ALYCE JULIET AYERS
slayer
Masquerading as an Anti-Slayer & a BIG fan of pudding ;]
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Post by ALYCE JULIET AYERS on May 11, 2010 0:00:07 GMT -5
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl Frozen in the headlights It seems I've made the final sacrifice. [/color] ---*~*---[/center] Maria gasped loudly as he pulled her against himself and upwards. The movement caused her dress to slide up slightly, reveling more of her thighs as it went. Her heartbeat fast against his chest, in rhythm with his. This chemistry was undeniable, and was making her head spin more than the alcohol. She felt slightly dizzy, but ignored it, trying to push it out of her head.
As he sat her down, she opted for leaning against the bar stool instead of sitting on it. It gave her the advantage of making her legs look a mile long. And as she stared at him for a moment, she could feel the heat radiating between their bodies. It was electric and exciting. She nodded gently as he spoke, reaching up and running a tan hand through her hair. He was completely right. He was explaining exactly what she was feeling.
She wanted to talk to him, explain more about herself, maybe hear a little about him. But at this point, she figured anything she could say would ruin this moment. This perfect moment of animal chemistry that she was wholly caught up in. body, heart, and soul. She didn't dare to think that in the future they may fall in love and have kids and a picket fence. But she knew that something in their hearts were calling out to each other.
She leaned over and whispered softly, "Your turn. What would you like to do next?"
---*~*--- STATUS ! Finished STARRING ! Maria LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine COSTUME ! Here. With her long hair down and curly. GUEST ! Jack SETTING ! A Jazz club SCRIPT ! 246 NOTES ! [/size][/quote]
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Post by JACK WES URKIN on May 11, 2010 0:28:17 GMT -5
Jack could not help but fix his gaze on the girl's hands as she ran them through her hair. Watching the dark locks of hair move around her fingers was enticing to say the least. His eyes then fell to her eyes as she looked back up at him. The whisper was enough to send a chill down his spine that even he could not attempt to control. If he did not know any better, he would have said that the girl was definitely attempting to make some sort of move. However, this girl definitely could not be doing that in a bar filled with otherworldly supernatural creatures, could she? Did she even know where she was?
"That's a lot of things, my dear." Jack smiled at her with his eyes closed for a moment and then opened them to look back at her. The way he spoke that line nearly rolled off his tongue laced in intrigue and seduction. There was no way that this girl was going to resist anything that Jack had in mind, but there were still plenty of things he had yet to decide if he wanted to do or not. The voice had suggested earlier that he make her beg and scream. This was not all that bad of an idea. It brought an interesting option to the table for later. Jack, at his core, adored torturing woman physically and sexually. It was nothing for him to sit down with a woman chained up and expend a week's worth of frustration upon her body.
"You tell me.." Jack paused, "What it is that's on your mind.." He paused again, "And I'll tell you if I can help you with it." His voice softly faded into the background noise of the room and he smiled, almost wickedly, at her. He hoped that he intrigued her and drew her in more so than any man she had ever met.
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ALYCE JULIET AYERS
slayer
Masquerading as an Anti-Slayer & a BIG fan of pudding ;]
Posts: 52
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Post by ALYCE JULIET AYERS on May 11, 2010 0:44:06 GMT -5
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl Frozen in the headlights It seems I've made the final sacrifice. [/color] ---*~*---[/center] A smile tugged at the corner of her lips as he spoke, her eyes dancing over him as his danced over her. She was trying to be careful. She knew she was in dangerous territory, but she couldn't get a read on what he was. He seemed human, felt human, but something in his eyes read a different tune. But she ignored it. She could handle anything that came her way tonight, especially if he was all she had to worry about.
The way their bodies spoke to each other, she didn't feel like she had to worry either. He wouldn't kill her, human or not. At least, as long as she could keep her mouth shut about all her extra curricular activities. Easier said that done. Even now, it was a strain to act... human. To be honest, tonight, she felt more demon than anything.
She placed her face against his, breathing against his neck as she spoke, "Hmm... You see, I have this problem with an empty bed." She giggled softly, biting her bottom lip again as she pulled back, again running a hand through her dark, curled locks. "Do you think you might be able to help me with that?" she asked, leaning forward a bit and pushing out her chest. She hoped her gentle, sensual coaxing would be enough.
---*~*--- STATUS ! Finished STARRING ! Maria LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine COSTUME ! Here. With her long hair down and curly. GUEST ! Jack SETTING ! A Jazz club SCRIPT ! 222 NOTES ! [/size][/quote][/quote]
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Post by JACK WES URKIN on May 11, 2010 11:02:35 GMT -5
This girl was able to hinge herself ever so slightly on the edge of his mind and keep herself there. Most people would not have gotten a second thought if they were being so round-a-bout, but this heavenly woman in front of him was able to keep his attention and have it focused solely on her. This was a feat that most people in general could never accomplish. It made him smirk slightly that this woman was definitely more than she appeared to be, but it actually bothered him very little. He could not have known what she was, but he did know that she was very different.
