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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 11:13 pm
Jeannie was surprised when Lucien distanced himself from her. Giving his explanation, the telepath would be lying if she said she wasn't slightly upset. "Are you serious Lucien? If she loved you back...she'd try and support you instead of nagging you about your choice" she said out of jealousy. "Form of connection?!?!? Okay you may have emotional but how long has it been since you've had a physical connection with her? I know it has been months and even though you try and downplay your human nature with your logic and things of that nature...you're human...you have wants and desires..." she said approaching the Death OWL.
"You bring her into the picture like you feel obligated to stay with her...you're not married to her...listen...I can make you feel good Lucien" she said pressing her lips against his once again. She began to grab the Death OWL, feeling his body and pressing her body against his. "I won't judge you on your decisions and that's all you really want...is for someone to understand you and your way of thinking...Amara...she's been trying to change you...does that sound like love? Love is supposed to be unconditional and accepting someone for who they are...not who they want you to be" she said as she began to kiss the Death OWL again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 11:29 pm
Lucien leaned forward as Jeannie began to talk, her tone of voice was a bit surprising to say the least. "As you just said she can't understand my sense of logic, it's not a question of her being less intelligent then I am, my brain thinks on a different level, of course I make connections she doesn't and don't think of things she does." As she began trying to talk about him as if he were just another carnal man rather than himself he found himself almost insulted by the allegation. As she kissed him again he felt his eyes shift, turning bright highlighter yellow and his pupil's became slits. "You shouldn't change yourself to get into a relationship, but being in a relationship can change you." He said as he took his lips away for a moment, this was his single comment of philosophical wisdom. This saying fit his relationship with Amara perfectly, he didn't change to start developing feelings for her, but when they had expressed their feelings he felt as though he had become a better person. As she kissed him again he felt the urge to throw her off, not to gently, this wasn't just someone she was insulting, it was Amara and he was starting to feel something, angry. As she kissed him he felt his hand tightly clenching the sheets of the bed, but he didn't move, he felt as if he did so then he would accidentally throw her through the wall or splatter her organs all over the wall. His eyes remained unchanged but by the way Jeannie was pressing herself against him he doubted she would notice. After a few moments he reached up with one of his hands grabbing the back of her coat, he stopped there though, he didn't pull afraid once again that if he threw her that her normal body would be torn to pieces.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 11:40 pm
The telepath could see that her efforts were not going in the way that she wanted them to go. She began to feel his anger radiating off of him as she shifted her eyes. Walking away, she walked to the liquor cabinet that was in his room and poured herself a double shot of Jameson Whiskey. As the warm beverage made it's way down the blonde telepath looked back at Lucien. <******** a relationship Lucien..." she said to him. She then began to try and use her empathetic abilities on him to calm his anger and hopefully make him more susceptible to her advances.
Jeannie looked at her coat and back at Lucien. "I want you to take a good look at what you can have Lucien" she said as she dropped her coat and exposed her undergarment just for Lucien. Walking back towards Lucien, she mounted the Death OWL, leaning into his face, just inches away from his lips. "Let me help you, help me, help you" she said as she began to use her telepathic powers to alter his perception. "It's not cheating...especially if I am Amara" she said looking into his eyes. Jeannie would look just like Amara through Lucien's vision, she would even smell, act and sound like Amara as or right now. "Now take me Lucien...love me...show me how you can love me" she said kissing him passionately.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 12:03 am
Lucien seemed completely unphased by her sudden exposure. His eyes remained the same as he glared at her, the Death Owl was someone to not screw with. However his anger suddenly mixing with an emphatic control towards the feeling of lust His eyes relaxed as they slowly returned to normal. In his mind slowly shifted so that Jeannie now stood before him slowly shifted towards Amara, the woman who had changed his life so drastically. He relaxed as he felt almost sedated by the sudden flood of emotion, he wasn't a person of emotion, he didn't like them, they were confusing and difficult to guess which was why his mind was reacting so adversely to her powers. As she climbed on top of him he moved back, laying back as he ran his hand along the silky skin of her back he kissed her. Slowly his hand traced the lining of the lingerie she wore, his other hand slowly rose running his fingers through what he assumed was Amara's long blonde hair. This night reminded him of the night back at the Japanese temple, where he and Amara had finally been able to express themselves. While his body moved uncontrolled by his mind he could feel the internal struggle, while the dominating logical part of his brain knew this was all a facade and was screaming at him to stop what small amount of emotional control he had was growing as his more illogical side began to slowly drift into the dominant side.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 12:40 am
Jeannie basked in the moment that she was sharing with Lucien, the moment she had been dreaming of since she had met him. The telepath was satisfied....maybe when things got back to normal, he would leave Amara for Jeannie, she sure hoped he would. The young woman embraced the Death OWL and continued. "I told you...you would love me..." she uttered out as her emotions grew stronger and stronger.
