should I say your name? You don’t own me.” Her head turned to look at him dead in the eyes; she loved the look in them, they were so full of life. <br><br>Her cheeks started to betray her as they flushed a deep red. Why was he confusing her so much? Why couldn’t she keep her thoughts straight around him? Her tone wasn’t demanding this time when she spoke. “I honestly don’t know who you are. If I did then it might be possible to say your name.” If he watched her lip, she was lying to him as it curled into a small cruel smirk. She’d never be a good poker player with that.<br><br>Moving her hand up gently to his face she ran her finger over his tattoo, down to his chin and turned his face (only if he let her) so she could look at it better. “Did that honestly hurt?” She totally changed the subject on him, typical female.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>09-10-2009, 17:25:05</strong>
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				Damn she was good. He tired to deny it but he could see the fight in her. The gift... what it took to take a life. She'd need training of course, but she had it. "Like you wouldn't believe..." he murmured. "I am an Assassin." he had a strange inflection on it. <br><br>There was a difference between assassins and Assassins. The former was just a hired killer. The second was an artist, a collector. They had the gift for the game. They could blend into a noontime shadow. They could pick any lock. Poisoning, fighting it all came naturally.<br><br>This princess had that gift. The only problem is there were never any female Assassins. Hired killers sure, but never a Collector. He let her stroke his face. His own hand pushed her against the wall. His narrow eyes appraised her. His hand found it's way into her blond hair. He moved to touch her lips with his thumb.<br><br>She was special... she didn't exist. The Council didn't know. He could train her... she'd be his agent. He'd be unstoppable. An Assassin no one ever would expect.<br>"I... am in need of an apprentice. I want you... so here's the deal." His lips were close to her full ones. "I will either train you, or slit your throat right here."<br><br>He couldn't have her running around. If she was his, fine; however, someone else could find her...<br>"Swear yourself to me." He demanded calmly, "I am Uriel, known as Ink. A living shadow. Be mine, Aeryn..." he fixed her with a stare, and moved to kiss her lips long and passionately. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 02:48:33</strong>
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				She was definitely shocked when he told her he needed an assistant. Why her? She had no skills as a killer. A bit of training fighting, with out her father’s permission of course, but nothing note worthy. She knew how to deal with a pest. She was even more shocked when he asked her to pledge herself to him. Her back pressed against the wall and her lips locked in a battle with his. Aeryn couldn’t stop herself from returning the kiss; she’d never met a person like him in her entire life. Knowing it was dangerous where she was and in the situation. <br><br>Breaking the kiss but staying near his lips, “What do I get out of this deal?” Knowing that this little query could cost her, her life something she was rather attached too at the moment. Her eyes looked into his and the flushing sensation returned to her cheeks. She couldn’t remove her eyes from him, her hand moving up to caress his cheek with the tattoo again. Aeryn knew one thing she’d get out of this deal; she’d gain a lover and a protector. Maybe through him she could take her revenge on her father for killing her mother.<br><br>Whispering to him through gentle loving kisses, “I want you to kill my father.” She already had the manipulation of a devil on her side, angelic silver tongue but a cold heart for revenge. Placing another kiss on his lips, “You can have me if you do this task.” They were both testing each other it seems.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 03:14:27</strong>
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				"Oh you little tart..." he cooed like black, silky shadow. He knew she was getting him to take her father out. He wanted her as an apprentice, and for her other considerable assets. "Fine, he'll die within two hours." he pushed her stomach lightly, "I suggest you peruse the clothing options, and put that collar with the black diamond on... you can't miss it." <br><br>He stepped away from her, "When I get back with his ring and its finger you're going to be married to the shadows... I suggest you prepare for your wedding night, maybe something that shows off that wonderfully plump backside of yours..."<br><br>He was gone like a whisper. He wouldn't leave for another twenty minutes. He was acting hastily but he already had the castle mapped and planned accordingly. He dressed and donned a disguise of a butler. Not all of it was cloaks and daggers.<br><br>Infiltrating the kitchen of the castle he worked his way to the throne room. The king was destitute. Though scant hours had passed and morning was far off still, he looked like a bigger, a weary old pathetic man... a man who bet, and lost it all.