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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 18:40:55 GMT -5
It was quiet in the Graveyard. Of course any graveyard was going to be rather silent since all of its residents were deceased, but this silence was even more deafening as the only sounds were that of feet rustling against what little grass that the graveyard was sole owner of. As the rustling grew louder, so did the sound of a woman's ranting and muttering. It was obvious that the female voice was angered and by angered, she was thoroughly ticked off. Soon a pair of blue-green eyes could be seen as they flashed lightening and thunder. Whatever had made the woman angry had done a good job of doing so, for even the night birds did not call. "Dinna think he could do it! No, he had to send me out here in the bloody middle of the night with no wards!" The voice was even angrier as the woman pushed the gates open and stepped inside of the mausoleum section.
Sabrina McLeoud was a Witch. A pureblooded Child of the Moon that had been born with a crescent moon on her right hip that shone silver-y blue if one were lucky enough to view her lovely hips uncovered. Dark chocolate hair swirled down to her shoulders, recently cut that length, and bounced as she pulled one of the ancient doors open and stepped into the inclosed area that held bodies of an old bloodline of witches. "Bloody ingrate! He could have come here if he dinna have such a stick up his own arse," she muttered as she picked her way through coffins. One by one he had said. To think that the man that hired her could not do this himself more than frustrated her; it made her want to hex him with warts and hairy moles. It would serve him right sending her little self down here in the middle of the night when she had been having such lovely, if not daring, dreams of someone back home.
Pulling out candles from her bag that hung across her hips, Sabrina sighed as she made sure she was standing in front of the right coffin. Yes, this was the one that needed to be put to rest or her employer would loose his job, his wife and children, and of course millions if the spirit of this one was loose upon him. Rolling her eyes, Sabrina closed a circle and began to light each candle while calling to the winds for guidance and help. This would not take long, but she wanted to make sure she was doing it right. Muttering words of peace, Sabrina closed her eyes and let the Moon bathe her in light, causing her too look much like a nightsiren and a witch if anyone were to find her here with her arms raised to the heavens, chanting in Gaelic.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 18:51:41 GMT -5
How it happened didnt much matter to Zain as he laid atop a casket with his arm propping up his head.
"Well now arnt you just the good little girl, Delivering a soul so that peace may become it.."
He rolled over so that he was on his back now as he crossed his legs and smiled-
"And here I thought it was only I who would come to such a place upon such a night as this. Seems I was wrong.."
His eye caught the crackleing of thunder and the flashes of lightning throughout the night sky. Apprenently the heavens were very upset..or maybe it was this young woman? Zain had been running into quite the...exceptional kind of people as of late, so who was to say she wasnt one of them. With a shake of his head he snapped out of thought to return his gaze upon her. Quite a beauty if he could say.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 19:21:53 GMT -5
How she had missed the man, she would never know. But it wasn't as if she had been paying attention as it was with all her rambling and mutterings about an idiotic man that should have come out here himself. She had never even dared to dream that another was out here in Graveyard as well. The sound of his voice was what brought her attention back to the 'now.' Finishing up her casting and conjuring, Sabrina closed the circle and stepped back from the glow of the candles. Rain was threatening to flood soon and she would really rather be home tucked into bed with Salem, her black cat.
Her bright blue eyes gleamed a little in the moonlight as she looked back at him. He was one of those kind of men that turned her head, but she knew were bad for her in the long run. Damn, sighing, Sabrina let her lips purse into a thin line as she watched him. "Aye, I suppose you can call me 'good.' But the little girl part? Sorry love, that's not correct." A smirk ran across her beautiful features, very Scottish ones, as she finally stepped back into the light. Yes, he would have been a nice attraction if she had not been so tired. "Creatures such as us have to come into the Night. She is our Mother after all, and she loves to hide us so carefully from others that would have us hunted." Sabrina flicked out her chocolate hair as she sniffed at him as if she cared not that he had found her in the middle of her summonings.
