#PartSeven

[seraphinebdb]

Time is Up: Phoenix Rising from the Ashes (Part 7) CROSSOVER Dark Angels Creation (Part 47)

<I re-packed my go bag for what feels like the hundredth time and it was ready by the front door of my condo and now I was on top of the #shAdoWs, another known club where vampires frequent, hoping to find out more about Sin @DeathsRenegade and his wolf colleague Declan @RenegadeMactire to see if they were in league with #Cyrehn. Perhaps he picked some unique paranormals to hunt me down. I definitely wouldn’t put it past him … he was desperate to find me or rather my blood. 

I sighed and could feel the exhaustion that lay heavy on my shoulders. I was seriously tired of running and the anxious feelings of always having to be on alert 24/7. #Lassiter said he would continue to teach me but I was running out of time, especially if #Cyrehn was in #Caldwell. I need to stay on my game and keep feeding from vampires to increase my strength. I knew now the difference between feeding from a man vs. a male and it was liberating to feel the power of the Scribe Virgin’s engineering. 

The roof beneath my boots was vibrating from the deep bass of the music playing inside the club. I calculated my drop from the roof down the alley next to the street to make my way into the busy establishment writhing with humans and vampires mingling their sweat and pheromones much like #ZeroSum and #Mask. As I remember the male I picked up there, his face was quickly replaced by Sin’s @DeathsRenegade visage. 

Feelings that I was not used to experiencing mysteriously bubbled at the surface. That damn dream had me all mixed up. It felt so real … but these emotions and the past I witnessed felt  … like a memory, yet not. It was centuries ago … it seems like ancient times. I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts so I could focus on my agenda of finding out if I needed to leave #Caldwell.

Just as I was about to turn the corner onto the sidewalk of the club, a familiar blacked-out Range Rover pulled up to the door.>

Fucking hell. <I watched as two of #Cyrehn’s henchmen exited the vehicle and headed towards the bouncer. My time was up. As I dematerialized back to my condo, I felt an unfamiliar pang of pain knowing what or whom I would be leaving behind. I was so close to finding my father, learning more about my background … and getting to know if Sin @DeathsRenegade was supposed to mean something to me. 

It didn’t matter, I planned to leave tonight and hoped #Lassiter would be able to keep in touch and visit me wherever I decided to go and keep teaching me and helping me find my answers.>

To Be Continued ...

[igglemouse]

Episode 1 ~ Not Around These Parts

Even if I was done with the day the day was not done with me.

That old guy from the bar stops by which...red flag already, but he bangs on my door until I am forced to come outside and greet him or call the police. I choose the former because I really want to be a good neighbor.

"Howdy there neighbor, don't mean to be rude, just wanted to get to meet ya properly is all," he says, amiable enough. I don’t think banging on someone’s door is a proper greeting.

"Hey, ummm? Nice to meet you-"

"Jensen Gardner but you'll be calling me Mr. Gardner," he gives me a tip of his hat. "May I?"

"Umm...yeah, sure," I don't think he's going to leave if I don't and why does that Gardner name sound familiar?

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[saintsnsinnersbdb]

Hell Hath No Fury: The End of the Beginning Part 7

Written by @Lassiter_SASBDB.

https://www.twitlonger.com/show/n_1srkf71

It’d been quiet lately. I’d say too quiet, but I knew Devina wasn’t going to pull any shenanigans just yet. I’d pulled the plug twice on her attempt to regain her strength and even though we’d come to an agreement – one that I did NOT like, but, if I was going to keep her alive at least temporarily, was necessary. And WHY, you ask, do I have to keep her alive? Because the Creator says so and as a Deity-In-Training, I’m learning that He always has a reason. Part of that reason is generally free will. If people are going to CHOOSE to fuck up, then they have to accept the repercussions. Even if those repercussions are torturous and eternal.  But I’m also learning that all of us, angels, deities, and mortals alike, are given plenty of opportunities along the way to choose different paths so it’s not like the Fates condemn anyone from birth. Anyway, given the parameters of the souls I allowed her to take, Devina was going to be awhile before she was up to fighting weight and so far she’d been careful to play by the rules. SHE didn’t know I’d been told she had to live. She thought the only reason I hadn’t killed her the first time I’d confronted her was that I still had ‘feelings for her’. Even after taking the souls of CHILDREN, she thought she could still eventually manipulate me to her advantage. But I knew her all too damned well. She’d shown me her true face -- the filth and ugliness of her body and essence – some 800 years ago before she stabbed me and left me to bleed out on a cold, damp cave floor. I would never fall for her bullshit again. So since outing her murder house to the human cops I’d been keeping tabs on her. She hadn’t been particularly hard to keep track of. Hiding her trail required energy she didn’t currently have to share and our agreement protected her as well as a lot of innocents. She continued to haunt dive bars and troll for lowlifes and I let her take them. If she saw me watching she generally threw me a smirk, as if to say “see what I’m doing and you won’t stop me.” It was highly irritating, which she knew, and generally enough to send me to the top of the bridge with a bottle of Lairds until daybreak so I’m not overly tempted to intervene and break the contract from my side.  It will be when she goes under again that I know she’s broken it. But I’ll find her when she does. And then I might ‘bend’ the Creator’s directive a little. He didn’t say I couldn’t HURT her. Just couldn’t kill her. So until then, I’m focusing on nudging the brothers in the right direction and being hands on with the race. I’d found I kind of liked the helping aspect of it. Nudging someone towards the right job or the right mate. Encouraging people to help one another. I even spent time being the imaginary friend of some of the young. The kids kill me with their combination of wisdom and innocence. And unfortunately, they usually feel the impact of their parents’ bad decisions so I do what I can to protect them without interfering in their elders’ choices. The doing nothing and letting the chips fall where they may was way harder for me. I didn’t like not being able to intervene when people were doing stupid shit or hurting someone else, but if I was patient I found that, like the human men paying the price for Devina’s seduction, males and females of the species eventually paid a price for their screw-ups and bad acts. Sometimes it took a while, but I was finding sooner or later, there was a balance. It’s like that physics law, “For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction.” I guess the Creator applied it to all aspects of His creation. Take for right now, for instance. I’m invisi watching a male get his ass kicked by a female he thought he was meeting to fuck. He’s screaming bloody murder, and, ironically, begging for his presumed female deity’s protection. Ironic because this particular male was one I’d been watching. His mate had shown up at Haver’s clinic more than once bleeding and covered in bruises. She usually had a terrified toddler in tow and that just pissed me off. I’d put them all on my watch list and more than once either diverted the male’s attention before he went too far or just plain put him to sleep. He was usually drunk so it just looked like he passed out. How he got involved with this Fury, I didn’t know, but I might have to find out. Between her brains and obvious training she was more than his equal but that might not always be so. And besides, I’d learned my lesson about females who played at soft and helpless. Usually they were as helpless as a piranha. But a female that can kick ass like she’s doing right now? Damn, son, that’s hotter than Hell. #TBC

[sloahne]

Submitting to the Darkness Part 20 The Great Escape ... NOT

Written with @ChosenTalia and @Lassiter_SASBDB.