Amara ran her fingers through her hair and smiled at herself as she grabbed the bucket her champagne was in. The psion made her way out of her room and made her way down the hall. She could hear all the people in the casino below, many people here for their 21st birthdays or a second honeymoon, the psion smiled as she knew that this night would be special for both her and Lucien...this would give them time to talk to each other, and for her to express her support for him no matter what. "That Roulin was right after all...I'm so glad for the people in my life" she said to herself. The psion finally made it towards Lucien's room as she knocked on the door...but to her surprise it wasn't closed all the way. She then pressed her ear to the door as she heard the sound of kissing.... kissing? The psion walked in as she saw Lucien and the blonde telepath engagin in what she hoped was some form of sick joke...joke or not, she couldn't believe what she was seeing...she sort of could because she never did trust the telepath but Lucien?!? Jeannie soon removed her telepathic inhibitors from Lucien revealing her face. Amara dropped the champagne as the ice began to scatter across the floor and the bottle cracking, releasing it's contents. "....Lucien?...what...wha---why?!?" she asked as the psion was trying to piece the situation together...anger and sadness was brewing in the emotional stew that was Amara.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 12:50 am
Lost in the moment Lucien wasn't focused at all, something that was more surprising to him then anything. As the door opened Lucien's eyes opened up slightly the slight outer stimuli still reaching his somewhat sedated thoughts. As the sound of glass breaking and ice clattering to the floor filled the room Lucien's eyes opened wide, instantly he could see Jeannie where he had thought Amara had been. Immediately his eyes transformed again, their blazing yellow color became apparent as his anger returned with a vengeance. Amara's heart felt questions touched his ears as instantly he reached up pushing Jeannie off of him, with a bit more force than he had originally intended, but it would only knock her to the floor and not out the other end of the wall. He sat up in the bed, wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt as he blinked a few times clearing his head as he looked at Amara, and the uncovered Jeannie on the floor. "Amara, this isn't what it looks like." The classic line that dribbled out of the mouth of every man caught in this situation regardless of how it really was. He stood there more embarrassed then anything at this point, but anger was a close second on his emotional list. He was at a complete loss for words, what was there to say? What was there to explain? Sorry Amara I thought she was you now forgive me? He looked down at Jeannie as he stood up from the bed, his eyes glaring down at her as the Architect Seal flashed in his eyes for a brief moment. "Didn't you know Jeannie. You're not suppose to f*** with Death?" He asked in a cold voice. The psion had lost whatever connection she had previously had with him. To insult Amara was one thing, but now she had not only tried to seduce him but placed a permanent wall between him and Amara, no amount of apologizing or begging was going to make this moment alright.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 3:11 am
((Will))
Actually, salads could be pretty fattening unless Serena only ate the salad and not the dressing. The Satan Owl smirked as Serena's eyes narrowed when he patted her repeatedly, moving her toward her usual self. He was "pleasantly surprised" (ok, not really) when Serena kissed him. He chuckled as she prodded him with the sniper rifle and then put the sniper down, spinning around Will and dancing back into the room with laughter. The blonde smiled and then followed Serena in, taking the sniper with him and placing it inside the room instead of leaving it on the balcony. He closed the doors to the balcony and paused at the doors. "Now, what sort of question is that, bunny? I'll always return to Japan. "
