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Post by Lazlo Stuart Drake on Feb 28, 2010 20:26:30 GMT
 Oh innocence has passed you by
A long long time ago [/color] -------------He'd figured that he wouldn't get exactly what he wanted when he asked to be kissed: Jude looked like the mischievous type, and probably would prefer to have a little fun with his request.
Laz stayed perfectly still as Jude circled behind him. He never had any qualms about a hot man coming up behind him to be honest, so there was no reason to stop him. "Well... If you don't... I might have to force you," he purred, his voice dropping into the usual seductive tone he always used when he was flirting. He couldn't help but smirk as he noticed Jude's voice taking on a similar status.
He smirked properly as Jude focused on the fact Lazlo had basically said he'd do anything he wanted. He turned his head towards him, watching his actions, and purred as Jude's fangs pressed against his neck. He slowly turned round so he was facing him, pressed up quite close to him. He smirked, his red gaze flicking up and down him quickly.
He leaned forward, so his lips brushed against Jude's ear as he spoke. "Well gorgeous, I may have to punish you for your disobedience." His lips ghosted across his cheek until they reached Jude's lips. With a quick smirk, he pressed them together, kissing him softly for a split second before pulling away, keeping his mouth very close to his. His fangs pressed forwards to clamp down on his lip, biting it playfully but making sure it hurt. He let go and smirked, his gaze rising to meet Jude's, a playful, almost sadistic glint in his eyes. -------------And after all this time
How can you stand there
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Post by Jude William Gray on Feb 28, 2010 21:04:02 GMT
"Force me, eh? Oh no, I wouldn't like that..." he smirked. It felt good to finally have someone with a decent sense of humor. Especially a someone who was just as playful - if not even more so. I have a feeling tonight's gonna be gooooood...
He grinned at Lazlo's purring voice as Jude's teeth touched his neck.
Now why can't every guy be like this, hmm?
Lazlo began to turn and face Jude, and very soon , they were very close to each other.
Oh my. This seems a little comfy... he smirked. He was already beginning to feel adrenaline from the excitement of it all. He couldn't remember the last time that he'd wanted anything so bad, but Lazlo, now... wow. He didn't know how Lazlo had so much power over him, but he didn't really care.
Jude stifled a shiver as Lazlo whispered into his ear. He felt Lazlo's lip touch them, and he closed his eyes whilst grinning.
Wow. He really knows how to work his magic... I think I'll have fun with this one. Maybe even come back for seconds. That is if he delivers as much as he advertises.
"Well gorgeous, I may have to punish you for your disobedience."
Punish me... yes please, Mr Drake... punish me good... I've been a very bad boy...
They had barely even started physical contact, yet Jude, on the inside, was already begging. Discipline me, Mr Drake... you can't let me get away with this, can you?
He shivered slightly in delight as Lazlo's lips brushed again his cheek.
So good... it feels so gooood...
Jude began to savour the moment their lips connected, but unfortunately it was over almost as soon as it began.
Tease! Damn... I don't know how long I'll be able to hold out...
He thought for a moment,
You know, it's usually the other way around... me teasing my victim, and then having may way, but this time... still, we can't let you have all of the fun, now can we?
Lazlo had now attacked Jude's lips, biting them. It hurt slightly, but something about it just made it that much hotter. Jude licked his lips. "Bitch."
Without any warning, he lunged at Lazlo, tackling him to the ground.
"Oh, I don't think I'll mind punishment. I know I've been baaad... And, oh no, what about my language? My baaad fucking language... oops, there I go again. Looks like I'll need a little more punishment," he moved his mouth closer to Lazlo's ear, "Mr Drake."
And with that, he launched his own attack on Lazlo's lips. He sat up slightly, so that he was straddling the blonde, and pinned his arms down.
You're my bitch now!
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Post by Lazlo Stuart Drake on Feb 28, 2010 21:45:13 GMT
Oh innocence has passed you by
A long long time ago [/color] -------------Laughter escaped his lips as he heard Jude's response to the threat of force, the same musical sound as before, with the same dangerous streak. He loved toying with his prey, whether it was a meal or a lover. In both cases he liked to play with them first.