Sloahne: <I was still running on adrenaline when I heard the human bust out of his office like a bat out of hell. I wonder what happened. I didn’t have to wait long. Less than an hour later I hear a gurney being wheeled down the hall and into the room next to mine. I heard lots of anxious and angry male voices out in the hall. I tried to catch what they were saying …>

“She’s getting out of control …”

“She’s stable for now but it was touch and go …”

“What the hell was she doing in the alley ...?”

“All the Chosen need to go back to the Sanctuary, for their own good …”

<Well fuck me … another damn reason to keep my secret hidden and another reason to escape this place. What the hell has Xhex and Trez got me into? Trust them? I’m on the verge of being committed to a damn nunnery of the Sanctuary.> @ChosenTalia

Talia: Beep, beep, beep.

Fuck I was alive and in a hospital. My eyes were too heavy to open, but when I heard the words and who they were from I felt broken all over again. I was going to be sent away. I wasn’t wanted here, just as I have thought the entire time. Everything hurt. 

I tried to remember what happened. I remembered a lot of pain and a lot of blood. My feet hurt bad. I was hoping I would die in the alley. I struggled against the sedation and opened my eyes. 

I was met with anxious looks from the doctor and Brothers alike. I didn’t speak. I couldn’t. What would I say? Hi? Yeah, not going to work well.

When they tried to get me to speak I just couldn’t respond. If I opened my mouth I would either cry or rage. Select mutism was the best option. I tried to roll to my side, but the pain and the tubes and drains held me mostly still. 

Then I heard the doctor say something, catatonic. 

Sloahne: <I tried to listen intently to their conversion but between the doors and the machines beeping I was able to catch a few words here and there and they seem to be acting considerate by lowering their voices all of a sudden. Ugh … I need to get the hell out of here. 

I waited a while when I finally could hear heavy boots down the hall sounding farther and farther away. I wondered if the doctor forgot about me or just had better things to do. It was a break so I slipped off the hospital bed and quietly stepped up to the door of the room and looked out the window and saw no one in the hallway. 

Good time as any to escape this new prison of mine. Ugh, why did Symphaths and Shadows try to convince me otherwise? Clearing I heard the males talk about sending the Chosen to the Sanctuary “for their own good”. Fuck them. They have no idea what is good for me. I didn’t want to be a damn blood slave to the Brotherhood. Blood and sex. Fuck that. 

I quietly opened the door.>

Talia: When they finally left me alone I came undone. Sobbing. Nothing could make it better. Yes I had problems, and yes I brought all of this on myself, but why couldn’t they see I was in pain constantly? I didn’t even want to see any of them, yet I needed them. It made no sense to me. 

I rolled to look at the white wall. I better get used to it. I was going to be sent back to the Sanctuary. Maybe I deserved it. Maybe I needed to go. It would be for the best. It was that or become a fallen chosen and truly free them from my presence and their responsibility. 

With any luck, something would go wrong in my transition and I would just die. As I laid there I wondered if it would hurt, or if the light would claim me first. I don’t even notice the doors opening and closing nearby. 

Sloahne: <There was no one down the long hallway and as I passed the door next to me, I heard sobbing. I kept going, but my heartstrings tugged as the sobbing continued.> Shit. <Maybe they needed to escape too. From what I could eavesdrop on earlier, the males of the household were concerned about her. From my experience, they never understood … our society is patriarchal, where the male rules the household. I remember a few years ago, during the lesser raids the Glymera tried to resurrect the practice of mandatory sehclusion for all unmated females of the aristocracy such that the bloodlines of the race may be preserved and they had the audacity to have this sehclusion practice extended to all unmated females regardless of class levels. INSANE. Surprisingly, the motion didn’t pass. Apparently the vote has to unanimous. I remember the night Rehv came into the club smiling about how it happened. 

Regardless, I grew up with glymera before I came over from the Old Country to know that the males did NOT know what’s best. Perhaps that was the case here, maybe she needed help. I leaned against the wall for a moment as I quickly weighed the pros and cons of helping this female. I remember all those months in my gilded cage and would not wish that on anyone. Decision made, I backtracked to the door and lightly knocked and peeked my head inside.

Talia: I jumped when the knock came to the door. Despite the pain in my throat, “come in” I look down at my hands. I’m not sure how much damage is still visible. 

I see it’s not anyone I’ve met. The brunette was stunning. I frowned, never would I be that elegant. Maybe I would never be.

I hated myself and the state I was in. There was a look in her eyes. I had never seen her before but I knew what she was doing. “You’re leaving,” I whispered. Did she know the way out? 

“I’m Talia. Can I leave with you? I can’t go back there.” My voice broke at the last, knowing I welcome death over the thought of being sent back to the Sanctuary. I didn’t belong. 

Sloahne: <When I peeked in, I see a beautiful female with light cafe skin sniffling and wanting to leave and not going back to the Sanctuary.> Fuck yes, let’s go girl.

<I came over and gingerly helped her up, I knew she would slow me down with her healing from her injury. Looks like we both needed to feed soon to recover from our injuries. I could still smell fresh blood. I hope this was a good idea … I didn’t know how extensive her injury was and if she still needed medical attention.>

Do you know the way out? <I asked to pass the time as we tried to get out of medical place, we were down a hallway with multiple doors.> So what happened to you?

Talia: Damn me being a pretrans and damn me even more for having been injured. I had nothing I could hide from the other female as we went down the halls. Passing offices and training rooms as we went. “I do know the way … I think we need a car. I can’t walk that far.” I could feel the blood leaking from a wound I opened while getting up it colored the bandages red. I sighed as we moved closer to freedom. 

“I uhmmm. I got addicted to drugs thanks to my own actions and an ex trainee. He hurt me. Phury kicked him out though. I have a lot of issues so I went back to Rhett and he traded me to a drug dealer. They injected me with a lot of heroin and tried to turn me out and sell my virginity. There was a fight I got stabbed,” lifting my shirt to show all the wounds, “I ran and stepped on glass. Sadly they found me and brought me back.” 

I give a deep sigh as we reach the exit. I open the door and peek around. “All the cars are tracked. Can you drive? I can’t. We have to ditch the car as soon as we can.” 

Sloahne: <We walked slowly as I help transfer most of her weight to me. I still felt weak myself so the whole endeavor may get us caught if we’re not fast enough before someone caught us. Listening to her story, she sounded like any typical teenager. I wondered how a Chosen was able to get a hold of drugs? She was able to leave and go outside into the world and get heroin? Odd.

They must have totally flushed her system since she seems pretty lucid but perhaps it was the adrenaline. The same adrenaline that I’m surviving on right now. We eventually came up to some double doors and when I carefully opened them to see if any alarm will go off. Nothing happened. Looking out it was an underground garage, it had a type pf school bus with blackout windows, a few SUVs … I may be able to hotwire one of those.> 

You sound like you have been through the wringer. Let’s get to one of those SUVs and see if we can get out of here. @Lassiter_SASBDB

Lassiter: It’d been too long since I pranked anybody in this place. All this deity crap was fucking with my head. I couldn’t help but think this job oughta’ come with some perks. Like being able fucking FIND somebody when they were lost. Seems to me if the Creator was gonna’ dump this kind of crap on an underqualified, overly snarky asshole like me it ought to come with enough perks that I could actually HELP. But, as it had been so patiently explained to me, free fucking will was a thing and I couldn’t just pop my wings out and swoop in. Whateves. This place needed a little lightening up and I was slipping. Or maybe they were just getting used to Kardashian marathons. But this latest oughta’ up my game.  I’d gotten inspired from a combination of CMT and Children’s PBS and I knew just where to poke the beast with it. Literally in at least one case, although I was gonna make sure I was invisible when Rhage started his car.