"Mmm." Jack whispered softly and then leaned back, his eyes fixed on her. He smiled and nodded, "I think I can help you with that." As he looked down at her, he could almost feel his own heart beating faster and faster. This was the beginning of an adrenaline rush that would only increase in volume as the night went on. He was going to have a lot of fun with this sweet and naive girl, rather she knew it or not.
"What are we waiting around here for?" Jack smiled at her and gave her a sort of half-wink half-grin expression that was just as charming as he had been tonight, leaving little to chance. He would not stop this until they were securely at either of their places and he could have some fun with her body and make a night of it. If this girl still had no idea what he was, she was in for a treat when he got her home and the festivities began.
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ALYCE JULIET AYERS
slayer
Masquerading as an Anti-Slayer & a BIG fan of pudding ;]
Posts: 52
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Post by ALYCE JULIET AYERS on May 11, 2010 19:46:13 GMT -5
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl Frozen in the headlights It seems I've made the final sacrifice. [/color] ---*~*---[/center] Maria giggled softly as he began the dialogue she knew would lead to him coming home with her. While her body held his gaze, she did a quick mental sweep of her apartment. Making sure any personal items were tucked away as she thought of each room. There was a crossbow in the hall closet, hidden under a large pile of towels. A picture of Anton and Alice lay on the nightstand next to her large king bed. She made a mental note to hide it when they entered the room.
She broke herself from her mental blueprint of her rather sterile apartment to smile at him. The smile was the same mischievous one she had worn all night, but there was a twinge of guilt and sadness in her eyes now. It was quiet, subtle, but there. Anton and Alice. The thought of her long dead loved ones made her a bit queasy. But she pushed it away. Tonight wasn't about her ongoing pity party.
She reached out with her left hand for a hand of his, as she began to head outside and into the darkness of the night. She used her free hand to try to hail a cab. Most ignoring her, flying right past in the busy street.
---*~*--- STATUS ! Finished STARRING ! Maria LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine COSTUME ! Here. With her long hair down and curly. GUEST ! Jack SETTING ! A Jazz club SCRIPT ! 212 NOTES ! [/size]
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Post by JACK WES URKIN on May 11, 2010 21:35:16 GMT -5
Jack took her hand and went alongside her, offering little resistance save to open the door for her. When they got outside, he noticed that the taxis were rather unwilling to stop for them. This sort of thing disgruntled him heavily and it was going to take them all night if he did not step in and do something. With a breath, he made his way out into the street and quite literally halted a taxi that was speeding down the street. Anyone else in the world would have been suicidal, but definitely not Jack.
Of course, the Taxi driver nearly had a heart attack. Still, Jack had gotten them a taxi and even opened the door for her to get in. He was at least being a perfect gentleman for now. When Maria was in, he got in as well and closed the door behind him. His eyes shifted out to the street as he waited for the girl to tell the driver where exactly they were going. Then he looked back at the girl and gave her another smile. At least tonight was going to be really interesting.
"So, where are we headed, Maria?" Jack turned to her and moved his eyes up and down her body. There was definitely something about this girl that made him take a short breath anytime he looked at her.
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ALYCE JULIET AYERS
slayer
Masquerading as an Anti-Slayer & a BIG fan of pudding ;]
Posts: 52
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Post by ALYCE JULIET AYERS on May 12, 2010 16:29:33 GMT -5
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl Frozen in the headlights It seems I've made the final sacrifice. [/color] ---*~*---[/center] Maria had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep herself from tackling him when he stepped out in front of the cab. She knew she could have withstood the blow from the old car, but as she thought he was human, she knew he was taking a big risk. She let out a loud gasp as the car barely stopped in time, it's front bumper resting a few inches from his kneecaps. She stared at him for a second, before taking her seat in the back through the door he had so politely opened for her.
"Abbington Square Apartment, close to Heathrow," she said to the driver, hoping he knew the place. She was hopeless with directions. She barely knew her left from her right. As the driver nodded and began to take off, she assumed he knew where he was going and sat back comfortably in the seat. But the scared glances the driver kept giving Jack didn't go without her notice. It was interesting.
The drive wasn't long, but at some point during it, Maria got a tad impatient and rubbed Jack's upper thigh, planting a kiss on his cheek. When the arrived, she unloaded her tiny frame from the cab, attempting to pay the terrified man, before heading up a set of iron wrought stairs to her apartment. 225. She fumbled through a small set of keys before unlocking and opening the door.
Her apartment was nice. Hardwood flooring, an LCD tv hung on the wall, a large kitchen. But devoid of personal touch. Quite like what one would expect to find a mercenary living in. She dropped her purse near the door, throwing her keys on a small stand nearby before turning to him, pulling at the hem of her dress and biting at her bottom lip, playfully.
