Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin
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				Title: <strong>Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>30-07-2013, 21:29:29</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Kendall Wood</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size">~ Kendall Wood ~</span><br><br>A natural land mark, used to strengthen the town and the elementals of earth. These woods are across the town from the cemetery, at the edge of the block where Angela and Landon's homes both sit and also the nesting place for Domum Heli, the cabin that is home to Christa and Terran.<br><br><br><br>(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2009/361/d/0/Evergreen_by_Summer__Moon.jpg)<br></div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Christa and Terran's Cabin in Kendall Wood</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size">~ ~ ~ Welcome to Domum Heli ~ ~ ~ </span><br><br>This cabin is home to <strong><em>Christa Kendall</em></strong> and <strong><em>Terran Marks.</em></strong> It was first built by the Marks bloodline back in 1822, around Christa's 16th birthday. They didn't want her very close to town because of the dark magic she carried with her, however they felt that she was to dangerous to release, that and they trusted the words of the prophet.<br><br>Since then this cabin has become an Angel Creek landmark. It houses everything that has ever been dear to Christa, it is where Terran spent much of the first 9 years of his life, and it's where Angela and Landon used to do much of their exploring. This old building is set in two different worlds, one the world where everyday normal people can see it as a run down abandoned old heap, and also in the realm of magic. Where it is fully furnished. However, there is only two ways to get to the magic realm of her home. One is to be brought in by either Christa or Terran, the other is to know the proper incantation.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">First view</div><div class="spoiler_body">What non magic, and those who have not been given the right by Christa or Terran to see will see when they look at the cabin.<br>(https://fbcdn-sphotos-h-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc1/598358_351273751668765_1343612353_n.jpg)<br></div></div><br>(https://fbcdn-sphotos-f-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc1/q71/1001132_480575518696886_1718240626_n.jpg) <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Master Bedroom</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.cabins-r-us.com/images/logcabinbedroom.jpg)<br></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Master Bathroom</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc3/q71/992900_480575572030214_1897065950_n.jpg)<br></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Guest Bedrooms</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc3/q71/998175_480575602030211_1667681099_n.jpg) (https://sphotos-a.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash3/q71/1016679_480575505363554_1125051799_n.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Guest Bathroom</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://log-homes.thefuntimesguide.com/images/blogs/tub-shower-countertops.jpeg)<br></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Kitchen</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-g-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn2/q71/988251_480575565363548_137454389_n.jpg)<br></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Living Room</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Homes/Christa-Terran%20Cabin/cn_imagesize_zpsdcff9b53.jpg)<br></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Terran's Home Office</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://static3.businessinsider.com/image/4e5ba37d49e2ae332c00004f-1200/the-home-office.jpg)<br></div></div></div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 18:06:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br>- Mention: Aiden, Cali<br><hr><br>Christa was silent most of the ride home, while Terran looked through the book she suggested to him to read. Hidden deep within some of the pages were spells, there were incantations and other 'tricks' that could come in handy for Terran, things that maybe her siblings wouldn't expect, as she climbed from the car she took a few things from the back seat as she closed her door, answering Terran's other inquiry, about the book. She had turned it into her car, which is why Terran bought her a new one. Terran didn't really have use for the material things, and Christa had missed her car dearly.<br><br>"At first I thought the blond was his girl. So I figured maybe a ring or a necklace for her. You know something that would help him better control her and keep the book safe, well now that I know that's not the case. He's got it somewhere on his person. It would be something he would always have with him, no matter what, and he wasn't wearing a necklace that I noticed at the bakery, so. I'm thinking, it's the ring. Which makes sense, he's paranoid about me coming back to get it, so he'll keep it as close as possible. The best chance to get it off him would be that blond, and if she's a Kendall... well."<br><br>Christa shook her head she didn't want to think about it, she was trying to reform herself, and speaking ill of her family blood line wouldn't help, as they walked through the woods to the cabin Christa couldn't help but smile. Oh sure Terran was still bothered by things, like her keeping secrets, but at the same time. He came more to life in the woods, it was his element, so it was expected.<br><br>"If he takes the ring off at all, it'll be in the comfort of his own home, which makes it an absolute nightmare to try and get back."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 07:15:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg), black v neck crew top (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/mans-t-shirts-2_zpsb0b3dcd0.jpg), and &nbsp;black and white addidas tennis shoes. (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/AdidasBarricadeVMensTennisShoes1_zpsabb23352.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br>Mentioned: Aiden<br>Terran had his own car that he had bought at the same time that he bought Christa's. He'd gotten a deal for buying two, but he hadn't drove to town. He liked to keep in shape, so he had walked instead. His car was in their parking area. He got out of the car after she parked. He reached in the back seat and got the box of books. He looked over to her as he carried the box. "That is not good news." Terran frowned. If not for Christa telling him that it would hurt her as well, he'd walk up to the bastard and cut the finger from his very hand. Terran had not love for Aiden what so ever. <br><br>"We need to find some way to get it." He carried the books in to the cabin and sat them on the first table that he reached. Walking to the kitchen, he grabbed a peach out of the fruit bowl. He moved to the sink and lifted the lever that turned the water on. He washed his peach and then turned it off before he lifted the fruit to his lips and he took a bite. he grabbed a towel laying on the counter, near by and wiped his face as juice ran down his chin. He looked out the window as he quietly thought, trying to come up with a way to get close to Aiden. "Could you get close to him? He is your brother."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 18:09:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br>- Mention: Aiden<br>- Thoughts: Landon, Angela<br><hr><br>As the two entered their cabin Christa took some of the random things she had carried in and set thim on a few shelves before going to the fridge and grabbing a water just as Terran was washing his peach. She nodded, he was right, this wasn't good. Right now not killing Aiden was a huge disadvantage they had, and he was certainly going to know it was such. As she walked to the bar she sat down and opened her water as she looked at Terran, sighing softly upon his question.<br><br>"Among many other things, one of the things he told me today was that I belonged with him, and that I should come home, as I'm sure you know... He didn't mean the cabin."<br><br>Christa tilted the bottle up and took a drink before licking some water from her lips. She set the bottle down on the bar as she watched Terran. When the four of them had first met, Terran couldn't run away from his magic fast enough, but he was smart, and quick on his feet. There'd be no real surprise to her if he already had a plan in the mix, and with going so long without using magic, it would be a method any mortal would be able to work out, so her pulling off, should be easy enough.<br><br>"I got a bit short with him today however, and he's already hot headed, so, he may get suspicious if I just came back now saying I wanted to come home, he's." <br><br>Christa hesitated, she wasn't sure if what she was going to say was going to upset Terran, so she had to find the proper way to say it. This she wasn't always so good at. It's one reason her and Terran butted heads so much at first, and why she's almost always in some sort of trouble with him, Landon or Angela.<br><br>"Aiden knows that I'm very close to you as well Terran, so any seams in a plan will have to be well ironed out, or he'll see right through it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 17:26:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg), black v neck crew top (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/mans-t-shirts-2_zpsb0b3dcd0.jpg), and &nbsp;black and white addidas tennis shoes. (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/AdidasBarricadeVMensTennisShoes1_zpsabb23352.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><br>Terran turned and leaned against the counter, looking toward Christa. He did not like the idea of her belonging anywhere, except with him. <strong>"I am sure he didn't."