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Re: Cyrstalia
By: RiloRii Date: April 22, 2012, 6:25 am
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~Kieri~
[center]Every bit of her was aching for him, wanting him and
only him. His touches, his warmth, his kisses, everything. She
knew all too well that guys certainly didn't like to wait
around, but Yuro, he wasn't just any guy. She knew that he
wasn't anything like them, but she also knew that she could do
things for him rather than simply lay back and let him do
everything. That wouldn't be fair at all, well, she thought so
anyways. Wanting and having to are two different things, she
wanted to and she knew she didn't have to do anything. When she
felt his finger pressing into her, her heart jolted and a louder
cry than before crashed into the kiss. Flesh heated up that much
more as she moved her hands along his sides, looping her finger
tips into the brim of his pants. That deeply seeded passion in
the kiss between them sent her heart racing even more as she
took that feathery touch along the brim of his pants.
At the center of a hardened flower bud, lies a sweet honey. It's
getting past that part that's usually the forcing. Yet here with
him, she wouldn't gander at the past. She'd simply let him in,
not a care in the world. Dainty phalanges finally stopped
dancing upon his flesh to unbutton his jeans. Parting the kiss,
she tenderly planted butterfly kisses along his jaw to his neck,
hoping she was doing everything right. She didn't want to ruin
even a second of this. Not with him. Once she got his pants
undone, she lightly pushed them down a bit as far as her arms
would allow before she trailed her hands up his chest to rest
their idly for the moment. Hot breath washed over his neck as
she became even more breathless with every noise she made. She
knew that things would be a bit painful for just those few
minutes, a new body, a new flower. Then again, it was a chance
for the one she loved so much to take what she held so dearly.
Something she wanted him to have.[/center]
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Re: Cyrstalia
By: The Insignificant Date: April 22, 2012, 6:40 am
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Yuro just stared into Kieri's eyes for a moment, feeling her
chest barely rising from her breathless movements. He didn't
want to break her. She seemed so fragile, even though he knew
better, he still wanted to be as sweet and gentle with her.
Sighing softly in content and pleasure, he moved his hands more
over her body. He slowly made her dress disappear with his
shadows, chuckling lightly. "You're so beautiful.." He whispered
to her as she gave him butterfly kisses. His lips softly pressed
against her cheek, going down her jaw, onto her neck, sucking
gently at first. He then kissed back down, over her neck to her
shoulder, reaching at her chest, leaving a trail of kisses. He
ended at her left breast, gently sucking and licking on her left
breast and nipple. His own member stood proudly as she removed
his jeans His own breathing shook a bit, his body trembling as
he felt more nervous now. He slowly looked up to her again,
smiling kindly. "Kieri, are you.. ready? Or, sure about this?"
He asked in a soft whisper. His finger still massaged inside her
lady lips, softly entering with his finger first, to give her a
sense of pleasure first, and to see if she really wanted to. He
moved his finger inside her, pulling it out and sheathing it
back inside of her again. It slowly became a rhythm movement to
go in and out of her with his finger. "Do you want it, Kieri?"
he asked again in a soft, sweet whisper.
#Post#: 170827--------------------------------------------------
Re: Cyrstalia
By: RiloRii Date: April 22, 2012, 6:53 am
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~Kieri~
[center]That simple small taste of soon to come ecstasy was
enough to make her legs tremble in delight. Those noises
increasing in volume as her chest rose and fell a bit quicker
with his gestures on her neck. Words wrapping into a dazed mind
as she chewed on her lower lip, completely bound into this
moment with him. She didn't want him to stop, and he didn't.
Cries of pleasure seeping into the wind as she felt his finger
pushing in and out of her. Her nails lightly clawing at his
sides as she looked to him with that pleading gaze of light blue
waters. Reddened cheeks deepened in color when she realized her
dress was gone. Scars riddling nearly every part of her flesh,
she hated that she was so scarred. Yet, he called her beautiful
anyways. With the fluttering of her heart, she wrapped her arms
around his shoulders and suddenly pulled him tightly against
her. Lips close to his ear as she whispered,"I do.. I love you
so much.." Smiling, she loosened her grip and trailed her
fingers over his shoulders back down to his sides. [/center]
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Re: Cyrstalia
By: The Insignificant Date: April 22, 2012, 7:00 am
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Those cries of pleasure she gave made his mind dazzle even more.
