A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)
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				Title: <strong>A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 02:29:36</strong>
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				<br>"C'mon Joss, in here!" Josslyn's friend Ally pleaded, reaching out a hand to tug on Joss's arm.&nbsp; It was their last night in New Orleans before they had to head home, and they had very different idea's on how to spend it.&nbsp; Josslyn had wanted to explore the bars down in the French Quarter, flirt with some guys, get free drinks, and maybe take one back to their hotel.&nbsp; Ally had wanted to visit an occult shop and then do some midnight tour of a cemetery.&nbsp; Joss had put her foot down, refusing the cemetery point blank.&nbsp; With her creamy, pale skin and dark red-black hair, she already looked like a member of the undead, she didn't need to be seen frolicking among graves.&nbsp; She'd won, although Ally had refused to let her bring a what she called a "stray" back to the room. <br><br>They had been stumbling arm in arm down a side street, trying to find their way back to their hotel when Ally had seen a glowing "Open" sign in the dingy window of a Voodoo shop.&nbsp; Josslyn grudgingly followed Ally into the dark shop,&nbsp; figuring she'd let Ally get at least one of her wishes for the evening.&nbsp; The store was small and crowded, bits of animal bone, pickled eyeballs, shrunken heads, scattered about, strange powders with names Joss couldn't pronounce lined one shelf, and in the back stood a tall bookshelf crammed with crumbling leather books.<br><br>"Hello?" Ally called out, her hands fluttering above a collection of Voodoo dolls.&nbsp; Joss wandered over to the bookshelf, her love of reading demanding she at least check out the offerings.&nbsp; A wrinkled, old woman shuffled into the room from somewhere, and Ally immediately bombarded her with questions.&nbsp; Josslyn's hands ran gently over the spines of the books, before coming to rest on a heavy, dark tome.&nbsp; The book seemed to pulse, as if it were a living creature, but she shook off that fanciful thought.&nbsp; She pulled it out carefully, flipping gingerly through the pages, her eyes taking in the strange words and fascinating illustrations.<br><br>"How much for this book?" she interrupted Ally's constant stream of chatter, setting the book on the counter in front of the shopkeeper.&nbsp; The wizened woman fixed her with a stare, her eyes sliding in and out of focus.&nbsp; "For you, dearie, ten dollars," she cackled.&nbsp; Josslyn nodded warily, pulling out her wallet.&nbsp; The transaction didn't take long, and the woman handed her back her change and the book.&nbsp; "Be careful with this," she cautioned eerily, but Josslyn just shrugged, grabbing Ally and dragging her out of the store.<br>________________________________________<br>One Week Later<br><br>Josslyn unlocked her door and pushed her way into her apartment, hands full of groceries.&nbsp; Tossing her keys on the counter, she quickly put away the food.&nbsp; She wandered her way into the bathroom, leaving a trail of clothes behind her.&nbsp; She took a long, hot shower, decompressing from her first week back at work after her vacation.&nbsp; Drying off, Joss wrapped a towel around her hair and slipped into her bathrobe.<br><br>In her bedroom, Joss gathered all her dirty clothes from the week, adding the clothes still in her suitcase to the pile.&nbsp; As she pulled out the last shirt, her hand brushed against the book she'd purchased in the occult shop.&nbsp; She'd nearly forgotten about it.&nbsp; Joss withdrew the book, setting it on her bed before taking her clothes into the laundry room.&nbsp; She started the load, and then plopped down onto her bed on her stomach.&nbsp; She pulled off her towel turban, letting her hair fall in damp ringlets down her back.&nbsp; She grabbed the book, propping herself up with her elbows, her shapely legs crossed at the ankle.<br><br>She opened the book to a random page in the middle, ignoring the way the pages seemed to breathe.&nbsp; The words were clearly in a different language, but the picture next to them was intriguing.&nbsp; Josslyn tried to sound out the words, not even realizing she was speaking them softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>21-03-2011, 14:14:49</strong>
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				Erkyn glanced around, his red eyes seeking his pursuers but fortunately for him there were none. His gun metal grey skin gleaming lightly in the red glow of the fires that formed this plane of existence. There were many levels to the Abyss and this was one of the nicer ones. He pondered his fate – he had no time to dwell on the mistake he had made in insulting the arch fiend. He had read the politics of the situation wrong and now his patron was dead. For a demon he looked very human – or at least was in shape. By human standards he would be considered very attractive. His patron had used him to seduce many powerful men and women in his time, turning their souls over to the darkness – although he had never been allowed to harvest any himself. He had been given great power – greater than most in his position – as long as he was loyal to his patron. Now the demon lord was consumed in a power struggle and all his lieutenants were either fleeing, in hiding or begging for their existence. Personally, he was too strong of spirit to beg and so he had fled. He knew eventually they would find him and he needed a plan.