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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2009 22:20:28 GMT -5
Sabrina had to laugh hard as he pulled her up and once again, teased her. "So I will tell you the truth, you have loved me better than many men have in a long time. So yes, really." Her arms twined themselves around his neck happily, his warmth and hers combined helping a lot with her chilled skin. Her bedroom was not much better, but thankfully she could take care of that once she was dressed and had her hair somewhat less damp. As he laid her on the bed, she rolled her eyes at his remark and grinned. He was a tease. Point blank and she liked that about him. Fumbling around, she walked across her room to the closet and pulled out a over-sized T-shirt in the shade of green that reached right above her thighs. As soon as she dried off, she slipped the shirt on and wriggled until she was covered. She felt...alive. That was the word she was looking for and she silently thanked him for his attention to her body tonight. The question was would he stay? Or was this one of her many one night stands? "Finished!"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2009 22:35:33 GMT -5
Zain heard her songbird voice that sent a chill up his spine. She rang and so he would come as he stepped out with a towel over his head still drying his blonde hair that before peeking threw his bangs at her. Wow she looked amazing, even in just a large green shirt thats colors mimicked his own.He wanted to take in the site but he did not want to just stand there like a idiot. So with that he walked across the floor and sat upon the edge of her bed. He was not sure what was to happen next. Usually he is sent upon his way, but something was different about this situation. He wanted to stay abit and it seemed as if she did to. Maybe it was his imagination."I'm glad I could satisfy you in a way you have not had in a long time. It was my..plessure truly. I suppose you would want to go now so you can rest?" His green eyes played against her blue ones as he moved the towel down to his neck. He was beginning to get goosebumps from the coldness as he shivered slightly. Damn his shirt for not being dry yet.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2009 11:45:07 GMT -5
Oh, he was still wet. Sabrina knew that she could take care of that easily, but was going to start with her own hair first. Taking her hands, she ran them through her thick locks and shook out the water. As soon as she was done shaking her hair, it was if she had spent hours drying and styling it. One of the many benefits of being a Witch she supposed. She grinned as she faced him, watching the way his muscles moved easily and almost like fluid as he crossed the room to take a seat on her bed. Tilting her head, she appeared much like a curious child or cat, and it was apparent that something was on her mind. She would like for him to stay...if he wanted, but she did not know how to go about it at all. As he stepped inside of the room, she looked at him curiously. He looked...different. Not really something that was huge that would draw too much attention. But there was something there that was new about him.
"Go? Is that what you want?" Her bright blue eyes looked a little longingly at him before she turned back to her dresser to brush out her hair and close the closet doors. Snapping her fingers, the heat came on finally. She was freezing so she knew he had to be pretty cold himself. "It was my pleasure as well, Zain." Sabrina moved soundlessly to the bed and sat down behind him. "Stay still and give me a second." Running her fingers through his own blonde hair, it was dry in seconds like hers had done. Smiling, she leaned over, "Better?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2009 12:13:24 GMT -5
Sleep was not exactly a luxury for him, but when he did get a nice nights sleep it was wonderful, and now he was presented with the question to stay or not. He waited abit to answer as she began to comb his hair and dry it. She was a very touchy affectionate person. Usually this would aggravate his personal space, but in this case he did not mind. It was actually soothing as he relaxed more before her and melted to the warm air that was now feeling the room. Heat was really his calmer. The cold though had a tendency to make him very uncomfortable and crabby.
He then turned his head to wards her and spoke in a soft faint voice just loud enough for her to hear. "I would love to stay the night. Thank you." He couldn't help but lean into her some. His hair now smelled fresh like spring rain, and his skin held a slight Vanilla aroma about it. He was now very calm and very relaxed about her. She clearly was not going to do anything bad to him like most would try to do to the hybrid. Maybe she would be the first person upon these lands that he could befriend. None the less he was very fatigued and could barely keep his eyes open as he suddenly passed out.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2009 19:22:28 GMT -5
Sabrina would allow him to stay, it wasn't like he was unwelcome at all. She liked him, she enjoyed his company, and she loved his sex. Honestly, she did but that wasn't the only reason she wanted him to stay. He intrigued her, he was a mystery that she was apt to find out. She thought about just flat out asking him as she ran her delicate, small fingers through his hair. Would he mind? A smile tugged at her lips as she looked at him now; he reminded her of a big cat. Beautiful, but dangerous. As he seemed to relax and calm down, Sabrina worked her hands into his back, kneading away the tension and possibly the scratches she had left. It was nice in here, but she really wished she had the fireplace in here, not the living room.
