The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)
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				Title: <strong>The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 23:04:37</strong>
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				Darkness settled into the neighborhood. It was one of those nice and quiet neighborhoods that no one expected anything bad to happen in, something between "White Christmas" and "Stepford Wives". Things never took place in the young 'burb of Toledo, Ohio...until this night it would seem. A young man had been scoping a house for plenty of nights. The family consisted of a mother, a father and a daughter. She was pretty enough, but he wasn't here for her. He licked his lips as he looked at the house and watched the mother and father leave for the night. Having cased the house for awhile he knew the parents always went out for dinner on friday and the daughter was at a friends house. He nodded to himself and walked over to the door after he watched the parents drive off. <br><br>He jimmied the door lock and walked in before looking around. It was a beautiful house, with very nice decor and what not. Jacob took his mask off and nodded a bit, licking his lips as he ruffled his hair a bit and grinned "Perfect" he muttered then gasped as he heard footsteps. This place was supposed to be empty! He looked around and couldn't find a hiding place, so he moved into another room and hid in a closet as he shook his head "Who the hell was here?" he asked himself.<br><br>He licked his lips and sighed, making sure there wasn't anything showing him. He was in all black, black shirt and pants, so it was easy for him to blend. His green eyes blazed as he looked out of the closet slits and swallowed. Was he wrong? Did he case this place wrong? What now?!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 23:14:26</strong>
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				Cinnamon-haired Nicolette Sedensen, Nicki-with-an-i to her friends, was starting to get a little annoyed - it was bad enough that Julia had come down with a sudden bout of the flu, but to get home and find mom and dad had gone out, and for no reason that she could figure out the remote control to the tv in the den had gone missing? It was almost enough to make a girl turn to a too-large tub of ice cream, were it not for the fact that she just wasn't really in the mood to be on a sugar high with nobody to share it with.<br><br>Still, she wandered from the den into the kitchen just out of habit, poking through the cabinets in half-hearted hope that maybe in a fit of absentmindedness her father had dropped the remote on one of the shelves in there - he was always losing track of things that way, it seemed, even though he insisted he'd never put them anywhere but where they were supposed to be.<br><br>Nothing.<br><br>With a beleaguered sigh, she flipped on the hall light and shut off the kitchen, padding down the hardwood floor in stockinged feet, some dark grey yoga pants with the waistband turned down, and a pink spaghetti-strap tank top. She walked right by the closet without a glance, heading up the stairs... and then paused, coming back down and into the little room at the front of the house that dad kept as an office, flipping on the light and starting to check drawers and under papers on his desk, hoping maybe she'd uncover what she was looking for. And from the looks of things, she'd be digging into that closet next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 06:48:59</strong>
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				What the hell was it she could be looking for? He wiggled a bit and growled as he burst out of the closet. He brandished a knife and narrowed his eyes at her "Get on the floor!" he said in a low, angery voice. He got nervous...he was supposed to pull of an easy job here and yet this girl was here when she shouldn't be. He licked his lips and shook his head "Just..please...get on the floor. I don't want to hurt you" he muttered as he ran his hand through his hair a bit and looked at her, the knife still held out in front of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 13:24:49</strong>
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				The closet flew open before she even turned toward it, and Nicolette shrieked as she turned toward it and the young man bursting from it, backing away against the edge of the desk that it bumped a pile of mail right off the side, envelopes scattering all over the floor as she stared at him in frightened confusion. Then the waving knife caught the light, glinting into her eyes, and she couldn't take her gaze off it as slowly she shrank to the floor, sitting with a soft thump/ "Who are you? Wha-what are you doing in my house?!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:08:55</strong>
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				"Your not supposed to be here" he said as he ran his hand over his face, licking his lips as he tried so hard to figure out what had happened. "Your supposed to be at a friends house tonight" he said as he shook his head a bit and looked at her. "Whats your name" he asked as he brandished the knife, it flashing against the light once more as he looked at her. His eyes showed a scared part to them, just as much as hers did, but he wasn't afriad for the same reason. If anything he was about as old as the girl in front of him, maybe a year older. He didn't want to kill her, he didn't want to kill anyone!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:11:58</strong>
