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Post by Lucca on Apr 6, 2011 8:44:00 GMT -5
She had noticed the way that his warmth went up as she was close to him...the way he flushed was quite obvious. That she could that affect on him, even now, even as they were speaking of such things...he was afraid of her, she could smell the fear on him, taste it...it made her shiver, slightly, as though cold. The purr deepened and she reached her paws around his arms, digging her claws in slightly. He wasn't going to get away.
"I don't want to alarm you," Nellwyn said, though the look in her eyes was at odds with her words. "But...yes. Does that frighten you?" Her claws dug in a little more, and she nuzzled his chin, whiskers brushing against his. Her blood was singing with excitement. True, it was a little early for this reveal, and he might just try to run, in which case she may just have to kill him, too...but then again, maybe he wouldn't. And that would be far more interesting. This new, darker Menefer, she found there were much more interesting things to do with him than kill him.
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Post by /|/afamere on Apr 6, 2011 11:44:08 GMT -5
He didn't quiet know what to do when she had placed her paws on him. He had felt like he was being held here and his inner "flight or fight" had told him to run as fast as he could, but his wanting to know and cat like curiosity made him stay and listen to her. It was only when he felt her claws on his skin did he really start to worry some.
She... she has killed before?! he thought as he felt her whiskers on his and the deepened purr that emitted from her. The Feeling of her being so close made him sing with inner joy almost to the point where he had ignored the pain that shot through his forelegs.
This had never happened to him before. The feeling of pain with the pleasure that he was getting from her was exquisite, not to mention the fact that he was afraid. He started to shiver from the fear and joy. He looked into her eyes without flinching as she pulled away, "So... you'd help me with finding someone? I mean... for my..." his voice started to give, "Inner monster?" he asked fear and wanting this closer companionship with someone drove him deeper into his need to love.
Murder always brought those closer together after all. The darker the secret the better the bond.
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Post by Lucca on Apr 7, 2011 10:15:16 GMT -5
His fear was almost intoxicating to Nellwyn, making her breath come a little bit faster. Yes, he should be afraid. Now, he was starting to understand that the sweet, perfect, doting woman was but a farce, a mask, a Card she'd constructed to cover up who she really was. Something deep within her stirred uneasily at the notion, the better part of her not wanting to be shrugged off as not existing, but her voice was feeble compared to what flooded Nellwyn right now.
She eased up on her claws, just a bit, mainly to see what Menefer would do. She could feel him shivering, could taste that sweet, sweet fear mingled with some dark desire being stirred up in him. Perhaps he was not as lost a cause as she'd always thought. "Yes," she said on a low hiss, her thoughts lining up similarly with his, for once. She darted closer, for a deeper kiss, first. It was slow and surprisingly tender, and she pulled back only slowly. "Tonight, if you wish it," she hissed again, staring at him with strange intensity.
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Post by /|/afamere on Apr 7, 2011 12:18:50 GMT -5
The easing of her claws from his skin felt almost worse than what it felt like when they had entered in the first place. It was a odd feeling and one that he couldn't say that he enjoyed or hated. This would have to be something that he would have to test later to find out, but he wouldn't speak about it at this moment due to Nells' frame of mind.
How long had she hid this fact from him... he had thought her this perfect being, someone that he could relate to as having a kind heart and a free spirit... but now he felt this deeper monster in her. Her eyes and way she talked with the hiss told him that this was something akin to the true Mrs. White. Then it dawned on him... everything wasn't bunnies and rainbows.
Her response to his question had caught him off guard... wasn't she going to get him out of this... tell him that he was insane and try to help him not thing of such things. Instead though, she was fanning the flames under which his monster grew. He was going to see how much deeper her demon went when he was rushed upon with the long tender kiss... much longer than any other kiss that he had ever gotten from her before. Most where quick and flirty... but this was the only one that he could remember that would mean something... this was his true "first kiss".
When she pulled away all he could think about was her soft lips, her tongue, her sent, and just plain out "Her".
He was hers... and even he didn't quiet understand it at this moment. The desire to find his "True Love" was banished quickly by her, for she had to be the one. No one else would ever cut the cloth as well as she could.
When she spoke again did he pause and wonder what she was talking about, for it had snapped him out of his day dreaming. he shook his head and felt a deep purr come from his body with the feeling of the lingering kiss that he felt. He looked up at her with dependent eyes...
"I would love that... I... Love you Nellwyn." he said as he went to stroke her face with this paw. A deep baritone purr emitted from him as he was in pure pleasure of this night.
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Post by Lucca on Apr 8, 2011 8:18:36 GMT -5
Part of her still expected her to run. In fact, there was a part of her, deep inside, that was almost pleading for him to do so. To run far away from her before she could hurt him. Of course, that part was no longer in control. Nellwyn couldn't be happier to see the control she now held over the other Feline. The fact that she'd been able to reveal her inner monster so quickly...now that was something she'd never have expected, and she thanked whatever madness had overtaken those in the Capital for unlocking the monster inside her previously weak boyfriend.