He could see Jude's reaction to everything he did, and it only encouraged him more. But before he could do anything else, he felt himself get thrown to the floor without even realising what had happened. He blinked up at him in surprise, trying to work out what had happened. He raised an eyebrow at him once his brain had caught up with the movement. Oh, so he liked to play rough too, hey? Well that could turn out to be quite fun...
"You've been very bad Jude. You've been so very naughty, you can't possibly get away with this," he purred, shivering as Jude's lips touched his ear. It had been a long time since Laz had been this close to someone who actually fought back, rather than just gave in and turned to jelly at his touch. This was proving to be more fun than he'd first thought.
He grinned as Jude met his lips, purring up at him and almost laughing. Fun, fun, fun! Jude sat back up, and Laz made a move to follow him, but found himself forced back down again. He raised both eyebrows this time as he realised he was pinned to the floor. Oh unfair, he hadn't even realised Jude had pinned him! He tried to wriggle his arms free but to no avail. He sighed inwardly, deciding to stop trying to free himself before he started to look desperate.
With Jude sat on him and pinning his body and legs down, and with Jude's hands pinning his arms to the floor, there was very little he could do. His words were his only weapon. "Jude, you're being terribly naughty again," he teased, smirking up at him. "Your punishment will have to be very severe of course. I may even send you to bed early. Though not necessarily to yourbed though..." -------------And after all this time
How can you stand there
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Post by Jude William Gray on Feb 28, 2010 22:02:47 GMT
"No... no, I can't get away with it," he grinned. "You can't just let me get away with this..."
Mental note to self: Lazlo would be good for roleplaying.
He grinned extremely wildly as Lazlo attempted to sit up. I've got him right where I want him... Jude thought. Heh. I bet he wasn't expecting this. Tch, another thing that I should be punished for... my my, how this list is building up. Looks like I can never be a good boy again. He smirked at this last thought.
Lazlo was now beginning to look almost helpless, and that just widened Jude's grin. "Oh no, it looks like you're stuck. what a terrible shame. Looks like my punishment will have to wait a little longer. And if i'm going to get punished anyway, why not rack up a few more offences..."
He leaned right over, so that his face was inches from Lazlo's Jude's hair was hanging down, lightly brushing parts of Lazlo's face every now and then. He moved slightly to begin nibbling Lazlo's ear. He made it seem harmless at first, and then bit down, not unlike what Lazlo did to him. He snickered and went back to being completely above him.
"Jude, you're being terribly naughty again," came Lazlo's voice.
Naughty... I like naughty. You know, I think that I'll be naughtier more often...
"Your punishment will have to be very severe of course. I may even send you to bed early. Though not necessarily to yourbed though..."
"Oh dear," Jude drawled. "Don't be too hard on me, sir," he sneered. "I haven't been that naughty..."
Yet...
Jude shifted forwards slightly, whilst staying on Lazlo. He didn't do this because he for uncomfortable or anything. In face, it was to make Lazlo feel uncomfortable. Unless if he didn't mind; Jude had a feeling that that would be the case. |
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Post by cory on Mar 2, 2010 17:57:34 GMT
SHE WANTS TO TOUCH ME WOO OOH [/color]  SHE WANTS TO LOVE ME WOO OHH[/font][/CENTER] The wolf looked down at Dahlia and nodded, shrugging a little "happens to all of us" he muttered. He squeezed her hand lightly, to reassure her, even if it was only a little. Cory looked down at her, she was beautiful. Her hair was her most striking feature, then his eyes rested upon hers. Red, like the rest of the vampires. Very unlike his own yellow eyes, giving away instantly his race. He had considered getting contacts at one point, but he'd decided against it. It was too risky to go anywhere but the prison at the moment, anyway.
He stopped, just as he reached the entrance, staring down at the Vampire and giving her a wolfy grin "I'm Cory" he managed to whisper, he was almost mesmerised by her beauty. He'd never spent this long in the presence of another female vampire. He was normally too scared of them. He'd stand up to the males, but the females always seemed much more deadlier. "What was your name again?" he asked, gazing at her.
WORD COUNT cake.
LYRICS DON'T TRUST ME BY 3OH!3
CREDITS CAN YOU FEEL THE PRESSURE !?
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Post by Dahlia Jane Rose on Mar 2, 2010 18:08:45 GMT
Dahlia felt him squeeze her hand a little, she couldn't believe it really, a wolf, I mean seriously a vampire and a wolf, it's not right, but she afer what had just happened, she didn't really care much, he was quite hot.