<br><br>As he sat on his haunches he could see from his vantage point the search parties fanning out to look for him. He had shrunk himself down to six feet to try and make himself a smaller target. He suddenly felt the gut wrenching feel of an imminent summoning – someone on the mortal plane had begun the process. Then as suddenly as it had begun it stopped. There was a growl and a mindless fiend looking something akin to a gorilla with crab pincers for arms flung itself at him. Without thinking, he projected his power destroying the beast and consuming its essence. He felt stronger, but could see the groups orienting themselves in his direction. His self-defense had alerted the searchers to where he was. He needed to get moving again.<br><br>__________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>He had lost count of how long he had now managed to avoid capture or when the last time he had rested was. He had feasted a few times on the energy of his pursuers – but now they were getting close and his avenues of escape were almost non-existent. He skulked into what looked to be the ruins of some sort of temple. Hearing approaching noises he moved towards the rear only to discover that there was no other exit to the building other than the one he had used to enter it. He mentally cursed everything he could think of by all the great powers he could think of. He needed to find a suitable battle ground in order to make a stand. He found a stairway going up and positioned himself at the top of the stairs. <br><br>The demon hounds brayed as they picked up his scent and charged into the complex, followed by the thudding sounds of many feet. He waited until the hounds were almost at the top of the stairway before unleashing a wave of energy that cut them in two like a scythe. Darts sought him from out of the darkness and he narrowly avoided them by dropping low onto all fours. A shambler – all teeth, claws and venom ascended the stairs, seeking to end his life. He dodged in with uncommon speed and pierced its hide between its bulbous eyes instantly killing it. As it flailed about in death one of its claws sliced across his chest leaving three bubbling weals. Erkyn was knocked back and struggled to regain his feet. He watched with detachment as a darkly armoured figure strode up the stairs towards him. In panic he unleashed a powerful attack that the figure absorbed with no apparent affect. Panicking, he pushed away from the stairway. Then he felt it again. The summons. Only this time stronger. With a gut wrenching flash he was forcibly pulled from his dilemma to the mortal realm. He smiled at his good fortune as the dark figure howled in frustration.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 03:15:34</strong>
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				Joss lost track of time trying to read her new book, sounding out the words until she thought she had them right.&nbsp; Satisfied that she would be pronouncing it all correctly this time around, she turned back to where she had started and read the passages out loud again, speaking the strange words softly but clearly.&nbsp; The book trembled in her hands and she realized with a start that she was shaking.&nbsp; Suddenly a loud crack sounded in the room, followed by a burst of red light and a distant, angry cry.&nbsp; <br><br>Joss dropped the book, scooting on her hands and knees until her back met her headboard.&nbsp; A tall figure now stood in her room, his quick eyes surveying her private domain.&nbsp; She might have called him human, if she hadn't been able to see his features.&nbsp; His eyes were ruby-red and his skin glowed like polished metal, not light enough gray to be silver, but not nearly dark enough to be black.&nbsp; Her mouth was open in a scream that never came as her chest contracted and her lungs refused to pull in any air.&nbsp; Her eyes darted from his face to her bedroom door, and she knew she would never make it out of the room if she tried to run.<br><br>Some small part of her brain acknowledged that he was very handsome, his features sharp, his beauty almost cruel in its intensity.&nbsp; Her fingers scrabbled along the bedspread as she searched in vain for her cell phone, her heart sinking when she recalled leaving it on the kitchen counter.&nbsp; That memory was followed quickly by the realization that she had never gotten dressed after her shower, and was now naked in front of...well..whatever he was.&nbsp; She yanked her comforter up over her body until the fabric met her chin, then stared warily at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 14:56:18</strong>