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				"She... she got sick," the girl explained, drawing her legs up to hug them, looking at the knife more than at his face, fear edging toward terror. I'm N- I'm Nancy," she lied, and swallowed hard. "How did you know that? I am supposed to be here, I live here - who are you? What do you WANT?" Her hair was pulled back into a gently waving ponytail, but a few strands escaped it to frame her face, curving around it and quivering a little.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:20:56</strong>
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				He just shuddered a bit "I wanted to steal from this place...I need the money...what the hell should I explain to you!" he said trying hard to be aggressive and stern. "Just lay down on the ground and down look up. I don't want to have to hurt you...b-but I will...i-if I have to" He stammered and watched her. "On your stomach! Do it now" he said, flashing the steel of the knife a bit more to show me meant business. "Just...please" he said 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:32:16</strong>
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				It was weird, how even though he was the one with the knife, he seemed to be so confused and scared. Nicolette lifted trembling hands, as if in surrender, and shifted forward, rocking as if to push herself over as she talked. "Look, I can give you money if that's all you want, just don't hurt me-"<br><br>What she'd really been doing, instead of getting ready to belly-down on the floor, was getting low, and her feet under her - so that she could dash for the door, knowing her own house in the dark better than he did. She cut off abruptly and bolted out into the hall, skidding against the wall before dashing toward the back of the house.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:37:30</strong>
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				He gasped as she ran off and he fell back a bit against the closet and gasped as he followed her. He did bump into things but he was faster. He caught up to her and jumped, tackling her to the ground as he looked at her "Why...did you do that" he asked, pinning her to the ground and looking at her. As he looked into her eyes something felt wierd...like he knew her or something. It was that feeling of Deja vu you get when you see a random stranger twice on the same bus ride. He licked his lips as he shook his head and picked her up before tossing her on the couch. "STAY" he said loudly, covering up the shiver in his voice best he could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:43:04</strong>
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				When he tackled her, she hit the floor hard and with a frightened little yelp, squirming as she looked over her shoulder at him... and trying, suddenly, to figure out why he almost looked familiar. Had he gone to her school? Was this some kind of stupid prank?<br><br>The abrupt insertion of such thoughts in the middle of her fear made her go quite still under him, until he scooped her up from the floor and tossed her, with another yelp, onto the couch, where she bounced and almost fell off but for one hand reaching out to catch herself against the low, square, tile-topped coffee table. There was a little bit of light filtering into this room from the hallway, leaving her half illuminated as she slowly sat upright, staring at him.<br><br>"Please... just don't hurt me. I can give you money, I swear!"
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:47:54</strong>
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				"Just stop!" he said and grabbed his forehead, a slight pain twinging along his face as he shook his head. "I don't want to hurt you at all...you weren't supposed to be here" he said growled as he paced a bit before turning a light on and looking at her "Ok I'm sorry...yes I wanted to steal from this house so I could get money for my mom...she is sick and I can't get a job yet so I have to steal...she needs surgery and we can't pay for it" he muttered as he shook his head, still pacing "But now I don't know what do you...you have seen my face and if I run you will tell" he muttered and rubbed his forehead a bit, trying hard to think through the pain that was now coursing through his head.
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 20:52:23</strong>
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				His story was a sad one, that was for sure... but there were a lot of people with sad stories that didn't go breaking into houses with knives. Nervously, Nicolette edged forward on the couch, watching him but with her eyes slanting toward the cordless phone on the end table - with him pacing like that, maybe she could grab it and make a run for it again, lock herself into a room and call for help.<br><br>"Look, I'm sorry about your mom... I know if my mom got really sick, I'd be scared too," she said uncertainly, wondering if he could be reasoned with. "But doesn't she have insurance or something? There's gotta be a better way!"