<br><br>It was too easy the guards were gone looking for Aeryn. He sidled up to the king's ear. "Sir, your daughter has a message for you: She loves the shadows now..." he whispered whipping his knife over the old neck. "The mortal economy..." he said running out and alerting everyone that the king was dead. Uriel's morbid prize in his pocket..<br><br>When he got back he expected his new lover to be there legs spread. He wiped the makeup he'd used to cover his tattoo away. with the butler's jacket. He'd clean it later. Right now. More... marital duties lay on his mind.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 05:04:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/Characters/aerynfront01.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/Characters/aerynback01.jpg)</div>Taken back yet again by his words, she watched him as he started to leave, “Married?” she questioned. “How can you say such things? I just met you…” but he was gone. She had opened her big mouth and got herself in more trouble then she wanted. She’d find a way to get out of this if it killed her. <br><br>Once he was gone she looked around at what would seem to be her new home, “Shit.” Such a lady like phrase spouted from her lips. She slammed her foot on the ground giving a death gaze at anything in the room. Settling down from her internal temper tantrum she sighs, “Well at least he’s gorgeous,” this was the saving grace from her putting her foot in her mouth.<br><br>Aeryn prattled around the cave looking over things, especially the clothing. She found the collar he was talking about and smiled some; it was gorgeous just like her captor. She would be a woman in a few hours and really feel what it really was like to be someone’s property other then her father’s. The thought of that made her cheeks flush. <br><br>Finding some really interesting things where the clothing was she smiled pulling out something pure white to go with her new collar. She would give Uriel a white wedding. Slipping into the clothing she waited for her would-be husband to return. It kind of gave her butterflies in her tummy; she was never this bold around her father. Things were changing in her life and she hopped it would be for the best.<br><br><div align="center">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/Characters/aeryncollar01.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 23:20:42</strong>
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				Uriel had been home for a while getting in his own regalia for the night. It didn't amount to much. Simple loose black pants cinched with a silver sash. He walked in and was greeted by her backside. Quiet as ever he clutched her father's ringed finger. She would have to face the results of her own requests.<br><br>"I have done as you ask..." he said coming up to her and smelling her blond hair. He put the finger down on a small shelf. "The man is dead some lord will take his place, but these things are unimportant to our ilk." he said, "Come, Aeryn... time to fulfill your end of the bargain..." he cooed leading her away from the finger. She would have ample time to view it as they walked away.<br><br>They walked through the rest of his din. Her room had only been a guest room of sorts and he took her to a more fitting one. It was the same style rice paper screens. Low bed, but the sheets were finer silk. The room had a small fire pit. It was lavish despite the cave walls. It even had a small garden and waterfall off to the right.<br><br>"Now..." he said holding her by the sides of her face. His tattooed upper body visible. "Pledge yourself to me..." he whispered seductively. His mouth so close to her neck but not touching, "I will train you, make you, bed you. This is your new life... accept it... embrace it... I can give you anything..."<br><br>His hands lifted up the lower part of the white garb and let his hands trail over her back. Oaths by Assassin's carried a weight beyond mere words. She would learn this. He thought briefly that she should enjoy his considerable talents for tomorrow she would most likely hate him. If she accepted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>17-10-2009, 03:43:56</strong>
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				Aeryn looked at the finger for only a moment before turning back to Uriel giving him a sadistic smirk. Hopefully he didn’t see it on her lips.<br><br>Once they reached his area for rest she looked around, at least she wouldn’t be cold at night. His words and touch broke her concentration from looking around the room. She looked right into his eyes when he touched her. His words were there, she heard them.