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				Erkyn's eyes and mind sought to adjust to his new surroundings. He was confused - there was no summoner's circle, no incense or sacrifice, no chanting or calling out in the tongues of demonkind. Instead there was just a cowering naked female on the bed. He used his senses to try and work out if this was some sort of trap by his enemies - but he came up blank, there were no demonkind in any sort of proximity. He thought he sensed an angelic being, but it was quickly gone. Now he was truly puzzled. "Where is your master whore?" he demanded of the female stepping towards her and pointing around the strange room in order to emphasise his point. For surely she could not have summoned him. Her blank and terrified look showed him that either she was an imbicile or did not understand what he had said. It did not matter - it was then that he sensed and noticed the book. It sat on the end of the bed fairly pulsing with demonic energy. He looked more closely at it and immediately knew what it represented - and that it had no right to be here on the mortal plane. He also knew that if he took the book then his power would match that of the arch demon who sought to end his existence.<br><br>With lightning speed Erkyn reached for the book and as his fingers made contact with the cover there was an almighty crack of energy and he was flung across the room to smash into the wall - leaving an impressive indentation in it as he rolled onto the floor. He shook his head amazed that he still existed. He could smell the sulferous stench of his burnt flesh and hair - his hand blackened and withered where it had touched the book, but fortunately already regenerating. His eye flared white hot with anger and he was determined now to make the pathetic human answer his questions. With fluid grace he came to his feet and crossed the distance to her in one bound. Reaching out with his good hand to grab hold of her he found himself once again flung away as if some monstrous hand had just smacked him down. His impact with the wall wrecked it. His head wringing he sought to get up, but spun into unconsciousness as the downstairs neighbour banged on their ceiling demanding that the ruckus stop.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 16:42:09</strong>
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				Joss trembled as she watched the stranger, his eyes taking in the room, his nostrils flaring.&nbsp; His mouth opened and he said..something, she could tell it was directed to her because he stepped toward her and gestured, but she couldn't hear him over the thundering of her pulse.<br><br>He seemed angry at her lack of response, but he was distracted from her by the book lying on her bed.&nbsp; He reached for it, but the second his finger touched the book his was thrown across the room, accompanied by a loud bang that pierced her consciousness.&nbsp; "Oh my god," she whispered in amazement as his stood quickly, barely phased.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if she should be more upset about the dent in her wall, or by the fact that the already scary stranger also seemed to have the ability to regenerate.&nbsp; Her focus was on his hand as it healed, and she saw it twitch a slit second before he pounced at her, his whole hand barely grazed her skin before he was once again thrown across the room.&nbsp; She watched in horror as his body decimated the wall between her bedroom and her living room.<br>&nbsp;"There goes my security deposit," she muttered, her hysteria bursting out of her in high pitched giggles.&nbsp; The stranger didn't seem to be getting up from the wreckage he'd made in her room, so Joss slowly eased out from under her comforter.&nbsp; She rushed around the room, throwing on the first clothes she laid her hands on.&nbsp; When she was covered to her satisfaction she started digging through her closet, grunting in triumph when she found a roll of duct tape.<br><br>Joss gingerly approached his still form, not sure what would happen if she touched him while trying to restrain him.&nbsp; She poked a finger out, brushing his arm lightly.&nbsp; Nothing happened, so she took a deep breath and grabbed both his wrists, taping them together.&nbsp; She also taped his ankles as best she could, but his legs were heavy and she thought he would easily be able to pull them apart.<br><br>Joss scooted carefully away from him until her back met the side of her bed.&nbsp; She watched him carefully for any sign of movement while she considered what the hell she was supposed to do about him.&nbsp; She thought about calling the police, but she wasn't sure how to explain where the hell he had come from.&nbsp; She sighed heavily, uncertain and scared out her mind, and watched as her time ran out and his fluttered open.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 14:47:52</strong>