"I am Sabrina McLeoud; Witch and obviously very tired if you have not noticed. So if you would like to talk, follow me, because I'm out of here." She offered a small smile before tossing the candles back into her bag and tossing that over her back to swing across one hip. Just as she did, rain fell from the sky to drown her in puddles immediately. "It cann wait! No, it just has to soak me!" Her anger caused her Highland lit to pick up, but it was adorable on her as she pouted and began to walk off. Most likely with company.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 19:37:30 GMT -5
Zain watched in facination only to lean up as she approached upon him into the light. Well now he thought, she was quite the attraction. Enough to catch his attention, though he did well to keep it hidden as he spun his legs around faceing her. "And my name is Zain..Zain Anastashia. And it is my plessure. As he stood upon his feet his long bangs would brush over his gorgeous green cat like eyes. Slowly he moved forward as he heard her accent. A very intrigueing one at that as he walked around her looking out the door and up to the sky as a bolt of lightning shot down and hit a nearby gravestone. Upon the strike it casted a very intresting shadow on zain. If she were to have looked at his shadow she would have seen angel wings. Yet it was ovbious there were no wings to be seen upon this man. "I suppose I will join you then." With that he stpped back as she passed only to followe her into the maddening rain storm that so appeared to have been waiting for her. Unfortuently for him he was wearing a white shirt, and with the rain he may have well as been wearing no shirt at all as he cursed the rain under his breath ever so lightly as to not piss off the gods in hopes that they would not strike him.- "I hope this play we are going is close."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 20:00:59 GMT -5
Now Sabrina was not an easy woman to please, but she did enjoy looking at this man. Stark white hair, lazy green cat-eyes; he was fun to look at. Smiling lightly, she managed but to make a fool of herself while watching him. "It is wonderful to meet you. Even if it is rather cold." A smile tugged at her pink lips as she moved out of the small building. Which only served to make her night worse because rain had been waiting.
Turning to face her newly found companion, she found herself staring openly at his soaked chest.Lightning struck, casting a strange light around him as if he had wings. Odd. "Hope you aren't shy, Zain." A brow perked in amusement as she noticed that her light blue shirt was no better for her either. Laughing at their predicament, Sabrina offered him her tiny hand, "I have dry clothes back home, don't worry." She appeared child-like, but her body and eyes spoke otherwise.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 20:34:17 GMT -5
This women before him grew more facinating by the second as she turned and somewhat revealed herself to him, A treat indeed and something he personaly made a mental note of even though he wasnt much of a breasts man, he prefered the lovelyness of a womens ass. Causeing him to chuckle at his own thought he snapped back as he saw her extend her hand as he looked at it. What was the worst that could happen?...Then again she was a witch and they sure were not woman to trifle with. But nor was he. He soon felt excitment and eltricity creep its way up his spine as he took her small soft hand into his and followed her ever so quietly."Im afraid not. Shyness doesnt really fit..with me." Not to sure of where she was leading him but it had to be better than standing in the rain...in a graveyard....with the dead. Oh yea..there was no second thought on that one. But with this storm growing by the second they would be advised to best hurry along he thought.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 20:52:36 GMT -5
Sabrina's rather small nose wrinkled in amusement as Zain chuckled at her boldness. She was a Witch, and an old one to boot. Shyness and couth were not in her vocabulary. Both of them seemed timid of the other, but she was not afraid of him. No, she was rather intrigued by this man that had appeared from mere air. So as he took her hand, she let her power reach out to tickle him slightly. He also had a trickle of something about him that was strange. Interesting. Swinging their hands as she tugged him along, she sighed."I never have been shy either. Not a good trait in my village when I was a child, but I find no fault with it now." she smirked wildly at him as the rain kept pouring down. Soon they were closer to her apartment, her cat darting out as she lead him to the door. "Here we are, warmth!" Grinning, Sabrina wondered if he would stay a while or leave?