Programming the stereo system in V’s SUV sounds easy, and if all I was gonna do was blast Katy Perry at him when he turned on the car it would have been. But fixing it so all it would play was Taylor Swift’s early days was inspired. Snickering to myself, I had to wonder just how often he could listen to “Love Story” before he ripped the stereo out of the dash.

But the REAL challenge had been rigging a glitter bomb in Rhage’s GTO. Ever try to wedge a 6’8” angel built like a tank under the dash of a car built for a midget? How the Hell did Rhage even fit in that thing? But I’d managed and the next time he started that toy his driver-side airbag was gonna pop and explode in enough glitter to coat the Eiffel Tower.  I had to snicker at the image. I wasn’t gonna be the only thing that sparkled around here.

As I shut the door on the GTO, I heard another one shove open. Free-will may be a thing, but so is self-preservation and immediately I go ghost. No need for a brother to see me in the garage and later put two and two together. Even though they couldn’t do me any real damage these days, they didn’t need to find that out. But the frantic female whispers set my mind to rest on one score and set off an entire symphony of panic on another. WTF? V had managed to get Sloahne here but she was making a break for it and she wasn’t alone. Although I didn’t have much to do with Phury’s Chosen, I recognized the pre-trans he thought of as a daughter sneaking out with Sloahne. The brothers had been looking for her for days. They must have found her but she looked like she was about to fall on her face. In fact, they both looked shaky as hell. When I hear the words “hot-wire an SUV” the ‘lighthearted asshole’ in me totally got trampled by the emerging ‘worried male godling’ and I materialize in a white blaze of light, leaning against a pillar with my arms crossed…

“Evening ladies. Going somewhere?”

Talia: Just as we reach one of the cars. The sudden appearance of Lass causes me to scream and punch him in the chest. It was weak, even for my standards. 

“Wh.what are you doing here?” I ask shakily after realizing who I just punched.

Shit, shit, shit. It was Lassiter. Looking up for just a brief moment before looking back down, feeling shame that we were caught. 

“I can’t go back to the Sanctuary,” I whispered broken-hearted. 

Sloahne: <Hearing Lassiter’s voice and then Talia’s scream ricocheted my nerves higher. Fuck me. My adrenaline was waning and I didn’t know if I even had the energy to drive but imagining being discovered and then trapped at the Sanctuary was not something I could easily ignore and I knew I had enough conviction to get us both out of here.> Angel! What the hell are you doing here?

<I did not expect Lass to appear but then again I forgot he was buddy buddy with the Brotherhood. I’d forgotten that fact after spending so much time with him before my abduction. Damn it. Even after working out together, watching movies and even cooking for him … I’m not sure if his loyalties would lie with me or the Brotherhood. He stayed some nights with me and I could only assume the rest of the time he was with the Brotherhood … though we didn’t talk about his time with them much … which was fine with me. He didn’t know my secret but he knew I had one.>

Look, we both need to get out of here before we’re sent to new prisons and I for one … don’t need another one, thank you very much. I’m about to hotwire this SUV and hightail it out of this place. Wherever we are. You helping us out or going to rat us out?

<I didn’t want to look him in the eyes and fall under his charms so I kept up with finding the correct wires to get this damn car started.>

Lassiter: As I catch Talia’s fist in one hand, I capture Sloahne’s questing hands in the other and pull them away from the wiring. Pulling both of them with me away from the car, I let go of their hands and stand between them and the vehicles.

“What makes you two think you’re going to a “prison”? Nobody wants that and I’m not going to let it happen even if they did. And fuck me Sloahne, but you should KNOW that by now. I’ve never been anything but on your side and I’ve been going nuts trying to find you for the past month. And you wanna’ go back out there? Where HE can find you? Because this Drake guy will. A psycho that would kidnap you and keep you for his personal BDSM toy isn’t gonna give up easy. He fed from you so he’ll find you anywhere in the world. Except here. V’s security is impenetrable and once you’re inside, no one can sense you, let alone get to you.”

Something niggles at my brain when I mention V. As I look at Sloahne I can see her soul white at its core with a soft gold radiating out but it’s smudged with the grays of despair, the dark blues of fear and I know if I let this moment pass the gray and blue will overwhelm the rest and darken her soul permanently. As I mention V I can see his soul as blindingly silver at its core as his soul merges with hers, cleansing away the dark colors and blending with hers. It’s a foreseeing, a prompting. Well ain’t that peachy. The Creator might not have given me the tools to FIND her but now he’s giving me one to be able to help fix the damage. She needs to stay here. They need each other. And I kind of owe the silver-eyed fucker anyway. With a heavy sigh, I look at Talia.

“Talia, the whole reason Phury is letting the Chosen come to this side and live at Rhev’s camp is to let them find themselves, figure out what they want to do, find mates or careers or whatever. YOU have restrictions because you’re acting out like a rebellious 15-year-old. Don’t give me that look,” eyes narrowing as she sputters, “ I know you’re human legal, but you’re pre-trans and you’re acting like a kid so I call ’em as I see ‘em. Phury and Cormia love you like you’re their own young which means they want you protected. If you want freedom, fine, you and every other teenage girl, but do it right. Talk to them about it and let them help you find it safely. Because sister, from the look of you, you haven’t been doing it safely and I can smell the onset of withdrawal on you. Right now you’re right where you need to be, where a doctor can help you through it. If you think you feel bad now, you ain’t seen nothing yet. You can die in withdrawal. After it’s over you can figure out your next steps. And by that I mean figure out what the fuck you want out of life, not what you DON’T. Do that and Phury will bend over backward to help you make it happen.”

In exasperation I run my hands through my hair, pushing it back.

“Look, I PROMISE, I’ll be your personal protectors while you’re here. Nothing will happen to you that you don’t approve of first. And yeah,” catching their skeptical looks” I’ve got the cojones to pull that off even if I have to go against the brotherhood. They just don’t know that and they don’t need to. You need to believe in me.” Because I’m your fucking deity now even if I can’t let you know that. “I got you both on this.” Holding my right hand up. “My word. Now can we get you two back into your beds before you hit the floor?” 

Talia: His words for the female companion stop my attempts at escaping. Her life had been so rough and she was now being hunted by a psychotic asshole. Instinctively I reached for her hand. I didn’t have many friends but I wanted Sloahne to be my friend. I wanted to show her I had her back in this now failed endeavor. 

When Lass paused he was contemplative. It gave me a moment to observe him. He was a beautiful specimen and his energy was usually fun, at least when I was sober and not bleeding from an open wound I enjoyed his company and the fact that he could role the Brothers up with a swish of his wrist. 

Finally speaking again. “Phury said he is sending me back to the Sanctuary. He doesn’t want me here. Does that sound like a father to you?” The pain from his comments obviously stung hard and deep. 

Withdrawal huh? That would explain the itch, the uncomfortable feeling in my own skin but for now, I had to ignore it. I ended up in a bad way but didn’t one have to make mistakes to find themselves. Yes, but not these severe of one’s dumbass. Fuck my self-talk was ornery today. 

