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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 20, 2009 21:29:43 GMT -5
She watched him carefully, her eyes wide and her ears alert. She noted every move he made, wondering the whole time if she had said the right thing. Hell, was she even doing the right thing trusting him?
Then again he was a King of Xiven's. Where could she go wrong? Why would such a nice woman keep horrible people in her company? Of course it was safe to trust him.
Her ears flipped backwards when he came closer. When his teeth brushed against her skin she gave a slight shiver. Oh goodness, he had quite the set of teeth. He seemed to be a bit cat... but what else was he to have teeth like that? Her ears popped up again when he spoke.
Her blush returned, twice as red. "Ah well, I...." go to his bedroom? This was an invitation right? So they could... but she had never even managed to a first kiss let alone sex. Oh goodness. "I think that would be... lovely."
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 20, 2009 21:44:43 GMT -5
No, this was a bad decision on the girl's part, but Apocalypse wasn't going to tell her that. Hell, he didn't want her to know. He was having a good time, and he was excited about where this was going to lead. There was an instant when the man wondered about himself and his standards of living, but the excitement over what was soon to come muffled that quite satisfactorily.
He could tell the young woman was nervous. He understood, though. After all, she'd never been kissed before today, and here he was, offering to give her a little one-on-one in his room. That alone should have been enough to make most women nervous, and he wondered if perhaps that was too forward for the sweet snake-woman. If it was, he'd swallow his losses.
He wasn't sure how much longer he was willing to wait, and he'd already put a lot of effort into this. Luckily, the woman answered in a positive way, and Apocalypse grinned. "Please... Come with me," he said, managing to work one last innuendo in.
Hopefully by the end of things, she'd understand what he meant.
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Oh, but there was nothing like sex to put a smile on the man's face.
Even if everything else was awful, even if he'd wanted to rip some throats out before... The body high was enough to soothe him, draw his tension out. Slowly, he turned beneath the blankets, lightly running a finger across Viola's long body, drawing in a slow breath. "Mmmn," he said as he moved in, finding what must have counted for a neck and nuzzling against it. Was that a bruise he saw blossoming against her pale body?
Ooops. He might have gotten ahead of himself.
"What did you think?" he asked after a moment, propping himself up to get a better vantage point. He wanted to see what she'd say.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 20, 2009 21:58:09 GMT -5
What had she been expecting? She wasn't entirely sure. All she really knew was.... it hadn't been that. Well it had been. The mechanics were just like all the medical books and such, just not the whole... thing. Honestly she didn't know how someone could do that repeatedly.
And right now she hurt quite a bit. The aftermath felt pretty good besides the hurt. But the hurt really... stung. Her ears swiveled when he nuzzled up against her. She gave a small happy sigh.
That was a great question to ask.
"Uh... well. It was fun. Didn't expect it to hurt that much at some points but that may have had something to do with your teeth." She gave a snake equivalent of a shrug. "But then again I think that was part of the fun?"
Though how was she going to explain the bruises? It was a shame she couldn't apply makeup.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 20, 2009 22:12:54 GMT -5
The more he looked, the more he noticed that there were... more bite marks than he'd been intending to leave. He flushed, embarrassed by himself, but at the time... There was just so much of her to bite, he hadn't been able to suppress his instincts. It almost made him feel bad.
He shifted, pressing a little bit more of his body against hers, letting his finger trace slowly along the green line that flowed down her side. His expression was thoughtful. "A lot is because it was your first time, too... I tried to be gentle, but it's hard when you're with someone who's so beautiful..." he grinned at her, nosing against her jaw, kissing. "...But if you don't feel entirely satisfied... I can show you something else that might make you a little happier."
No, he wasn't going to be able to go for a round three, but... He knew other tricks, and he needed to make up for his poor behavior somehow... Didn't he? Maybe he was just making up excuses for his general randiness, but he didn't really have a problem with that. He sighed again, his purring beginning all over again. He could be careful with his teeth, especially if he was feeling satisfied.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 20, 2009 22:36:57 GMT -5
Viola was really too curious for her own good. She gave him a rather wide eyed look at the prospect of something more. Apparently there was a lot about this stuff that she didn't know about. Well... she knew there was a lot of stuff she didn't know, but really it seemed like there was an entire world of knowledge she hadn't been privileged to.
She hesitated for a moment. Was it worth it?
Her tail curled in thought. "Herm, well, I'd be lying if I didn't want to see what you had in mind."
The snake couldn't help but wonder if this would have been more interesting with a bipedal form. Then again, she did make do. On the bright side she had been able to fight her urge to squeeze the man in one of her notorious death grip "hugs."