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:00:20</strong>
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				He turned rather quickly, the knife leaving his hand as it streaked across the table, cutting her hand a bit before slamming through the phone on the table, a small noise of crackling electricity sounding through the living room as he looked at her "I can't have you calling anyone" he said softly before he looked at the blood on her hand, licking his lips. The smell of the metallic liquid filled his nose, and as if by some magical flicker his eyes glanced gold, his fingers clenching as he closed his eyes and turned away from her. "Don't be stupid girl" he said 
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:03:42</strong>
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				The knife came out of nowhere, flashing through the air between her and the phone before she even came close to reaching it, and she fell back against the couch with a shriek, clutching her hand close to her chest and staring at him, horrified. "Oh god, oh my god!" She whimpered, voice rising as her hand throbbed, blood starting to trickle down her wrist and forearm.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:07:56</strong>
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				He just stayed turned away from her before he pulled his shirt off and tossed it over his back to her. "Apply pressure to the wound, it should stop the bleeding. Do it now" he muttered. He didn't know it yet, but the presence of blood seemed to do things to him. Made him more aggressive, more lustful then usual. It was almost like the blood was a turn on for the side of him that had been hidden for so many years. All he knew is the blood made him dizzy and feel weird.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:13:46</strong>
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				First he was throwing knives at her, and then he was helping her... what kind of burglar WAS he, anyway?<br><br>Nicolette cringed from the tossed shirt, then reached out with her uninjured hand to pluck it up in two fingers with disdain, holding it away from herself. "A shirt? Oh come ON.... look, I have bandages and stuff upstairs. Let me go get them, and I'll get you some money and you can just leave, all right?"<br><br>It was foolishly hopeful thinking, but she hoped she could bluster through it, standing and starting to round the coffee table, ready to move past him if she had to.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:19:58</strong>
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				He moved abnormally fast, his face a bit red from trying hard to control himself. "NO...sit down please" he said, his eyes that same golden color as they were before, but now that he had grabbed her hand, her blood was on his hand now as well. He backed away from her a bit, looking at the blood on his hands. His pupils grew into slits as he looked at that blood and shuddered "Just....just please...sit!" he said not able to move. He wanted to bring the blood to his mouth and taste it, taste the delicious metal flavor and let it course through his body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:23:03</strong>
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				She could actually SEE a shudder run through him after he grabbed her hand, and she jerked it back to herself as he drew away. "God, what is wrong with you - are you on drugs or something?" she demanded, her own voice quavering - and though she sat, she didn't move back to the couch to do it. Instead, she sank right where she was, perching on the edge of the coffee table, hair swaying a little from the movement. "Please, just let me get a bandage or something. This hurts!" she pleaded.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:47:15</strong>
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				His hand moved up, and he licked at the blood slowly as he groaned a bit. His face seemed to change...he got less scared and more serious. He licked his lips a bit and looked over at her. It seemed almost that he was more confidant, and something leaked out of his body...a smell it was. It made her forget her pain almost. "I'm sorry I hurt you" he muttered and walked over to her, taking her hand in his as he moved down and licked gently at the wound, cleaning the blood from it as he looked at her.
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:50:53</strong>
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				As he approached, she inhaled sharply and swayed back with fear, barely even noticing the scent he exuded... but for reasons she couldn't fathom, she let him take her hand. Her heart skipped a beat in her chest, looking down the length of her arm at him, seeing and feeling his tongue flicker across the skin around the stinging cut.<br><br>"It's... not too bad," she murmured haltingly, her other hand gripping the edge of the coffee table beside her thighs. "Please... let me take care of it? I won't run again...."