</strong> He took another bite of his peach, watching her as she drank her water. Again, he wiped the juice from his face with the towel. <strong>"What if he witnessed a big fall out between us...and you had no where else to go?"</strong> Him suggesting any of this, showed that he had come to trust her. Yeah, they argued and tempers flared from time to time, but they had to get that crest. They had to hide it, destroy it, something so it wasn't ever used again. It was corrupt and it had ruined Christa's family. <br><br>He knew that deep down, Christa had to miss them, but them being dark kept her from them. He finished his peach, wiped his mouth and hands. Then, he walked over and put his arms around her. <strong>"One day...they will come to see the truth, Christa. One day."</strong> Could be hundreds of years from now. He didn't know. But he wanted to give her the hope. He kissed the top of her head. His lips then traveled down to her lips. His hand caressed her cheek as he pressed his lips against her's.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 17:46:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br>- Mention: Aiden<br><hr><br>Christa took another drink of her water as she listened to Terran speak, a big fall out, a fight, what Terran suggested was huge. Maybe not to anyone else but to her it was a big deal, it was a big risk, and it showed a great deal of faith in her. That brought a smile to her face. She didn't care for fighting with Terran, and having a big enough fall out that Aiden was convinced of it, well, that wouldn't come easy. Also something she didn't look forward to. Aiden thought she was a brainwashed puppy on a short leash with Terran, so it would have to be done just the right way.<br><br>As Terran approached her she closed her water, she honestly wasn't sure that her brother would ever be light, it was her dream, but she figured it would always be just that. He enjoyed being a hellish crusader far to much. Terran's words comforted her though, even if deep down she didn't know if it would happen. The fact that he cared enough about her to even say the words, to care if they became good or not. That meant the world to her.<br><br>She leaned into his hand as it brushed her cheek, closing her eyes before feeling his lips against hers as she kissed him she laced her arms around his neck. After a few moments she slowly pulled back from him. Smiling as she looked him in the eyes.<br><br>"Thank you Terran, I'd like to believe some day that he'll change his ways, it's just difficult some times." As she stood from the bar stool she tightened her grip on him and spoke again. <br><br>"He thinks you have me brainwashed, so there's only one thing I can think of that would convince him you and I were done. That would be me doing something he would approve of." Christa sighed and shook her head softly, she didn't care for the idea, but they didn't really have a lot of other options at this point.<br><br>"If I did something that showed Aiden I was still a Kendall, then he saw you lash at me, he'd be more likely to believe there was hope of him getting me back. I don't know him that well though so I don't know how solid of a theory that really is."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 18:36:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg), black v neck crew top (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/mans-t-shirts-2_zpsb0b3dcd0.jpg), and &nbsp;black and white addidas tennis shoes. (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/AdidasBarricadeVMensTennisShoes1_zpsabb23352.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><br>Terran sighed against her lips, a pleasant sigh. He enjoyed kissing Christa. He enjoyed the intimacy and tender moment. He did care about her and what she wanted, what she needed. As she drew back from him, he looked down at her. He nodded. <strong>"I know, babe. I know. I know how hard it has been for you to seperate yourself from that...side of you. It is difficult for me as well."</strong> Because he was born in this place, this Cabin, where dark magic once dwelled. He had a dark side to him as well. But it was also what made him capable of understanding the struggles Christa went through. Sometimes, he still could hear the whispers, the Kendall Ancestors calling out to them both, trying to corrupt them, but it was also another reason they could not let Aiden get his hands on the cabin, on the forest. He and Christa were the only two who could control it and hold the darkness at bay. <br><br>He frowned as she grabbed him suddenly, like in desperation to make him understand something. Then, she spoke. <strong>"Something he would approve of. Like?"</strong> He didn't like the idea of Christa hurting anyone. Doing something dark could also effect her in way they couldn't see, now. It was a risky plan and he didn't like it, but it was all he had. Someone had to get in that house and get the ring off of Aiden and the only one who could do that was Christa. He pulled her against him and wrapped his arms around her tightly, hugging her.<strong> "I don't like it, any of it. But it is all I've got."</strong> He pulled back and looked at her seriously.<strong> "If we can come up with something else...less risky, it would be best...but we have to get that crest off his finger, Christa. We have to get rid of that book, for all your sakes."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 18:53:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa nodded as she listened to Terran speak. He did understand her struggle she had gone through, and that of course was her fault too. She insisted that he stay with her, while she lied to his family. She risked a lot for every moment she spent with him. Before she really began to fall in love with him, back when he was nothing more than a prophecy, just another earth element, just another light magic who was overly protected by his family. She stayed with him, she pushed him forward, and as time went on, she fell, and hard. That's why so many girls he liked mysteriously vanished. There was no mystery to it. Did she kill them, no, of course not. She knew one day she'd have to tell him the truth, and telling him that she killed girls he liked or that were interested in him to keep him, well that wouldn't make him very happy. Not that he was happy with her other methods, but weighing her options it was the best.<br><br>She sighed softly as he asked what she was referring to, he had a pretty good idea, she knew he did. They both knew what sort of thing would have to be done. She smiled softly as he mentioned doing something else, it would be nice, but they needed that book. It wouldn't be able to be destroyed, but they could hide it, hide it better than Aiden did, hide it better than her car. She would just have to think of an idea of how or where.<br><br>"I could... Well I could..."<br><br>Thinking of something dark wasn't a problem for Chirsta, it was in the Kendall blood, as thinking of something good she could do was something that she had learned from Terran's family, from Terran, it was combining the two that she seemed to struggle most with. She took a deep breath and placed her head against Terran's chest.<br><br>"Do you remember when I fixed my car?" Christa lifted her head and looked at him. <br><br>"Granted, a tornado would do damage to the town but, it would certainly get his attention, and most importantly nobody would get hurt."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 19:22:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg), black v neck crew top (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/mans-t-shirts-2_zpsb0b3dcd0.jpg), and &nbsp;black and white addidas tennis shoes. (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/AdidasBarricadeVMensTennisShoes1_zpsabb23352.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><br>He raised a brow at her as she stuttered. Then, she mentioned the book, when it had been her car.<strong> "I remember."</strong> But what she suggested, people could get hurt. But, it was not as harsh or drastic as some other things she could do. He nodded. <strong>"You could destroy one of my green houses. I am sure they would get a kick out of that. I can always rebuild it."</strong> He frowned, hating the idea of losing even one of his massive green houses. Those green houses were a large source of local natural food for the town, now. But, they had to do what they had to do. <br><br>He pulled out of her grasp and walked over to the fridge. He pulled out a bottle of water for himself. He always made sure that their bottles went to the recycling center to be melted down and turned in to something that could be used again, instead of the landfill. He was very aware of such things. He was also in the process of panting new trees to grow where wood was needed. You always had to return to the earth, what was taken. It was a give and take relationship. Terran was more like his element than one really realized. Such as his relationship with Christa. He gave her as much as she gave him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 20:48:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br>- Mention:&nbsp; Aiden<br><hr><br>Christa nodded slightly at his suggestion, he loved his green houses, where he didn't eat meat they were his source of food, and of course, they were used by the rest of the town. So him sacrificing one, well considering their options it was best, but for him to even consider sacrificing one. It was a big deal, and it would work best with her brother. Hitting Terran where it hurt, personally attacking him, with something that would push him over the edge.<br><br>Christa sighed before she spoke. "Greenhouse it is, I'll even work up a special mess for the occasion." <br><br>A regular tornado wouldn't do it, she had to do something that showed she was angry yes, but not look like a total set up. So it was something she'd have to think on, if she went to big. He'd know, but if she went to small he would as well, Aiden wasn't dumb, though sometimes Christa certainly wished he were.