<br><br>Placing her head back slightly when he came close to her neck, he heard a small whimper from her throat. Her eyes closed, “Why not weigh more of your options before jumping into this. If you let me go now you could be the one who takes my father’s place.” She smiled just a little bit, not sure how he would take her proposal. “Think on it Uriel, I’m still royalty for that family. If I return I’d get to pick my husband and he’d be the ruler of that land no matter what. You could own everything in the lands.” Her hand moved up to his face making him look at her, “and everyone will see you claim me as yours.” It was her way of suggesting a legal binding. <br><br>Her hand traced down his right arm to his hand. Slipping her fingers between his lacing it together she brought his hand up to her lips to kiss the hand that helped kill her father. She didn’t move away from him yet, she was still showing him she had no fear of him. <br><br>Slowly she started moving to his side bringing him with her, once his back was to the bed she closed her eyes placing both of her hands on his chest pushing him as hard as she could on the bed. Aeryn couldn’t help the incredible attraction she had to him. She stalked closer to him crawling up the bed to him, over top of him looking down at him. “I will be forever yours if you do this for me Uriel.” She leaned down locking lips with him passionately for a moment. “I want my father to burn in hell for what he did to me and my mother. I want him to turn in his grave knowing his own daughter let a killer have his kingdom.”<br><br>Moving her legs on either side of him straddling his lap, “Let him know in the after life that what he wanted so badly that he would give my life to the shadows is still there living on, having what he wanted.” Aeryn definitely had a silver tongue on her, there was no doubt if she went back that she could pull off a lie so well everyone would believe her that Uriel was really her savior and not her would-be killer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>17-10-2009, 04:30:39</strong>
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				"Oh you are cute..." he said holding her thighs as she straddled him. "I don't need to think about it any further. It's quite... simple." his voice was deep and dark like a pool of warm water. "I could take the kingdom. I could take you. He sat up and pushed his body against hers. She would be able to feel his considerable erection against her womanhood. <br><br>"Though, it would be a step down from what I enjoy... from my station." he let the shock of this sink in, he kissed her neck long and roughly while she thought about it. His lips playing over her shoulder his teeth grazing her soft flesh. <br>"Yes a step down..." he cooed darkly. "As you can see kings, and queens, princesses, and princes are very susceptible to my kind." His hand grabbed her breast roughly but not painfully. He pulled the fabric from her orb and he put his lips to the soft, yielding breast. <br><br>"My ilk, remember, shape the world we decide who rules, who doesn't, who lives, who dies." his sharp brown eyes were half-closed but his taut muscled body was tense with passion. "I'm a king in my own right, and I will have you... or you'll join your father..." he said it with nothing but a sound of love in his voice. <br><br>"Do not think of it as a step down for you but a step up." he held her chin, "Soft, sweet Aeryn..." he murmured. "No queen will have the power you'll learn to wield." He pushed her down to the bed and straddled her. His sash came loose. He pulled her panties down forcefully. <br><br>"You want what I have to give." Uriel's mouth was fractions from her lips. He kissed her biting her lower lip gently, "All that I can give you. The love, the power, the pleasure, maybe even a little pain..." he ran his hands over her nubile body. Soon it would be hard muscle underneath soft yielding flesh. "Don't you want the tattoo of true power, true royalty?" he pointed to his dragon. Of course it need not be a dragon or that large, or on her face but that wasn't what was important.<br><br>"What say you, Aeryn?" he wrapped a hand around her slender throat, "Yes... or no...". 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 13:07:18</strong>
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				Aeryn closed her eyes listening to his voice, which was a major turn on for her at this moment. Her hips twitched under him in anticipation of what might happen. Feeling his hands around her neck she put her head back and gasped a bit. She had never been in these types of situations, it excited her. <br><br>Her eyes opened and looked at him. She leans up on her elbows only slightly, enough for her lips to lock with his giving him a heatedly passionate kiss. Moaning in the kiss her hands move to his chest going to remove any clothing he might still have one. She was one that believed actions spoke louder then words. This was why she was so turned on by Uriel, he was only actions. He had proved that he’d do as she asked for things, not all, but it was a start at least. She could keep him in line with her own actions; she was far from stupid as she already proved.<br><br>A hand trailed down his chest to his groin, with a murr from her lips her hand moved to grip at his cock. She’d never been with a male before and she was driving off the instinct he brought out in her. She broke the kiss looking deep into his eyes. Her breathing was heavy and her eyes wanted more from him, she whispered to him, “what would you do if another touched me the same way you do?” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>25-10-2009, 22:32:55</strong>