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				Erkyn slowly came aware of his new surroundings - this time in a more sedate frame of mind. He opened his eyes and looked around, then finally appraised the woman. Young, sexually mature, intelligent, rational, attractive for her kind - all these things ran through his mind as he appraised her. She had dressed, a shame, haphazardly and sat beside her bed watching him. He glanced down at his wrists and ankles and tensed his muscles, quickly noting how easy it would be to snap the bonds she had placed on him. He considered her again and ran through his options. <br><br>He reasoned that she was somehow the owner of the book and he was bound to it. That made him her slave - although he was very certain she did not realise that, yet. The protective aura of the book also extended to her - but obviously only worked when she was under threat. He could try to kill her and devour her soul - that made him smile showing his wickedly pointed teeth - but the book would probably stop that. He could leave, although where would he go and he was very certain the book would bring him back again. Or he could pretend to serve her awaiting a time in which he could get the book and slay her.<br><br>He extended his senses to take in a large radius with many humans in it. He listened to them talk before correctly guessing the local dialect. Then he got to his knees and awkwardly bowed to the woman. Head down he announced in her language, "You summoned me, what is your desire? " 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 02:21:52</strong>
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				Joss could feel her pulse speeding up once again as his eyes opened fully and he surveyed the room and then her once again.&nbsp; He took his time, and Joss saw him flex his arms, testing the flimsy tape she'd used to bind him.&nbsp; She saw the corded muscles bunch, and she knew then that he brilliant plan to restrain him had been an exercise in futility.&nbsp; She bit back the urge to yell at him to hurry up and kill her, before the anticipation gave her a heart attack.<br><br>She was startled and flinched backwards when he shifted, her back slamming into the frame of her bed.&nbsp; Tears smarted in her eyes and she nearly bit her tongue off to keep from shouting in pain.&nbsp; He had gotten to his knees, giving her a surprisingly graceful, if awkward, bow. "You summoned me, what is your desire?" he asked her.<br><br>"My desire?" she repeated dumbly, staring at him with her mouth hanging open.<br>"Er, I suppose its too much to ask that you go back to where you came from and fix my wall on the way out?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 08:20:11</strong>
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				Erkyn chuckled, a sound that was deep and came from deep in his lungs. He fluidly rose to his feet, "Go back to where I came from - certainly madame. But I have one problem - you summoned me and only you can send me back." He made sure he came across as angry as he said this as it wasn't entirely true that only she could send him back, but he had no intention of letting the human know that. "As for your wall..." He motioned at it drawing on a miniscule part of his power and the wall reassembled itself - there was no indication that he had ever gone through it.<br><br>Completing that he drew himself up to his full height, having to crouch a little as his head touched the ceiling. He flexed and the tape flew off his arms and legs. He bowed again, this time from the waist. "You will find I have many gifts and abilities in many different areas. You have but to ask and I if it is within my power I will grant your desire." Erkyn ensured he used language loaded with promise. He needed to get that book - the quicker the better. Yet, at the back of his mind there was a nagging question - what was it about this human woman that had allowed her to read the book and summon him in the first place. Maybe she was a puzzle he had best unravel slowly. After all - she could be another trap by his enemies. Knowing the power invested in names he asked, "By what name shall I call you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 03:51:50</strong>
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				Joss felt her mouth go dry as the stranger rose to his feet, he seemed even bigger than he had before.&nbsp; Her mind filled with questions when he told her that only she could send him back.&nbsp; How was she supposed to do that?&nbsp; Wasn't wishing it enough?&nbsp; He made a small gesture to the pile of rubble that used to be her wall and in a blink it was back the way it had been.&nbsp; Joss could feel the adrenaline pumping through her veins as her body told her to run from this unnatural creature.<br><br>He continued to rise, until he was almost straight, his head brushing the ceiling.&nbsp; Joss couldn't remember if her ceilings were nine or ten feet, but either was he was freakishly tall.&nbsp; His voice lowered, became smoother, as he promised to grant her every desire.&nbsp; The sound sent a tendril of awareness through her belly, and she grit her teeth against it.&nbsp; He asked for her name, and thought she wanted to lie, she was sure this magical being could probably just read her mind anyway.&nbsp; "Joss...mum Josslyn, actually," she answered, her voice shaky.&nbsp; "So are you a genie, or something?&nbsp; Like, if I make three wishes, that will send you back?&nbsp; Oh my god, did I really just ask that?&nbsp; A Genie?!&nbsp; Be real Joss!&nbsp; You're a person, a freakishly tall, oddly colored person," she rambled, her voice getting higher and faster with each sentence.
