[R]Dog Days Are Over [[Jack]]

[ALYCE JULIET AYERS]

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice.

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Maria watched his silk shirt fall from his fingertips to the dark wooden floor, smiling as it went. She thought about removing her dress for a second, but then decided to wait and let him have the satisfaction. For if she removed her dress, she would be left in her bra and underwear. Instead, she kicked off her black pumps, and they skittered across the floor away from them. She again, moved close to him, her hips pressed against his, their lower bodies exchanging heat.

She pressed her lips into his, her kisses becoming more of her mashing her face into his in passion. Then her right leg came up and wrapped around his left leg much in the same way it had as they had been dancing. She twirled their bodies slightly so that she was all that stood between him and the bed. All it took was slight pressure from his body to press her down onto the bed.

She had her eyes open for most of this encounter, staring deep into his own. She hardly ever closed her eyes when kissing someone. She thought it was cowardly. And she felt like she was learning more about him as she stared into his beautiful eyes. He was dangerous. She knew that. Possibly deadly. But she sincerely hoped that he was capable of more than that.

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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 ! 227
NOTES ! [/size]

[JACK WES URKIN]

Jack walked towards her as she moved towards him and pressed against her whenever she did. The feeling of the lower half of her body pressed against his was almost too much for him to handle. He had to take deep breaths to help control that lustful desire within him. His hands went to the back of her dress and began to tug it off her slowly. It was the only thing that was really stopping him from feeling her skin and that just could not stand for very long.

Finally pulling it off of her, he left in her just her undergarments. He had to admit that there was a lot about her body that he absolutely adored. While she did not have the full chest that most women he found himself with did, she still had a fair amount of cleavage. She was not quite a stick, which was good because he intended to be rough and that sort of thing never ended well.

Now that she was half-naked and the dress was no longer in the way, he was able to truly gaze over her body. There was nothing stopping him now, save for a few pieces of meager cloth, from taking her. He stepped out of his shoes and then pushed her back onto the bed, moving her legs apart slowly. He slipped out of his pants and pushed them down off of the bed, scooting out of them with socks in tow. With only being in boxers, he pressed his body against hers while at the same time pressing his forehead against hers. His eyes were locked on hers once again and his lips were brushing back and forth over the soft plush red at the corner of her lips.

[ALYCE JULIET AYERS]

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice.

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Maria giggled as he pushed her frame against the bed, her legs parting eagerly as he moved them. Every movement he made to move her body would be met with little resistance at this point. She wanted this so bad she could taste it. And taste it she did, licking his bottom lip playfully.

Her fingertips reached down to his boxers, slipping under the band and gazing against his skin. Each little touch was deliberate, gentle. And with each touch, she left a gentle kiss on his face. While she was feeling passionate, and wanted him inside of her, this almost seemed like an act of love. Weird. She had just met this man and knew little to nothing about him. She didn't love him, not yet anyways, but it still felt that way. Something beautiful.

She threw her head back, moaning softly. She was so excited. So into the moment. And how could she not be? This moment was... wonderful. She closed her eyes only for a second, opening them again to look into his eyes as she attempted to slip his boxers off his hips.

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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 ! 201
NOTES ! [/size]

[JACK WES URKIN]

The night continued and things kept on their present course. The two of them made love for hours, the both of them feeling the incredible sensations that happened between the two of them. They meshed together amazingly, despite the inner sadism that was always present in the back of his mind. As far as he could tell the voice would not show up for as long as he was here, with this woman. Maybe it was because he was doing something that he enjoyed or perhaps the voice simply agreed with him doing it. When they were finished in the bedroom, the both of them returned to the living room for drinks.

Maria, of course, got drunk incredibly fast and found herself rather drunk and light-headed, though she seemed insistent on reliving some of the darker memories of her past. Meanwhile Jack did what he could to keep her out of the depression and even tucked her in when she passed out. Of course, she was wearing his shirt when he did and this was not something he was going to leave behind. While he waited for her that night, he had a look around her apartment. Everything was devoid of life and flavor except for her bedroom. He found the picture of her dead husband and daughter in the drawer and even the crossbow in her closet.

When she woke up, the tow of them had a brief discussion as to what she was before it turned violent. It was a crazy expression of their mutual animosity, though it was more of what they were than who they were. It ended in Jack violating the sanctity of her body not once but twice in the morning, finally stopping when he gave her the chance to work at his side. He was a corrupter, after all, and that was what he did the best. His intention was to continue to twist the girl, user her fear and hatred as a weapon, train her to fight and teach her everything she needed to know about the world. Even beyond that, he intended to take out whatever frustrations he had on her.

Maria, meanwhile, seemed simply glad that he had stopped violating her. It was a much more painful experience for her than him. With his stop, she was relieved and happy to do anything if it meant no more pain. When he gave her the chance to leave, she actually decided to stay. This sealed the deal between the two of them and Jack knew that there was much work to be done with this. She would not be going in for work that day, but he would keep her as his. Whatever that meant and whatever she would become, it would be because he made her that way.

[ALYCE JULIET AYERS]

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice.

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Maria was surprised at how willing she was to let him corrupt her. 'To keep her,' as he had said. Even after everything, she felt right in accept him. Her body ached in ways in never had before, however, and she began to get up. Stretching her legs a bit at first, testing them by placing her feet on the floor and trying to stand. She was wobbly at first, understandably so. A she regained her ability to walk, she realized that her inner thigh was caked in blood, despite the fact that she had stopped bleeding. She need a shower.