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				"It's rude," he said running a hand down her face and gently kissing her, "To answer one question with another..." he saw the way she tried to not answer him. "Manipulative little girl aren't you..." he said pushing his groin against her hand, letting her feel his considerable manhood. He ripped the fabric from her other breast and began messaging them. "I knew you had it in you..." he said tweaking her nipples sharply. "I knew you had the gift..." he was saying it in pride.<br><br>He slowly slipped his pants off and tossed them aside. She would see another tattoo of an identical dragon with its tail at his opposite hip descending to his ankle. His taut muscular body sat on her soft one. His yellow, tanned body glowed in the soft light of the room.<br><br>He was hard the manhood fully ready to take her. "No more talk, no more little word games Aeryn, not today." he said putting a finger over her lips. He bent over her and kissed her neck, "Yes, or no..." he muttered gently, "Live or die..." <br>She was too rare, to valuable, to precious to let another have her. She had to be his...<br><br>"I will humor you..." he said softly, "Men will touch you the way I do, I cannot stop that, but you will never bed another man... I will send you to your maker." The words were not ice they were tender passions dripped in a lover's ear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 06:54:15</strong>
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				She closed her eyes listening to his words, they were slightly confusing. She would ask for clarification later on. With her eyes closed she drew in her bottom lip biting on it from the pleasure he was giving her. Her chest was extremely sensitive it seemed, after all she’d never been touched this way by a man.<br><br>Aeryn’s hand stroked over his cock a bit worried about his size. She’d heard rumors of other girls and their lovers, about the pain of being taken. Her eyes opened and she looked into his eyes. Leaning up on her elbows she kissed his lips. She was hoping her actions would speak louder then words could. <br><br>Breaking the kiss with him she moved away from him, her lips trailing down his stomach. She was nervous obviously; she was going on instinct with him. Her lips touched the head of his cock and a gentle whimper came from her lips. Her eyes looking up at him to watch him, watching his reaction to what she was doing, “If I’m not allowed to have other men, you aren’t allowed to have other women. That is the only way you’ll get me to agree to this joining.” She was brave and he knew it, she seemed to get excited when testing his limits.<br><br>Her eyes closed again as her lips slipped around his swollen cock. Aeryn had never done this before but she was willing to try. Her tongue moved over his shaft as she took him as far in her mouth as she could. She hadn’t learn to control her gag reflex yet, that would take time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 22:28:33</strong>
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				Uriel made a happy little sound as she took some initiative. "Should I take that as a yes then, Aeryn?" he said humorously. He gave a spasm as she did something interesting. He propped himself up on his elbows and watched as she tried very hard to please him. He wondered is she enjoyed feeling his cock grow in her mouth. After a few minutes the oral sex had grown rather dull, not that she was bad. She was proving very talented indeed. He just had other activities planned. He used his foot to nudge her off his spear before sitting up. <br><br>"Assassins need some natural physical prowess." he observed. "I don't want a soft little princess..." he gave her a playful shove with his foot. "I think you should make me bed you." he smirked. "Come on, fox." A wrestling match would probably be one-sided at this moment but, he thought the idea would spark that untapped gift in her. <br><br>"I'm waiting." he waggled a foot in front of her. All assassins had the urge to fight, to prove, to ply the different elements of their craft; a female was just proving too much fun not to test. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 14:07:13</strong>
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				Aeryn watched him, naked wrestling huh? She sat up and removed the rest of her clothing. It was good to see he appreciated the time she took to find something to wear on technically their wedding night. She narrowed her eyes and when he put his foot out she grabbed it pulling him closer to her.<br><br>She was right in his face now and gave him a smirk kissing his lips passionately. Pinning him down on his back she growled at him in the kiss. Breaking the kiss she looked down at him, "I am warning you... if another woman touches you the way your wife does. I'll castrate you and remove.... everything." <br><br>He had sparked something in Aeryn that made her want to fight now. Placing her lips to his again she adjusted straddling him to help hold him down better. This also gave her a chance to run her hips up and down over his cock teasing him at the same time. Moving his arms up to behind his head she held them down breaking the kiss. "I swear myself to you Uriel from today forth... no other man shall touch this body.. it is yours." Yep she finally said it. "I am your wife as you are my husband."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 01:27:44</strong>