Turning him on more. "God, Kieri..." he whispered, breaths of
lust and wants escaping his lips. As she pulled him closer,
hearing her words, he smiled. Slowly looking back at her, seeing
those beautiful blue orbs matching the so sweet reddened cheeks.
He leaned on his elbow, right above her shoulder, his hand
caressing her cheek. He gently removed his finger out of her,
wrapping his fingers around his own member. He truly hoped he
wouldn't put her through any agony. He kept leaning close to
her, so she could clutch to him whenever she liked. Feeling her
nails into his sides made his body actually shiver in delight,
closing his deep red eyes. He guided his member closer to her
entrance, wanting to feel her completely. He swallowed
nervously, prodding his stiffened member against her lightly. He
took a deep breath, gently and slowly pushing into her. He could
feel her walls go around him, that sensational feeling making
him groan in pleasure. He wanted to be as careful as possible
though, fighting the urges to just slam it inside of her. He
moved a bit deeper, pushing his hips a bit more towards her,
feeling that he was getting deeper and deeper. His hand was
still on her cheek, his other arm now going under her back, to
hold her close to him.
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Re: Cyrstalia
By: RiloRii Date: April 22, 2012, 7:09 am
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~Kieri~
[center]A light squeak parted her lips as he removed his finger,
her teeth baring down on her lower lip as she looked up at him
with that shy smile. Just looking up at him calmed her sense of
nervousness she held. Hearing him say her name sent chills up
her spine. Moving one of her hands to rest on his as he held her
cheek, she kept a light touch on his side for the moment. Her
chest rising and falling a little bit faster as she felt him
starting to push into her. The pain wasn't as bad as she feared
it would be, though it did cause her to wince a bit. What really
got her was the feeling of that piece of flesh being broken,
deflowered. Her breath hitched and she tightened her grip on his
hand as well as his side. The faint feeling of blood trailing
down her inner thighs. After a moment, she let out a deep shaky
breath and looked up at him with a weary smile, nodding a bit.
"I'm okay.." She whispered, gently moving her nails along his
side as she gazed up at him. With him by her side, she could do
anything. That short amount of pain would go away, she knew
that. That ache would subside and she'd be fine. As long as it
was him, she'd be perfectly alright, she knew that.[/center]
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Re: Cyrstalia
By: The Insignificant Date: April 22, 2012, 7:22 am
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The moment he felt the bit of blood, he looked at her, hoping
she wasn't in too much pain. Feeling her nails digging a bit
deeper and her wincing and shaky breath, he waited a few seconds
so she could relax a bit again. When she spoke, saying she was
okay, he nodded lightly. "Alright, my love.." he whispered
still, slowly pushing in as deep as possible. He moaned lightly
in pleasure again, closing his eyes. His white hair moved
infront of his face as he hung his head low for a moment.
"Ugh.." he mumbled, letting out a deeper breath. He held her as
close as possible to him, slowly moving his hips back, pulling
his member slightly out again. Before Yuro knew it, he plunged
back into her, his hips moving forwards again, sheathing himself
deep within her. Another groan left his lips, his arms tightly
around her. His lips pressed against hers once more, his hands
trailing over her skin as he kept moving his hips in a rhythmic
sensation. He could feel his own lust and passion growing,
together with the love he had for Kieri. His thrusts slowly got
a bit faster, more deep breaths, soft panting and groans leaving
his lips.
#Post#: 170833--------------------------------------------------
Re: Cyrstalia
By: RiloRii Date: April 22, 2012, 7:32 am
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~Kieri~
[center]Just feeling his heart against her chest made her smile.
