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Characters: Alice (silentbartender) and Varahal/Hazel Grouse (sanzo_fanboy)
When: Late evening of Saturday, June 13th, directly after this conversation
Where: Hazel's room, Saiyukiyaki household
Rating: R (mindfuckery, violence, language, possible sexual content)
Summary: Alice and Varahal meet for a bit of fun, but Alice has entirely different plans for the night.
( I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name )
When: Late evening of Saturday, June 13th, directly after this conversation
Where: Hazel's room, Saiyukiyaki household
Rating: R (mindfuckery, violence, language, possible sexual content)
Summary: Alice and Varahal meet for a bit of fun, but Alice has entirely different plans for the night.
( I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name )
Cicada was crouched up in the corner of the room farthest away from Varahal. She had sensed the change and fled before the demon had completely taken over. Now she watched him silently knowing with her animal instinct to 'Not approach'. He was dangerous.
Varahal did not notice the Kinkajou, he was too busy thinking. Well hadn't THAT been interesting. He brought a hand to his chin and stared into space for a moment before reaching a decision. He removed Hazel's gloves and tossed them onto the desk as well. Hazel had been back to wearing his over robe over some jeans and a t-shirt he had found. Varahal quickly discarded that with a disgusted noise. He ran a hand through his hair, ungelling it.
"Better. He has no fashion sense..." If he was going to have fun, might as well look presentable. Varahal looks at his reflection. Still disgustingly human looking... He though a moment longer and then his hands had claws, youkai claws. He looked at them. "Perfect." he would not bring out his wings. Not today.
He looked at the door as the light rap reached his ears. He grinned then went to the door and opened it. "Hello. Do come in." He opened to door to allow Alice in.
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She stepped into the room and looked around the surroundings, noting the discarded robe and gloves and Cicada in the corner of the room, before she looked back at him, a confident and sultry smile on her face. Without any weapons on her, she didn't want to risk leaving her back exposed to him for too long. Boldly, she stepped toward him and lightly traced a hand down his chest, keeping her eyes on him.
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As she ran a hand down his chest, Varahal grin widened. Suddenly his arm shot forward and his clawed hand cupped the back of her head, claws grazing the skin slightly. He pulled her forward and into a rough kiss, forced his way into her mouth, with little thought. His eyes stayed open however and he watched for her reaction.
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Even knowing she had to move carefully for the sake of their respective bodies, Alice couldn't shake the feeling that this could be very fun.
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The sensation of her teeth sinking into his lip, sent a near pleasurable burst down his spine. He return the favor, his teeth, now with sharper canines then a human mouth should have nipping her tongue and upper lip. The coppery taste of blood sent shivers of pleasure coursing through his body.
With another twisted smile, the hand that had been at her back suddenly moved to her neck. Needle sharp claws delicately ran down the back of her neck, leaving fine scratches before Varahal grasped the robe and swiftly tore it straight down the back.
Seeing as Varahal had no such concern for either body, he was fully content to enjoy himself as best he could be for Hazel woke from his little nap.
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It was a pity then he was confined to a body she was determined to save and she was stuck in a body she was sworn to protect.
When his teeth cut her lip and tongue, she gave a tiny grown and savored the taste of his blood mixing with hers. It was deeply intoxicating and she pressed closer to him. When his nails raked her skin, she shuddered before feeling the fabric of the robe tear away from her skin, leaving her exposed.
Alice tilted her head back as much as their position allowed her to and fixed him with a smile, dark and needy and laced with a thin line of poison. She wrapped her arms around him, the hand on his shoulder moving up to roughly tangle into his hair while her other hand wrapped around his waist. Giving a tug of his head back, she gave a lick of her lips before this time forcing a rough kiss onto him and pushing him toward the bed.
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Someone who was eager for the promise of Pain as he was. How nice. This Alice character was quite the interesting person, even if she was in the body of someone he didn't like. Perhaps he wouldn't kill her when this was over....
Varahal let himself to pushed towards the bed, however when he finally came in contact with the bed he tightened his grip and shifted, lifting Alice in a practical display of his youkai increased strength and pretty much tossing her onto the bed. He chuckled again, but in a flash was kneeling above her, pining her legs, for now, between his own.
((ooc: This might take a awhile so If we want to do the thread where Alice shows Hazel the conversation, I'll all for it. ))
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She wrapped her arms back around him and pushed herself up enough to kiss and bite lightly at his neck, leaving little pricks of pain with each bite but making sure they were in areas that could at least be easily covered. No need to embarrass the poor priest any more than was needed.
"It's a pity we're bound to these bodies." Alice said, her voice a ragged whisper against his ear. "Otherwise I would gladly have you."
Her hands stroked almost soothingly down his back before she dig into his skin with her nails and tightened her hold around him. She gave his earlobe a small lick before seizing it in her teeth and whispering out, "Hazel, are you going to keep sleeping like this?"