<br><br>"So the remaining question is, what pushes me over the edge, I can't just go ballistic... Of course, this would be your chance to vent about Aiden. He did his fair share of slamming you this morning, it's only fair, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 23:23:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg), black v neck crew top (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/mans-t-shirts-2_zpsb0b3dcd0.jpg), and &nbsp;black and white addidas tennis shoes. (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/AdidasBarricadeVMensTennisShoes1_zpsabb23352.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><br>He twisted the lid off the bottle of water and lifted it to his lips. He took a drink, swallowing as he heard her say she would work up something special. He nodded, <strong>"I'll make sure everyone is out of the greenhouse and on their way home before it happens, so no one gets hurt."</strong> He walked toward her again, looking down at her.<strong> "Your brother is a jack ass and I suppose that could be reason enough for me to vent about him, but would it be reason enough for you to get that angry with me? No. Something more."</strong> This fight was a fake fight, not real, but everyone would have to believe it in order for it to be successful.<br><br>He raised a brow and sat his water down. He took her's from her as well. He sat them down and then he caught her by her shoulders and guided her in the direction of their bedroom.<strong> "You know, you have been a rather naughty girl lately, flirting with other men. Maybe...I decide to teach you a lesson."</strong> He smirked, completely teasing her at the same time he was working out with her, why she might get angry. <strong>"You aren't the only woman who finds me attractive, you know."</strong> <br><br>Oh yes. Terran knew he was hot stuff. Of course, everything he was saying...was true, but he was perfectly content with Christa, at the moment. So, there would be some acting on his part. He knew the perfect woman to help them out. Nothing would rally happen, but if Aiden and Cali saw him being flirty with the young French girl...all kinds of assumptions could be made...they could see Christa catch him in the act.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 23:55:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa watched Terran curiously as he sat his water down, then took her water gently from her hand and sat hers down as well. At first she was confused by what he was talking about, she was caught off guard by the entire thing while she was guided to their bedroom. She wasn't meaning to flirt with Theo, he was a very nice gentlemen and she was being polite. Finally it clicked to her what he was doing. She felt rather foolish for not catching it before, after all Terran kept very nicely on track with things, for him to go from wanting to get that book to wanting to punish her for being flirty, well it wasn't realistic.<br><br>She smiled and shook her head slightly as he stroked his ego, very well deserved of course, she knew he was quite the catch, and after what she had done with him all his life it was reasonable that she would flip at the sight of seeing him get to cozy with another woman. Even if the attempt ended badly, an honest attempt would send her over the edge, so there was no reason for them not to believe it, and of course, she wouldn't attack Terran directly, she'd hit him where it hurt most, his greenhouse, his food supply, because that would cripple him and his town both.<br><br>"Mm, yes, you're a very handsome man, I could never forget that, nor would I want to, but a lesson of that magnitude?" Christa smirks. <br><br>"I'm not sure if that's a good idea, I mean I can get very jealous, and I might do something completely irrational, you know like blast one of your greenhouses to tiny little bits of glass and uprooted weeds." Christa placed a hand on each side of Terran's face before pulling him close to her and kissing him deeply, but briefly, before speaking again, in a softer tone as she stays against his lips.<br><br>"very in-genius my love."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>06-08-2013, 05:21:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg), black v neck crew top (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/mans-t-shirts-2_zpsb0b3dcd0.jpg), and &nbsp;black and white addidas tennis shoes. (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/AdidasBarricadeVMensTennisShoes1_zpsabb23352.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><br>Terran nipped at her lips and kicked the bedroom door, shut. "Mhmm. You are such a naughty girl. You have to be punished." He slid his arms down around her. His hands slid over her butt and he squeezed gently. He always enjoyed the moments when they connected like this. They were like minds, even if it took a moment to figure out what train of thought they were on. He nudged her toward the bed as he pulled away from her for a moment. He slapped her ass and then he moved over toward their dresser. He pulled open the drawer that contained their toys, specifically, restraints.<br><br>Their restraints were not leather cuffs like many couples enjoyed. No, Terran didn't enjoy things such as that. But, he did enjoy items made of natural material. He walked back toward her. "Interested in being "punished" now?" He winked at her. Oh, he very much loved their games and there was a chance that they wouldn't have the chance to play very much if at all once she got Aiden's attention. So, he wanted to take advantage of having her to himself, now.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>06-08-2013, 06:03:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, <del>sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran,&nbsp; open<br><hr><br>"Mm, old habits do die hard."<br><br>Christa smiled pressing into him slightly as he squeezed her ass. She figured Terran had wanted to play when he first took her water, they both enjoyed a good game once in a while, and if she was going to be bunking with her brother soon, she could certainly use more than a bit of fun before she did. One of those 'something to remember me by' situations. As he patted her ass she made her way to the bed, sitting down she slipped out of her shoes and tossed her socks aside before crawling onto the bed.<br><br>She dare not strip completely, much of the fun was forcing her out of the clothes, but there was nothing sexy about her sneakers as he approached the bed she got onto her hands and knees as she crawled the few inches across the bed to where Terran stood, getting onto her knees in front of him she tugged slightly at the bottom of his shirt, before meeting her eyes with his and leaning forward giving him a passionate kiss. As she pulls away from the kiss she speaks softly, softly kissing along his chest as her hands traced lightly down his sides. <br><br>"Don't be too gentle, you do after all want to make sure I learned my lesson." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 19:48:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Aiden<br><br>Terran raised his arms as she took his shirt off of him. A he had dropped the restraints that he had gotten from the dresser, on the bed. His hand came up to tangle in her red hair as he returned the passionate kiss. His hand stays in her hair as she kisses down along his chest. A soft, pleased sigh passes over his lips. Her kisses on his skin were so gentle, like a summer breeze washing over one's body. It felt so good. So light, and barely there. And yet, it did so much.<br><br><strong>"Now, Christa...my pet. Have you ever known me to be too gentle?"</strong> His eyes dropped down to her as he shoves her backward, on to the bed. He kicks his shoes off by the bed. He moved on to the bed, pushing her on to her back. He lowered himself over her, left in only his pants. He nipped at her skin, starting at her neck and working his way down. His hands slid over her body, caressing her sides and her stomach. It killed him to think that he wasn't going to have the chance to touch her or even, really speak to her for likely weeks. while she fooled her siblings so that she could get the ring. <br><br>Terran had become accustomed to having Christa there every day and every night to hold, to talk to, to make love to. He was suddenly going to have a lot of time on his hands. Well, there was the green house. He'd have plenty of time to rebuild that, he supposed. It would need to be back up and running as soon as possible, but it would take time for the plants to grow. He was going to kill flame boy for this, him having to sacrifice one of his green houses for the damn ring/book/crest. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 23:57:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, <del>sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran<br><hr><br>Christa closed her eyes as she kissed along Terran's stomach, feeling his fingers tangle in her hair. As he spoke she slowly moved her lips away from his body while she looked up at him. Slowly shaking her head to his question but not speaking a word. Slowly she moved forward again to start kissing once more on his stomach and chest as he pushed her back onto the bed. She had a hungry look in her eyes as she watched him, slowly sliding back on the bed so they wouldn't have to adjust themselves dramatically part way through.<br><br>One of Christa's guilty pleasures was being 'punished' by Terran, which worked out quite nicely because he seemed to enjoy punishing her just as much. They had a relationship that some didn't understand, her siblings being among them. Seemed most if not all of the Kendall family enjoyed a bit of bondage, but Christa was the only one who preferred the submissive side of things. Of course she could and would only ever dare submit to Terran, and even then that aspect of their relationship was in the privacy of their home.