His voice instantly working to completely calm her down. When he
started to thrust, she felt her legs tighten around him slightly
as her nails bared down into his sides slightly. Lips let a
quite loud noise of pleasure filter into the air as she breathed
heavily. Finally, they weren't bothered nor disturbed, they were
together, completely now. That made hear heart soar with
absolute bliss as she continued to let those cries be muffled
into the kiss as she returned it without any hesitation. She
didn't care about anything else, just him. Gently caressing his
cheek, those breathless moans stumbling into the kiss as she
moved her fingers through his hair and slowly started to push
her hips back against his thrusts. This absolute bliss that
filtered through her every nerve, she loved it. But more so, she
loved him. [/center]
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Re: Cyrstalia
By: The Insignificant Date: April 22, 2012, 1:38 pm
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This feeling was so new to him. It was so loving and
overwhelming. He wanted to give Kieri the best time he could
provide for her. This was the time Yuro could show Kieri that
he'd always love her. Even with all her scars, that didn't
matter to him. She mattered, with whole his heart. His thrusts
were quite quick and strong, but he'd hear if it hurt her or was
going too fast. He wanted to please her, please her way more
than pleasing himself. Hearing her moans underneath the kiss,
deep breaths and groans left his own lips against her own. He
parted his lips for a few to take in a deep breath, groaning a
bit louder, panting more as well. "Kieri... Oh god, Kieri..
You're.. amazing.." He whispered to her through his moans and
panting. He felt an own climax already building, trying to hold
it back for now. He wanted to enjoy this time so much more with
Kieri, feeling her amazing body. His hands moved over his
shoulders, kissing her neck, sucking lightly as well. "Is
there.. anything.. you desire?" He whispered to her, wondering
if she had any wishes.
#Post#: 170871--------------------------------------------------
Re: Cyrstalia
By: RiloRii Date: April 22, 2012, 1:58 pm
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[center]The feeling of him filling her was beyond pleasure. It
was beyond even herself. Her nails dug into his sides and those
cries became louder and louder as she felt that coil in the pits
of her stomach tighten. His words fell upon a dazed mind before
she called herself to reality for a second to understand him.
Staggering for words other than moans of ecstasy, she thought to
herself and found it wasn't fair that he was doing all the work.
As bad as she wanted to let herself reach that peak of absolute
pleasure, she held it back as she trailed her hands to his
shoulders and gently pushed his back to the ground. With that
nervous and dazed smile, she tenderly ran her fingers through
his hair as she leaned forward and lightly kissed his neck below
his ear. "I.. Want to do.. some of the work too." She said with
a light chuckle. Despite not knowing what the hell she was
doing, she'd simply follow instincts and try her best. Making a
gentle noise as she moved her hips back slowly at first, she
picked up a quicker rhythm and kept it. Her hands tightly
gripping his shoulders as she gently nipped at his collarbone
before talking in that breathless voice once more. "Just..
Change positions when ever you want, love.." [/center]
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Re: Cyrstalia
By: Osuka Date: April 24, 2012, 10:26 pm
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It was about five minutes later that the flames had suddenly
kicked off of him, as if a dispersing nova of harmless fire.
What was left was something more...Spacial of a style that he
would normally be found wearing. Osuka's hair was long and down
to his lower back with half of the locks spiraling down his
front and over a vest like silk shirt. Swirls of patterns
claimed the silken shirt which was tucked underneath a wide
yellow sash which ends hung tied sloppily to his right side, and
long baggy pants had claimed his lower body with bare feet
almost seeming to hover off the ground. In this form, Osuka's
demeanor seemed to be more feminine with his long, perked ears
and blue streaked white locks that had been perfectly styled.
His chin was more slim as was the rest of his features.
Upon his left arm, though, was a gauntlet which held a perfect
replica of what would be flesh. The back of the gaultlet was an
emerald jewel embedded in a leather forearm guard that reached
to his knuckles. What purpose did it serve? For that matter, why
did he choose to allow his form to show one of its long, thick
fox tails which had been white as snow unmarked by trekking feet
save the streaks of blue that swirled and striped it. Around his
body lingered the green fires, though harmless as they be, they
continued to swirl round him as if a raging inferno of perfect
solace. They never once crackled or popped.