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:53:45</strong>
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				He smiled a bit "Let me help" he said and slid his hand under her thighs and lifted her into his hands and carried her to the bathroom upstairs as he smiled a bit. "I'll make sure that cut gets much better" he said as he ran his hand along her thighs as he carried her up the stairs. "I do apologize about cutting you" he said softly as he walked with her "Do you forgive me?" he asked<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 21:57:23</strong>
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				For not seeming to be much older than her, he was surprisingly strong. She inhaled sharply as he lifted her, and her arm went around his neck for balance, injured hand remaining in her lap as he carried her up the stairs.<br><br>"Forgive you?" she asked, her voice unintentionally soft, as his had been. "Are you kidding? You broke into my<em>house</em> and cut me! Are you insane, seriously, or what?"<br><br>Despite her accusations, though, she didn't have the vehemence she did earlier, and her tongue slid nervously across her lower lip - acutely aware of his nearness, and of his hand sliding along her thigh.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:00:36</strong>
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				"I do have to admit I was a bit extreme" he said and looked at her "We will get this fixed up and I'll leave...if you want me to. I mean being alone on a friday night isn't fun is it?" he asked as he carried her over to the sink in the bathroom and set her down on it. He grabbed the bandages from the cabinet and some cream to help it heal before dressing her wound. "I am very sorry for hurting you." he said again, sounding sincere 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:03:43</strong>
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				Shifting a little on the edge of the sink vanity, she was as good as her word, sitting there and not trying to run as he apologized; she wondered what had come over him, to make him suddenly so nice, and she smiled uncertainly at him as he bandaged her hand. His own were a little rough, but warm.<br><br>"You can't stay," she said slowly. "I don't even know who you are, and I'm not supposed to have boys over.. and you broke in," she added, as if that incredibly pertinent fact had almost slipped her mind.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:06:45</strong>
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				"You do have a point there...but do you want me to leave?" he asked looking at her, those golden eyes of his boring holes into her mind, her soul set aflame with that stare. It was almost like he knew full well she didn't want him to leave, or that she was just trying her hardest to hold onto the last bit of fight she had left."Just...say the word and I'll leave, never to come back and bother you anymore" He muttered, that soft comforting tone he had used before
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:09:21</strong>
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				It was madness; not ten minutes before, she hadn't even known she was here, and five minutes ago she was desperate for a way to get out, or get him to get out. But now she was staring into his eyes, and her bandaged hand closed over one of his own, ponytail swayin gas she shook her head, almost like someone in a trance. "...no."
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:12:46</strong>
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				He smiled once and nodded a bit as he tilted his head and looked at her. "Tell me about yourself then. If we are to spend tonight togather then we may as well get to know each other correct?" he said before helping her off of the sink and looked at her "My name is Jacob. The only reason I broke into your home was because of my mother. She is deathly sick and needs money...but I'm only 17, so most places won't hire me, and I won't earn enough money for her surgery fast enough. This seemed to be the only way...I never wanted to hurt anyone" he said, sincere in his words. He may have manifested his demon side, but his human side still held enough sway for him to be truthful
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:17:02</strong>
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				Sliding down to standing with his help, she leaned back against the counter, gazing at him as he talked, and nodding a little. "Jacob," she murmured. "I don't understand why you threw the knife at me if you didn't want to hurt me," she said, but it was as if part of her mind was on autopilot; her head tilted, looking at his eyes, her own almost unblinking in his silent thrall. "You're not that much older than me," she commented, "I just turned 16 two months ago... you look older, though."
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:23:26</strong>
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				"I have gotten that. Some people think I'm 18 almost 19. I didn't want to hurt you but I didn't want you calling the Cops or your parents. The cut was accident" he said nodding once and walked out of the bathroom, extending his hand to her "Come, lets go sit and chat" he said grinning, and one could almost see longer canines, almost like a vampires but less sharp and more thick, like they were used for biting.
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:27:48</strong>
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				Much like a vampire's creature enthralled, she couldn't take her eyes off him as he moved out of the bathroom, and she followed, flicking off the light and sliding her hands into his as if she had known him for ages, rather than for a quarter of an hour as an invader to her home. "Okay, she mumbled, glancing toward the stairs, and then down the hall toward her bedroom in the darkness - where she'd been heading earlier, before she stepped into the office and he'd appeared.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:31:52</strong>
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				He smiled and nodded "So you wish to go to your bedroom? We can talk there" he said nodding once. His eyes flickered to the bedroom...it was nice. The paint made the room light up even in the darkness, and the different manners of posters and parts of her room made it pleasant. He set her down on her bed and sat next to her smiling a bit. "So then...Nancy you said your name was? Or was that just a fake name to throw me off?" he asked smiling 
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:34:36</strong>
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				The way he seemed to pick up on her thoughts was uncanny, almost unnerving, as they walked to her room, and she sat obediently down on the edge of the bed, gazing at him in the darkness. "I did say that.... and it was a fake name. Um. I'm Nicolette, actually, but my friends call me Nikki. With an i. But you should call me Nicolette," she warned, a little bit of her normal self pushing through the odd lull that settled over her with his closeness.