<br><br>As Terran forced Christa to lay back on the bed she smiled, every so slightly, watching him as he lowered his body to hers. Every moment with him was worth a thousand words to her, especially when they had no idea when they could do this again. She had to get in with her brother, she had to get that book back, and the worst part about it all was how much it was going to kill her to be away from Terran. No she wasn't his puppet on a string, she wasn't his dog on a leash. They were lovers, and had been since the first night he returned to Angel Creek.<br><br>As he began kissing along her body she laid her head back on the bed, closing her eyes as she lifted her hands from the blanket and gently traced her fingertips along his hips, lightly caressing his skin as she moaned, ever so softly from his touch. Everything he did to her had capabilities of sending her over the edge, this fact was well known to him, that was in fact one reason she believed he enjoyed teasing her as he did.<br><br>Slowly she ran her fingertips around to his back, slowly running them up his body as she shifted slightly beneath him, squirming a bit as he traced over her stomach where she was slightly ticklish.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>08-08-2013, 01:07:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Aiden<br><br>Terran moaned softly as her fingertips ran along his body, specifically along his spine. His spine always seemed to be sensative. He grinned as she squirmed beneath him. "You are so sensative." His hands came out from beneath her top. He gripped the bottom and then dragged it up her torso and over her head. He tossed it aside. Then, his lips returned to her skin, working his way down. It really was questionable about who was the submissive, some times. The line certainly could blurr, because Christa had him wrapped around her little finger. Usually, what she wanted, she got. <br><br>His hands slid down and he gripped her jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them. He peeled them down her thigh, exposing her panties beneath. By this time, he was extremely aroused. So, as he pressed against her again, she would instantly know it. His lips pressed to her's and his hands slid up her back, finding the snaps for her bra. He wanted it off of her before he used the restraints. The purpose in restraining her to the bed was so that he could tease her with out mercy. <br><br>Now, Terran couldn't say that he wasn't worried. What if something went wrong? They would be delivering Christa right in to enemy hands. Suddenly as these thoughts crossed his mind, he could feel himself stop breathing, a tightness in his chest. He shoved her hands over her head once her bra was off. He reached for the restraints and he was already trembling. Was it excitement or fear?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>08-08-2013, 01:53:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa smiled and blushed softly at his words, speaking softy as she removed her hands from his back, placing them over her head and lifting herself slightly from the bed as to make it easier for Terran to remove her shirt. "You just have the magic touch." As she began lowering back down to the bed his lips met with her flesh, causing her to moan softly as she kept her back arched.<br><br>While he was undoing and removing her shorts, sliding them to her thighs she gently caressed his arms, tracing along each ripple from his muscles while he ran a hand up to her back, once more causing her to squirm. The anticipation always seemed to get her. She laughed softly, playfully as he pinned her arms over her head after removing her bra, opening her eyes as she watched him. Not his hands though. She trusted him with every fiber of her existence, she watched his face, and his bare chest as she tilted her head forward and softly pressed her lips to his flesh, leaving soft kisses behind as she did.<br><br>In the time they had known each other they had been through a great deal, nothing like this however. They'd never really been apart since he came back to Angel Creek in fact. It was a strange feeling, for them both. Especially considering why they would have distance between them. She was worried about Terran, worried about herself even, but she knew this needed to be done. He would be her motivation to hurry, but at the same time. Her brother was smart, and if he really wanted to, she was concerned he could corrupt her, or at least come fairly close.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>08-08-2013, 15:17:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>"Magic touch?" He grinned. She always stroked his ego. "Say it...tell me...what am I, Christa? I'm your what?" She usually called him her king, or leige, something along those lines to stroke that lovely ego of his. It was only in fun and because she loved him so. He used the restraights as he tied them around her wrists and then tied her wrists to the headboard over her head. He gave her enough slack to be comfortable, but not enough that she could get loose with out help, unless she really struggled to. <br><br>Then, he began his decent down her body. As he reached her breasts, he paid special attention to them, loving each pink bud with touches, kisses and the soft pink muscle of his tongue. He worshiped her, every inch. Sometimes, he wasn't quite sure who was in control here, her for him doing to her all the things she loved, or him for tying her up and doing all the things to her that he loved. His pleasure came from her pleasure. Tying her up was a game that only added to their errotic fun.<br><br>His hands slid down her body, his fingers sliding under her panties. His fingers slowly stroking her beneath the fabric. No matter what, he rarely tied her feet, feeling it would only inter them. If he did do any tying of her legs, it would only be to help her relax and not have to work so hard to keep them bent upward. Today, was not one of those days. Today, he would feel her legs wrap around his waist, when they got to that. For the moment, he was still in pants, her panties were still on and her jeans were around her thighs.<br><br>He loved every single moment of it, the teasing and waiting it out as long as they possibly could, pushing her and himself to the absolute brink. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>08-08-2013, 17:15:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>"Mm, yes of course my liege. <acronym title="My one true lord.&quot;">Unus verus dominus meus."</acronym><br><br>She spoke softly, even as she slipped into Latin while he set up the restraints on her wrists. She tugging at them as he finished to test them, she didn't want them to lose any more than he did. For them both her being restrained was part of the fun, and if she somehow managed to break free to soon it could ruin it.<br><br>Christa placed her head against her arm as she watched Terran toy with her breasts, moaning softly as he played with and teased her nipples, them hardening between his lips as he did. She purred softly as she felt his hand descend along her body, her eyes still fixed on him playing with her breasts as his hand slid into her panties. Lightly she tugs at her restraints, as she squirms again, her legs spreading a bit more as she squirms from his touch.<br><br>"Oo, you certainly do know how to spoil me"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>09-08-2013, 13:12:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran was a complete addict. He could never get enough of her hyping him up, telling him what a lord he was. He loved to tease and play with her, but the clothes were most certainly in his way. His hand came away from her panties and he moved, gripping her shorts and then dragging them down her legs, the rest of the way. Next, came her underwear. His pants didn't matter much right now, but her's did. He was most certainly hard for her with out any attention paid to his throbbing member at all. That fun would come a bit later. For now, he got her undressed and tossed the clothes off the bed. <br><br>He slid his hands up along her milky skin on his way back up her body. His hands moved along her inner thighs and he pushed them apart as his head came between them. His tongue darting out and flicking against the little pleasure point there, between her thighs. His arms wrapped around each thigh as he literally pressed his face in to her moistness, nibbling and licking her. Perhaps he did spoil her, but it was the best thing ever to feel her quiver and hear her scream in pleasure, knowing that he was the cause of it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>09-08-2013, 22:02:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa lightly bit the inside of her lip as she watched Terran slide down her body, he was always so gentle with her, even at the times they got rough, he was always willing to make sure she was alright, that she was comfortable. He was always so good to her. Sometimes she actually wished she would have found ways to sneak into school with him, get to know him sooner, maybe have actually gone to college with him, being with him all this time.<br><br>She moved her legs slightly to help in the removal of her clothes, laying the flat on the bed again as he tossed the items aside. She moaned softly as his hands traced up her legs, causing them to twitch a bit. Not so much from what he was doing but from the anticipation of what was to come. As he pressed lightly against her thighs spreading her legs she moved her legs along the bed as he slid between them.<br><br>Christa smiled as Terran wrapped his arms around each of her thighs, throwing her head back as he pressed his face into her. "<acronym title="Oo love, oh you're so good to me.">Oo amor, ooh bonus es ad me.