"Good, I would like for you to." Smiling again, her hands ran down his back softly to add warmth there with her magic. Her own eyes began to feel heavy as sleep called to her, but she wanted to make sure he was comfortable first. hen he leaned into her, Sabrina caught his heavenly scent and sighed; he smelled amazing, simply wonderful. Looking down, she saw that he had fallen asleep on her shoulder and smiled. He was exhausted, not only from their shower and sex, but from running. She knew them when she saw them and she knew that Zain was running from everyone around him because of who and what he was. He need not worry about that with her; she laid him back against the pillows and curled up as she finally, too, fell asleep.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2009 19:44:45 GMT -5
With what felt like hours Zain remained asleep and so he dreamed. He dreamed not of the good things in life, but of the bad. The horrors this world brung about and mostly of his fate before God when he was to die. He would surely be destroyed and often wondered why god did not do it to him yet. He had so many questions as to why he was created. Unlike the first day he awoke. So much anger..so much lust for blood, He could not hold back the urge to kill them all. But somewhere threw his escape and his time on earth he came to be compelled to grow a heart, to feel remorse and feelings. Sure he still felt tendency to kill but that was what he was created for. He is a weapon. Not a man. not a creature per say. Just a weapon. A cruel experiment of god and hades himself. Why they would work together like that confused him more. Were they not enemies? And so it happened as the thoughts piled up he began to dream. The first in over one hundred years. He was before the order. The high council of elder angels. He felt fear..and honestly he was scared. There voices were booming so loud that it pained his ears making him drop to the floor. They wanted to condemn him..not for killing..but for being an existence. Why?! Why condemn me he asked as he suddenly saw him..God himself. Zain had to look away as the floor he knelt upon gave away dropping him into hell. He screamed all the way as he could feel his wings being ripped from his body. So much pain..and no mercy. As he fell he went right into a pit of fire, A cage more or less as demons crowded around chanting his name. Not in pleasure but in hate. Yes he had killed many demons and so it was easy for them to hate this being that belonged nowhere it seemed. And then the fires picked up as it began to burn at his flesh. So hot..so painful. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
Zain shot his eyes open as he fell from the bed panting and breathing like the air was being taken away. He had sweat running down his body and his heart was racing. Never..I mean never had he been scared before. Yet now here he was...scared. Zain looked around and noticed it was still night. How long had he been asleep? Was Sabrina still asleep? Was this all a big mistake, would he be putting her life in danger to. Damn it Zain..Relax he told himself. Relax....
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2009 18:54:58 GMT -5
When Sabrina slept, she slept hard. Never once moving from her little curled up spot next to Zain's as she drifting in and out of various dreams. Of course a lot of her dreams had to do with what happened in the shower, what with her body remembering and all, while the other half had to do with the Harvest Moon coming up. She would need a lot of things for that ceremony, many of which she could find at the Graveyard or even at the local drugstore. Some of her herbs and ingredients were even grown here at home. And if he was around by that time, she supposed he could watch, but who knew? He most likely would get a kick out of her dancing around a bonfire as naked as the day she was born while singing and chanting to the moon. Most men would anyhow. Snuggling closer, Sabrina felt him stir in his sleep and sighed a yawn. Then she jumped out of skin practically as Zain screamed in torment and fell from the bed.
Holding her hand to her chest to stop the rapid beating of her heart, Sabrina panted as she looked down at him. He sounded as if he could not breathe himself and she quickly jumped up from the bed and rounded it to make her way to him. He was terrified! Trembling as he sat there on her floor trying to calm himself down. Reaching out, she took her hand back in case he did not want to be consoled right now. "Zain, shhhhsh, you are safe here love. No one is here, you are safe." Finally she could not take it anymore, she was just that way, she had to put a soft hand on his shoulder in a gentle caress she hoped would calm him and soothe him. "Shhhsh, you are alright. I am here, no one can hurt us." She knew he most likely did not like her treating him as a child, but it was all she knew she could do other than give him some of her herbal tea that could put him back into a gentle sleep. That might not be a bad idea. Slipping into the kitchen she threw the drink together and came back to him with the cup looking huge in her hands. "This will help if you want it."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2009 19:14:48 GMT -5
