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Post by Satra on Jul 27, 2008 21:34:51 GMT -5
The great thing about Toves is that they tended to be fairly affectionate creatures. True, this one was not treated all that well when he was owned, but the contact assured Heilyn that he knew that one and said as soon as you show it some love, he'll prove himself to be quite the attention whore. The problem was getting close to him in the first place, and they were quite set on that department.
The biggest problem with Toves, though, is they're damned near impossible to track unless one was an expert. They set their bait and waited, watching for signs of the Tove. After some time, Heilyn was starting to get a little... funny... Seeing Seth so intent... even though he was wearing the mask, she could imagine clearly that face he made when he was so intent on a purpose. Seeing all that energy so focused always gave her shivers. She leaned it and stuck her short Human snout in his ear as she nibbled on the lobe.
"Mmmm~ yanno, success or not today, we should totally screw like crazy after this... call it a day in no more than 2 hours?" Okay, so it was defeating the purpose of actually coming out here in the first place, but... go pregger hormones?
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Jul 27, 2008 22:16:19 GMT -5
Seth was focused entirely on the goal at hand. In a way, it reminded him of his past work as an assassin. He was used to sitting and watching for a long time, sometimes for long hours, getting a feel for the person that he was assigned to... take care of. It was only too easy to slip back into that same old pattern of life.
He was in such a state when Heilyn moved close, sticking her nose into his ear. He flinched slightly, shivered, and then let out a quiet moan, the sound rising up from deep in his chest. He grinned under the mask as he leaned into her touch, eyes finally twitching away from where he was watching for any sign of the Tove, pulling Heilyn closer to himself, enjoying the feel of her lithe human form against his muscular body. For now, there was little he could to to tease her, but gently trace his claws down across her body, sliding down to cup her ass..
"I'd love to,[/b]" he said, voice low and somewhat hoarse with desire, eyes glinting beneath his mask. Oh she was such a tease!
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Post by Satra on Jul 27, 2008 22:54:48 GMT -5
Heilyn let herself be pulled in with little resistance. Suits, the feel of his body was just incredible... She loved feeling the muscles twitch, relaxing and tensing as he moved... his smell filling her senses as she took a deep whiff and closed her eyes. For a moment in her mind, they were no longer in a reeking bog-forest sitting in mud waiting for a floating gilled snake, but in Heilyn's room, caressing, holding, feeling, smelling... She let out a quiet breathy moan and arched her back as claws gently raked themselves down her body and made a chirping noise. .... Wait, what? Her eyes snapped open and her head whipped around to the source of the noise.  The Tove expressed his curiosity at the bait left out. He'd never seen food so easily displayed for him before and he wasn't quite sure what to make of it. He sniffed and got closer... Heilyn's eyes went wide as she slowly, carefully, quietly released herself from Seth and watched intently, keeping her magical aura as low-key as possible as to not distract it. |
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Aug 11, 2008 23:18:20 GMT -5
Seth was quick to lose himself in the pleasure he found with Heilyn, nuzzling across her neck and burying his face in against his neck, shivering with the sound of her moan. He pulled her more firmly against his body in reply, arching against her, longing to take off the cursed mask to bite and lick and make her moan and chirp... and... and...
Chirp? What the fuck? The man froze where he was, Heilyn pressed almost obscenely to his muscular body, red eyes glancing over her shoulder at the Tove that floated there. It was as bizzare-looking as he'd remembered it, and slowly, so as not to startle it, he relaxed his grip on the woman, letting her slide away from him.
The man slid a hand into his pocket, feeling it close on the rest of the bait. He pulled it out equally deliberately, breaking some off and watching. If the Tove took the bait that was there, he would present it with more, hopefully drawing it closer to them.
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Post by Satra on Aug 12, 2008 3:00:00 GMT -5
Deciding it was safe the tove finally landed next to the food and began nibbling on it, making happy noises as he did so.
Heilyn knew this was kind of a bad idea... they didn't actually have a trap... they were just going to lure him in via food close enough to grab him and put him in the cage....and judging by what they were told about the previous owner and this Tove, he would know what a trap looked like. She watched it excitedly, letting some of her aura slip through by accident. Feeling the sudden rise in magic, the Tove looked up. Slowly, he approached the hiding spot... he was still a ways away, but he was staring straight at where the pair was hiding.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Aug 12, 2008 3:04:42 GMT -5
Seth had moved forward, eyes intent on the eating creature. He seemed to enjoy the bait, and he had just begun to move his hand out to give it more when he felt Heilyn's aura increase in potency. He turned to her, eyes narrowed somewhat as if to tell her to tone it down before they frightened the creature off again, but he caught movement out of the corner of his eye and turned back to the Tove.
He had felt sure that the creature would be running after sampling a bit of the magic that seemed to pour out of Heilyn, but instead he was stunned to find it coming closer to them. He blinked, then looked back to the woman, keeping his voice quiet.
"That thing you just did,[/b]" he said softly, something in his voice sounding almost giddy. "Do it again? Just a little bit? Maybe he wants to see what's going on... Or maybe it's like a, a Tove magnet![/b]" Seth wouldn't win any awards for being clever, but it really did seem like the creature was drawn to the sudden rise in energy.
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Post by Satra on Aug 12, 2008 3:25:20 GMT -5
Thing I just...?
