[Kenzaki] Maybe stillestiroseJanuary 14 2007, 04:45:23 UTC
Kenzaki had enjoyed the sparring session with Feisu-san. She could keep up with him and he with her, and he hadn't had that good a workout since leaving Japan. Maybe hadn't had one that good ever, though his added toughness made it especially hard to find a sparring partner he could work with without pulling his punches.
He'd probably need to spend some time absorbing energy, but he could do that outside while keeping watch. His guard duty was over, but after all, he didn't sleep. What better thing to do than to keep an eye on things? After all, he hadn't claimed a bunk, not needing one. He borrowed the shower for cleaning and the bath for relaxing, and the bathroom in general for changing clothes. He kept his few clothes and belongings in there, but in a place where he could quickly retrieve them if needed.
Feisu-san strode right into his personal space, as he noticed she tended to do with anybody who caught her fancy or attention. His breath caught as her fingers trailed down his chest, and the smile that she gave him promised a workout in some ways not unlike what they'd just finished... though of a far more personal manner.
He'd often wondered, ever since his blood had turned green, if he was still capable of that basic human task. From what he was feeling it was like he'd never changed, never became Undead. Admittedly, he had little to no experience in that area, but he was familiar with the feeling. He briefly wondered if some of the high-level Undead had ever slept with humans, and was thankful that their emulation of human forms shouldn't make them capable of having kids with their human partners. At least he hoped so.
But Feisu-san's ministrations were distracting him, and he had a sudden urge to find out if that part of him, unlike so many of his basic biological fuctions, had changed. He smiled at Feisu-san, signalling his acceptance.
[Faith] Rounding First and Really Turning It OnfikgirlJanuary 23 2007, 02:15:43 UTC
Faith took great pride in the ability to read all types of body language. Her fluency in such enabled her to recognize an encouraging and interested smile when she one, and she didn't intend to give Kenzaki the opportunity to change his mind.
She lunged at him, not that there was that far to go with the minute space between them, and grabbing his shirt front, pulled his mouth down to hers. Despite her quick and forceful moves, the kiss wasn't overpowering or violent. Hungry, eager and probing, yes; Faith tested the waters and poured herself into the kiss little by little inch-by-inch. She used her mouth, her lips, her teeth and her tongue to start the fires that her body would delight in bringing to full blaze later.
[Kenzaki] Catching on, possiblyestiroseJanuary 24 2007, 03:03:16 UTC
Feisu-san's kiss was electrifying, and Kenzaki found himself grabbing hold of her waist to make sure she didn't move an continued what she was doing. Half of him was wondering what he thought he was doing, he wasn't human and shouldn't be trying to be. The other half was too busy wondering what it would be to have Feisu-san below him (or, more likely, above him), naked, teaching him what it was like to be in a woman.
At least Feisu-san wouldn't likely want more than a one-night stand; she seemed to not be the commitment type. Once her curiosity was satisfied - for she had to know that he wasn't human - she'd be sleeping with someone else.
All of that was driven out of his mind as one of her hands started drifting down and the kiss became more intense.
He'd probably need to spend some time absorbing energy, but he could do that outside while keeping watch. His guard duty was over, but after all, he didn't sleep. What better thing to do than to keep an eye on things? After all, he hadn't claimed a bunk, not needing one. He borrowed the shower for cleaning and the bath for relaxing, and the bathroom in general for changing clothes. He kept his few clothes and belongings in there, but in a place where he could quickly retrieve them if needed.
Feisu-san strode right into his personal space, as he noticed she tended to do with anybody who caught her fancy or attention. His breath caught as her fingers trailed down his chest, and the smile that she gave him promised a workout in some ways not unlike what they'd just finished... though of a far more personal manner.
He'd often wondered, ever since his blood had turned green, if he was still capable of that basic human task. From what he was feeling it was like he'd never changed, never became Undead. Admittedly, he had little to no experience in that area, but he was familiar with the feeling. He briefly wondered if some of the high-level Undead had ever slept with humans, and was thankful that their emulation of human forms shouldn't make them capable of having kids with their human partners. At least he hoped so.
But Feisu-san's ministrations were distracting him, and he had a sudden urge to find out if that part of him, unlike so many of his basic biological fuctions, had changed. He smiled at Feisu-san, signalling his acceptance.
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She lunged at him, not that there was that far to go with the minute space between them, and grabbing his shirt front, pulled his mouth down to hers. Despite her quick and forceful moves, the kiss wasn't overpowering or violent. Hungry, eager and probing, yes; Faith tested the waters and poured herself into the kiss little by little inch-by-inch. She used her mouth, her lips, her teeth and her tongue to start the fires that her body would delight in bringing to full blaze later.
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At least Feisu-san wouldn't likely want more than a one-night stand; she seemed to not be the commitment type. Once her curiosity was satisfied - for she had to know that he wasn't human - she'd be sleeping with someone else.
All of that was driven out of his mind as one of her hands started drifting down and the kiss became more intense.
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