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				He smiled. His ambitions could begin in earnest. A woman with the touch, the gift for life-taking. It was terrifyingly beautiful to his eyes. He forcefully pushed her back off him with a mighty buck of his hips and straddled her waist. His manhood pressed against her stomach. "It's a good thing you're so eager now, that will help with the training." <br><br>He gently began pushing against her in a erotic way. His hand slipped under her back and held her down with the other. She would learn a myriad of skills. How to disguise herself as nearly any woman. She would fight with her fists and uncountable numbers of weapons.<br><br>He couldn't resist letting up his handholds on her body to fondle her plump breasts lovingly. Just because he was wrestling didn't mean he couldn't appreciate. Though he was giving up some important territory just for her tits. It was wedding-night fun. Uriel didn't care. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 01:51:40</strong>
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				Her eyes closed as she was put on her back again, a slight growl coming from her lips. She was having a bit of fun as well with the wrestling. Opening her eyes she looked at him then sat up on her elbows as he let go of her to fondle her chest. Yes it would seem it was Uriel's weakness. <br><br>Pushing him off of her and moving so she was sitting on her knees watching him she gave him a sinister smirk. "Is that all you have?" <br><br>Lunging at him she wrestled him right off the bed. There was a loud thud in the room when she landed on top of him. Straddling him again she smirks even more and went to start tickling him. It was a long shot but who knows he might be ticklish after all. Regardless of whether he was or not, she seemed a lot more relaxed around him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 02:06:22</strong>
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				He grabbed her butt and pinched. Not hard. He simply used his belying strength to push upward almost impossibly. He flipped her up and put her on her back legs in the air. Grasping her legs he turned her over onto her stomach and he pushed his body against her trailing kisses down her back. He didn't stop either. Uriel placed a lover's kiss on each side of her ass. Then a few more. "If you think I love your tits, you have no idea."<br><br>He waited to be wrestled with some more. "Yes dear you married a man who's a pervert." he teased, "He is however your pervert."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 02:16:47</strong>
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				Aeryn gasped when she got the kisses on her body. She looked at him over her shoulder then sat up on her elbows. "So far I haven't seen anything perverted about you... yet." She slipped out from under him and looked at him sitting there for a moment watching him. It was almost as if she was trying to figure out what to do next. <br><br>She hadn't had much interaction with men this way, well wrestling maybe but they were always clothed. Moving to stand up she looked at him then moved sitting on the bed. "Honestly answer, why me?" Chick questions again. She wanted to make sure she understood where he was coming from. <br><br>That and she was hoping to get him a bit more physical with her again. He seemed to go soft on her and was being nice. She liked the demanding ass hole he was when she first got there. "And just because we're married now doesn't mean you get to turn into some nice guy..." She closed her eyes, "no wait... " She sighs and had a blond moment after all. <br><br>Watching him intently she moved crawling towards him a bit and straddled his lap while he was sitting there on the floor. Moving her hand up to his face then through his hair. "What I mean is, I like the mean wrestling physical side. I want that side inside me every night.." Smiling at him she leaned up kissing his lips passionately. He hadn't even claimed her fully as a husband yet and she was already telling him she wanted it every night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 02:26:27</strong>