I wanted to rage about doing things on my own to find myself, but part of me believed he was right. I looked at the ground to collect my thoughts. I had his word to protect me, us, from the fury that laid ahead of us. I closed my eyes and nodded. When I opened them back up I caught sight of the red bandage, shit I was going to feel that later. The doctor was going to be pissed I tore it open. 

“Lassiter. Please don’t let them think Sloahne caused this attempt at sneaking out. Blame me.” Not sure he would tell them of the failed attempt. I just knew I didn’t want her to be in trouble, and if I was grounded for the next century, what’s another couple years? I looked him dead in the eyes hoping he takes pity on me and agrees, the bruises may soften him a little toward my plight.

Sloahne: <Smelling more blood, I knew Talia broke her stitches with our romp down the hallway into the garage. I didn’t have enough medical knowledge to help her and it could lead to her death since I had no idea what kind of wound she had and from what the Angel was saying she was in withdrawals so it would only get worse and I wouldn’t be able to control her while driving. 

We were at a crossroads. Leave her to the Angel and take my chances out into the world knowing what Lass said was true. Drake could still sense me practically anywhere in the world right now. Or I can take his advice and stay put here where apparently the Brother V has some high tech security system. We were underground for sure so maybe this whole building was encased in steel. 

Anyways, the female needed medical attention asap and I wasn’t feeling too great either, I was getting really tired. My back felt like fire so I knew I needed to rest and maybe even try to feed properly to get healthier to plan my next move.

Ugh, the Angel was right.> FINE.

Lassiter: Well if we don’t get caught in the hallway nobody needs to know that either one of you tried to make a break for it. I won’t tell if you won’t. *Putting my hand out to steady Sloahne, because she’s lookin’ pretty wobbly now, and offering my other one to Talia. I could smell the blood and I needed her off her feet PDQ as well.* And hell’s yes that sounds like any father who ever loved a young. He’s not pissed at you so much as scared to death for you because you’re being a wild child. Right now all he can think about is protecting you, which is what fathers DO. But he’s never been a dad before so he’s learning as he goes and acting on instinct. You gotta meet him halfway. And running away again? Hells no, it only confirms that you’re a kid who needs looking out for. TALK to him, ok? Do a little thinking about what you want, not what you don’t want and then put it to him. If you need a mediator, I’m your guy, but I honestly think if you just sit down and talk to the guy you’ll both feel better. He’s actually the most reasonable Brother around here. Probably why he can deal with females all day. Now let’s go.

Talia: I hissed ar the pain in my stomach. Don’t fall don’t fall don’t fall. I tried to motivate myself. Talk to Phury? Yeah right… he was planning to ship me off as soon as the damn stitches healed. 

“I’ll try.” I whisper to the Angel. 

I limped along looking at Sloahne, she was getting more and more pale each step we took. I was fucked, but she looked worse. What had she been through out there?

Maybe it was as dangerous as it seemed. Should I cut Phury more slack? The thought plagued me until something else caught my attention, I looked at her.

“Sloahne!” I yelled just a moment too late. 

Lassiter: *Swearing silently to myself … ok, not so silently … as Sloahne starts to take a nosedive for the floor.*

 Fucking hells …

*If I let go of Talia she’s gonna run and probably bleed out if the withdrawal doesn’t kill her, and if I don’t catch Sloahne she’s gonna break something else when she hits the floor and she’s already beaten up enough it might push her over the edge ... looking up briefly I make an executive decision and my version of prayer slips out.* 

DON’T motherfucking slap me down for this …

*Instead of letting go of Talia to catch Sloahne, I grab a girl in each arm and pull them each against aside. Holding them tightly, I let my wings manifest in all their sparkly glory and wrap them around the girls as I go invisi and sweep them through the door and down the hall. The doors to their rooms don’t pose a problem when I’m running on angel power. Hell, steel walls don’t pose a problem. And this is happening so fast that Talia won’t get what’s happening, and Sloahne is unconscious, so just maybe some of my secrets are safe. Reaching Talia’s room, I shimmer in and unwrap my wing from her to deposit her on the edge of the bed.* 

Get back on that bed. Somebody will be here to change those bandages in a couple of minutes, and …*Looking at her sternly, well as sternly as pincushion can look.* DON’T run. I meant it when I said I’d be your mouthpiece with Phury if you want me to but you gotta get well first.

*I unwrap my wing from Sloahne far enough to lift her into my arms then fold both wings over her again and shimmer out and down the hall to her room. Doc must have thought she was stable enough not to be hooked up to all the damned monitors but I beg to differ. Unwrapping my wings, I gently lay her down. Pausing for a moment, I brush her hair back from her face, murmuring.*

Girl, what is it with you? What are you so afraid of here?

*With a sigh, I fold my wings back up and demat them. If I’m going to keep their escape attempt a secret I’ve gotta find a way to get some attention at this end of the hall without letting anyone know I was here. Hmmm … time to do what I do best. Looking up at the sprinklers system I set them off, sort of. The fire alarms go off, but glitter spews from the sprinkler heads instead of water. They’ll figure it was me because even V couldn’t put glitter in the water lines, but they’ll never prove it. With a satisfied smile, I go ghost to watch over the hallway until help arrives but then a thought hits me.*

Dammit. Now Rhage is gonna know who fucked with his airbag.

[bellarahgony]

Fighting Back: Nightmares (Part 7)

Co-Written with @LilWarriorGal

Payne: The sound of a fist hitting a heavy bag could be heard outside the gym.  Payne like to workout when the others were sleeping.  It was peaceful to be the only one in the gym and no one there to try to make small talk with.  Small talk wasn’t Payne’s thing and she couldn’t figure out why so many wanted to make it.  She preferred discussing things in depth unless it had to do with her love life and it was her twin asking her.  

She hit the bag again, as she tried to figure out how she would one day tell Vishous that she was attracted to Rehvenge.  It would surely fall like a lead balloon and her twin would list off why she should stay away from him.  A smirk came to her lips as she realized that he would be against anyone, even if it was his best friend.  Maybe she should get Butch to help her pull a prank on Vishous and let him think she liked Butch.  The look on her twin’s face would be priceless.   Then she heard the doors shut and she stopped hitting the bag.  As she turned around, she saw Bella had entered the gym.  That was unusual, the shellans rarely came down to the training center.  Payne smiled and she could tell Bella had something on her mind, so she picked up the towel she had on the bench and wiped her face off.  “You look as if you wish to ask me something.”  She moved closer to Bella. “Please ask.”  She motioned to the bench for Bella to take a seat and then Payne sat on the floor.  Her attention was completely on the female sitting in front of her. @BellaRAhgony 

Bella: *I went to search for Payne or Xhex on my way towards the underground gym. Surely I would run into one or the other. They could be found regularly working out or sparring with that trainees.

Opening the door to the gym, I can across Payne first working out with a punching bag. Taking her suggestion, I sat on the bench contemplating how to ask her for help. I just decided to just come out with it.*

I wanted to see if you had some time to train me in self defense? I’ve been having these nightmares this last year and Mary thought perhaps if I could defend myself against lessers that I would have more control over my dreams.