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 20, 2009 22:47:27 GMT -5
His face broke into a wide and excited grin at her thoughtful reply. It wouldn't be quite what he would have ideally wanted to give the woman, with his hands in the state they were currently in, but it would be something, and it would be fun to see her squirm. Maybe she'd wrap herself around him a bit during the process. That would be fun.
Regardless of everything else, Apocalypse knew he probably would never see this woman again. He knew he should have felt badly about that, but he just couldn't bring himself to do so. Not when he was having such a good time, at the very least. With that thought in mind, he wriggled back under the covers, ready to give her fond memories of her trip to the place she'd grown up.
With any luck, she'd go home with quite the satisfied smile, regardless of the number of bruises on her body. Apocalypse himself would certainly go back to work feeling content, even if it meant he needed to have a cold bath later in the evening to help soothe his wrists. Later, when Xiven was almost guaranteed to be finished with her meeting, he graciously lead Viola there, waiting outside the Queen's office while the pair caught up and took care of whatever business remained unfinished. He picked at his nails, raising his head when they'd finished up, hearing the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Have a nice visit?" he asked, tone bright and cheerful.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 20, 2009 22:57:39 GMT -5
Fond memories indeed.
The women had a rather nice chat, and Viola was on her way back to the Avington. The Queen couldn't help but find the Snake mix a rather sweet girl considering all her relations. Xiven could finally take a break from... well everything. She was done for the day. Especially when it came to talking.
Morganberries were a pain in the ass even on a good day like this one.
When she came out of the room she was surprised to find King waiting there. He looked... and sounded rather smug. She raised an eyebrow at him and tilted her head. "You look pretty smug there, Mister. What were you up to today while I was stuck in that meeting?"
She recalled the light bruises that she had seen in passing on Viola. She honestly hadn't made the connection yet. After all it may have just been a trick of the lighting.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 20, 2009 23:09:08 GMT -5
Even after the lovely day Apocalypse had indulged in, it was still nice to see his Queen at the end of it. His heart did a strange little maneuver when his eyes fell on her, and he reached out, lightly stroking her cheek. It had only been a few hours, but...
He could still be happy just to see her again, right? And it didn't lessen what he'd been doing earlier, right?
His own eyebrow was arched in response, and though he tried to keep his smile level, it stretched out across his face, accompanied by a rather vibrant blush. "That girl? Viola? Sweet thing, isn't she?" oh, she was sweet. He knew it now, ever so well. That thought just made his blush darken a little more, and his eyes took on a strange cast as he thought about how his day had gone. His smile was rather crooked when he looked back at her, almost embarassed. "What was I up to? Um. ...Her."
That would answer the question well enough, he hoped. If it didn't, his blush almost certainly would.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 20, 2009 23:21:12 GMT -5
Xiven stared at him in disbelief for a long moment. "Viola? That... sweet innocent girl? You seriously...."
The color that was rushing to his face was a clear indication that he had actually had managed to get the girl in bed. And there was a pretty safe bet going that Viola had been a virgin beforehand. That poor girl had no idea what she had gotten into.
"I think you're lucky Gaston isn't around in the palace anymore. He probably would have torn off your manhood for looking at his baby let alone deflowering her." She said with a snort tapping him lightly on the nose. "And I think you might have a little problem with sex. How many times have you gone at it today?"
She was joking to some degree. Shaking her head she with drew her hand and gave him a rather innocent look. "Either way, it would be disappointing if you were too tired for the plans I had tonight."
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 21, 2009 1:26:01 GMT -5
All that he could say in response to that was a small nod, accompanied with a sly little grin. That sweet innocent girl was not nearly as innocent as she'd been earlier on that very day, and Apocalypse felt somehow proud of that fact. "Yep."
It was a strange pleasure that he took in it, even after the sex was done. Maybe he hadn't been as gentle as he'd intended to be, maybe she would slither out sore, maybe she'd come to regret it later. But she knew, now. She knew that she was beautiful, that she was worth touching. He'd shown her what it was that her sister had so loved, what seemed at times to be the gears that ran many people's lives. His grin widened a bit at the thinking.
"But he's not here anymore, so there's no point in thinking about that, now is there?" he said teasingly, leaning in to plant a quick kiss against Xiven's cheek, looking rather amused when he'd pulled away again. He held up a single monstrous hand, two fingers raised. "Two." he paused, then, scratching his chin and looking up as he considered it deeply. "Unless you count oral. Then three."
That was a good day, in his mind. And it was getting better. He blinked at the Queen, coughing slightly. Plans? The color rose in his cheeks as he thought about what it was, exactly, that she had in mind. It was probably far dirtier than what she actually wanted from him, but his body reacted regardless.
"You had plans? Um. Well." he coughed again, glancing down at his own hips. Then he grinned embarrassedly. "...I'm sure I can manage. For you."
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