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2009 16:16:35 GMT -5
It was interesting to such a aggressive women before him. It was something he actually preferred in a women. Especially if they happen to cath his as this young rose of the night had. As she lively swung his hand he could feel the spurts of her magic running up his arm sending quite the strange feeling into the man as he somewhat smiled before they reached her apartment. Now underneath the overhang it was him and her..alone as the outside rain hailed down horribly and violently. Zain had to admit that it wasn't something he would want to be in..unless she was going to boot him. And then the thought crossed his mind, apparently his body agreed before a logical thought could be made as he leaned his hand up to her door knob opening it and walking in as if he had done it more times than not. "Ya know..its usually polite to invite someone in from the rain..but do you know whats better?"
He turned while still holding her hand as he pulled her in easily before pressing her hot soaked body against the wall. "Its usually better when the invitee is young...."He moved closer..his full and desirable to most as he stopped a mere inch from her own. "And very..beautiful. I think you fit these traits...no?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2009 20:03:15 GMT -5
She was acting like a blimey idiot around Zain. But it was delightful to feel the energy coming off of his rather wonderfully cut body. So she let her magic zing through them as they walked through the rain. It conveyed her happiness and of course the feelings the moon was giving her. And soon she found herself stading at her own door facing him in wonder. She did have to laugh though as he opened the door and chastised her. "And what would that be?" Her blue eyes glistened in what little light was in the home.
A surprised gasp flitted through her lush lips as he pulled her in and slid her against the wall. "Aye, those traits sound...tempting." With a small smirk dimpling her heart-shaped face and lighting up her eyes again as she leaned forward to place a very shy, and taunting, kiss on his lips as her hands laid themselves in his strong chest.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2009 16:23:00 GMT -5
Her kiss was a welcome invitation to many wondrous things as he lightly bit upon her lip as she pulled back taking the chance to taste her sweetness. With a grin his own lips followed hers as they began to brush lightly across them, Giving her a small tease before letting the tip of his tongue begin to trace the edges of her lips. He had to admit, for such a beautiful women, she had tasted very good and for him he wanted more...yet pulled back with a sly smirk. But Zain wasn't a mean tease as he relaxed his shoulders to let his soak-en shirt fall freely to the floor. He still had beads of water rolling onto his chest from his wet hair. It was actually a very good look for him as he leaned close giving her slow sensual kisses across her jaw line as he made his way to her neck, his hands tracing along her hip bone before whispering into her ear. "So..shall I stand here and soak your floor..? Or do you have someplace I can dry off?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2009 16:49:16 GMT -5
Sabrina couldn't hold back a soft giggle as he bit along her bottom lip as she pulled away. What could she say? Something about this Zain made her overly daring and a little too flushed. Licking her lips before he came back for another round of devouring her lips, Sabrina parted her them as his tongue swept across them. He tasted wonderful; something like sin and desire mixed into one poison. Letting out a little whine as he pulled away with that gorgeous smirk of his, Sabrina rolled her eyes with a grin. But what he did next was just as good as kissing him as she stared at his perfectly sculpted chest. She wanted to dart her tongue out across that skin to lick up the water that had to taste good, but he beat her tot he action by leaning in and kissing her jawline to the soft flesh of her neck that smelled of nightingales. Her hips moved closer as his hand traced the bone jutting out there, suggesting a cute figure with a full arse to complete it. "Aye, that I do. Follow me," she purred and pulled him with her as she moved to the bedroom that had a bathroom attached. "Take your pick; everything is here and there," she indicated with her free hand, her eyes gleaming mischief and something that looked like passion in her big blue eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2009 17:04:22 GMT -5
Zain liked where this was going, but he was always one to savor the flavor and passion of something like this. After all anything worth doing was worth doing slow and right. He followed her as his eyes trailled along her beautiful sexy hips. Something he desired to touch and grab yet held himself at control. Control was one of Zains great attributes. As they entered her room he stepped closer behind her letting his hand wrap around her waist. Only taking his forefinger he slowly ran it up from her waist and under her shirt to circle around her cute belly button. His touch was light and none agressive, almost like silk as his body warmly met agaisnt her back, his hips hard agaisnt her ass, as he took his other hand and parted her hair just enoughso that he faintly breathed his warm breath agaisnt the back of her neck- "I think I will take a shower...."