As he stood by the door, Serena looked toward him with one of her sly smiles as she requested he entertain her for the night. She looked away, but not before Will saw that glint in her eyes. He smirked as he walked toward her. "Please?" He was there by her side. "Of course..." He ruffled her hair again and embraced her. "You seem to enjoy using my shirt as a towel." Not that Will minded. Serena's hair was still wet and whenever they embraced, Will's shirt got wetter. But instead of letting her dry her hair, the blonde gave Serena one of the kisses that girls and women only dreamed of.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 5:09 am
((Serena))
“Ah, I was just asking~ You may end up falling in love with sin city, but I will take your answer as the truth. Besides, you would only miss the hot-springs.” Serena smirked with her words and leaned into the embrace. There was nothing quite as comforting as a single embrace that was capable of warming up the body from the innermost core outwards. Even the Vanishing Owl enjoyed the simplicity of a hug; despite how she usually is, Serena enjoyed a hug from time to time. Although, only a select few would actually know this about her for she was not one for open shows of affection and she never went with just anyone. The comment about enjoying using Will’s shirt as a towel won a smile from Serena who innocently shrugged and opened her mouth to say something only to be cut off ((Who would have known?!)) by one hell of a kiss. ((le gasp! Shocking!))
The lingering kiss only came to an end when Serena pulled away. Her cheeks were lightly tinged with a pinkish hue and she felt slightly breathless. She smirked, leaned in towards Will once more and jokingly muttered “I am not forcing you to wear a shirt….it is your fault if they get ruined” The Vanishing Owl reached up and played with a strand of blonde hair…and then her playful smirk came back. Mischievous, secretive and perhaps demanding, the key elements that usually went into this particular smile. “But, if you are so …concerned about your shirt---” Digging a hand into her trousers pocket, Serena revealed a small switchblade which she opened and promptly slashed downwards removing only the buttons. “We should probably move it to a safer place~” Even with the blade pressed against the Satan Owls chest, Serena gave him an angelic smile ((Ok, so it was more of a sly twisted smile)) before swiftly closing the distance that had been put between their lips.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 6:58 am
((Will))
Will could tell that Serena was a bit embarrassed. That was the point: to jump the gun on her ((Haha...lame pun)). He couldn't let her do it to him all the time. Her pink face against her white hair just made her look more like a bunny. Scythe forgot how the whole "bunny" and "kitten" name thing came around. He patted her as she leaned toward him and then said it wasn't her fault his shirt was getting wet. If Keres had a thing for hair, Serena's was just a mere whimsical passing hat, something she did when she was feeling playful or in a certain mood. So, Will knew something would happen once she twisted his hair and then smirked.
Swish! There went the buttons on Will's shirt, cleanly separated from the strands that kept them on his person. "Ah---" And then he got cut off with Serena's "attack", a kiss. He didn't seem to mind the blade against his chest. As they kissed, he began to guide her to the bed and once they reached, the blonde smirked as he pushed Serena onto the bed. "This is more comfortable, hmm?" With a chuckle, he flipped her further onto the bed and got on the bed himself. Before he could kiss her again, a black ball of fur went "Mrrrrr!" and buzz jumped on the bed....probably causing Serena and Will to have air time thanks to the impact.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 7:39 am
((Serena))
Serena cocked an eyebrow when Will seemed to take control of the current situation by 'guiding' her and then pushing her onto the bed. Wasn’t she the one with the switch blade? Madness! The Vanishing Owl eyed Will with the smirk still in place “Hmm…The bed is the most normal place…” She fingered the cool steel of her switch blade before flipping it shut and placing in on a bedside table. “The floor works…but this is more comfortable~” The white haired woman sunk into the cool silken covers and stretched out slightly. She pulled herself up and reached out for the Satan Owl with eager hands and purred his name... “Will….” Ah, this moment was perfect, wonderful, intense and Serena was going to drink up each passing second and savour them for as long as she could….And then all was erased and the pair was brought crashing back down to reality.