---*~*--- STATUS ! Finished STARRING ! Maria LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine COSTUME ! Here. With her long hair down and curly. GUEST ! Jack SETTING ! A Jazz club SCRIPT ! 303 NOTES ! [/size][/quote]
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Post by JACK WES URKIN on May 12, 2010 16:41:21 GMT -5
There was never a moment of danger for Jack. If the cab had hit him, it would have slowed to a stop. If it had hit him at a high speed, he imagined that while he may have gone flying back, there would have been a hell of a lot more damage to the vehicle than to him. This always kind of made him smirk. Still, once they had gotten into the cab the driver seemed almost petrified of Jack. While he definitely should have been, his only concern was getting them where they needed to go.
When her hand went onto his thigh, Jack wrapped an arm around her and tugged her close. The kiss that she had intended for his cheek ended up on his lips when he turned to smile at her. Of course he kissed her back and grinned slightly at the stolen kiss. While he was an asshole and a sadist most of the time, there were still emotions and desires locked away deep in his shell, even if he would never admit it. For the rest of the ride, his eyes were on her. It was like the driver was not even there to him.
When they got there, he folded his jacket and then draped it over a chair. His eyes were on her and there was a smile on his face. He had noticed the different things around the room, but they seemed to be lacking any kind of personality. She had either just moved here or was a really boring person, he thought. It must have been the first one because there was nothing in her that said boring at all.
Jack casually walked forward until he was just a step in front of her and then brought his hand up to her chin, lifting it so that they looked each other in the eye as he kissed her lips lightly. It was soft and sensual, at least for now. They could get kinky and rough later, there was a time and place for everything after all. Right now it was interesting. Sort of a mating dance. Jack never fully understood people with it, but he went along because he knew the routine. It was how things went. Even if this was a one-night stand, he would get what he wanted from her one way or another.
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ALYCE JULIET AYERS
slayer
Masquerading as an Anti-Slayer & a BIG fan of pudding ;]
Posts: 52
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Post by ALYCE JULIET AYERS on May 12, 2010 17:05:49 GMT -5
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl Frozen in the headlights It seems I've made the final sacrifice. [/color] ---*~*---[/center] Maria kissed him back, gently, pushing her body up against him much in the same way she had when they were dancing. Every little movement she made was sensual in nature. She raised her arms up and placed up so that her hands rested comfortably on his shoulders. She was being careful. She could be an animal, uncontrollable, and she was worried she couldn't hide her strength then.
So here she was, doing a comfortable, gentle, slow dance. Kissing him back, biting his lip ever so softly. Even that little movement made her want to go crazy on him. To throw her tiny little dress to the floor and wrap her legs around him. But instead she shivered in his arms, holding it in.
She knew she shouldn't been doing this. She knew that she was going to end up mentally bloodied, bruised, and hurt after all this was said and done. And yet, she didn't care. She needed this. It had been so long since she'd been close to anyone in anyway. And even though this was just sex, she'd take it. She'd take every second of it, and live with whatever consequences there were as a result. She suddenly remembered that she needed to put the picture away on her nightstand and stopped kissing him for a second, her heels clacking along the floor as she headed to the bedroom.
Her back to him, she quickly reached and threw the photograph into a drawer before turning around and smiling, gesturing to the bed. The bed was draped in a large golden comforter and dark brown 600 thread count sheets. Perhaps the only life that seemed to exist in her apartment.
---*~*--- STATUS ! Finished STARRING ! Maria LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine COSTUME ! Here. With her long hair down and curly. GUEST ! Jack SETTING ! A Jazz club SCRIPT ! 281 NOTES ! [/size]
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Post by JACK WES URKIN on May 12, 2010 17:39:06 GMT -5
There was something in the way that she moved that expressed a desire for this. Maybe it was the way that she kissed him, and he kissed her back every time, that cried out for attention and longing. She was beautiful and sexy. There were plenty of things about her that could get her a man easily, but for some reason she had chosen him. Perhaps it was because he had his eyes on her from the moment she entered the bar. That could be the case, he thought, but she may have chosen him for another reason. A lot of women had their eyes on him.
When she bit down on his lip gently, he knew there was more inside this girl than she let on. Maybe it was lust or a crazy desire for passion, but there was something that this girl was working so hard to contain. She was attractive and seductive in the way she moved, almost enough to get Jack to shudder from just her lips. As she moved her way into the bedroom, Jack began unbuttoning his shirt as he slowly walked in after her. It gave her a few extra seconds than she needed, of course, but he was enjoying this rather much.
Now there was character in this room, that was for sure. There was interest and comfort. They were the life of the apartment, so to speak. If one place had to be interesting, he was glad that it was chosen as the bedroom. They could have more than a good time in here, he imagined. When he finally reached her bed, he tossed off the silk shirt that he was wearing and it landed on the floor. Something was definitely going to happen tonight and he was going to love every minute of it. His eyes fixed on hers as he stepped just a bit closer to the bed, a smile on his lips the entire time.
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