-With that he stepped to the side of her as he headed towards the bathroom undoing his belt buckle upon his pants before raiseing his hand to the door closeing it as he stopped. "O..and no peeking k?" He smiled leaving only a mere inch open before turning on the water in the shower.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2009 17:18:29 GMT -5
She was usually not this...easily entertained by a man. Or this fast with one either, she really was not the type to pick them up and bring them home for a romp in the sack, but damn was he a tempting one. Sabrina turned her head around to see him out of the corner of her eye as his hand wrapped around her waist. His touch sent a slight shiver down her spine as he ran his finger up from her middle to her belly button. Her soft skin responded instantly with a fever, something she had never had control over, and a grin found its way to her lips again. His touch wasn't rough or threatening like some men tended to be, but it was gentle and just as soft as her own. Sabrina let a shudder run through her as she felt his hips hard against her arse, a chill running up her spine as he breathed warmly against her neck.
By the Moon she wanted him there! Nodding as he moved away, Sabrina knew that she was in for it. The Mother Moon was going to be very angry at her for loosing control tonight if she kept this up. Opening one eye in a mere slit, she scoffed, "Please, I am no Peeping Tom, love." Oh, but it was a tempting thought indeed. Flinging herself along the bed, Sabrina wrapped her hands around her head, her back facing the bathroom door, and pouted into the comforter. "Men!" she mumbled.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2009 17:27:05 GMT -5
Zain let the rest of his clothes fall freely from his body as he kicked off his boots. The smell of the hot steamy water was en-thrilling to him as he stepped into the shower one step at a time. The water immediately sending breathtaking chills from his body. The thought of what he would love to do to her ran threw his mind as he closed his eyes letting the water soak freshly into his hair before running down his back. His hands mindlessly began to touch upon his body as he roamed lower before opening them to look down before giving a soft chuckle. "Apparently I'm more excited than I thought I would be, Hmm she is a interesting girl indeed."His hands continued to wash away at his body before turning the water off after about six minutes. He dried off and was actually surprised that the young women kept to her word. With that he wrapped his towel about him while taking his clothes and hanging them up. Now he could have just magicaly dried them off, but doing some things the /human/ way was a nice change of pace sometimes. Now for the interesting surprise as he slowly eased the door open and emerged forth." I must thank you. It was simply..amazing."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2009 17:40:22 GMT -5
Sabrina had sat enduring the tempting thoughts of seeing him, the whole six minuets he was in there. Her body ached in places that had not been touched in a while and she mentally threw a fit as she punched her pillow. Her hands moved down to her sides, under her shirt to where she could feel her erect nipples. She was going to have to take one after him; a good, long, cold one that would cool down the fire going on down in her belly...and even lower. Damning herself again for being off her rockers tonight, for she had forgotten what the Harvest Moon did to her, she sat up for a minuet to only hear him shutting off the water. She had not moved from the bed otherwise, but now was regretting it. Would he need anything? Yes, he was going to need clothes since he was finished with the shower.
Sitting up, Sabrina saw him before she heard him. One brow perked in appreciation of his body before she responded. "My...you are tall." A blush had rose into her cheeks as she jumped off the bed and moved into the laundry room. She kept clothes for everyone, for she was the kind that took in strays of all kinds, and she had things in here. Of course he could just dry his things...she guessed. Walking back into the room, she stopped again to admire him. "Oh dammit all!" Taking the edge of her pale blue shirt, Sabrina tossed it off and grabbed a towel as she shucked her jeans off, her body moving soundlessly as she walked by him. "No peeping!" she called as she removed the rest of her things and jumped inside the shower to turn on the cool water. She wad in trouble. Big, big trouble.
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