</acronym>" She moaned as she began squirming from the pleasure she tugged slightly at the cuffs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 14:27:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran had been a promiscuous teenager. Star quarterback, class president, mr. popularity in highschool. He'd always had Landon McKnight's unpopular, fight starting ass and he had any girl he wanted. It had been the same in college. But, the one thing that Terran had never had was someone who genuinely loved him. That was the difference in what he had with Christa. Even when they fought, really fought, her feelings for him and his feelings for her never wavered. So, every time that she called him her love, he felt a pride that he had never felt before. It was a trip of power for him. It made him even and steady. It was soothing and calming. It was exciting, thrilling. <br><br>Terran lifted his head only when he needed to take a breath and then, he released her thighs. He pushed himself up on his knees and began to undo his pants. <strong><acronym title="Your good to me too...">"Et mihi quoque ..."</acronym></strong> She was so good to him. Some times, he knew he took that for granted. He feared that he took it for granted too much. What if what they were planning didn't go well. What if she came back to him different? What if she didn't come back to him at all because Aiden found out and did something to her? His eyes roamed over her before they came up to her face. <strong>"I do love you. You know that, don't you?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 20:28:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa smiled watching Terran, still squirming and tugging lightly at the cuffs. She loved how he teased her, he was always so careful. As he sat up on his knees her eyes drew to his, slowly tracing her tongue across her lips as he undid his pants. Her eyes slowly traveled down his body as he spoke. His words melted her to a near puddle, his Latin. She had taught him when he was younger. It was her primary language, as it was for the entire Kendall family, at least as far as she knew. When his parents forced him to forget her however, he also forgot everything she taught him. When the spell was broken his first words to her weren't the kindest, he was quite irate with her, but just hearing him speak it again. That alone made everything right in her world.<br><br>"Of course I know that my love, I shall never forget it."<br><br>Terran was worried, it wasn't completely obvious, he hid things better than that, but he did give little hints. Her going back to her brother could be dangerous. What if he found out it was a ploy? What if he managed to really suck her in, and she knew nothing about Cali, nothing at all. She sighed softly as she looked up at him, meeting her eyes once more with his.<br><br>"Let's not think about it my liege, not right now." She lightly rubbed her leg against his side as her voice softened, to near a whisper "<acronym title="Just clear your mind, think of nothing but you and I, for right now, nothing else truly matters, my lord.">Sicut patet animo, et te aliud cogitare, quia nunc quidem rerum aliud domine</acronym>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 22:14:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown cargo pants (http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/Men-s-Fashion-Casual-Pants-AMMP70004-_zps5b69c503.jpg)<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran smiled back at Christa. He watched as she tugged at her restraints. All she had to do was tell him she wanted out of them. He certainly did love watching her squirm when he teased her, though. He nodded his head as she told him to forget about everything and only to concentrate on what they were doing right then. She wanted him to forget about Aiden, Cali, everything that was distracting him. He needed to put it out of his mind not only for now, but all together, or he would never go through with it. They would never get that damn crest and Aiden might as well throw a celebration party, cause then he would have won.<br><br>He slid off the side of the bed as he unzipped his cargo pants. He slid them off, kicked them to the side and then he moved back on to the bed. Slowly, he crawled over Christa, kissing his way up her body. <strong><acronym title="What do you want, my queen?">"Quid vultis, regina?"</acronym></strong> Terran laid over her and picked up a piece of her red hair, playing with it as he stared down in her eyes. God, she was so beautiful. <strong>"Hmmm?</strong> He knew that he didn't deserve her. His member pressed against her, hard and ready, but he didn't move to take her with it, yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 22:53:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>As Terran slid off the bed and Christa watched him. Most of the time he was naked, it was how he was most comfortable, and this was his home, so of course he should be. Didn't stop her from enjoying watching him strip, and enjoying the amazing view of his naked form. She could still remember that first night they spent together. Storming into the room in a fit of rage. She was furious, and there he was, calm as can be and naked as a jay bird, her heart skipped a beat. Though she never admitted to it she was sure Terran knew. He seemed to be able to read into her quite well, depending on the subject of course.<br><br>As he crawled over her she couldn't help but smile, her eyes sparkling as she scanned over he naked flesh. She really could never get enough of him, which made it surprising she didn't jump him more often than she did. that was one of the things he was teaching her, restraint. That's what kept her from slapping him out of his chair at the bakery, or throwing Aiden's car across the street into the brick building across the way. So even though that's not why he did what he did, it was helping her blend into the town better, into his town better.<br><br>"I want you, I want us to make love, like it was our first time. I want to take in every second to allow it the chance to last forever, and I'd like these restraints off."<br><br>As she mentioned the restraints she glanced up at them, then returned her gaze to her love. Softening her voice dramatically as she spoke, a softly smile on her face. "<acronym title="First however, I want you to kiss me.">Primo tamen velim mihi osculum.</acronym>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>11-08-2013, 19:01:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran's lips came down on Christa's. She didn't have to tell him twice to kiss her. His tongue moved past her lips to play along the inside of her mouth. A soft moan came from him as he kissed her. His hands slid up her arms, to her hands. The restraints were in a slipknot. So, he just slid the knot up a bit to let her free her hands. Once her hands were free, his arms slid around her as he continued to kiss her. She was free now. Now, the real fun began. No doubt, she was going to get him back for teasing her. Oh, what a sweet torture such retaliations were. He loved it. <br><br>Christa was everything he could ever want. She was sweet and she was spicy. She was learning her restraints very well. What they were about to do would be a test for her though. Would she be able to maintain her restraints with her siblings? Terran didn't know, but he wasn't thinking about it right now. Right now. He slid his hands down her body, over her thighs and hooked his hands under her knees as he helped her move in to position. He reached down and gripped the base of his penis, guiding it in to place.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>11-08-2013, 20:27:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa moaned softly against his lips, slightly parting her own as his tongue slipped between them. Slowly she trailed her tongue around his, smiling into their kiss as he loosened the knots and helped guide her hands carefully from the restraints. No matter what the circumstances he was always gentle with her. Even when angered, once he calmed his first concern was always her. She loved that about him, he truly did love her, as she did him. It was more than she ever could have asked for, and at times she felt it was more than she deserved.<br><br>As his hands made his way down her body she placed a hand on each side of his face while they kissed. Moaning again as his hands trailed along her legs she squirmed a bit working her body into a longer lasting comfortable position as Terran adjusted her legs. Slowly she slid her hands down his neck and over his shoulders before guiding them down his arms as she broke their kiss. She sucked lightly on Terran's tongue as she pulled back, before she began lightly nibbling along his shoulder, her hands now resting on her legs as she held them in place, out of the way of his movements.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>13-08-2013, 19:36:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 1:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran set the pace, a slow and steady pace. He did not want her to hit her climax too soon. Though he had no doubt she enjoyed every second of getting there. His movements were deliberate. Each stroke deep, hard. Oh, how he loved it, just as he knew she loved it. Taking their time, enjoying one another. He moaned with each movement, each time that she would tighten on him. It felt so wonderful and even more so because it was her. She was his and he was her's. It was a unified pairing, a pairing that was planned before he was ever even thought of. <br><br>Terran's dark brown eyes locked on to her's. "My queen." He leaned in and pressed his lips to her's, pulling her legs around him. He wanted her to squeeze him and hold him tight to her. His arms slid around her as he continued to hit that spot for her, thrusting and pulsing deep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>13-08-2013, 20:18:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:15pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br>- Thoughts: Aiden<br><hr><br>Christa's moans grew louder with each trust, as his lips touched hers she kissed him in return. The way he made her feel was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. He gave her new life, purpose. With how she was she may not always deserve what Terran offered her, but he gave it to her non the less, and she couldn't help but enjoy it.