She moved towards her bathroom, turning to face him. "Would you care to join me?" she asked, quietly. It wasn't a sexual question, more of her not wanting him to leave, and her wanting him near. It was odd. She knew this was all odd. But she couldn't help it. It was no longer about shutting out pain or shielding herself from it. She wanted him. She actually wanted to be his. Perhaps this stemmed from her desire to destroy herself, perhaps it stemmed from her loneliness. Either way, she was perfectly happy to accept him, no matter how wrong it was.

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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 ! 205
NOTES ! [/size]

[JACK WES URKIN]

Jack watched the girl get up and tilted his head to the side ever so slightly to watch her move. Of course her inner thigh had blood there and his lower half, including his length, was covered in her blood. The violent nature of what had just happened nearly called for that amount of blood. When she asked him about the shower, he tilted his head further to the side and examined her closely for a moment before he nodded and got up with her.

Moving to the bathroom, because he had already explored the place while she was asleep, he followed her inside and glanced around. Her shower was definitely big enough for the two of them and probably a third with the room they had for it. His eyes fixed on hers as the both of them stood for a moment. The blood they both had on them seemed to even make them match, almost.

"Pretty impressive place here, I'll give you credit for that, but so...empty." Jack gazed around the bathroom which seemed just as devoid of life as the rest of the apartment was. There was of course a toothbrush here and he imagined that there were medication and female things behind the mirror in the medicine cabinet, but he wondered why she spent all her life living so sparsely.

[ALYCE JULIET AYERS]

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice.

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Maria noticed the matching blood they both wore as well. All hers. Like native war paint, signifying an upcoming battle. Except the battle was already over, and it seemed he was the winner. Interesting. 'To the victor go the spoils.' The spoils seemed to be her.

She reached over and turned on the hot water. She loved scalding hot showers. The kind that, when you got out, you looked pink all over. As she let it warm up, she decided to address his words over her apartment's sparsity. "When I lost Anton and Alice, I had to start over again. I left everything behind. I've only just recently started to rebuild my things," she answered honestly. It was sad, depressing, but she was moving on as best as she could. Quite obviously, as evidenced by what was currently transpiring.

She pushed away the shower curtain and hopped in, screaming as the searing hot water touched her skin. But then the pain subsided, and the numbness she found there was calming. She smiled at him through the see through curtain, beckoning for him to join her as she ran her hair under the hot water. The water below her was red with her blood.

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STATUS ! Finished
STARRING ! Maria
LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine
COSTUME ! Naked. With her long hair down and curly.
GUEST ! Jack
SETTING ! Her bathroom.
SCRIPT ! 203
NOTES ! [/size]

[JACK WES URKIN]

Jack stepped into the shower with her after he had listened to her talk about her previous life. It was hard to have to hear that sort of thing, especially after what he had heard about them. His memories of the night before flooded back to his mind and he sighed softly, enough so that she probably could not have heard that he sighed. Still, there was some discomfort in his mind because of her having to suffer through it again mentally by retelling the tale.

As the water hit him, he could feel it nearly burn his skin. The water, though, was refreshing to him. Her scream had made him smirk slightly. Jack truly was a sadist and that was all there was to it. Sometimes he wished it was different, but he loved to see other people in pain. Whether or not it was his doing did not matter. Still, once he had gotten into the shower, he wrapped his arms around her waist and moved between her and the hot water. It trickled over his shoulders and down his body, washing off the blood that had found itself onto his lower half.

Jack swayed just a bit and pulled her against him, not really wanting it to be sexual but he realized he needed to care for her as much as he abused her, or she would never want to stay with him. His hands over her body were soft and he massaged her carefully, making sure that the parts of her skin that he had damaged got attention. Even her back, where he had attacked her several times. His hands then found their way up to her scalp where he massaged it and gently moved the hair away, intent to make her body feel better after all of it.

[ALYCE JULIET AYERS]

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice.

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Maria wasn't blind to his attitude change after she mentioned her late husband and their daughter. It was sweet. A weird gear switch after he had just raped her. Twice. But it was a welcome shift. She closed her eyes as he worked his hand over her body in almost a loving way. Tender. Caring. Gentle. However it probably escaped him that a few tears fell down her face in unison with the water.

She leaned her body against his, comfortable there. She noticed how perfect her frame fit into his. Weird. Like a key in a lock. She never would've said it out loud. Something told her he'd deny it. But she couldn't help but notice just how perfect the fit was. she thought back to last night when she had tried this and he had been uncomfortable. But everything was different now. Everything.

The blood on her had all been washed off by the running water, and it seemed that incident was long behind them. Happily so. But she still wanted her questions answered, at least some of them. "So, what are you other than an extreme attractive male with wonderful hands?" she said, smiling up at him in a completely nonthreatening manner.

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STATUS ! Finished
STARRING ! Maria
LYRICS ! Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up):: Florence and the Machine
COSTUME ! Naked. With her long hair down and curly.
GUEST ! Jack
SETTING ! Her bathroom.
SCRIPT ! 205
NOTES ! [/size]

[JACK WES URKIN]

Jack looked down at the woman that was standing in front of him and he heard her ask him that question. It was such an odd question to ask someone in a shower. Hell, it would have been an odd question for anyone to ask even out of the shower. The strange situation they had found themselves in was more than amusing to him. If he knew better, the way she had pressed herself against him and rested there, he would have said that this girl was falling for him already. This was not something he was entirely against, because if the girl loved him, she would be all that more effective and trustworthy.

Pulling her out of the shower once they were clean, he pulled the towel from the outside of the shower door and began to dry her off. As he worked his way over her arms and down across her breasts, he knelt down in front of her and began to dry off her stomach and waist. "I guess you could say I'm a man trying to get by." Jack started and took a deep breath, "But I suppose what you're asking is what I do. I'm an art and antiques dealer." He moved down her legs and dried them off before sliding his hands between them to continue the process. Standing up, he looked her in the eye and then tossed the towel on her head.