((ooc: Sounds good. ^^ I'll see how things go after another comment or two before starting up a new thread below. As a note, depending on how badly her clothing (what little there is) gets torn up, she may borrow Hazel's robe to keep herself covered.))
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However her statement confuses him. As Varahal prepares to ask her nails dig into his skin and teeth sink into his ear. Then her whispered statement sank in. Varahal hissed and Bared his teeth, grabbing her by her shoulders and forcing her down, ignoring the burning pain in his ear, caused by her teeth ripping the flesh.
"Oh you Bitch." His tone is soft, caressing, but there is definitely a threatening edge to it. Varahal's places his hand around her neck and squeezes gently before suddenly rakes his claws lightly down her chest until he tears her bra.
((ooc: SOunds good. Hazel Robe wearing yay! :3))
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"Bitch? Come now, you can do better than that." she hissed at him with a defiant smile, unable to resist a provocative grind of her body against his. Even in all the violence and need to bring Hazel back into control, there was something about Varahal she couldn't resist. What would happen if she gave into her urges and decided to forsake the safety of Hazel's and Ginia's bodies? No doubt the rest of the household would be greatly displeased. If they found out.
Why couldn't it be a secret between the two of them? Sure, there would be the scratches and marks, but who had to know where they came from? Who had to know anything? But even in her own selfish desire, Alice knew she couldn't betray Ginia, not like this. Maybe not ever.
Her lips brushed against his cheek and she gave a raspy sigh. "Don't hold this against me, but she happens to like the priest. Hazel. Wake up or I swear your virginity will not be the only thing you lose tonight."
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"Oh my Dear," His other hand went up to caress her face, claws drawing far to close too her eyes before straying down to her cheek. Then he dug them in, enough to draw blood, "you are quite the double-crossing whore." He grinned as she ground against his body.
Varahal sighed. "And you care." He sits back and smiles. It is not a pleasant smile. "Very well. You may have the Lord Bishop. But....Next time, I am staying. And it will not end like this." His smile is dark, twisted and cruel and he leans forward pressing his lips against Alice's, dark, possessive and cruel before suddenly going soft and his body collapsing onto Alice. His claws shrunk back to normal, human nails as Hazel stirred. With a wince Hazel sat up and blinked, still over Alice. His eyes focused and unfocused for a moment before finally focusing completely on Alice's face.
"Miss....Gi.... No....Alice?"
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At the kiss, she didn't move away or push into it, though her lips parted slightly and she savored the moment before he went limp on her. Next time. Seeing him again would be far too soon and far too long. When Hazel began to stir, Alice gave a small sigh and looked away, trying to keep the wide mixture of emotions she was experiencing from showing on her face.
/Hazel Grouse, I kindly ask you get off of me,/ she signed at him, making no attempt to cover her bare body from him.
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"M-miss Alice....W-w-what happened?" Hazel asked
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/Your inner youkai is a bastard. By the way, I'm sorry about the ear. And your lip./ she signed dryly before she covered her breasts with her arm. With the robe and bra ruined, she looked around for something that would work as a temporary cover, her eyes falling on Hazel's robe. Sliding off the bed, she picked it up and slid it on, covering herself mostly for Hazel's sake. She had a lot to say to him and the last thing she needed was him cowering and avoiding his eyes when she needed to make sure he saw all her signs.
But she faltered on her next words. Yes, there was the conversation to show him, but it was best to tread carefully. The last thing either of them needed was him breaking enough to let Varahal back out.
/Are you all right?/
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He was relieved when she had pulled on the robe. It was hard to talk to her and NOT look, because of the signing thing.
At her question Hazel looked down a moment then at her, suprise showing in his face. "I...I feel better than usual." In fact Varahal had decided to go to sleep for a bit. The real reason he didn't stay out as long as he would have liked was because his control was looser, and his power fractured. Something he would have to work on at a later date no doubt. Hazel didn't know this, but he could not sense Varahal at the edges of everything he did like before. "It...It seems he's sleeping. Or something." Hazel looked confused.
"Miss Alice I really do need to know what happened, for peace of mind." Hazel said with a sigh as he sat down on the bed.
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When he asked what had happened, she looked down at her hands, absently picking the blood out from under her nails. She wasn't ashamed about what had happened and she accepted all responsibility for it, but she couldn't shake the lingering feelings and thoughts. Her skin still tingled at the thought of his hands moving across her skin. He claimed her while discarding her at the same time and looking at the priest now, she felt guilty for wanting not him, Hazel, but for the creature that lay inside.
/I seduced Varahal in order to get close enough to bring you back to your senses. Do not worry, your vow is still intact./ There, that was good enough. Who seduced who was something that could be debated, but it was nothing he needed to worry about it.
/But that brings us to the important topic at hand. I brought Varahal out on purpose to talk to him and I'm sorry if that put any stress on you. But he spoke very openly and I think there are somethings you need to see./
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