&nbsp; Their exchanging of pet names started from the beginning. He loved being called 'my liege' It nursed his ego, which of course was one reason she did it. The other reason is because he was. To her he was a god, something she thought she'd never be able to touch, never be able to truly feel. She certainly didn't think she'd be with him, having him in her bed in the same cabin where much of it all started.<br><br>Terran and Christa made love quite often, they did love one another, but this day, this time was a bit different. They were both a bit scared of what was going to happen, though neither of them would admit to it. They didn't know what could occur within the walls of the Kendall home. So they cherished their time, being more playful with one another than they usually were. It was amazing, and when it was finished Christa's body was shaking from the pleasure, more so than it ever had before. Once they had both climaxed they laid together on the bed. Keeping hold of the moment at hand. Enjoying every second as if it were their last, for once she went into her brother's clutches, until she got that book back, it could very well be.<br><br>She took slow and steady breaths as she cuddled into him, calming her breathing and allowing her heart rate to go back to normal as her body slowly began to stop shaking. She couldn't get up from the bed at this point if she wanted to however, Terran was far to good to her body for that. Though laying there with him, it was better than anything else she could possibly wish to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>15-08-2013, 18:03:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:15pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran was resting on his back, his breathing deep and steady. His lips were slightly up turned in to a small, happy smile. He was completely void of any energy, what so ever. There was a sheen of sweat covering his skin in a thin layer, his hair just about looked like Landon's did every day, a tossed, spiked mess. However, the way he felt was amazing. All the times he and Christa had made love, this had to be at the top of the list for the best sex ever. <br><br>He tilted his head and looked at her, really looked at her. It was like he was looking at her for the first time. He loved this woman. He truly loved this woman with every fiber of his being. He could never imagine himself ever loving anyone else the way that he loved her. She was a part of him. She made him what he was. <br><br>His fingers came up to play in her red hair. He loved her red hair. It fit her so perfectly, that wild nature of her's.<strong> "We should have a nice date night, Christa. We have never done it and I think that we should, before we do this thing for Aiden to see. Maybe Angela can fix something private up for us at the grill."</strong> His voice was soft. He was tired and ready to take a short nap, but it was a thought he had. <br><br>Funny enough, he had Theo to thank for it as well as the pin that he was purchasing from him. He wanted to be able to give it to her before she was taken from him by Aiden. He wanted her to have something from him, a piece of him with her to remind her of what was waiting for her back at home. His hand moved, tracing down along her arm, over her swirling tattoos.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>15-08-2013, 18:27:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:15pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa let out a soft, content sigh, all her life this is where she wanted to be, where she hoped she'd be. Laying in bed, in her home. With the man she loved, with the man that would save her, protect her from herself. Yes it sounded like a heavy burden to bare, but the truth of the matter was, it wasn't. Terran wasn't going to change her heart by forcing her to see things as he did. He was going to change it through his love for her, for their passion for one another.<br><br>The prophet spoke of an Earth, that would win her heart, and thereby change her very nature. Giving her a sense of peace, and security. She never fit in with his family. She had doubts because they always kept her at such a distance. Terran didn't however, maybe that was because of what she told him about the prophecy. Maybe it was because the first night they had one another she hit her knees and begged for his forgiveness, but maybe it wasn't.<br><br>Christa looked at him, a gentle smile crossing her lips as she had caught he was already looking at her. Their sex was always amazing, but this time. There was a different spark. She could feel it, and she could see it when she looked into Terran's eyes, he felt it too. Almost like it was the first time all over again. She purred softly as he played with her hair, she loved it, of course she loved everything he did to her. Even when he was furious, the fact that he would take the time to step back, just to avoid harming her. Even if she deserved it, and sometimes she herself believed she did.<br><br>"I've never been on a date before Terran, I wouldn't even know what to do."<br><br>Christa spoke in a soft voice, a sort of innocence, child like nativity to it as her cheeks took on a light shade of pink. She laid her face down against Terran's chest to hide her embarrassment. Sure she was 'with' one of his great uncles, but that was a long time ago and they weren't really a couple so much as a partnership. They worked together. Just like Terran worked with Angela or she worked now with Landon, just, a few more intimate moments involved. <br><br>Chirsta had lost her virginity to Terran, after waiting 207 years for the man she never thought she'd have. So it was expected that he would figure she'd never been on a date, that didn't stop her from being completely embarrassed however. She continued to smile as she felt his hand along her arm, it was soothing. He always knew just how to bring her back to him. she slowly lifted her head and looked at him, the hint of pink still upon her cheeks.<br><br>"I would love to go on a date with you Terran Marcarum."<br><br>Christa's eyes had a slight twinkle to them as she leaned into Terran, pressing her lips softly to his she gave him a few gentle pecks, before finally kissing him deeply. Her eyes slowly fell closed as she traced her nails lightly along his abs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>18-08-2013, 15:49:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:15pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran felt guilt some times, that she had waited so long and...he was what she got. He felt undeserving of her, most of the time. Here she was, a beautiful and talented Wind Deity, very much his senior and with more knowledge than he could ever imagine to have. The only reason he was as far along in his craft as he was...was because of her waking him up as such an early age. <br><br>He had no idea of her relationship with his great uncle, but he did know that he was the one that got her virginity and even that he felt guilty for. She had waited specifically for him. What had he done? He'd slept with just about every girl he came in contact with in his younger years. Of course, that was mostly because his girlfriends kept disappearing. <br>He watched as she curled in to him like a innocent little kitten.<br><br>&nbsp;He chuckled a little, <strong>"It's alright. Everyone has to have a first. I'm just glad your first is with me."</strong> He wasn't going to leave her to flounder. <strong>"How about a movie or dinner? You like movies and we both like dinner." </strong>Something easy, that wouldn't stress her out too much. It was never good when she stressed out.<br><br>As she used his original surname, his Latin name, he beamed with pride. He loved his latin name, but aside from Landon and Angela, she was the only one that even knew it. His eyes closed as she leaned in and kissed him. He moaned softly as he felt her nails on his ribs. If she wasn't careful they would be hitting the sheets again, hard.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>18-08-2013, 18:51:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:17pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa loved Terran, more than she ever thought she could, far more than she imagined was even possible. There were times that Terran would ask himself why. At the same time however Christa would do the same. She would ask how she could have been so lucky as to get such a catch. She was a dark witch, with everything her family had done, everything he knew about her, and yet he still loved her as he did. At first she thought perhaps his emotions towards her were pity, or perhaps even his ego believing that since she worshiped him as she did he could have her any time he wanted, for any purpose. That wasn't the case at all however. He really did love her.<br><br>When he moved back to the cabin with her she was more than thrilled, yes one of the reasons they were both there was so that the cabin didn't fall into her brother's clutches, but he didn't have to stay. He could have hired someone to stay. Gotten a place in town, they could even have stayed in Landon's house where they already had been, but no. He chose to stay in the cabin. It was his home, in many ways more so than his parents home that he had left when he went to college.<br><br>Weeks ago Christa and Terran had had a talk, with Landon and Angela present. She told them a few things from her past, that she had been with a fire who was a great deal like Landon, and as a result of his behavior the man had killed himself. It was a story to get then to work their magics, to get used to them, but it wasn't just a fable. That story was the one about Terran's great uncle, though she had left that out of the story, as she left out the fact that she was 'with' him.<br><br>A few days after that Christa had confessed to being involved in the disappearance of most of Terran's girlfriends. She found it difficult to lie to him, and though she didn't recall the subject, that was related. He didn't seem very angry at her however, though she at the time felt that was only because she didn't kill them. All she did was sent them away to different places, and she was sure by now that most of them had rather nice lives, and had probably even contacted Terran or his family to tell them about it.