Cerberus had made an appearance at the wrong moment and had dive bombed the bed, sending Serena into the air and crashing back down onto the soft mattress. “…………” The poor Vanishing Owl was momentarily confused as to what had happened; the heat of the moment between her and Will was slowly dispersing. Left in its place was flushed skin and a rather irritated looking Serena. Somehow, she actually felt rather embarrassed; Cerbs was like a good friend….one that had happened to stroll in with a goofy grin and ruined what could have been a lot of fun. “Well….Hmph…”
The white haired woman sat up and leaned her arms onto her knees looking less than amused by Cerberus’s arrival. She began playing with a strand of her hair and quite rightly avoided eye contact with Will and the three headed hell hound. Her cheeks were still lightly flushed, but whether that was from anger or from the previous passion was unclear. With a small sigh, she moved towards the edge of the bed, clearly sulking. But that was something that the Vanishing Owl was good at. Sulking and pouting. She was more pissed off that she had been so close to getting the kind of comfort she wanted and currently craved, and now it was gone she couldn’t help feeling somewhat lost..
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:35 am
((Will))
"Normal? But is it the safest?" Will joked. He leaned towards her as she purred his name. But some meddling three headed dog ruined the moment as Serena and Will went flying into the air. When the Satan Owl landed on the bed, he coughed. "Cerberus, you mutt. Now, why did you go do that? You're not the king of this bed, Cerbs," the blonde scolded as he poked Cerbs off the bed and then moved to Serena to put an arm around her. "Serena and I are busy. Go play somewhere else."
All the while, the three headed dog's tongues were lolling out, and he had clueless angelic expressions on his faces. Oh, he was definitely playing clueless. The dog was simply happy that he was reunited with both Serena and Will. Will was his favorite person, and he had developed a playful attitude about the Serena bunny since the first time he had met her. Plus, she always gave him food and steak.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:58 am
((Serena))
“Will…Don’t talk to him like that…He is just happy to see you.” Serena couldn’t believe that she was saying such a thing, inside she wanted to throw something. “What’s done is done….” Ah, the anticipation of what may have occurred was now a painful reminder of what has been lost and it showed in her tone of voice. Serena tucked a few loose strands behind her warm ears and leaned into Will who had put an arm around her. Feeling slight dejected, Serena soon muttered “It doesn’t matter…” She couldn’t bring herself to be angry at Cerbs, and she doubted he would give up the bed anytime soon and allow them a few moments privacy.
The Vanishing Owl righted her clothes and stood up from the bed. “I am going to continue with my shower…” A small thought popped to mind and she smiled but withheld from saying it out loud. Instead her small smile was the only hint towards what she had momentarily thought; something along the lines of asking Will to wash her back. “We can always continue this later, if you aren’t too tired...or busy” She laughed and stepped into the bathroom in which the shower was still running. Pausing, Serena recalled the safe comment Will had said some moments ago “Oh, and playing it safe can be boring…A risk is far more exciting~” There was no longer any sign of a spider from earlier, so without hesitating, Serena peeled off her clothes and stepped inside the shower…This time she had the shampoo ready at hand.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 9:28 am
((Will))
Cerbs just had that angelic look on his faces. "Mrrr?" He growled softly and nuzzled Serena with a head as she stood up for him. He hopped right on the bed again and then pawed her playfully, but when she seemed to not pay much attention to him and decided to go shower, the hellhound stopped and went to poke Will, but promptly decided against it when his master glared him down.