Zain closed his eyes as his panting became slightly more steady, his heart beating much slower as he looked upon her. With the moon to her back it made her have this glow upon her. Her beauty was unreal as he rose up feeling the touch of her hand upon his shoulder, Her words soft and gentle enough to ease him quickly.Zain looked down embarrassed and very much ashamed. Before he even had a chance to explain, she had left him as he stood up slowly and sat on the side of her bed as he leaned over putting his head in his hands. He was hot..As if the fires he dreamed of had actually burned him. Slowly he was cooling off though as his own personal Maiden of kindness it seemed had returned with a cup of tea. He gladly took it and sipped at it graciously before looking up into her eyes. He knew a explanation would be wanted. But he was also certain she would not push it out of him. "I'm sorry. That has never happened before. Dreaming like that, that is. I saw my fate, my future that I am to be judged with when I die. And it is not a pretty site Sabrina. This may sound weird but you are the only person to show me kindness..in many forms than just one. Even though I am condemned to hell by loving passion with though not of my being, then so be it..for its a sin well worth doing." He then set the cup upon her table as he bit his lip before reaching out to take her hand pulling her close. His fingers raising the shirt she wore up bit by bit as he began to softly kiss at her waist. "Do forgive me.."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2009 20:04:39 GMT -5
He looked so forlorn...so helpless, but she knew that he was anything but. Zain was a powerful man that had just had a difficult time, that she knew for sure from the way he acted around her. As if he were afraid that she would reject him when all she wanted to do was throw her arms around his neck and tell him that she never could. He was sweeter than he believed himself, and better too. Looking down at him, she smiled sweetly and sighed. Had ever a man been so beautiful? She patted his shoulder ever so softly, hoping to not scare him off or put him off by her touch. He seemed..ashamed of his moment of weakness, but to her it only proved that he was more human and kind than he thought himself. So when she brought back the tea, she tilted her head slightly to the side. What was he so afraid of? What could possibly hurt him? Or who in this case it seemed? She didn't not want to press him with questions; she only wanted to be there for him. "Don't be sorry, love," she whispered as he continued to tell her what had been the horrible dream that had awoken them both. She the only one? Whatever for? Her bright blue eyes looked at him only in care, not pity or confusion, for she did not feel that way about this. She only wanted to take care of him. Taking his hands in her own as he pulled her close, Sabrina smiled gently. "There is nothing to forgive, Zain." Her body shook a little as he slid the shirt up higher and higher to reveal her smooth stomach and graceful hips, only to place kisses along her flushed skin. "You are right, if loving passion is a sin, then I am going to hell, because I love the way you make me feel inside."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2009 17:38:42 GMT -5
His kisses became more tender, more sensual as he kissed a line across her stomach. This angel before him was truly so kind and had no feeling of disgust against him. He would do everything in his power to make her feel good he decided as his hands released her shirt while his eyes rose to meet hers. She was so desireable..yet she had this look of lust and desire for him within her eyes as well. It could not be any better as he took her hand. So soft and smooth as he turned it upside down letting his finger trace the lines upon it while speaking softly and somewhat seductively.
"I cant thank you enough for the kindness and comfort you lay upon me. Even as odd as I am you still stare upon me like I was the most beautiful creature you have ever gazed upon. But the truth to this is that you are the most beautiful creature Ive seen in my years, inside and out". Now he tilted his head at a angel as his smooth warm lips kissed upon her wrist, the pulse of her heart beat being felt against his lips. Higher and higher he went until he pulled her close to sit upon his lap before wrapping his hand around her waist. If she allowed he would make love to her better than no man could physically or mentally muster. A desire he felt they both wanted.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2009 16:48:54 GMT -5
He was so soft, so very gentle as he kissed along her stomach, the smooth and flawless skin as white as the fallen snow. He was...incredible. Yes, that was the word she was going to use for him because that was the way he made her feel. Taking a deep sigh of content and utter happiness, she gazed back down at him almost adoringly, loving the way his lips slid across her skin like warm water. As their eyes met, Sabrina beamed down a ray of her own smile, the flashing light showing him that she did care and no, she did not think ill of him because of who and what he was. And there was also a look of utter submission; the want that crawled inside of her belly grew stronger as he looked up at her with those green cat-eyes of his. Her breath hitched in her throat as he traced the lines upon her dainty hand, his own large one engulfing it as he spoke in a voice that made her tremble and ache.