<br><br>Christa smiled at his words. "everyone has to have a first..." Everyone does have to have a first date, but normally that's shortly after they entered their second digits, 15 or 16 maybe, not shortly after they've entered their triple digits. In many ways however Christa was still a child. She was a rather powerful Deity yes, in the world of magic she was very in tune with things, but as far as the mortal world went, dating, understanding and following of emotions. She hadn't a clue, that is what she was learning from Terran, Landon and Angela, how to be more... Human.<br><br>"I couldn't think of anyone I'd rather date my love." She smiled, laughing softly as she continued. "A movie and dinner would be great."<br><br>As he moaned against her lips she smiled into the kiss. She loved listening to him moan, especially when it was due to her touch. He had so much power over her, and it drove her wild knowing she had just as much over him. Sliding her hand from his torso onto the bed beside him she deepened their kiss, shifting her body so she was now hovering over him. She didn't know that she was ready for another round, but she did know she couldn't get enough of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>20-08-2013, 21:36:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>2:20pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br>Terran was most certainly angry at her when he learned about her involvement in the disappearance of many of his girlfriends, but it was spilt milk. He wasn't going to cry about it. She hadn't killed them. She had showed him that she was capable or restraining herself, of being human. So, he got over it, quickly. <br><br>He smiled as she had said she would love to date him and then he laughed a little. Well, he'd hope so. He nodded as she confirmed dinner and a movie would be a good start. He'd make the arrangements with Angela later, see if they could get a private section of the restaurant for an evening, maybe some romantic candle light. Yeah, it'd be great. She'd love it. He just knew that she would.<br><br>His hands slid up along her body, behind her and up her back as she hovered over him, kissing him and he kissed her back. She wasn't ready to get back on for a ride and he was fine with that. He was content in just kissing and holding her. His hands slowly made their way up in to her hair. He gripped it gently, tugging gently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>20-08-2013, 23:39:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:23pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa had made a great deal of mistakes in her life, far more than her fair share. She knew she wasn't perfect, but even with all her mistakes in her past, even with how much his family hated her, he still loved her, he still believed that she was capable of being a good person. He pushed her forward, and helped her to understand things that she otherwise didn't. He was her guardian angel, but even then he was more than that.<br><br>For Christa Terran was a god, and not just any god but her god. He was something she never thought she'd see, never thought she'd feel, and certainly never planned on having in her bed with her, night after night. It was all a dream, just a wonderful dream. Where she meant as much to him as he meant to her. As they kissed she took in the magic of it all, the sheer lust, the deadly passion, the never ending love that the two of them shared. That was her strength, he was her strength.<br><br>As his hands traced over her body she moaned softly into their kiss, his touch melted her, to nothing more than a puddle on the floor. He knew this, in fact she believed it was one reason he enjoyed touching her as much as he did. He seemed to live to please her. Throwing a leg over both of his she straddled over his lap, resting her elbows on each side of his head, to steady herself&nbsp; as they continued to kiss while she lightly ran her fingers through his hair.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>23-08-2013, 21:06:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>2:26pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Terran didn't view himself in the way Christa did. He kicked himself daily for the way he ran from what he truly is. If he had stuck around, maybe...just maybe, Jess would still be alive. Maybe his parents, Landon and Angela's parents would still be alive too. It was a constant struggle for him. He constantly blamed himself. In fact, he viewed Christa very much as a goddess, a very powerful Goddess. He would never understand why she waited for someone like him. She could have her pick of men.<br><br>He grinned against her lips as she straddled him. Even if all they did was kiss, he loved it when she did it. She completely consumed him, covered him with her beautiful body and he absolutely loved it. His hands slid along her back and her hips, over her butt, giving it a squeeze while they kissed. He moaned softly. He whispered between kisses, against her lips, <strong>"I love you, more than anything." </strong>She was the air he breathed, the breeze against his skin. She was what consumed his every day and every night and he was happy about it. What was he going to do with himself with out her?</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>23-08-2013, 21:35:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:30pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>"I love you, more than anything."<br><br>Those words always made Christa smile, whether in English, Latin, or even in his actions she loved to hear him say it. He got on himself sometimes, feeling he didn't do all he could to prove to her she was his everything, but in reality. She felt she saw it every day. Just that morning he was rather rude to Theo, protecting his girl, at least that's how his jealousy saw it when it kicked in. He wanted to make sure he kept his property, and everyone knew she was his. Of course he didn't view her as property, it was nothing like that. Even during moments of devine passion when she was tied to the bed and completely at his mercy, he never viewed her as less than she was.<br><br>"I love you too Terran" she whispered softly against his lips before giving him a gentle peck and speaking again. "Everything will be alright. I know you'll protect me."<br><br>She was of course speaking about her going to the Kendall home, no he wouldn't be there to physically protect her, but he would be her strength. Inside herself he would keep her straight, keep them from turning her, and when the deed was done. He would bring her back to him, safe and sound, with her crest in hand. That's just how much she believed in what they had. She knew without him she didn't stand a chance, but long as he knew what he was capable of, long as he knew what he could do. She'd be alright. Slowly she sat up, slowly tracing her nails along his body, her mind wondering back through the years, all the time she'd been around him. Memories she had of him, that he didn't know about. Sliding her hands to his sides she leaned forward once more kissing his lips as her hands trailed slowly up his sides.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>24-08-2013, 22:24:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>2:32pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Terran smiled as she returned the words of devotion. She was trying to make him feel better about things. He appreciated that, but it didn't really help. He wouldn't feel better until she was back home again. He knew the kind of temptations she would face. He also knew the bond family could have. It could be so strong. He traced his fingers up through her hair and sighed softly. <strong><acronym title="I won't be satisfied until you are in my arms again.">"Ego vero non satiabitur donec in sinu meo."</acronym></strong><br><br>He kissed her again and groaned as he felt her finger tips along his sides. His own hands slid out of her hair and down over her sides and her back, then back up her back and along her spine. He grinned against her lips,<strong> <acronym title="My goddess, my love.">"Dea amica mea."</acronym></strong> He sighed softly and closed his eyes as he kissed her again, enjoying the feel of her fingers tracing over his skin.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>24-08-2013, 23:16:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:30pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa didn't blame Terran for being uneasy about this plan, if there were another way she'd prefer it even. It was a huge risk going to her brother, a huge risk even pretending to turn on Terran. She smiled as he spoke, not away from her siblings, not just back home, but in his arms. That thought drew a blanket of warmth over her. He was her everything, and he proved why every day.<br><br>She smiled as they kissed, his groans causing her to slid slightly down his body. "<acronym title="You mean the world to me my liege, my past, my present, and my eternal future belong to you.">Utrum mundus me erus meus me olim nunc, et aeterna futura tibi est.</acronym>" As she broke their kiss she lightly began kissing along his jaw line as she traced her hands slowly along his arms then back down again. She loved the way he felt against her skin, his hands on hers. They were where the belonged. Not just during sex, or foreplay but when he held her during a movie, or a drive. When she was scared. Knowing that no matter what his arms would be there to hold her.<br><br>That's what really scared Christa, what happened when they weren't? When she was with her brother and sister and the only one there to hold her was them? How would she survive without him. She shook her head of the thoughts, she didn't need them. they weren't going to help either of them, and right now they both needed their strength. As her hands once more traced up his arms towards his shoulders she began kissing softly down the side of his neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>26-08-2013, 19:38:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>2:32pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><br>Terran grinned as he heared those words leave his beloved's lips. <strong>"The same goes for you."