(Offscreen munsterbation is pretty fun amirite?)

[mr_mildmannered]

I really have no idea why the blue wolf guy was so riled at me, but from what I can make out he wanted to break my nose for something involving a nice smell? As he threw a punch at me, however, I fell over in shock and he went flying into a wall. Knocked himself out cold

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Re: Narration

[jonny_talbain]

He was no stranger, of course, to that more animal side taking control. Pushing the limits of what was humanly acdeptable or considered proper. With him, it had been violence, with her, it seemed to be lust. For him to judge her would be wrong - Hypocrisy of the worst sort. Hypocrisy on par with the humans who judged them both. And he knew that. And he didn't want to judge or point fingers or make her feel worse than she already did. But considering he'd felt this relationship was delicate to begin with, a shock to the system like this was the last thing he wanted.

A large part of him wanted to get up, walk out, and pretend that the last few months had been a mistake. Key word being pretend, because the greater part of him knew that it wasn't a mistake. At least, not the bad sort of mistake that you regretted. The kind of wonderful, amazing mistake that a man like him didn't deserve to make. Even to have loved her for a few months was more than he ever could have hoped for. And that was why this hurt so much, he supposed. It was almost proving his insecurities right, in a way. Especially being that it was this Kent fellow - How more boring, human, suit and tie, Yes Ma'am, No Sir, no body hair where it shouldn't be, spectacles, testicles wallet and watch could you GET? He was everything that Jon wasn't and never could be.

But if she truly IS happy with me and this was just a bump in the road... well. I've dealt with far worse for much less. It's worth fighting for. It is.

"....Promise me that it was just the hormones and nought else." he replied quietly, letting her continue to remove the scrapped fabric from his shoulders and chest.

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[cleavagenyan]

Felicia got the rest of his shirt off of him, tossing it aside. He could hear a rustling behind him as she stripped off her own shirt, hugging him from behind, her bare chest against his back. The closeness made her feel safe and comfortable... "I promise," she told him. "You're the only man I want, Jon, now and always."

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[jonny_talbain]

"If you're sure... then.. all's forgiven." he replied quietly. Her reassurance was enough for him for now. He still didn't feel quite right with things... but he could work on that.

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[cleavagenyan]

Relief flowing through her, Felicia smiled broadly. She gave Jon's shoulders a tug, forcing him to fall back to the bed. She crawled over him, giggling and purring like she had just caught a bird. "Good then!" she said happily.

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[jonny_talbain]

"Better, yes." he replied, allowing her to move him around as she saw fit. He was still feeling a little dizzy and in no real state nor mood to resist.

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[cleavagenyan]

She had originally planned to make another move on him, but now that they were in this position, there was only one thing she wanted. She just wanted to be close to him. So she lay down on his strong chest, arms draped over his shoulders and nuzzling against him. "Mrr... I love you," she purred to him as she relaxed on him gently.

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[jonny_talbain]

He just ran his fingers through her hair and relaxed himself as much as he was able.

"I love you too." he replied, voice gruff, but soft at the same time.

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[cleavagenyan]

She pet his chest softly, pushing herself up his body slowly, smiling down at him, her hair forming a blue curtain about them. She dipped down to kiss him as she reached to his bedside and turned out the lamp...

~*~fin~*~