"Of course he is," Will simply said softly. When Serena stood up to go shower, the Satan Owl smirked. "I was wondering why the shower was still running. You're getting slow, bunny. Maybe you need someone to scrub your back too." He smirked as she disappeared into the bathroom. "Could be risky." The blonde looked toward Cerbs. "I'm going to take Serena out fir dinner, alright? I haven't forgotten about you." He rubbed Cerbs' ears. "I have told Sebastian to prepare something special for you, some toys...be good now." And with that, the Satan Owl left Cerbs on the bed and stalked toward the shower room. Dinner it would be, but not room service. He'd take her out for a change of view, but like any outing with Will, nothing was ever normal...
...A few minutes later in the shower, Serena would feel someone massaging her back.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 3:59 pm
((Serena))
Ah, to say that everything went smoothly after Will kindly began massaging the rather stressed Vanishing Owl would be a mere lie. Midway through their shower antics the imposter spider from earlier made another grand appearance. It had landed on Wills head as if it was plainly attempting to scare Serena…and it worked. “Mmm, Will~ ….Ehh…what the?!-----“ The startled woman promptly pushed Will away and against the tiled walls before making a run for it. She slipped on the slippery flooring as she lamely attempted to cover herself up with her arms. “S----Spid----er…” She stuttered while pointing at Will like she had just seen the scariest thing ever.
Needless to say, once Will had dealt with the scary ‘beast’ they were quickly back to square one of their alone time. The bed had been taken over by Cerbs, Serena refused to enter the shower, and so the last option was the hard floor of the bathroom. Serena quickly sorted that out by throwing all the available towels down….Alas, as she approached Will she slipped on a puddle and bumped her head on the sink before falling on her butt. “This…is getting ridiculous!” She complained while rubbing her head. Her eye twitched a few times but that soon stopped when Will embraced her…Attempt number five was then squished when Serena’s empty stomach rumbled loudly….
The Vanishing Owl rarely ever blushed, but this moment that had been ruined really called for such a reaction from her. “I don’t believe it….” Ah, but it was true and it had happened. Serena covered her heated face with both hands and shook her head “Really….This is impossible!” Her stomach opted to have an input at this moment and rumbled angrily. “I should have eaten the damn salad!” She grabbed a towel from the floor and wrapped it around herself, clearly showing that all access was temporarily denied. Glaring up at Will she narrowed her eyes, feeling less than happy right now “I swear if you say something…I will flip you…” Such a lame threat, but it was something she would attempt if needed. “Damn it…Why is it so hard to enjoy the moment?! Just one night...” Sighing, she leaned back against the bathtub and stared up at the ceiling…Half expecting to see another spider which thankfully, wasn’t there.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 4:45 pm
((Will))
Ah, yes, something had to be done about Serena's fear of spiders. She would be exposed to more than her fair share of spiders later.... maybe she would even have a spider attendant....or maybe even a room where spiders lived under a bed for some odd reason.
Will was perfectly mature about the situation and dealt with all the distractions efficiently. It was totally Serena's idea for the bathroom floor though. There were other better places in the penthouse... Cerberus was finally leaving them alone rolling around on Will's bed, and there would be no more spiders or idiots trying to shoot at them...or random knocks or walk ins like Genya. All was well until the low loud slow (and long) grumbling of Serena's stomach interrupted the moment. It sounded like a cat dying except the cat was well and alive with a red face....scratch that. This was a bunny. "Oh, dear.... that was the sound of a bunny dying...can't have that now, can we? I do believe it's time for dinner... if we don't, you'll get more than that single strand of grey hair there..." The blonde Owl smirked. "Get dressed. We're going out for dinner. My treat of course."
In the French restaurant that Che "grumpy bum" Presidiomni and Dante "non virgin" Virgils were conversing casually in, a waiter suddenly arrived and put down two dishes in front of each brother. The dishes contained food of the highest quality and food that neither Dante nor Che could pass up even if they had already eaten....although Che would just eat anything that smelled and looked good because he was a bum. "Complimentary on the house. Your reservation will be ready shortly." The waiter was really Sebastian. If Che looked at the waiter he would see the usual glint in the butler's eyes and a smirk. "Bon apetit, monsieurs."
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