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yinsukin:
Ryan

It was evening.  Orange light spilled through the wooden planks, the color adding a slight warmth to the otherwise cold broken down room.  And there she lay, a damaged woman sitting on a damaged mattress.  Like the mattress, she looked smooth, inviting, worn just enough to play rough with.  Ryan's golden eye's met Forest's indigo ones.  Just like earlier, he wondered what she was thinking.  But something about swimming in her eyes told him all he needed to know.

Forest wanted him, and badly.  However, that didn't mean it overcame her pain.

The moment where her eyes crept closer to him, where he could see those small perky breasts point downward, that was the moment that he would remember from tonight.  Everything else was but an afterthought, a bonus that would send his brain into a frenzy.  Cool hands cupped his cheeks, lips touched his own, prompting him to part them to envelop her upper lip, his tounge catching hers. 

It was cold too.

A hand reached down, two fingers sliding into her slit, rubbing the outer walls.  He needed to make sure she was really wet before he stuck it in.  At the very least, it would be a fun challange.

Elf:
Forest

The blonde could taste him on her tongue. 

He was salty, metallic, and bitter, like dead blood.  There was musk as well.  The scent of it filled her nostrils as she wrapped one arm around his neck and kissed him, her tongue sliding against his. 

She was faintly sweet and tart, like oranges. 

Her skin smelled like lavender, leather, and a hint of gunsmoke that clung to her hair.

She gasped against his lips as she felt his fingers deftly open her and stroke her inner lips.  Her legs spread even more for him as she arched her hips to him lightly.  Her mouth moved from his lips to scrape her teeth lightly against his throat before kissing him again.

yinsukin:
Ryan

Ryan's cock twitched, the sudden movement causing it to brush up against Forest's ass cheek.  The thick veins rubbed ever so slightly against her firm plump rear.  There was something both comforting and stirring about the way her bicep poked the side of his neck.  As their tounges intertwined in their twilight dance, Ryan could taste the oranges in her breath and tongue.

The vampire spy smiled as Forest broke from his lips, a gasp accompanied by her legs spreading.  Two fingers slowly slid inside, feeling her inner walls threaten to crush them from the sheer tightness.  To him it felt like several warm blankets layered on top of one another were coating them.  Air was sucked into his nostrils, taking in the feint gunsmoke, leather and lavender.  It was expelled as Forest scrapped against his neck.

That was a sensitive spot.

A third finger plunged inside, followed by a fourth, then a fifth.  He wiggled it around, testing her tolerance.  Then, he closed his eyes, immersing himself in the kiss.  This time, his tounge was a bit rougher, not merely dancing but fighting her tounge.  The big wet thing wormed around hers as their lips touched, pulling back before crashing down on hers.

A low growl filled the store.

Elf:
Forest

Forest gasped as she felt two of his thick fingers slide inside of her.  Her fingers clutched in his thick, black hair as she felt herself slowly stretched.  She felt full and squirmed against his hand.

Slick wetness began to coat his fingers, easing him inside her as she scraped her teeth against his throat.

She cried out openly as the third, fourth, and fifth opened her up.  She bit her lip and writhed against him, vice tight around his fingers.  Then he wiggled them and something brushed inside of her, along the upper wall that felt rougher than the rest of her velvety channel, that made her shutter.  Her face twisted slightly as growled and kissed her harder.

All she could do is cling to him and shiver against him in response, her surrender evident.

yinsukin:
Ryan

It was working.  She was getting wetter and opening up a bit more.  Her juices created a silk-like strand between his fingers.  He could feel that as he wriggled them inside her ever so slightly.  For a brief moment he opened his eyes to take in that exquisite pain on her face, but he soon closed them.  Unfortunately, this would not be enough.

Ryan finally broke the kiss, giving her plump lips room to breathe.  His bicep flexed, bulged out as he hoisted her off the ground, letting gravity push her deeper onto his hand.  It would at least have to be that big to take him after all.  Once her legs were far off the ground, he placed one hand on her waist, letting his fingers indulge in the tight surface that was her abs.  They squeezed, holding her in place as he removed his hand, inch by inch.  The blood trickled down his wrist.

"This will hopefully be the most painful part," he said, a tinge of joy in his voice despite his kind words.  "I really hope you can get used to it."



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