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				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:40:23</strong>
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				The darkness almost didn't mean a thing to him, those gold eyes sparkling in the small amount of light that was seen. He licked his lips and nodded "Of course, Nicolette...its a beautiful name" he said softly and smiled "I wish we could have met on better terms" he said nodding "I just want to make this up to you somehow" he said smiling
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				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:42:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe... you could come back some time," she suggested, bed shifting as she slid a little bit closer. For her, he was just a shape in the dark, a shadowy outline, and yet still she stared as if she was trying to memorize every line of his features even in the darkness. "For dinner or something. We could watch a movie. Or we could go out. Or... or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 22:55:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "That does sound fun" he muttered before reaching out and catching her face in his hands before pressing of soft kiss to her lips, pushing her back down onto the bed and hovering over her as the kiss deepened into a lovely little make out session. He broke the kiss and smiled a bit "Or I can hang out now...and we can have some fun" he siad
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 23:01:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It wasn't the first kiss that she'd had... but it was the first she'd had where the kisses guided her softly down onto her back, his lips nibbling and lingering on her own until she found herself with an arm sliding around his neck, kissing him back until she began to feel lightheaded. "That wounds good," she whispered in the darkness. "I like.... fun...." and then her arm tightened, pulling him back down for another soft kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 00:26:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His mind was lost at this point, the demon part of him taking over for the time being. His lips pressed back against hers as his finger slid under the tank top, stroking her stomach a bit before pulling the shirt up just a tad, to about above her stomach. Jacob smiled a bit and looked at her "You want me don't you" he whispered, that husky part of his voice coming out as his kisses moved from her mouth to her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>10-02-2009, 21:16:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His mouth was warm on her own, and as it moved to her neck, it almost felt as if it got hotter, and she wondered if it were really possible for a kiss to sear the skin. "Yes," she whispered back, without hesitation and with a certainty that surprised even herself. She barely knew this man, he'd broken in and hurt her... and yet something in his kiss, in the way his fingers skimmed her stomach under her shirt, made her worm slowly upon her back, longing to feel more of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 17:19:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers danced over her skin, lighting the soft flesh aflame with lust and vigor as he kissed her lips again and smiled. His hands gripped her shirt and gently lifted it off of her body, tossing it to the floor as he looked at her beautiful breasts, licking his lips in anticipation of the taste. He moved forward and gripped the mounds of flesh in his hands, gently squeezing them before licking at those hard nipples, stroking his fingers over the skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 17:24:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let him draw off her tank top, but then natural self-consciousness reasserted itself; pretty girl or not, she wasn't used to having anybody looking at her without a shirt on, and her shoulders hunched a little, arms lifting to cross over her stomach.<br><br>But then his hands found her soft, fresh breasts, and her breath caught audibly. When his mouth laved over her already-stiffened nipples, she actually gasped and squirmed a little. His mouth was warm, and the wet left by his tongue cooled in the night air of her bedroom, hardening that rosy flesh still further.<br><br>"Jacob..." she whispered, one of her hands lifting to run slowly up his arm, dancing from his shoulder to his cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 17:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned, that whisper proof enough to him that he had her right where he wanted her. She was a slave to his body right now, and his tounge was lashing out the punishment against her. His fingers danced over her skin some more as he looked up at her "Yes my dear?" he asked before moving his fingers down, his tounge still gently sliding over her nipples. His fingers, now free of her breasts started to gently unbutton her pants as he looked up at her in that dark filled room. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 17:49:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't, usually...." she trailed off, her head twisting aside and the back of one hand curling against her cheek. With his body so close, his tongue flicking ceaselessly against his skin, and now feeling his finger starting to push down her yoga pants, she felt hot, and dizzy. "I mean, I'm not even supposed to have boys over when my parents aren't... home..."