She Noticed he was looking at her.
Whats wrong, is there something on my face? She turned away from him and rubbed her face before turning back an smiling.
My names Dahlia She held out her hand for him to shake, wrinkling her nose slightly about the smell
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Post by Lazlo Stuart Drake on Mar 2, 2010 19:11:48 GMT
Oh innocence has passed you by
A long long time ago [/color] -------------As much as being pinned to the floor might be fun for certain people. Lazlo much preferred his freedom. He was normally the one who was teasing the other, who was biting and playing and pinning people to the floor. But no, it had been reversed here. Annoyingly.
So he tried again to break free from his grip, pulling his arms fiercely but to no avail. He growled under his breath, fighting again to try and free himself. He sighed and gave up, looking up at him almost angrily. He wasn't actually angry with him, he was more annoyed at himself for letting himself get pinned. But he always projected his emotions outwards. If he was upset about something then it was someone else's fault and he'd be angry at them rather than upset.
And all along, Jude was purring at him, making the angry expression melt into a grin. So confusing... He still wanted to be the one in charge, but he was enjoying this... Snap out of this Laz, don't let him get his own way, or he'll think he can get away with anything!
Ok, so the trying-to-get-free-by-force idea wasn't working. He'd have to try something else. Maybe he could simply seduce him into letting go? It didn't sound like a very good idea but his mouth was the only thing he could use, since the rest of him was pinned. And of course, he had his secret weapon.
Lazlo was born in Paris, and despite the fact he traveled the world, he often ended up back in his home country. And he found it unnaturally easy to pick up guys. His accent could make people drop to their knees in front of him (which could be veeeery useful for what Lazlo wanted them for..), and his purr sounded so much more seductive when his words were in French. So if he wanted to get Jude to let go of him with words, he'd have to do it in French.
He smirked at him, raising an eyebrow as Jude shifted his position. "Vous avez été très mauvaise Jude*," he purred, the French accent that had previously been just a slight hint, was now full on and beautiful. "Et vous devrez être puni bien sûr. Mais si vous les laissez-moi me lever puis je vais vous apprendre que vous êtes censé se comporter ...**" He dragged out the last word, smirking up at him. Hopefully that would be enough to win him his freedom. Or at least a good start. *You've been very bad Jude
**And you'll have to be punished of course. But if you let me get up then I'll teach you how you're supposed to behave... -------------And after all this time
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Post by Jude William Gray on Mar 2, 2010 19:36:35 GMT
Jude smirked at Lazlo's vain attempts to get free. It obviously wasn't working, and Lazlo seemed quite agitated. jude, on the otherhand, was very proud of himself. He had managed to reighn in Lazlo for this this long; how long could he manage it for, though?
He grinned even more when he saw Lazlo's angry face change to a grin.
See! not so bad, is it?
Jude was completely enjoying his time being on top, although he knew that that time was limited. Lazlo was just the sorta guy you'd expact to be in control of everything, so it seemed logical that he would be one to control situations like this. and he probably woukd; Lazlo did have 400 years more experience than Jude, after all.
Damn. He's so cute when he raises his eyebrown. Jude couldn't help but be flustered at the sight of Lazlo being so cute. so maybe normal people didn't see that as being cute, but normal people wren't looking at Lazlo.
"Vous avez été très mauvaise Jude*," came Lazlo's voice.
HOLY SHIT! French! He's he's speaking in french... that's so hot! Gah, stop it! Stop! I don't know how much longer I can carry on for. That's just so sexy... too sexy... Damn...
"Et vous devrez être puni bien sûr. Mais si vous les laissez-moi me lever puis je vais vous apprendre que vous êtes censé se comporter ...**"
Jude had to bite his lip to stop him from grinning like a cheshire cat. As if the fench language wasn't romantic enough, Lazlo just had to lather it with his gorgeous drawl, and combined with his immense sex appear... that was a serious weapon.
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Damn, can he tell what he's already doing to me?"
Jude closed his eyes for a second. He tried to steady his breathing, just because it helped him concentrate, but he half failed; he was breathing, yes, but his breathing was turning slightly hysterical.
Stop! Stop! And make sure that you don't loose your position!
