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| Demons {M}; Fiora & Silas | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 10 2013, 06:35 PM (1,701 Views) | |
| Post #1 Dec 10 2013, 06:35 PM | Star |
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Fuyuyama Proper - Fiora's Home The place at which Fiora called home was not easily discovered. She lived down a lone street, that use to be inhabited by an old shake. When she moved to Niwa, she instantly had it converted into a modernized glass-house, that had no internal lights but the one the sun brought in. As one approaches the home, the trees that surrounded it were massive, but that hand a sweet elegance to them. The yard was well maintained. However, as beautiful as it was, the feeling that surrounded the home was that of pain and suffering. It had just become dark, and the only light that lit the home were the flickering of candles across the window seals. The door that would allow anyone into her home, was wide open. The very soft sounds of a piano noise was echoing through the home. The only sound other then the beautiful noise of the piano was that of the crackling of a fireplace. When stepping into the home, there is the smell of vanilla that flows through the home. It was a beautiful place to behold, but yet there was still darkness everywhere. Entering the home it brings them straight to the living room where there was no TV, but the lit fireplace facing the corner couch centered in the room. Out back was a beautiful view of the lake. The moonlight reflecting off of it and bringing in some light to see. The kitchen was off to the left, beside the dining room table. However, the owner was no where to be seen. Why would someone leave their door open, for anyone to just come in? Moving in further the sounds of water running would capture the attention of the one walking through her home. It was coming from upstairs, in at which would be led by the wooden slabs that acted as stairs. However, the water would soon end, and there would be nothing but the piano and crackling of fire. Whether or not the intruder was bold or not, only a few seconds later the loud thud of something, or someone, falling would echo down the hall. Her bedroom was in complete shambles. The sheets on her bed were spread out all over the floor; her bloody clothing sprawled across the room. Lamps were turned over and even a vase was shattered across the floor. There were bloody hand prints across her furniture and even on the glass windows that looked out over the lake. Fiora had come home that morning from the overnight stay at Dr. Wade's clinic, and had instantly fell asleep. She had slept all day, and when she had woken--shaken from a nightmare--she attempted to shower. She had got through most of it, but when sever pain shot through arm she wasn't able to take it anymore and she needed to get out. Sadly she hadn't made it too far out of the bathroom, when she felt weak and tumbled to the floor. Her robe tangling between her legs, she curled up on the floor and grabbed at her left arm. She sometimes couldn't feel it there. As if it were still gone, severed from her body. The immortal looked helpless, her body trembling as she tried to push herself up to her feet, however it was hopeless. The farthest she had gotten was to her knees, where she sat there and hunched over and gripping at her arm. How had she lost it so much? "So.. stupid..." The words she spoke were soft, very hard to hear unless standing right over her. The pit pat of tears falling from her eyes hit her wooden floor as she let her left arm lay limp at her side. "so... so stupid..." |
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| Post #31 Dec 21 2013, 06:13 AM | Star |
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Fiora knew all the right ways to please a man, whether it by just a simple touch or by an action of a certain part of her body. Silas was getting the full treatment, even if she particularly didn't need him to move her about, she let him. Like a lollypop, Fiora didn't want to stop until all that was left was the delicious aftertaste of sweet, savory goodness. Yet, it was too good to behold as she felt him push her shoulders back and shift her back onto her back. At that point, she hadn't realized that her panties had been completely removed, but she wouldn't have cared either way. They would have needed to be removed at some point anyways. Feeling him move up her body, she rested her hands across his shoulder blades and pulled him closer to her. His lips pressing against hers was a shocker, most men normally weren't so bold to go in right after an action like she had just preformed. Yet, Fiora welcomed it. Her tongue rolled across his lips and slid into his mouth. Their tongues collided for a moment, savoring the taste of one other before he pulled away from her again. He was defining the word tease, and Fiora was not able to keep up. When she watched him move down, this is when she noticed her panties were gone. He'd not have to worry about any beast down below, she kept it tamed. Something that any guy could appreciate. Fiora's hand trailed down her stomach and towards Silas's hair were she ran her fingers through it. Her eyes closed just as he dove in and her body instantly fell into heat. Her toes curled, pulling at the sheets below her. The small of her back lifting up off the bed as she arched upwards. He'd hear her soft moans increasing into ecstasy as he found the lost ark that hadn't been found by many men. He'd feel her thighs closing in on his head as she shifted her waist a bit, he was hitting each spot right where it needed to be done. A master in its purest form. There wasn't a moment while he was between her legs that she didn't enjoy. Even to the point where she moved her hands to the side of the bed and grabbed onto the blanket for leverage. Fiora hadn't screamed a man's name in she didn't know how long, but it was not something she could hold back from that moment. Her moans flowed into screaming his name over and over again, the smile that ran across her face was all that was needed to explain how she felt. Even if she seemed as if she were about to explode into her climax, Fiora was a long ways away and she was grateful for it. Silas wasn't something she was ready to let go just yet, oh no... Fiora put her hands to his shoulders and with every part of her willpower she pushed him away. Her weak legs moving under her as she crawled up to her knees and moved to his lips. Spider-man style, the immortal turned Silas onto his back and began kissing him. Tasting her own juices in his mouth. She purposefully cleaned his lips up before parting from him and kissing down his chest. Every part of her body pressing against his as she made her way to his manhood. Instead of wrapping her lips around him again, she rested her bottom against his stomach. Her back was towards him, and her hands were resting at his thighs. She lifted herself up over him, her long silver hair fell down her back, spreading across his stomach and the bed. He'd feel her hand take a gentle hold on his shaft before positioning it below her wet temple. Her head turned so he could see the smile on her lips and the sass in her eyes. Fiora hoped he was ready for a long night of this... Because it wasn't ending any time soon. |
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| Post #32 Dec 29 2013, 04:02 AM | Silas |
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Silas smirked as she screamed his name. It wasn't that he was particularly proud of his skills, but it probably just was the slight narcissist in him. As she pushed him away he wondered how she was going to top what he did to her, however his question was soon answered before he even could say anything. Everything had been pushing towards this moment and Silas brought his hands to her hips as he slowly helped her down onto him. She'd feel every inch of him slowly enter her, and as he went, it would feel as he was growing, literally stretching her out more than she probably thought. He enjoyed not having to do anything, just laying on his back as she did all the work. However after a while he wanted to show her just what a night would an incubus entailed. He would lean up and push her down to all fours and have his way with her. As the night progressed he would continue to experiment with positions on her, seemingly never losing his stamina, alternating between near godlike speeds and slow sensual thrusts. The night would soon end and Silas laid back. He initially didn't cuddle or anything, after all this was a night for just pleasure, no feelings attached...wasn't there. ~ The immortal fell asleep soon after and now it was the next morning. |
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