Shaking her head, she smiled, "Because you are, Zain." And in her eyes, the expression on her face, he had to know that she was telling him the truth. He was beautiful to her, it may sound strange for a man to be, but he was somehow. A blush crept into her cheeks like blooming roses when he said that she was beautiful to him. Men had said that to her before in her lifetime, but none of them had spoken it with such conviction in their voices. Her heartbeat picked up tremendously as his lips kissed along the inside of her wrist, the pulse vibrating at a higher beat than before. She fell into his arms as he wrapped an arm around her waist, allowing her to sit in his lap. Pulling him closer still, Sabrina pushed him back gently until he was under her. Not really pinned, but still under her. "Make me feel beautiful, Zain," she whispered as one hand traced the outlines of muscles, harden tendons, and her eyes shone down into his with passion.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2009 17:14:04 GMT -5
Her touch filled him with lightning under his skin, her aggression to be on top of him though made his body ache and desire her in more ways than he had before. Everything this woman did to him was incredible. There was no other suitable human word to use. As she traced his muscles he relaxed as his fingers slid up her arm slowly. His hands playing just abit under her hair before slipping around the back of her neck. And then she asked it, To make her feel beautiful, A odd request, he was surprised she had never felt it before when clearly she truly was. With a nod he agreed. "Yes..I promise you I will make you feel so beautiful." And it was a promise he would keep as he pulled her down to him, His lips meeting and fitting almost perfectly against hers as he enveloped her with warm passionate kisses that were slow yet filling. He wanted it to feel like time would stop and keep this moment lasting. As his fingers upon his right hand played upon her silky smooth hair he couldn't help but yet again catch a scent of her smell that just made him feel dizzy and lightheaded, Yet happy. His left hand though would trace down her spine slowly, He wanted to touch every part of her body, show it tenderness and affection in ways she never had..or so he hoped as his hand went over the rump of her ass only to slide back up under her shirt raising it bit by bit as his hand rubbed her back. She was so warm..so gentle. So..pure he thought as he closed his eyes soaking into it.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2009 17:37:48 GMT -5
She felt...a little powerful; the simple act of holding him under her was magnificent, and a little daring for her. Looking at him now, she wanted him. Plain and simple, she wanted this Zain. Whatever he may be, nor may not be. He made her feel as if she were something to be treasured, and that, that meant everything to her. So many times she had lost the ones she thought were important, but just like him, she found another one again. Her hands splayed out across his chest, her warm skin sliding against his cool one, feeling the electricity zing through the air between them. She moved closer as one of his hands slid up her arm to her hair, playing with the back of her neck as she craned it up higher to arch her back.
He would keep his promise too, she felt it in the way he pulled her down to kiss him, their lips meeting with a fire that she had never felt before. Each kiss filled her with more excitement, more...desire she guessed she would call it for now. All she knew was that he could wrap his arms around her and she would be content for days. A simple kiss would even suffice. And it was an endless feeling too as he ran his fingers through her hair, the feeling of it tugging at her head slightly and enjoyably. Shaking as his hand slid down her back, Sabrina lifted up onto him higher, letting her breasts rub against his chest suggestively as his fingers slid down slower to her arse. "Mmmhmmm," she let out a small moan as he pulled the shirt up bit by bit until she could not take it anymore. Sitting up, she gazed down at him with a smirk on her face. A smile more sexy than anything he had seen yet graced her lips as she took the edges of her shirt and pulled it off to reveal the body he had already touched before.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2009 18:16:33 GMT -5
God that body. So many wants and ideas. To take her hard and aggressive or to paint her body with slow sensual passion. So much thirst for her he had as she broke the kiss leaning up to strip her shirt off her body. Her breasts shining gorgeously in the moon light as he leaned up letting his lips fall around her nipples as his sucked upon them while letting the tip of his tongue twirl a circle around them as well. His hand rose just abit over her ass onto her lower back as his erection became quite evident upon what she was doing to him. As he looked up he broke away from her breast planting a kiss between them as he spoke."I swear your body and spirit upon me is a spell all of its own. My eyes crave you, my body lusts for you. Its something I am having very little control of I must admit..And so..I fight it no more." With that he took a hand upon each side of her panties as he ripped the material with ease before tossing it away. Such delight played between her legs as his hand began to caress her pussy softly yet firmly, each pass letting his finger slip in just abit. He was going to make sure she would be just as aroused with the torture she layed upon him.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2009 18:47:20 GMT -5
Her eyes wandered over his face, his expression, that deep look of lust that was making her ache for him to be inside of her again. She wanted him to take her hard, deep, and quickly to sate her thirst. Then a part of her wanted him to love her slowly and make her scream for him over and over again. So much was riding her now as she looked upon him with those blue eyes that looked much like stars. The moon shone upon them as they were in the bed, with the window behind them. She let out a moan of release as he finally took one swollen nipple into his hot mouth to suckle gently, tugging enough to cause pain that felt wonderful. Arching her back on purpose, it caused her more pleasure as well as some for himself.
Mewing with pleasure, Sabrina dipped her hips into his harden length, loving the way it rode between her legs as she pulled away again. She was wet, almost soaking already and he had just begun to torture her just a little. She loved this feeling, this feeling of making him want her just as much as she wanted him. Sitting back up as he spoke, her hands ran down his arms to his biceps to hold onto him. "No spell, my love. Just a man and woman's want for each other." Tilting her head to the side, she smiled lightly, feeling him rip the thin material that kept him from claiming her yet again. Taking a deep breath, she held it as he began to rub his fingers against her. A groan of passion followed as he slid his finger in a little further and she pivoted her hips into him. Her own hands wandered lower, feeling the tip of his own erection, she ran her fingers over him. "I want this," she moaned as she arched her hips again, her hand that held his length moving in such a way that he would feel her opening, but not be allowed to touch.
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