Jude kept his eyes glued shut, to try not to get roped into Lazlo's exiness.
Say something. That'll help. Answer him back!
"Alors punissez moi, monsieur Drake. Mais cela ne fait pas moyen je ferai se comporter."* Jude's french wasn't too bad - he'd had a long time to leanr the languages, but his accent sounded quite odd. His first foreighn language had been Russian, his father's language, so his attempt at French had a slight Russian accent.
Damn. Me speaking french is not a good idea. Let's just leave it to blondie...
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Post by Lazlo Stuart Drake on Mar 2, 2010 21:42:24 GMT
Oh innocence has passed you by
A long long time ago [/color] -------------He grinned happily at the effect his French had on Jude. As much as he was trying to hide it, Laz could see that he'd acheived his goal. Jude was obviously trying to keep control of himself: his eyes were closed and he seemed to be focusing on his breathing. A little laugh escaped Lazlo's lips. He loved the effect his voice could have on people.
"Vous pouvez donner à vous si vous le souhaitez. Je sais que tu ne peux pas retenir plus longtemps*," he teased, smirking up at him. He figured it would be easier to break free from Jude whilst he was in this weakened state, but he decided it would probably be more fun to just play around a while longer.
He listened to Jude's attempt at French and couldn't help but smile. The accent was... unusual to say the least. It was.. Russian? Something like that anyway. It certainly wasn't French. He smirked at what he said. "Je vous punira, salope. Je vais vous donner une leçon et je vais vous faire faire quelque chose que je te dis de faire.**." His voice was slightly more forceful, making his words sound like a playful threat. *You can give in if you want. I know you can't hold back much longer.
**I will punish you, bitch. I'll teach you a lesson and I will make you do anything I tell you to do.-------------And after all this time
How can you stand there
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Post by Jude William Gray on Mar 2, 2010 22:01:53 GMT
Fuck. He's enjoying this way too much! So not fair! Damn it!
Lazlo was obviously enjoying this, from the large grin on his face. And he had also noticed... Jude, too.
Gah. At least this isn't the most embarassing situation it could happen in.
Lazlo was now reasing Jude, and he was trying so very hard to control himself.
"What? no... of course I can hold out for l-long. Much longer. I'm fine." Jude tried to put more force on his pinning down of Lazlo; he was feeling almost weak, now. It didn't have much effect though, and was just using the same force that had had first.
"Fuck you! I wont bow down to you..."
Not just yet, anyway.
"Even if I am eager for my lesson. Now shut up, you french bastard!"
Jude attempted to shut off all sound coming from Lazlo's mouth by attacking it with his own.
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Post by cory on Mar 6, 2010 0:56:14 GMT
SHE WANTS TO TOUCH ME WOO OOH [/color] SHE WANTS TO LOVE ME WOO OHH[/font][/CENTER] He led her inside, it was warmer but she probably wouldn't have noticed too much - being dead and all. Cory had never really been able to commit to a relationship, he had been known as a manwhore. Around the prison, any female wolf he spotted, would easily be attempted to be whipped into bed. However, seeing Dahlia, his reaction was different. It wasn't like he wanted to fuck her for no reason, not just a quickie. Although he did want her. She was beautiful, though, different to the pretty any of the other girls were. And she seemed to trust him - he liked that, it made him happy. He continued to gaze at her, before he realised how much he was staring. It was rude to stare. He quickly looked away, keeping hold of her hand, he looked at the floor.
He led her up to a cell next to his - it was empty, but there were several holes in the wall that connected to Cory's cell - a result of his impatience and anger. He liked to punch things, it got his anger out. However, the people either side of him didn't seem to like that much, so he suggested they move. He smiled and let go of her hand "It isn't much, but I'm right next door if you need me..." he grinned at her "If you want some blankets, they are all downstairs, I'll grab some for you later" He smiled at her, she really was gorgeous. He loved the way she looked - her figure was perfect and her hair stood out like a flame. He sighed dreamily, and blushed as he realised how desperate he must've seemed. "Would you like me to show you the canteen then, Dahlia?" he said, emphasising her name, dreamily.
WORD COUNT cake.
LYRICS DON'T TRUST ME BY 3OH!3
CREDITS CAN YOU FEEL THE PRESSURE !?