<br><br>But saying that wasn't stopping her, now, from planting her feet to lift her hips, helping him rid her of the stretchy pants - leaving her in a pair of pale pink panties, and nothing more, almost completely exposed. The room was dark... but her skin was pale, the shape of her body eager to pick out on her bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 17:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers slid the pants off and he grinned a bit as he pulled his own shirt off, as if the level the playing field a bit as he looked at her. "Your a very beautiful girl" he muttered "And you have no reason to be scared" he muttered as his fingers gently pressed against the front of her crotch, licking his lips a bit as he watched her reaction to the sudden stimulation. "I'm going to make you feel so good" he said as he gently slid his arm under her and lifted her up into his lap, pressing a kiss to her lips as he held her warm body to him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 18:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The reaction to the press of his fingers to the warm gusset of her panties was instant; her body stiffened, thighs clamping closed around his hand as she inhaled sharply, breasts lifting with the movement. "Oh!" she gasped out softly, and reached up when he drew her into his lap to slide her arms around his neck, pulling him closer into the kiss; it seemed to make her bolder, deepening it and letting one hand slide forward, down over his bare chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 18:54:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her back, feeling her hand as he smiled and pressed his lips to hers a bit harder before moving down, licking and kissing at her neck a bit. "Tell em then...do you want me to make you a woman this night?" he asked, licking his lips as he looked at her, his bulge at the front of his pants grinding against the crotch of her panties a bit as he looked up at her<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 18:57:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was madness; he was a stranger and a criminal, but she gasped when his lips left hers, making a soft mewling noise as his mouth found her bare throat instead. She was flush with hormones, and something about him was inexplicably irresistible - and Nicolette nodded feverishly. "Yes.... yes, please!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 19:00:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned as he sat there, still in a cross legged position and slid his pants off, keeping her in his lap. He slid her panties down then, gently rubbing his member up and down her slit, getting it nice and wet as he looked at her. "Tell me Nicolette" he muttered "Do you love me" he whispered, his mouth next to her ear as he gently bit and sucked on the sensitive lobe, his member continuing to catch dew from her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 20:10:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His question took her by surprise as much as the feel of his shaft rubbing against her there, and several times she gasped into his ear, her lips quivering as she fought to think. She couldn't love him, she'd only just met him! And yet... Romeo and Juliet's instant and timeless passion swirled into her mind, giving context to the heat that was swirling up inside her as he teased the wetness of her arousal out onto his manhood, and finally she nodded. "Yes, Jacob..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 23:42:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No second was spared, his rod was quickly engulfed by her lips, feeling its way into her dark passageway of lust. His member slid deeply into her as Jacob steadied her on his lap, holding her body close to his as he slowly pushed her down onto his member. His breathing quickened as he reached that part of her body that proved she was a virgin, and groaned as he pushed her through it. He groaned as his head hit the back of her slit, her womb opening slightly for him as he stopped and sighed at the pleasure she brought him. "Good girl Nicolette" he muttered as he kissed her forehead. "That was very good for your first time" he muttered
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>16-02-2009, 21:41:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was his grip upon her that had kept her free of him, and that now pulled her down onto him; for the first time there was something other than the touch of a sponge or her own fingers at her entrance, not just dancing there but pressing inward, forcing her body to unfurl before it. There was a dart of pain inside, pressure and heat, and she swallowed a sudden yelp of pain, her head dipping to press her forehead against his shoulder.<br><br>She tried to repress a sob, as she felt him filling a part of her that had been until now untouched, her breathing shuddering a little from it, and she closed her eyes, pressing out hot tears to fall upon his bare chest. "Oh god... oh... Jacob, you're... in me!" It was stammered, with a tone of wonder, virginal delight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 18:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt her tears and his body shuddered...those tears almost brought his human side back full force, but the demon in him kept control. The promise of sex was to great for the incubus to give up its hold. He grinned and nodded "Of course My dear...does it feel good" he asked, holding her back as he kissed her neck.<br><br>He didn't waste any time, his body moving slowly out of her, gently stroking her lips with his fingers before sliding his member a bit deeper back into her, getting her body used to the feeling of his large member in her. "I promise to be gentle" he muttered