*I blurted out my problem and hoped Payne would understand and would even consider training me. I wasn’t sure what her schedule was like and what her time commitments were. I knew she was still getting used to being on this side away from the Sanctuary.*

Payne: Quietly she listened to Bella, she understood her issue.  Payne feared little, but she had two fears - losing her twin and her mahmen locking her away again.  The Other Side was not somewhere she was comfortable with and at times she had nightmares, but that was her secret for now.  

"I will make time. We are a family here and you are mine sister by choice. I can start showing you some things you can do today if you'd like."  

Payne stood up, tossed the towel on the floor by her bottle of water.  "Are you only wanting to learn hand to hand or weapons too?"  Weapons would take some time, but if she wanted to learn those Payne would ask V to make Bella a dagger weighed for her and her alone. 

Bella: *Payne agreed quite easily to my surprise and I was quite relieved that I ran into Payne first since she was readily eager to teach me.*

Thank you for agreeing, I really appreciate it. Perhaps we can revisit the decision of weapons. I’ve only ever fired a gun and used a dagger once. [I shivered a bit as I remembered when that happened.]

Um … I’m also not dressed, but I’m sure Fritz can find me something and we can meet back in a few?

*As I got dressed into some yoga pants and a tank top that Fritz magically reappeared with when I asked for them. He really was a magician. My heart was beating my chest in nervousness for no reason that I could think of … I laughed to myself. It was Payne … not a lesser. I shook my head at the ridiculousness. I walked back to the gym to meet Payne.

Payne: Payne felt that Bella was nervous, so she decided to take a more gentle approach then she would with a trainee until Bella was comfortable.  “Let’s start off with just some stretches and then hit the bag so I can see how you punch.  From there we can move to the mats and see how would come against me.”  As they stretched Payne watched her, she understood Bella’s fear.  She hadn’t been through what Bella had, but she knew what it was like to fear someone or something. Payne dealt every day with the fear of her mahmen locking her up again.  With the knowledge that her mahmen thought she shouldn’t be around others.  That she was too dangerous.   When they were done, Payne moved to the bag and held it.  “Bella hit it as hard as you want.  You won’t hurt me.”  She smiled. “Give it all you got.  Don’t hold back.  Think of as the face of whomever you fear.” 

Bella: *We started stretching in ways I hadn’t done in quite a while since being pregnant with Nalla and since she’s still a toddler, there is never enough time. Mary was watching Nalla right now so it was one of the few times that I had to myself.

My body felt loose and relaxed after stretching and I felt less nervous now. I hit the bag and probably not in the correct format. It felt strange to hit it. I have never hit anything or anyone before. I lived a pretty sheltered life because of my brother. I was always protected and looked after and never wanted for anything before my transition.

I tried to concentrate as I hit the bag a few more times.*

Payne:  Bella 's form wasn't great, but neither was Payne's when she started. However, Bella could pack a punch. This part was more for building up muscle in her arms, so she could hit harder.  

"You're doing fine. You hit harder than I thought you would." Bella hit it again. "In self-defense, are just trying to buy yourself time to getaway. That is what we are going to focus on. If you want to learn more, that will after you can stun me enough to get loose and away."

When they started some hand to hand in a bit, she didn't want Bella to hold back.  "Let's move to the mats and see how you would fight me if I grab you from behind."

Bella: *My heart is pumping as I finish punching the bag and we move towards the floor mats. I wondered how this would work. I never had to go up against anyone before. 

I took my stance on the floor mats and tried to concentrate on Payne’s movements. We dance around in a circle for a bit. When she was able to come up from behind me. The feel of an arm around my neck and shoulders quickly push me back in time to when David had caught me inside my house. Then the memories started to bombard me of the underground pipe, the cold, the pain when he struck me.

Before I even realized it, Payne was shaking me at my shoulders in front of me.*

Hey Bella. Bella. Bella!!! You froze, what’s going on?

Payne: When the female froze and gave her no resistance, Payne had released her hold and moved in front of Bella. Bella snapped out of it, but her eyes still showed the panic that had taken over. Payne smiled softly.  

"Let's sit. I can tell that something surfaced in your mind. Tell me about it. The more you face that what caused you to panic the more you can use it to fuel your ability to protect yourself." 

Payne let her anger and fear drive her in her fighting. She channeled all her rage against her mahmen to heighten her skills. Not to mention sometimes when she hit the bag she imagined getting even with her mahmen.

Bella: *I shake my head of my memories and realized that I would need to tell her what happened to me. Though it has been a few years … lately, it seems like it was yesterday.

We sat down on the mats and I took a few deep breaths and took courage from thinking of my Zsadist and told her my story from the night David had abducted me and the nights that followed. I avoided too many details about the odd showers but I did explain his weird affection for me … or for his late wife which I figured he must have killed in his rage and when he apologizes when he tends the wounds he inflicted on me.

It felt so weird to replay the whole story … I almost felt detached in a way but I could still feel his hands on me especially after a nightmare.

I told her that it was Mary’s idea that perhaps self-defense would feed into my self-preservation and help my dreams.* 

Payne: Quietly Payne listened to Bella. She could tell it was taking a lot of courage and strength to speak of this. It amazed her how cruel others could be and claim it was because they cared.  From the story, Payne realized that this David had been cruel before he was turned into a lesser. 

Gently she touched Bella's arm before speaking. "Mary is correct. Learning to defend yourself is good.  It will build your confidence in this world and your dreams." She stood up. "When you hit the bag this time, think of it as David's head or body. Hit him with all the rage you have toward him. Hit him for taking away your peace, for causing you to fear things and for just for being the vile man he was." 

Later, Payne would explain that self-defense was for herself to fight back and then buying her time to get away. The last thing Payne was trying to do was turn Bella into a warrior.  What she wanted to do was ease the female's mind and return her some balance into her life. 

Bella: *As we continued to practice, I thought about David and the fact he kidnapped me because I reminded him of his deceased female then he took #Wellsie’s life, took her away from @TohrSASRP and #JohnMatthew. My anger continued to fuel my energy as I pounded the sandbag, sweat dripping down my face and neck as the frustration, pain, and fear kept my adrenaline going. 

I didn’t realize until much later the sores I created in my hands and feet. As vampires, we are always in our prime so unlike the Brothers we don’t typically work out. But I didn’t feel anything now as I kept the pace and pounded my frustration on the sandbag.* 

Payne: When Bella was hitting the bag, Payne released and walked over to her. "You may not realize it yet, you've changed in the few hours we have been in here. That defeated look you had on your face when you came in is gone."  

Payne walked to the bench and grabbed two towels and tossed one to Bella. ' Anytime you want to learn more, just let me know."  She touched Bella's shoulder. "Will always have some fear, but that is a good thing. It keeps you alert and vigilant. What you won't have is a paralyzing fear.  Bella, from now on you are the one in control, not the ghosts that have tried to haunt you."  

With a nod and a smile, Payne headed to the showers to get ready to go see Rehvenge for a bit.  She wasn't sure if Bella knew that she and her brother were seeing each other, but she felt it wasn't her place to bring up it. If it got serious, she was sure he would tell his sister. 

[evangeline-bdb]

Mystery to Solve: Secrets Revealed Part 7

*I walked up to the nondescript building where the two guards and just expected to be let in. I mean I figured it was just a club or underground casino or something but I was surprised when I heard next.*

“Key.”