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Post by Dahlia Jane Rose on Mar 6, 2010 7:41:52 GMT
The cell in which she was brought into had holes in the wall, she raised her eyebrows
"It isn't much, but I'm right next door if you need me..."
Dahlia grinned
Awesome, heh, if I have any questions I could just ask you through the holes in the wall Dahlia smiled at her own joke
Wait, why are there holes in the wall... nevermind ask him later
Erm, blankets, I don't think I'll need them , but thanks anyway she smiled at him
Dahlia just thought he was being nice, she didn't think anything of it, she was usually quite oblivious to things like this, but she thought he was nice, no, she thought he was more than nice, but she just couldn't find the word.
Erm yeah, canteen sounds awesome and the way he emphasized her name puzzled her a little but she grinned at him anyway.
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Post by cory on Mar 6, 2010 10:50:42 GMT
SHE WANTS TO TOUCH ME WOO OOH [/color] SHE WANTS TO LOVE ME WOO OHH[/font][/CENTER] He nodded at her, running into his cell and poking his face through the wall, grinning. He then walked back around, blushing slightly at how childish he could really be at times. He smiled and slipped his hand into Dahlia's, lacing his fingers between hers. She was cold - being dead and all, it sort of felt nice, but it tingled. He smiled "The canteen then..." he nodded, and began to walk slowly down the corridor, the smell of food entered his nostrils and he picked up the pace a little. He kept glancing back at her, hoping she was okay and smiling encouragingly at her. He wanted her to fit in, even after the incident with Lazlo.
He realised how much of a mess he still looked, shirtless and covered in mud... And his hair was a mess too. He shrugged it off, but really he was worrying. Worrying? Why was he worrying what a Vampire thought of him? It wasn't like anything could happen... Although he would like it very much. He sighed and played with his hair with his free hand. He stopped finally and smiled, opening the door "well, here we are, pick a seat" he smiled, staring at the food.
WORD COUNT cake.
LYRICS DON'T TRUST ME BY 3OH!3
CREDITS CAN YOU FEEL THE PRESSURE !?
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Post by Dahlia Jane Rose on Mar 7, 2010 19:55:55 GMT
Dahlia giggled like a schoolgirl when he poked his head through the holes of the wall and then grinned at his blushing face.
He took hold of her hand again, his hand was warmer than her's, it made her shudder a little she wasn't used to holding a live persons hand.
She sighed and nodded her head Let's go then
She let him lead the way there, she was quite nervous about being around the other supernaturals, maybe they wouldn't like her so much either.
Dahlia smiled back at him she was grateful for him helping her. They reached the canteen and the smell of food, and wolves, vampires and other things hit her. She suddenly got nervous
"well, here we are, pick a seat"
She looked around and then picked a table close to the doors, it was empty, she wanted to be as close to the door as possible incase anything else went wrong. She pulled him over to the table and sat down
Thanks for this Dahlia smiled at him briefly
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Post by Lazlo Stuart Drake on Mar 9, 2010 22:05:22 GMT
Oh innocence has passed you by
A long long time ago [/color] -------------Watching Jude crumble was incredibly entertaining for Lazlo, and he couldn’t help but smirk the whole time. As Jude reacted to Lazlo’s teasing, a laugh escaped his lips, which probably wouldn’t help relieve the annoyance Jude was obviously feeling. He felt Jude try to press him down harder, but it didn’t succeed much. Jude was obviously weakening, despite how much he denied it, which just made Lazlo grin wider.
“Vous ne va pas durer beaucoup plus longtemps,*” he purred, snickering up at him. “Pourquoi tu ne tombe pas en place, salope, et laissez-moi prendre le contrôle?**” He didn’t feel the need to be as nice to him now. Now that he had the upper hand, he’d decided to enforce some of his power, and try and get Jude to let him take over. It was unlikely to happen as simply as that, but he may as well try, and it was fun to toy around with him anyway.
He laughed again as Jude swore at him. “Ah oui tu veux.***” Before he could say anything else, he felt Jude’s lips press hard on his own, cutting off his speech. He smirked and kissed back. He didn’t try and force him away, or continue to speak, since he’d quite happily kiss him instead. He closed his eyes, parting his lips and occassionally purring softly. Fuuuun. * You won't last much longer
** Why don't you just fall into place, bitch, and let me take control?
*** Oh yes you will.-------------And after all this time
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