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				And there was the real Aeryn, he smiled like a hungry tiger as he prowled over to her. "I was being a little nice," he admitted, "You're not going to be in the mood to fuck for about a month after tonight so I thought I'd go easy..." it was too late for her now, he thought, His hands found her hips, he leaned in to a kiss. He pushed her over. <br><br>"I'll have you for as long as I want you every night." he said as if it were common sense. He mused over her first question. "You have a cute ass." he said. Knowing full and well it wasn't the answer she wanted he lifted a long slender leg of hers. His cock inches away from her womanhood. He'd not seen her early bathroom scene so the extent of her virginity was an unknown, but irrelevant factor to Uriel.<br><br>"Fight me off if you can, or want to." he teased before pushing into her. It was hard, or brutal but he didn't pull the punch either. His teeth nipped at her ear as he pressed his chest against hers. "I'm also going to cum inside of you too..." he wondered how she would deal with that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 03:08:48</strong>
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				Gasping loudly Aeryn adjusted her hips as he slid inside of her. It was rather easy for him to get inside of her, all the wrestling actually did turn her on. Her eyes closed and he definitely felt something break under the head of his cock. <br><br>Her hands moved to his hips and pushed him slightly out of her with a whimper. She looks at him chewing on her bottom lip, he could tell she was never touched by any other man but him. Her body belonged to him and no one else.<br><br>Adjusting her hips again so he was completely out of her she looked at him. "That hurt..." was all she said. Whimpering a slight bit he could see the blood coming from where he took her virginity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 03:56:54</strong>
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				He looked at her and began his thrusts the long dance to rapture. He kissed her neck roughly his hands sliding over her exposed body. His fingers grasped her short, blond hair. Pulling it roughly making her expose her neck. Nothing was painful just rough. It was obvious he was a man who did nothing in excess. Excess was waste, waste was imperfection, imperfection was sin. Obsession was the better part of perfection. He smiled his vulpine smile. Not saying a word. <br><br>His looked at the blood wiped it away with a corner of silken bed sheet and continued hammering her womanhood. He grasped her hips and forced her on his spear harder. He laughed softly when she said it hurt. He smiled and bit her lower lip for her. His finger gently pinching a nipple. <br><br>"Get used to it, Aeryn." he said simply. "Death is your business, and we don't deal in the painless variety." that was save for a few special people. People not like him or his wife. People who didn't kill for a living, or didn't ask for their father's killed no matter how much it seemed right. "Live with it." he finished before thrusting back into her faster and harder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 06:26:43</strong>
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				Loud gasp shot from Aeryn’s mouth. Her head wrenched backwards for Uriel to get at her neck, a moan of pleasure with how rough he was to her. He would mold her to be what he wanted, a killer by day and his slut by night. <br><br>Hips fighting with his hands to turn trying to ease the pain she was receiving. Eyes closed as low gasps came from her, slowly the pains were twisting into pleasure. Her lower regions were finally responding to the onslaught of thrust he was giving to her. Aeryn’s head tilts back as a moan of pleasure came from her, spine arching pushing her groin up closer to his. <br><br>Her hips slowly settled back down, legs moving to spread wide for him now wanting to feel his shaft rub against her inner walls. A hand moves up to his face sliding over his cheek around to the back of his head. Clutching his hair she pulled slightly before locking lips with him passionately. She fell into a nice rhythm with him, her hips bucking up against his. For her first time Aeryn was a natural, going with her feelings instead of being shy from it. He belonged to her now and she would show it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kissing the Shadow [Inkidu &amp; Krysia]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-12-2009, 00:38:06</strong>
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				Uriel tapped into the primal, wanton lust that he constrained while on the job. He never indulged in anything. Everything was moderation, as such, perfection. He strove to perfect everything. He was something more than a mere killer, and something much more meaningful than an artist. What he did was practical. Uriel maintained that mortal economy. Everything he did was to find the truest balance in that. She was just another tool. An agent, and a thing of immense pleasure. <br><br>He couldn't resist adding more of his own perverse didactic to their lovemaking--wanton fucking-- he kissed her neck again and continued the lesson, "You're my pawn..." he cooed like the words lovers spoke. "I will send you out to kill. You will not ask why, only to do. The only reason you need is this: it makes me happy." he redoubled his efforts. The first fits of orgasm hit his manhood and spilled into hers. "Are you my pawn?" he asked as the first drops of his seed were greedily sucked up by her sex. 
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