*Key? Why would I need a key if you’re standing right there? I just pretended to reach into my pockets for such a key.* 

Crap, I must have left it at home. I’m sorry. Could you guys let me pass this one time? *I gave the best puppy looking face as I could as I got closer to the speaker and brushed my chest against his, convinced that this human male should let me pass. I’ve always been able to get past doors pretty much every time.*

“Sorry, darling. You should know the rules.” *He gently pressed his hands on my arms and nudge me away gently. 

I was about to just go about to go into his mind to change his mind when the blackout Bentley returned back into the alley. Strange. I didn’t want my target to see me so I just nodded and walked quickly away so I could get to a higher advantage point to see what was going on.

After a few moments, I looked around and saw no one and dematerialized to the top of the building I occupied earlier tonight just in time to see my target leave the building back into his vehicle. What the fuck? That was barely ten minutes. I wonder who he was meeting? I watched from my phone and tracked the vehicle back to his home. Glad that I put a tracker on the car when I did.

Well since he went back home, that was the end of my surveillance for the night. I decided to go #ZeroSum and just relax. I scattered my molecules into the air into a small alley next to the club and walked around to the front where Silent Tom let me in past the line of humans. Since working at #IronMask, most of the employees had shifts at both clubs so we all had a chance to meet one another just in case we need shifts covered as well. It was convenient.

I was walking towards the bar getting through the heap of people dancing on the dance floor to Jay-Z’s “Dirt Off Your Shoulder”. I finally got to the liquor and ordered a Goose on the rocks to start. I listen to the conversation around me. Over the years I found it helpful to glean information off those who thought their conversation could not be heard over loud music.

Humans didn’t know vampires existed much less that we had a keen sense of hearing. And for the race? Most didn’t care if their conversation was overheard anyway. Some human men a few seats down from me were talking getting a score and one of them talked about something new that just popped on the scene. It gave a person a wicked euphoria at first, a super dose of energy, and sometimes hallucinations. They had been warned to only take small doses to start and he was itching to get a hold of some but needed to find the dealer.

I tuned him out after all after they started talking about hooking up to some women tonight as well. Much of the rest of the night was the same. After a few drinks, I closed out my tab and made my way out the back of the club. I checked my phone just to confirm if the target was still at home, and he was. Turns out the night was a bust. 

Though I needed to figure out that place he visited for only a moment and the corresponding “key” in order to enter. Must be a really inclusive underground casino or something. Maybe I should just get into those human males’ cerebral cortexes and let myself in to see what’s up. Another night perhaps …

I looked around and saw that no one was near and closed my eyes to dematerialize home. 

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[evayhne]

Double Trouble: The Informant Part Seven Finale

“Be of ease, little one.” *Ehric commented as we entered into the lush bedroom that was beautifully decorated with a large four-poster bed. He loosened his tie and button up shirt as I stood there shaking exerting control to keep from leaping and taking him down.*

“It has been too long for you to feed from my wrist, come, take from me.” *He laid on the bed, shirtless … and looking damn good. I could feel my mouth watering, actual wetness on my lips … both sets. Feeding is very intimate which is why newly transitioned vampires are chaperoned for the first few years, why others have agreed upon “relationships” with the opposite sex and why blood whores/hookers could make a lot of money. Though the Scribe Virgin made it possible for us to survive amongst our species … she made it difficult for the singles out there who were not mated or had access to her Chosen.

I gingerly laid next to him on the bed, very nervous … it had been so long.* I’m really sorry. *I said knowing this must be uncomfortable for him as we barely knew each other and I was ravenous. I watched as he turned back to look at me and lifted his hand towards my face to caress it.*

“It is no burden at all, trust me little one. You are quite beautiful. This is not a hardship … in fact if you wish to take my body … *He nodded toward his feet and when I turned to follow his direction I finally noticed his huge and hard cock visible through his slacks. I let out an audible gasp. He wanted me. I could feel my body respond to this new development. At first, I thought he was only providing me blood as a favor to his cousin … nothing more. I quickly turned back to his face for confirmation. His eyes smolder as lust clearly presented itself.*

“Take what you want Evayhne… however little … or however more ...” *Before he could finish his sentence, I struck. My fangs piercing his artery on his neck and my tongue on his skin tasting all male and then I began to feed. His essence was like dark wine, I swallowed reflexively.

I continued to feed as I crawled up onto his body and sat astride him feeling his cock through his sack and began to grind against him. He groaned as he laid rigid beneath me, hands gripping the sheets as if to keep himself from touching me … screw that … I reached for his hands and placed them on my chest so he could feel the hard pebbles of my nipples through my bra and t-shirt. After that … he needed no direction. His palm was warm and gentle as he played with my chest moving the material aside and up and pinched the taut skin. I moaned as the exquisite feeling from my nipple was surprisingly linked to the wanton throbbing pulsating clit.

It had been a few minutes already but my thirst was still urging me to take more. Suddenly, I hear Ehric yell for his twin who was standing outside the door.* “Evale!” *I heard the door open at the next beat of my thundering heart. Before I knew that was happening, I felt a pinch on my nose and I immediately withdrew and began to apologize as I must have taken too much and wasn’t responding. But Ehric stayed me with a kiss …*

“No, little one. Everything is fine. You need more than I can give you. You need to feed from Evale as well. My twin and I are of the same accord in … this.”

*I tilted my head in question and he gestured to his twin who stood next to us on the bed standing stock still but his eyes were trained on my body as I felt the cool air against me knowing my tits were hanging from under my v-neck shirt … I felt Ehric’s hands remove the rest of my t-shirt taking with my bra and once the material uncovered from my eyes I could plainly see Evale was also attracted to me too and I desperately wanted them both.

All the while, I could only nod as Ehric lifted me off his body and his twin began taking off his clothes. Evale was stoic … I don’t even think I have ever heard him speak but it didn’t matter, I myself forgot all words as he revealed the hard body beneath the suit. Damn, I wondered briefly if they were really identical twins in /every/ aspect.

But my bloodlust was almost forgotten until I watched him drop his slacks and realizing that Evale went commando and revealed a long hard thick cock, very phearsom. My body was again lifted off the bed to stand next to it as Evale climbed into the bed and Ehric’s hands were removing my boots and leathers and speaking directly into my ear.*

“You are quite delectable, Evayhne. See how my brother’s breathing is labored? He can’t wait to have to you either. Have you ever been with two males? No? Well, my dear … my twin and I share and will not leave until you are satiated.” *His hand found my wet pussy and moan shot forth past my lips overshadowing the male’s hiss.*

“Oh yes, this will do quite nicely. Lean on your upper body and bend over to feed little one while I get a taste of you.” *Evale opened his arms and turn his head towards me and I licked up the column of his neck and pierced his flesh from the opposite side with my fangs. As I fed, I could see his cock twitching... my fingers teased as they traveled the deep groove of muscles then down towards his thick member until my hand barely fit around its pulsing thick veins beginning to stroke.*

“Fuuuuuuck …” *He groaned beneath me … perhaps this twin wasn’t as stoic after all and then I feel his warm lips around my nipple as his hands play and twist the other as I feed. Before I could phantom much else I felt warm lips against my pussy licking and nibbling. Strong hands ran up both the back of my calves and thighs and reached in to pull my cheeks apart as Ehric availed himself using his tongue dipping in and out of my core and alternating with lapping at my clit and back again .. stoking me from the inside out. I could feel my honey dripping down my thigh as he continued eating me out as I drank from Evale as he played with my nipples. What a scene we must have made as I stood bent over the bed in the arms of one stroking him while he sucks at me and the other pleasured me from behind on his knees.