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 18:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lips, soft and damp and candy-pink, slid open beneath his fingers as his shaft withdrew; a soft, shuddering sigh washed out around his fingers, followed by a muted little squeal deep from her throat as his hips moved, to press upward into her once more.<br><br>Bare arms that had curled around his bare shoulders tightened, skin sliding upon skin as she clung to him, inexplicably trusting him with this new and intimate act. "It... still aches... it's so strange, feeling you there... I've never- I mean..." she stammered, unable to articulate to him - how could she admit that she was so completely a virgin, that this was far beyond what she would have expected?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 18:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He licked his lips and just silenced her with a kiss, pressing his lips to hers as he felt her arms wrap around his shoulders a bit harder. His member continued to assault her virgin opening, his manhood finding places of her she didn't really know existed. He broke the kiss and looked at her as he slid a bit deeper into her with each thrust. <br><br>"Do you forgive me for breaking in" He whispered before grinning a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 18:58:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," she whispered immediately against his lips; her head tilted forward, forehead pressing tenderly against his own. A part of her rose up inside, flailing uselessly at the reminder of who and what he was. A stranger who'd broken into her house, now somehow broken into her body, even though he'd hurt her and threatened her.<br><br>Most of her didn't care, caught up in the feeling of fullness, the drag of his shaft against her hidden flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:10:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His body could feel a part of her trying to gain control once again, but he wouldn't let her do that. She was about to fully forgive him for everything he had done to her tonight, and he wanted her to forgive him.<br><br>"Just close your eyes" he muttered gently, his fingers dragging over her skin as he gently bit at her neck, continuing to quicken the pace that he moved in and out of her with. His mind was clear, and he knew that he just needed to make her orgasm and she would forget all about who he was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 20:12:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He thrust and withdrew endlessly, the friction heating her up as surely as any bit of kindling and tinder, and she squirmed against him with a whimpery little moan; his hands dragged over her skin, and his mouth was warm and damp and soft lips and hard teeth - sensations threatening to overwhelm her mind, even as she struggled to keep control of herself.<br><br>Her eyes did drift closed, though, lashes fluttering against his cheeks as she shifted her head to bury her face against his neck, trying to stifle the little gasps he was eliciting from her untried body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close, moving in and out of her with the skill of a man who has had years of experience, hitting all of the right parts of her. His hands moved up to caress her face as he kissed her and held her close. "I'm close" he muttered. There was a sudden sound downstairs as the door to the house opened and her mother came in. "Hon we forgot the checkbook!" she called out. It was weird, cause there was a small sign of commotion, with the phone having a knife and some blood there next to the phone. "Nikki?" she called out, scared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:47:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicolette's slim, warm body began to rock with his knowing movements, following them sort of like a dance, her breath coming quicker - excited by the sheer fact of what they were doing, above and beyond how it felt.<br><br>And then she heard the door, and went abruptly stiff and still, hearing her mother's voice and whispering, "Oh... oh god, my parents are home! You have to.... go, or hide, quick!" Frightened of being caught, she squirmed trying to disengage from the sweet impalement of his shaft in her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes flashed a bit as he held her still "Hold on...just...tell her you cut yourself eating a fruit" he whispered "Say your in your room" he muttered into her ear, holding her close. "Do it quick or she will come upstairs" he muttered.<br><br>Jacob was right, because as soon as he said that she could hear footsteps on the stairs "Honey where are you, are you ok?" she cried out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:56:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding, she answered her mother quickly. "I'm in my room, mother! I'm fine... I'm sorry, I need to put away that knife. I was just eating an apple and cut my hand, but I'm okay... is Dad waiting in the car? Are you going back out?"<br><br>Desperately squirming now, she hoped she didn't feel as breathless as she felt, because his arms were tighter around her and she couldn't have gotten up even if she had kept trying... so she was naked on her own bed, straddling a stranger, his manhood sunk into her depths while her mother climbed the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 20:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mother paused on the stairs as she heard her daughter, and she sounded out of breath. "Yes he is in the car dear. Alright if your ok we will be heading back out. See you later" she said, still a bit worried but fine now that her daughter had actually called out. She went back down the stairs and grabbed the checkbook before heading out again.<br><br>When Jacob heard the front door close again he started to shove back into her again, moving with a much faster rhythm from before, wanting to feel her orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 20:55:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden shove made her yelp, it was a good thing her mother was already out the door; and now Nicolette felt a new rush, knowing this was something illicit, and delighting in it as she rode him. Her hips moved inexpertly, but enthusiastically as she sheathed his rod in her heated moistness, feeling her body being stoked hotter and tenser. "Oh god... Jacob... I think I'm... going to!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 18:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me too" he muttered, stroking her hair as he continued to shove into her.