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				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 07:01:25</strong>
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				Erkyn watched Joss, no Josslyn for a moment - weighing her up. "A genie - no, I'm no cheap conjurer of tricks and illusions." He chuckled at the thought of being compared to one of them. "No Josslyn." He sent a tendril of power out as he used her full name, binding her to him as much as he was to her. "You called for a demon from the abyss and I have come."<br><br>He stepped closer and decided it was time to play this human a bit. He couldn't attack her outright, but there were other ways. He flooded the room with pheremones and huskily asked as he looked into her eyes - "You desire the forbidden or you wouldn't have played with the dark arts. The thought of flirting with things unknown and dangerous arouses you." He darkened the room so that it seemed they were the only two beings alive. "Give voice to your basest desires Josslyn - give them a voice, let them free. I have come to liberate you from your caged existence." The promise was out there - she only had to take it. There was much he wouldn't tell her about making a pact with him, about the ultimate costs involved. "It's time to be honest with yourself Josslyn."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 01:40:47</strong>
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				Jess seemed to have lost her voice all together after her rambling rant.&nbsp; The man smiled at her, not in a friendly way, but with definite calculation.&nbsp; He spoke then, laughing at her silly guess about what he was, speaking her name, his words tugging at something deep inside of her.&nbsp; His presence seemed to fill to room even more, until she felt like all she could see was him.<br><br>A warm, spicy scent filled her nostrils, causing her to flush with the beginnings of arousal.&nbsp; He continued to speak, weaving a picture of her deepest desires, promising total fulfillment.&nbsp; She hadn't even been aware of how desperately she wanted him until he pointed it out.&nbsp; Somewhere in the very back of her mind she knew he had to be enhancing what had once been a very small afterthought, but she pushed her concerns away.&nbsp; She rose onto trembling legs, bring herself closer to his broad, firm chest.<br><br>Her hand lifted tentatively, hovering alongside his bicep.&nbsp; "What's your name?" she whispered.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 05:05:16</strong>
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				Erkyn knew he could not tell Josslyn his real name - humans had no idea of the power invested in knowing someone's true name.&nbsp; "I am known as Vacen." He told her, the 'a' having a long sound to it so that it sounded more like Varsen. He knew he had her eating out of his hands. He moved forward slightly allowing her hand to make contact with his arm. Her hand felt cool against his hot flesh. He inhaled deeply and could almost taste her arousal in the air. <br><br>He moved closer again so that their bodies almost touched, he wanted to overpower her senses with himself. "Tell me the names of those you hate. Of those who have caused you pain. Of those who make your life miserable." Erkyn couldn't read minds as some powers could, but he knew with every suggestion humans would float into her conscious and he could pluck their names from there. He needed to bind her too him with blood, not hers - but another. An enemy would ease her conscious as he took their soul and feasted on it.<br><br>She seemed so small beside him, he was amazed at how many problems humans caused the greater beings - who would have guessed such power resided within them. Her soul burned bright within her - yes, very special this one. He was surprised she did not have a guardian. He reached up and stroked her cheek with the back of one hand whilst gazing into her eyes - letting her lose herself in him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>22-04-2011, 03:02:09</strong>
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				"Vacen..." Joss echoed, trying his name out.&nbsp; It felt strange on her tongue, as if it wasn't right, but she didn't have time to focus on the strange feeling, because he was stepping closer to her.&nbsp; His was crowding into her personal space, weaving tension into the air around her.&nbsp; Their skin touched and his flesh sizzled against hers.&nbsp; <br><br>Arousal shivered through her body as he continued to speak.&nbsp; "Tell me the names of those you hate. Of those who have caused you pain. Of those who make your life miserable," he commanded seductively.&nbsp; Joss's eyes fluttered shut and her head fell back as his deep voice rolled over her.&nbsp; She forced her head back up as the meaning behind his words penetrated her consciousness.&nbsp; Her eyes opened, staring deeply into his, trying to think clearly in the face of his overwhelming seduction.&nbsp; "I don't have enemies," she murmured.<br><br>Her hands came to rest fully on his biceps and she leaned against his chest, even as her brain fought her body's surrender.&nbsp; "What are you doing to me?" she groaned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 10:12:32</strong>