Sensations bombarded me, saturating me completely. I felt dizzy and heavy and so hot. Arousal gripped tighter, choking whatever resistance I had and their touches completely devastated my senses. Before long, an orgasm came hurtling towards me quickly and suddenly, curling my toes in a keening cry of completion. I felt multiple hands on my body, lips, and tongue on my pussy and then hearing the most filthy words from Evale’s mouth as played with my tits and spoke in my ear.* “You smell so good. Can’t wait to fucking taste your honey and get my cock in you and then ride you nice and hard.” *This twin may be silent most of the time … but when he spoke he could drop the panties off a female. I came again on a wail as both males pinched me and sucked me simultaneously in sync hurtling me into the throes of passion once more.

When I opened my eyes again, Evale’s eye was filled with lust as my arousal coated the air around us ... I leaned down to close the wound where I bit into him, licking the side of his throat tasting his skin. Delicious. Then he pulled me up onto the bed on to my knees, grabbing my thighs and lifting my hips as I faced his still hard cock riding reverse cowgirl on his face. I moan at the first warm tongue on my clit. I could feel his hum of approval against me as I ground my pussy against his face.

I leaned forward and grabbed his cock once more and started to stroke him again as Ehric came to the other side of the bed, this time naked as he climbed in on his knees and I bent forward to take his hard cock into my mouth. Pleasuring the both. I lick the round thick head of Ehric’s as I hear him suck in a breath and as I lower myself to try and take him to the back of my mouth I hear him curse above me.* “Fucking hell that’s good.” *I smile around his dick as I continue to lick and suck on him … back and forth as Evale shows me that he is as talented as his brother in oral skills. I continue to suck and swallow until I taste saltiness down my throat as Ehric groans his release.

I’m sent into a melting mess as Evale increases the pressure, digging his fingers into my hips. I feel his hot, skillful tongue circle my hypersensitive nub of nerves, rounding with slow, precise movements before delving deep into my core. There is not a single bit of me the twins haven’t found unexplored. Sensations rose in waves. I felt weak and overloaded with pleasure. I grind against his mouth, only a matter of seconds before I’m falling to pieces, the pressure crashing down into my groin having me holding my breath, with my heart jumping into my heart. A hand is removed from my hip and two fingers plunge into me, sending me to orbit. He stretches me, circling and thrusting while working my clit with his thumb and lapping at my sensitive lips with his tongue. My mouth begins to ache as I continue to suck and lick Ehric but with a few measured strokes of his finger, thumb, and tongue, I’m hurled off the edge of a cliff and free falling into intense pleasure. Blood rushed between my legs that I could actually feel a growing pressure. Releasing Ehric on a wail as Evale laps and sucks, slowly and gently. Easing me down at a steady rate, my body relaxing and heart rate leveling out.*

“Wow, your mouth is addicting. That’s two for you, little one … and we’re just getting started.” *Ehric’s husky voice whispers into my ear as his hands gently level my face up to his. He crashes his lips against mine, moaning as our tongues dance in our mouths. Then I feel Evale’s warm large hands cup my breasts from behind as they trail down to my waist as he lifts me off of him from underneath and moves to place himself behind me.

I feel the tip of his large cock at my entrance and glide in through my wetness until he was fully seated on a groan. He was completely still as my body adjust to his girth, his hands roaming my back and breasts in a soothing motion.* “Damn … Evayhne you feel so damn good. You ready, Evayhne?”

*I could only nod as I was kissing his twin and then Evale began to move in and out in a languid motion causing me to moan in Ehric’s mouth. I could feel him smile.* “Feel good, do you?” He smirked as I opened my heavy lids to see his face. He eyes me carefully as his hand runs down my hand towards to swollen clit and begins to stroke me in time with his twin and his other captures my nipple and kisses and nibble my neck. The moment he touched me, a fire ripped through me up my belly and down my thighs. All the simultaneous stimulation built so much pleasure inside me that I came again on a long wail, clamping down on Evale’s cock causing him to curse.*

“Fuuuuuuuck!!!! You’re like a fist on my cock, I’m going to cum.” *His cum is warm as it spurts inside me filling me as I almost collapsed onto Ehric’s arms as he holds me upright.

“Oh, we’re not done yet, little one.” *Hearing Ehric, I open my eyes as he pulls me down on the bed on top of him and places both my legs on either side of his hips as he enters me from underneath. The twins were, in fact, identical as I felt the large steel rod fuck me slowly as he took his turn on my body. I felt so light and felt almost on a high as he continues to take his pleasure from my body. Turning my head, I could see Evale stroking his cock as he watched.

“I’m far from satiated. I want you again. Watching you is making me rock hard.” *Getting to the side of us, thrusting his cock in front of me.* “Suck me.” *He commanded and I happily complied as I licked his column and began to suck him while his twin continues to stroke inside and out of me. I quickly brought Evale to orgasm and drank down his essence as I slowly built into another release. “Fuck! Ehric, that mouth /is/ positively sinful. She drained me dry.”

*I released Evale’s cock on a pop as Ehric moaned beneath me.* “Your pussy is so swollen and fucking tight once you’ve orgasmed a few times. You grip me like a glove, I’m about to cum, Evayhne. Ready for another?” *He confidently panted as he changed the angle of his decent and hitting my clit and g-spot with every thrust as I careened into another blissful fall. I was panting heavily as fell on top of his chest. He was still hard inside me as gently moved some of my hair from my sweaty face behind my ear.* “Little one … you are so sexy and hot. I’m still hard … one last round? We want to fill you up, front and back.”

I didn’t think I could possibly take any more … but as his words penetrated the fog of my brain … all I could say was …*

Fuck, yes. Please. Now. *When would I ever get another chance like this? Never. Males tended to be territorial … but I guess the same couldn’t be said of twins.

Ehric lifted me off his cock only so Evale, who suddenly appeared behind me, entered me in a long languid stroke, I was so wet from our combined fluids that as he fucked my pussy a few time he then withdrew to slowly begin to work my rosette.* “You have a gorgeous ass. Just touching it turns me the fuck on. It's making me shake with lust. So tight.” Evales pension for dirty talk was welcome as I felt the burn and pressure until my body gave way and the head of his cock popped past the barrier as he pushed in and in and in, until, with a long groan, he slides up to the hilt.

They had gotten me so slick that when Ehric entered me once more from underneath me, it was so smooth. The usual burn of being stretch and melded with the added sensation of being smaller than usual, thanks to Evale’s cock in my ass. An anguished moan tore from my chest. I lean my head down and bit into Ehric’s chest. Both of them felt huge inside of me. The two of them together were overwhelming, incredible, surrounding me completely, front and back. Evale’s sweat-slicked chest covered my back and Ehric’s hard pecs and urgent hands kept my body right against his body. Then one withdrew the pushed as the other pulled back like counterparts of a piston, they fucked me in turn.

Never, ever … when they suggested an impromptu ménage a trios that I even imagined it would feel like this …

Perfect.