“Sir,” rang a voice over an earpiece within the confines of his
left kitsune ear. “We've found the woman you were requesting...”
At that point, it was likely that everyone in the room could
hear Osuka's heart thud past the two-hundred beats per minute
that would have anyone worried for a mere mortal. For Osuka,
though, this was the most liveliness he had ever shown. Golden
orbs widened uncharacteristically as his body began to tremble.
Colette?! Osuka's mind was now a supernova of activity, which
had made the flames begin to swirl in a torrent of green flames.
They found her?! Where?! Was she okay?! Without even a word,
Osuka suddenly rushed from the door and out of the house to a
clear area, then slowed to press his finger to the comm piece
under his ear.
“Where?! Is she okay!? What area?! What's changed?!” Osuka's
voice was shaking as quickly as his chest heaved. He was in a
panic. Was she lively or wounded? Did she remember him?
“Sir, we'll need to get closer...” the voice chimed back, this
one being a female. “She's very pretty, though. No wonder you
waited for her.”
…
A squad of three which had worn all black – black long sleeved
shirt, black tactical cargo pants, and black boots had used
their fires in synchronization to disperse their weapons from
them and began to approach. Two males on either side of a female
all had the trademark kitsune appearance, only these were much
different than Osuka himself. The two males had short cropped
hair and their ears and tails were a rust red while the woman in
the middle had long, dark red hair pulled back in a ponytail
that reached her mid back. Her ears and tail were a pitch black.
Each one of them began to approach a form with a friendly smile
and their hands behind their heads. Of course, when you
approached someone out of the blue, it was best to show that you
weren't there to fight. Besides, this woman had been under
Osuka's radar for quite a while. As the two men began to slow,
the woman continued her pace until she was a mere eight feet
from the girl. Her eyes were a wild emerald and her lips pulled
in a genuine smile.
“Ma'am,” she began in her harmonic soprano as she lowered her
hands, her left at her side as her right extended to her. “I
believe we know someone who's been looking for you for quite a
while now.”
Her voice had to give her a hint if her overall appearance had
not. It was almost the same mesmerizing, sing-song voice as
Osuka's was. She held no kind of intimidation in her demeanor.
The two men behind her began to approach as the woman waited for
the girl to grasp her hand. One seemed more lax and nonchalant
with his hands stuffed in his pockets as the second was
almost... Too lively. He wore a wide smile with his hands meshed
behind his head, though this time he seemed more at ease than
when they originally approached.
“Mrs. Colette, I presume?” The more chipper man had asked. “The
man who is looking for you is Os-”
On a receiver on his right hip rang a voice. It was panicked.
Worried. Cautious. Yet it still held its light and whimsical
tenor.
“Carlo?” It rang out as the man scooped it up from his hip.
“Carlo, is it Colette? Is she there? If she is, please let me
talk to her.”
“Mrs. Colette, he's waiting, ma'am.” Carlo held a pleased smile
as he reached the two way radio to the woman. His smile never
once wavered as he kept it at a full arm's distance from
himself. All she would have to do was reach out and use the
lightest pull to take it from his grasp.
“Colette?” The voice pleaded. “Colette, please, if you're there,
let me know you're okay...”
…
Back on Crystalia, Osuka's body was tense. He was pacing back
and forth with his hands shaking. By now he had set the comm ear
piece to automatically receive and transmit so his hands were
free. The fires that had once been a torrent had turned
spectacular shades of purples and blues, still swirling and
roaring around him. She was there. They had her. This was the
closest he and the rest of the Exiled had been in contact with
her. Did she still hold him in her heart? Osuka's blood was
pounding through his veins at a speed that was unhealthy even
for a Deity as himself.
“Colette? Colette, please, if you're there, let me know you're
okay...”
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