</strong> She was everything for him. He had nothing left other than a bank account, a few businesses, a couple of friends. As far as family, he had lost them all. She was the only family he really had left. He knew, easily, if he lost her that he would completely lose it, his mind that is. <br><br>He enjoyed the feel of her kissing along his jaw, touching up and down his arms. He flexed his arms under her hands, just to give her a bit of a thrill. He knew she loved it when he flexed those muscles of his for her, developed in foot ball and then he had maintained them with regular weight lifting and cardio. <br><br>His hands traced slowly along Christa's spine as she kissed down the side of his neck. His eyes closed as he enjoyed her lips against his skin. His hands slowly traced up and in to her hair.</span> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>26-08-2013, 20:09:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 2:30pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Chirsta giggles like a school girl as Terran flexed his muscles under her hands, she loved when he did that, and it got her giddy every time. Most likely in fact why he did it. Everything he did in one manner or another was for her. That was the only proof she needed that he loved her, that and his words that clarified it. People like Aiden could say whatever they believed to be true, that she was brainwashed, that he was using her, that she was just a toy. It didn't matter to her, just as it didn't to him. He was protective, and easily jealous, those were his greatest faults when it came to her, and she didn't really consider either one of those to be a real issue.<br><br>She moaned softly as he ran his fingers through her hair. She absolutely loved having him play with her hair, it was his way of showing even when she was on top of him that he was really the one still in control. She didn't mind that at all, she gave him all the power he wanted, that was how their relationship worked. They took care of one another, they played, and they made love while both standing on the same level. Yes even when she was bound he never saw himself as above her, she enjoyed being tied up for him, if she didn't all she would have to do is ask him to remove the restraints, and he would without a hesitation.<br><br>As his hands went up through her hair she slowly worked her way kissing down his chest, tasting every bit of him she could as she did. The feel of his skin against her lips melted her heart, the passion that came from every kiss, that was given to him through every gentle flick of her tongue. Christa and Terran could make love a thousand times just during the foreplay of passion, teasing one another back and forth was all part of the joys.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 22:24:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>3:00pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">It was in fact, the very reason he did it, to hear that beautiful giggle of her's. Every time she walked in the room, he still found himself losing his breath, amazed that she was his and he was her's. Maybe he did have a few traits that were unfavorable to most people, but he had already lost just about everyone that he cared for. He wasn't about to lose another to the darkness that had swept over Angel Creek.<br><br>As Christa moaned, he gripped her hair a little and gave a light tug. "You like that, don't you?" He chuckled, being playful and teasing in his words. He sucked in a breath as she answered him with kisses down his chest. He released her hair, his arms moved above his head, gripping the pillow that was under his head. He could hold on to that tighter than he could her hair. He wasn't going to hurt the pillow, her hair wasn't so forgiving. He moaned softly as she made her way down his body, kissing and flicking her tongue out in places. It lit him on fire deep down, that unyielding passion. <br><br>Terran's eyes closed as he enjoyed the tingling sensations that danced over his skin and added to his pleasure. Sometimes it was good just to lay back and enjoy Christa's talented lips. The only trouble with the foreplay and passion after sex as, she always found a way to get him aroused again. It was a sweet torture. </span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 22:53:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: 3:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>As he chuckled after asking his question she lightly nipped his flesh, not really even hard enough to leave a mark. She didn't need to vocally respond to his question, her actions answered it just fine, and to the point that he understood exactly how she felt. Every kiss upon his flesh was an 'I love you', 'I need you'. It was her way of spoiling him for only a few seconds with each kiss. The light flicks of her tongue were greater signs of passion. Ways of showing him just how much she needed him at the time, how badly she wanted him, how deeply he was desired.<br><br>As he released her hair she couldn't help but smile into her kisses. Terran hated the idea of hurting Christa, really hurting her. Sure they got rough, and pain happens, but to purposely cause her pain, he would sooner die, so when he released her hair she knew without even looking what he was doing. At first she had to watch him, make sure she wasn't boring him but she wasn't. He was using his self control to protect her, even from himself when needed. That was one of the things that she found so unique about their relationship. He loved for her to push the limits. He'd always tell her she couldn't hurt him, and there were numerous times that she would drag her nails along his back because of the pleasure he was drowning her in, and yet, he said nothing. Sometimes it made her wonder if she really couldn't hurt him. Not that she'd want to of course.<br><br>Christa glanced up at him as she slid down the bed, sure enough his arms were wrapped over his head, holding onto the pillow beneath it. As she watched him she smiled softly, slowly tracing the tips of her nails up both of his sides, as she lightly blew over his skin before she began kissing along his abs. Taking her time, kissing every bit of him she had access to, making each moment last as long as she could. As she got to his waist she slowly traced her tongue along the front of his body, just along his waist line as her nails continued up and down his sides lightly, just teasing along his flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MaverickKane</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:20:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terran Marks<br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Witch, Earth Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>3:00pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Christa, Open<br><hr><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Terran groaned as he felt her nails against her skin. Yeah, he loved both pain and pleasure, to an point. He did have his limits, but Christa had never even come close to them. So, he never worried about it. His abs tightened as her breath and her lips washed over him. Chills creeped along his spine, causing his flesh to form goose bumps. <br><br>It was her tongue just tracing over his waist line and the added pleasure of her nails on his skin, just right there, hovering. "Fucking tease..." He moaned loudly, enjoying every single second of it, every touch, kiss, lick, nip and nail rake. He lifted his head and looked down at her, watching her every movement. <br><br>He knew that she loved it as much as he did. She loved getting his reaction, pleasing him as much as he liked to please her. His heart was beating in his chest, his pulse quick. He loved this woman so much and she did so much for him. His tongue slid across his lips to moisten them. "Vixen." He grinned, teasing her. </span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Angel Creek - Kendall Wood/Cabin</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snickerz</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:40:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br><strong>Species/Element:</strong> Light<span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">ish</span> Witch - Air Deity<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br><strong>Time:</strong> August 1st: <strong>3:03pm</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Terran, open<br><hr><br>Christa smiled upon hearing his words "Fucking tease..." They both knew it was no insult, he could never bring himself to insult her. Those words had meaning just as strong however. They meant she was doing just fine. That she was getting the reaction that she wanted, that she so desired getting from him. Moments like this made the times he teased her so perfect, so absolutely remarkable, and it's what their relationship lived for. The sexual bickering back and forth. The way they could spend hours in bed with one another, enjoying the company of each other.<br><br>"<acronym title="Mmm, every inch of you is such sweet nectar, how could I pass up any of it?">Mmm, omnis inch de vobis est dulci nectare, quomodo praetermitteret quicquam?</acronym>"<br><br>Slowly Christa ran her nails down his sides as she looked up at him, catching eye contact with him she blew him a kiss, and laughed playfully as he called her a Vixen as she leaned forward and lightly kissed along the top of his groin. Her eyes still fixed on him as her nails continued slowly down his legs. She really did love teasing him, just as much as he enjoyed teasing her. What made it even better is that even being on the teased end they both had fun. They of course had their limits however, though neither of them had reached it with the other. They were both well aware that they were there.
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