Inside I felt myself clamping down as they rode me, wrenching one moan after another.*

“Damn it, female. You’re getting tighter on me.”

*Dizziness tinged the edge of my vision. I could barely catch my breath. My skin felt damp, limbs boneless. My blood was on fire. I lean my head to the side to give Ehric an opportunity to feed. I could actually feel him grunt and he looked over to his brother over my shoulder and tilts his chin. They begin to speed up and I feel them both grow even larger anticipating both of them orgasming soon.

The sensations pinged all through my body beginning to migrate into a deep pulse of need between my legs. I have never felt anything like it. I was about to explode or die. Black spots danced at the edge of my vision. I felt myself clamping down again as they clutched me, gripping, sliding deep, possessing me.

I feel another set of hands on my hips moving me back and forth between them. Ehric placed a hand on my cheek for a brief kiss him as he nudged my cervix with his tip and his other hand found my clit and fresh tingles threatened to detonate everywhere. Ehric’s drenched fingers sliding around my sensitive nub, then right over the top again, just as Evale slide balls-deep again, the friction of his entrance with Ehric’s exit … then I felt two sets of punctures on either side of my neck and feeling the magnetic pull of two males sucking from me like a mouth on every sensitive place on my body catapulting me into an orgasm so hard, everything inside went kaboom!

I shook, jolted and spasmed with a force of an enormous climax. As pleasure tore through me as my sex throbbed, I screamed and dug my nails and fingers into Ehric. The orgasm turned me inside out. It was arousal overload as they sealed their bites and continued their frenetic thrusts inside of me wringing every once of sensation out of my body that I passed out.*

[igglemouse]

Episode 1 ~ Not Around These Parts

Even though the drink was terrible (and this is putting it lightly) I still had a few more while talking to Anna. She was just giving me a brief rundown of the place and it lasted long enough for me to lose my sobriety.

So I end up stumbling home, thankful that this was a quiet little town and so I was able to make it home and in front of my TV in one piece.

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[appeasingly-amusing]

Look At Me (pt.7)

Look at me,

I couldn’t stop looking into your eyes at first.

I couldn’t stop looking away from your eyes later.

You apologized and I listened.

You held out a hand for friendship and I did too.

[saintsnsinnersbdb]

Welcome to Caldwell: Deliverance Part 7

Written by @FBIAgentSween

My name is Addison Sween, not Sweet. I grew up in Boston I was bounced around a lot as I grew up being an orphan, no one wanted sucked.  Once I was eighteen and on my own. I wanted to make something of myself.  I went to community college to become a social worker. While at school, we had lectures from guest one of them was Bob. He had worked for the FBI, but all the cases took their toll on him. He retired and spent some of the free time lecturing at colleges, Bob was great, he was like the father figure I never had. He along with his wife, Nancy, treated me like the kid they never could have.  It was because of Bob that I joined the academy the FBI. 

It was Bob, that help me find out about my mom. She had been a nurse at a hospital in New York but moved to the Boston area where she died giving birth.

Now here I was back in New York, Caldwell to be exact. I was sent on an assignment about the mysterious deaths that had been happening in there. The New York office was far stretched at the moment, so they asked to borrow someone from the Boston office. So, I was sent. 

After checking into a hotel and getting a bit settled, I felt restless so shortly before midnight when I went to the area that the last deceased female was found. I walked around the alley and down looking for anything that could have been missed. As I jot a few notes in my notepad, I lift my head, looking around feeling like someone was staring at me. The hair on the back of my neck stood up.  Calling out, “Hello, is anyone out there?” 

All I could hear was talking from the sidewalk and street. I pocket my notepad in my back pocket and draw my handgun checking the safety before I place it back in my holster on my hip. As I go to walk back to the street is when I see something. Bending over I pick up a small baggy with looks as if it had blackish powder in it.  I pick it up with a latex glove putting the smallish envelope that I had in a pocket of my jacket. I place the envelope back in my pocket and get rid of the glove I get back to my hotel room, looking around at what was going to be my home until I was told otherwise. 

Taking off my jacket and throwing it over the back of the chair and unholstering my gun I check the bullets before putting the gun in the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed.  I untuck my white blouse and start unbuttoning it.   Tossing the white material by my suitcase, I stand there in my bra and slacks.  I go to brush my teeth only to walk into the bathroom to scream running as I jump up on the bed.  The little gray rodent peeks out of the bathroom. I scream again as I go for my gun.  Then I think of all the paperwork I will have to fill out. Turning back to the mouse it blinks at me. “Shoo, go the fuck away,” I plead with it. When it just stays, I fall back onto my back on the bed. “I give up,” my stomach groans and again with the sourness. It’s been happening a lot lately. I throw my arm over my eyes and start to breathe in through my nose and out of my mouth, I do that until I doze off.

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WAIT THOMAS WHEN WAS UR BIRTHDAY 😭😭😭 HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY OMG i cant believe i missed it

its ok u didnt miss it!! :D its the 28th omg im sorry i confused u it was bc i changed the age in my description right?? i just did it in advance bc i remembered i wanted to add my pronouns and i changed the age as well bc i didnt want to end up forgetting to do it later on!!

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If you're looking at it from a little bit of an angle when you're viewing angle changes and you're not looking at it directly head-on the moto seems to get darker much quicker than the nokia does now of course being lcd means neither is fantastic outside in bright daylight but the brighter panel is definitely helpful here it just makes that experience a little bit well less terrible what about other areas of performance well the nokia has the upper hand here as well because it has the more powerful processor it's equipped with the snapdragon 662 while the g10 has the 460. although if you do want a slightly more powerful version there is the moto g30 which has that same processor as the nokia 5.4.

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But between these two what it means in daily use is that things take a little bit less time on the nokia but neither is super speedy and both load up mario kart tour for example without too much of a struggle even if you have to wait for it to load a little longer than you might like one thing i did notice however was the wi-fi performance the moto seems stronger in this regard for instance i'd go upstairs to my bedroom and the moto would stay locked onto my wi-fi no problem whereas the nokia seemed to just lose it it's a similar experience with battery life moto has a 5 000 milliamp hour capacity where nokia has 4 000 that's a considerable difference in both spec and in real daily usage that means that with moderate use i can get to the end of a second day with the moto and for some light users you might even just be able to squeeze out three days if you're a particularly light user but if what you really need in a phone is just something that will get you through one full day both of these Phone parts have got you covered.

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Now as more affordable phones neither of these two is going to give you stellar photography but they will offer similar experience when it comes to lenses both have a 48 megapixel primary camera sitting alongside an ultra wide camera plus they both have a low res macro and depth sensor too but when it comes to real results there is no competition the Phone LCD parts is just the better camera it produces more vibrant and sharper colorful shots the g10 primary sensor often seemed to just wash things out quite badly and that meant it didn't match the ultra wide colours at all and this was noticeable even in bright daylight where most cameras should be able to produce great shots.

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Even if they're not particularly good cameras so if you want better photographs the nokia is the one that outperforms its price tag here although i'd still say that the macro on both is pretty useless and not really worth using but when it comes to software there is a difference here moto's comes with android 11 out of the box whereas the nokia is android 10 even with the most recent updates saying that nokia has committed to long support and regular android updates at least for security patches the thing worth considering here is that moto has split up its g series range even more than it used to and as long as you're able to put up with a poorer display.

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