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				Erkyn heard Josslyn's feeble "What are you doing to me?" and smiled. He mumbled into her ear as he leant down to nuzzle it and her neck, "I'm doing exactly what you want me to." His large hand cupped the back of her head supporting her. He was disappointed that her mind had not thrown out any names, but there were other ways. Humans were sexual beings and he would bind her to him as an incubus might a victim. <br><br>He continued to nuzzle her neck and with his free hand stroked her body - her clothes disappearing as his hand passed. Then he quickly pulled her body to his so that her cool flesh made contact with his feverishly hot skin. He was determined to take her - if she resisted then thaht would only make it more enjoyable. He whispered into her ear, "You know Joss that you summoned me to pleasure you. Obviously no man has been able to - you seek more and I am here in answer to your summons." He licked her flesh, enjoying the taste - resisting the impulse to devour her, his unnaturally long tongue flickering across the nape of her neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 02:01:07</strong>
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				Joss was lost in a sea of sensation, unable to form a complete, coherent thought.&nbsp; His skin was burning against hers, raising goosebumps everywhere he wasn't touching.&nbsp; Her clothes were gone, but she hadn't been aware of him undressing her.<br>&nbsp;He whispered seductive words into her ear, his words sending vibrations down her spine.<br><br>She moaned lowly when his tongue flicked against the rapidly beating pulse in her neck.&nbsp; She was shockingly aware of how big he was, how easily he could break her in half.&nbsp; At the same time, she wanted nothing more than for him to surround her, fill her, until she burst.&nbsp; Joss had never seen him in her life, had not shared any personal details with him, yet he somehow knew about her poor luck with men.&nbsp; The few encounters she'd had were utter failures, leaving her dissatisfied and empty, usually after the guy called her frigid.<br><br>"So, you're like," she started, breaking off mid-sentence when his tongue flicked over a particularly sensitive point.&nbsp; "You're like a sex slave?" she gasped out, her body arching into his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 17:07:45</strong>
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				Erkyn's chuckle was like the low gentle roar of thunder, but he decided to play along. "If it helps you Joss then you may think of me as your sex slave - here to please you." He emphasised the last point by lingeringly drawing one finger down her spine, tracing idle patterns faintly across her sensitive skin. His lips were now a continual barrage upon her neck - teasing and nibbling, his long prehensile tongue darting around and touching tender spots. <br><br>With a hand on each cheek of her ass he lifted her with ease so that her legs attempted to wrap around his muscular torso. Erkyn let his lips find Joss' and taste the necter from them&nbsp; - his tongue seeking her own and drawing it into his mouth as he ensured that his feverishly hot body made as much contact with her own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Demon Between The Pages (dizzysub x bentfender)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dizzysub</strong> on <strong>17-05-2011, 03:28:52</strong>
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				Joss melted into Vacen's kiss, allowing him to overwhelm her senses.&nbsp; His scent filled her nose, his taste coated her tongue, his hot skin rubbed against hers, and she could hear his strange, rhythmic heartbeat.<br><br>Needing to breathe before she passed out, Joss pushed against his chest.&nbsp; He moved his mouth away from hers, but she got feeling that he only allowed it because he wanted her alive, not because of any struggle on her part.<br><br>"I might like my very own sex slave," she tried to joke, but her still lingering fear showed in the trembling of her words.&nbsp; Her hands anxiously clenched and unclenched on his massive shoulders, his muscles so hard she wasn't even sure he could feel it.&nbsp; "Just, mum, its been a while, try to remember I haven't done this alot," she babbled before voicing her biggest fear, "I might be bad at it."
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