<br><br>His body shuddered with the heat of their combined motions, his fingers digging into her thighs as he moaned out loudly. His body couldn't stop moving as he gasped out and came, his member twitching as he came inside of her as he looked into her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 20:43:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers pressed painfully hard into the soft flesh of her thighs, making her squeak before her mouth fell wide into a sweet cry loud enough that it would have shocked even herself, were she not already lost in the throes of the abrupt unwinding of tension inside, the bursts of heat and pleasure as her muscles spasmed and shuddered, gripping and milking his shaft up into her soft sex. Her arms tightened around him unthinkingly, gripping him close, her lips brushing his chin as she gasped for breath, staring at him in wide-eyed wonder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 10:59:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could feel her essence, her body and her soul submitting themselves to him. His head was swimming as he closed his eyes and groaned out a bit. He locked eyes with her and kissed her, the contract that they had made sealed with the kiss. She transfered her soul a bit and he gave her body a boost. His power for her soul, a small trade...and they were mates.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 19:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unlike him, she was utterly unaware of the exchange or the utterly visceral and spiritual binding that was created between them in that moment - all she felt and knew were his arms around her, his shaft within her, and the sweet euphoria as she pressed hard into that kiss, her gaze enveloped in his own, her heart fluttering. She'd read about what this could be like, but had never hoped nor dreamed that it would be so unexpected, so passionately perfect, the very first time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 19:34:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As that exchange of soul and body was shared, he found himself coming down off of the demonic high, leaving Tobias in this sticky (literally) situation. He swallowed a bit and was suprised that she was even here, let alone having sex with him. He didn't say anything, assuming that he understood the situation and smiled a bit. "That good huh?" he whispered, the feeling and aura that he had put off before weaker, and almost not even able to be felt.<br><br>His mind was made up though, he liked this girl and wanted to be hers. "We can do this again you know" he whispered against her ear before pulling her into another passionate kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 22:38:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, the euphoria of climax began to fade, along with the receding of his hidden demonic self, and along with it the weird fascination that kept her going along with things disappeared as well, leaving her smile to shrink to a small 'o' of a slightly opened mouth, and her eyes widening to stare at him.<br><br>"Do it... again?" she asked breathlessly, glancing down and then quickly back up, her arms tightening a little. "Oh... oh my god we.... you.... and I just... oh god, I barely even KNOW you!" she protested, edging toward the verge of tears, taking stock of herself - completely naked, wrapped in the strong and admittedly warm arms of a guy that was cute... but was a stranger, who had broken in to her house and had even hurt her. How could this have happened?<br><br>"Oh god," she repeated, her lower lip trembling a little. "I've never done this before... I didn't mean to, I... I.... oh my god..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 17:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey!" he said softly and kissed her, his hand gripping hers "Hey, its ok...calm down alright?" he said as he looked at her "I don't really know how it happened but it did" he muttered as he smiled and kissed her again, this time slower and more thoughtful. "It was amazing" he said.<br><br>He slid her off his member and looked at her "I feel like your a part of me now" he muttered
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 15:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even as he pulled her close into another kiss, trying to calm and soothe her, she struggled a little, confused and frightened - she'd never gotten so out of control before! And it felt like it had been a dream, clearly remembered, but she hadn't been entirely herself.<br><br>And her mother had come home... oh no. What if she suspected?<br><br>Then he slid her body free of him, and the seed that he'd spilled into her body began slowly to ooze forth, as she stared up at him and abruptly hugged him tight, burying her face against his neck. "We shouldn't have done that," she said, voice muffled, "But..."<br><br><em>But it did feel good,</em> she agreed silently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neophyte</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 18:49:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and stroked her hair a bit, sighing. "Its ok" he muttered and licked his lips a bit, tasting her on them.<br><br>"Just calm down, nothing will happen and we will be just fine" he said nodding once and looking at her. "It feels weird but also really good right? We will just..keep it a secret I guess" He said shrugging
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Demon Thief (Neophyte/Bliss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bliss</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 17:15:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She hesitated, staring at him as if trying to memorize every line and curve of his face in the dimness of her darkened bedroom... trying to affix in her memory the stranger that she'd given her virginity. "Yeah.... it felt good," she admitted in a whisper.<br><br>"I'm so confused... Why are you here? Why did you break into my house?"
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