When she felt his answering purr, Nellwyn's mouth curved into a devilish smile, beautiful and chilling all at once. "Then what are we waiting for, sweet one? Let's go," she said in a voice like honey. Brushing her tail against him, she started to walk back down the hill, slowly. She knew where they could find an Ace, if that was what Menefer wanted. Even in the 'perfect' Highlands, there were areas most Highlanders liked to pretend didn't exist.
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Post by /|/afamere on Apr 8, 2011 15:17:38 GMT -5
He was happy that she had not chose to brush his hand aside, for it made him really happy. The feel of her silky fur on his paw made him shudder with glee. His purr was as deep as it could have gone and wouldn't have went any further. He got up with her when she stood and waited for a moment, feeling that his legs were a bit wobbly from what was happening to him both physically and mentally.
He wondered to himself where they were going to find a ace or someone that no one would care to lose in the highlands. After all, this place was a place of beauty and elegance... wouldn't they not have any aces if they could chose it? Though with this fact in mind did he indeed follow her.
"Coming my love." he said as he caught back up with her... then it made him wonder... "Where am i going to find a kitchen? I didn't bring anything with me to cook with..." he said with a heavy sigh as he walked next to her all legs working fluently with one another unlike before. Though at this time he was high stepping due to his happiness. His tail swishing back and fourth with excitement.
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Post by Lucca on Apr 11, 2011 9:26:39 GMT -5
Nellwyn was delighted at how this night was going. She would never in her wildest dreams known she would be helping to corrupt someone like this. It was delicious. The war may have been the catalyst, but she would be the one to nurture the seed of darkness in Menefer and bring it to full bloom, so to speak. Her tail twitched and her steps were sure, confident, and silent on the path as she walked. Into large town they walked, the streets mostly deserted at this hour when all the good Highlanders were heading towards bed.
Nellwyn turned to smile lazily at Menefer. "We could always go back to the mansion. Scrooge McDuck will be sleeping like the dead and we won't wake him." And she could always slip him a little something, just to be sure, if he were still up working. She continued to lead him into the town, until coming across a rather large house. It looked impressive and gaudy, like many such things here, but Nellwyn knew the secrets that the boring, respectable exterior hid.
She gestured at the house with a smirk. "The one who lives here trades illegally in Aces. He has a whole stash of them in his basement. Some of them will be happier dead, actually."
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Post by /|/afamere on Apr 11, 2011 16:51:55 GMT -5
The night was still younger and he was enjoying himself thoroughly. He hadn't expected that something this dangerous and illegal would happen to him of all people not to mention the fact of him being the one to do it. Luckily for him though; he had someone here with him now that would make everything just right. It made him smile inside that he could do this, that he wanted to do this, and that no one would be able to stop them. Yet, what she had said started to give him doubts.
What if the man remembers his face and hears about what he had done. Even if the guy did it illegally wouldn't he still sell out others so that he could free up some of his own time that he would be serving? What if he had a costumers list and the authorities had gotten a hold of it?
"I... thought we were going to find someone that wasn't already kept... I mean, what if he tells? I probably won't do well in jail you know." he said as he stopped next to her, fear in his eyes, and not for what she could do to him, but the "what if's".
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Post by Lucca on Apr 12, 2011 9:08:28 GMT -5
Nellwyn's eyes flashed with slight impatience as Menefer showed signs of being afraid. He obviously didn't realize how practiced she was at avoiding the law. How ineffectual the authorities could really be in situations like these. She nuzzled at the side of his face. "Don't worry," she purred softly, breath whispering in his ear. "For one thing, he can't call the authorities onto his side when he isn't supposed to have those Aces anyway. And for another...we won't get caught. He'll never know we were here..."
She turned and padded silently over to the side of the house. She pawed at the ground a bit, uncovering a trap door under the leaves and vines that had been covering it. Presumably, this door led to the basement, and though it had a padlock on it, Nellwyn stuck her claw into the lock and moved it until she heard the click. Smirking, she turned back to the Torque. "Come," she ordered. "Help me open this." After all, the door itself was a bit heavy, and why should she be expected to expend all that effort when Menefer was right here?
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Post by /|/afamere on Apr 14, 2011 11:58:39 GMT -5
He had continued to walk with her to the point of the hidden trap door where he was still feeling bad and wondering if they were going to get away with it, though she did make a good point. The man wouldn't be able to call the cops after all. He would probably get in more trouble than Nell and he. He gave a relived sigh and went to the other side of the trap door so that he could help move it. He wasn't a strong person by any means, so it took him a bit of effort to pull open his side. He breathed a heavy sigh and wondered what she was talking about at the end of what she had first said.
"Quick question." he said as he moved up beside her, "What do you mean that he wouldn't know that we were here? You mean were going to steal a Ace from him?" he asked as he stopped for a second and looked at her. Wasn't that a bad idea to steal something that someone else had already stolen? He didn't want to be hunted down... and if Nell knew this guy... and where this door was then didn't that mean that she had already been here as well?
His mind started to race and the fear started to creep up once again. Wondering what she was going to say, did he just continue to follow her into the depths of the basement.
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