She just then realized that she was letting the magic leak. She cursed silently then... realized that it was helping them as pointed out by Seth. She looked at him then nodded Suits, he's so beautiful, I just wanna... and released a little more of the stopper she put on it I want him to just hold me and stroke me and tell me he loves me... Feeling a larger increase, the Tove sniffed the air and came closer, speed quickening Tove magnet... God what an IDIOT I just want to beat that stupid face of his! Then he saw them crouched there and froze. He stared at the two of them. He didn't mind the strange appearance of Seth so much as he, unlike other Toves, was able to travel outside of the Bog's walls and see non-Raembler Cards. Brilliant, beautiful man! What a good idea!
"Seth, don't reach for the cage just yet, but get ready when I say now to grab it and open it for me to throw it in... just hand me that piece of bait..." When given the piece of fruit, she held it out with an open palm and slowly let her aura go at it's natural force. The Tove was torn. It had been a very long time since he'd fed off the energy of a Card rather than fragments of magical artifacts lying around....
With near unbearable slowness the creature hovered closer to Heilyn until he reached out to bite the fruit and attempt to take it with him. While he was busy trying to pull, she slowly brought it closer to her. She added the ability to create heat to the mix to her other hand, but only slightly, nothing close to being able to burn anything, and brought it up to her other hand. So much magic...
The creature then decided he wanted to eat it. His mouth opened suddenly, as widely as a fish out of water would, and his gills flared widely. He made a sucking noise and his body shook as he took in the magic. In his distraction, Heilyn grabbed him. "Open it now!" He made a panicked noise and he was shoved into the cage and trapped.
Heilyn, on the other hand, squealed in delight! She grinned widely as her fingers traced swirls on the wire mesh of the cage. The Tove made a small frightened noise.
"Excellent call, love! I was expecting this bullshit to be going on for days of us earning his trust" she said in a quiet, happy growl, "I think a reward's in order. How about we go back to my room and I'll let you do that thing I kept refusing," she looked up at him. He knew what she was talking about.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Aug 12, 2008 16:11:53 GMT -5
Very slowly, Seth handed her the bait and took the cage, shivering slightly as he felt the sudden increase in magic fill the air around them. It didn't effect him nearly as much as it had, now that he was a Jack, but he could still feel it and it was still a very strange sort of thing. Red eyes flicked up to her and back to the Tove.
It would seem that the strange creature was equally aware of the increase, and Seth grinned widely under his mask. Score one for the bat on getting it right! She really was a Tove magnet! He had no idea it would be this easy and opened the cage to take the creature in, slamming the door shut and then peering in at it. It was eerie to him how much it looked like a Bogdweller... Part of him wondered if they would need to make it a little mask so that it could survive back in the Capital.
He grinned over at Heilyn, then gave a soft and pleased growl as she spoke, pulling her close and nuzzling her once more, placing her prize in her hands and making sure she had a firm grip on the cage before picking her up easily. He would carry her back to her room if it improved his luck at all. "...I see. Let's get going then, shall we?[/b]"
Oh yes, tonight was going to be amazing.
~*~
Panting from the effort and covered in sweat, the bat fell back against, a slow and easy smile spreading across his muzzle. He had been right in assuming it'd be a delightful night, and he glanced over at Heilyn, one large hand running across her back. If not for the fact that he was sure she'd be disappointed in him if he did, the man would have just curled up and fallen asleep. It took a lot of effort not to, and he hoped that it wouldn't go unnoticed.
"What now?[/b]" he said in an almost growly voice. "Wanna play with your prize? Or just spend some more quality time with me?[/b]"
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Post by Satra on Aug 12, 2008 19:27:33 GMT -5
Heilyn let out a surprised, but pleased squeak as he lifted her off the ground and carried her back to her room. There was a reason she always refused that specific... position. She didn't particularly enjoy it, but 1) she was in a weird mood and 2) it wasn't just about the tove, it was everything he's done for her. By this point in any relationship of hers, due to her commitment issues, Heilyn would've been attempting to sabotage the relationship. However, due to the fact she was absolutely in love with him combined with her insane hormones making her needy and a little dependent and helpless-feeling.
And the worst part? She took so much guilty pleasure in the way Seth took care of her during those moments...
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Well, that wasn't so bad, not as much as she was expecting, anyway.
And in a way, knowing how much he enjoyed it... made it not entirely miserable for her...
...You've got to be kidding me-- she began chiding herself for her stupid romanticism when a large hand touching her back and put everything out of her mind. She rolled around and cuddled right next to him immediately after the touch.
"The trophy can wait," she muttered with a smile and put an arm around him. She wanted him to hold her... but she couldn't bring herself to say it. She rubbed her face against his side trying to express what she wanted without having to actually say it.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Aug 19, 2008 4:38:57 GMT -5
Heilyn's naked skin felt amazing under the bat's rough fingers, and he lightly traced his blue nails across the contours of her back. If he couldn't take the mask off to nip and lick and taste her... He would make do with other kinds of physical stimuli. Touch was a good start, and he leaned forward, pressing her back against his torso, nuzzling against her shoulder and neck, his hands tracing the lines of her body softly.
Seth's large hand moved around to her front, teasing and testing as he worked his way down slowly, growling softly in her ear. He hated the way the mask muffled the noise, as he knew she loved to hear it - the sooner they could leave here, the better, but as long as he could have her close...
He gripped her hips, pressing his own tightly against her and clinging tight, his breathing heavy. "Suits, I love you, Lyn.[/b]" he growled in her ear, then froze rather abruptly. He said it. His ears slowly flattened out of nerves, and he just waited for her response. Would she force him to let go of her and get out of her room?
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