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[daemonryker]

This night was unlike any other. The darkness loomed hatred and death upon the desert like scene. Daemon rolled down the window in his white '69 Dodge Charger and let the cold breeze whisk his hair around his face. The Princely image of a knight in shining armor on a beautiful white horse was what he appeared to be. The horse and shining armor of course being the suitable car and the knight being Daemon. He, of course, was not a knight, nor was he a prince, but his narcissistic behavior would make one think that he indeed was a King, or at least a Prince. His blood pulsed through his veins as he pushed his foot harder to the ground, letting the speed carry him away. His smooth lips turned into a cruel smirk and he swayed his car gently with each turn. The wheel was hard to control because of the speed, but the rising adrenaline pump Daemon to the point were his car was in complete control over him, though he was hardly in control of himself.

The power hungry beast that Daemon was roared his car into a nearby lot. There was a small motel just off slightly in the distance. He pulled up to a small building that had a run down sign attached to it. "Clerk's Desk?" He shrugged his shoulders and loaded his two nine millimeter guns. The white gold shimmered as he tucked them into their holsters hidden just above his black boots. He pushed a button and rolled the window up in his car then got out. Closing the door behind him he looked around, it seemed deserted, but they always did. These strange little motels always gave off a sort of mysteriously eerie feeling but Daemon, himself, was mysterious, though at first glance he was not eerie. He perked his key slightly above his shoulder as he walked to towards the desk. He hit a small button twice and heard the beeps of his car, then walked silently into the Clerk's Office. He pushed down on a small bell a couple of times, his impatience wearing him thin.

[fadmaggot]

` L Y S S

“I made him so colorless and that the air just got so cancerous”[/font][/size][/color][/center]

The air was crisp rushing in from the four gaping portals to the outside, long blond threads stayed out of a porcelain facade thanks to precision of the wind intake. A glossy pearl Acura NSX model Mungen RR, contrasted delicately with the deep blue sky and barren dark desert. Speed was throbbing through the whole ship like machine, the lass had taken a different rout than that one the one she was soon to come across, a long straight ahead road leading from north to south at a somewhat inclining rate. What the owner liked even more was the speedometer, started at 0 and ends at 230 what a lethal speed. Using her senses the many scents on the wind indicated that no cop has been down this road for over a week, good. Pushing speed over 200 miles per hour the car gave a loud yowl and purred overtime after humming deep shaking th small frame of both machine and feline. The only thing in the distance besides the everlong road that seemed to of caught the beholder's attention was the dimmed lights of some shack, perhaps it was a food shack if so she was starving, craving something to eat.

Right leg moved slightly switching from gas pedal to the brakes, tapping it softly I seemed to accommodate legal speeds of 60 miles, but i had to slow even more if my turn was going to be perfect. The taps came faster, with each one my foot leveled more and more i guess i wasn't all that used to this new model i missed my old car in a way i couldn't explain to anyone. I wasn't focusing on my turn and when i tried to turn i drifted slightly causing a god awful screech, but i did make it into the lot fairly easy. Sadly i turned into some kind of motel, not a place with hot food but instead vending machines. How lucky am I. Pressing my finger to the pad beside the wheel my car slowly purred it self to bed and the wheel gently popped off, one advantage of this car was if whoever wanted to steal it got past the horrible alarm and getting past my starter button that only read finger prints, they wouldn't be able to drive. Unless they came with a spare wheel which in this case only one brand of wheel actually fit and worked properly in my car. Slender body turned halfway reaching into the backseat grabbing my backpack and fiddled with my steering wheel filing it into elastic draw strings that laced from the top all the way to the bottom encasing the gaudy circle too perfectly.

Hauling out of the car my thumb graces the outside pad locking it and for safety's purpose i used my shirt to neatly rub the pad its self just in case some prick wanted to get smart and copy her print. Backpack tossed on my solder to slouch unevenly, and steps gradually brought me closer to the entrance. I brought my kitten with me for i wasnt going home any time soon and she was my life, I couldnt trust my younger sister Skylark nor my older one Rayna to take care of her, the two of them already had enough on their hands. A deep breath traveled from my nasal passageways to lungs, the smell stopped her dead in her tracks. She wanted the only feline that was here and from the instant path of smell as well as piercing ringing he was in the office, guess he just got here as well as her. Slowly i picked my pace back but this time i was cautious while the small fibers of hair on the back of my neck pricked up suddenly, it was a male she had never came across. Weird, there seemed to be more and more felines showing up out of nowhere i guess Rayna is good with recruiting them. Appendage reached up as fingers laced with the iron outpost of the handle, a deep breath was stolen from the air around me before i jerked the door open and bi-colored orbs settled on the only body in the room besides myself. His proportions seemed like a normal human's which was good in the case for concealing who you were, very good. "Well, hello there." A velvet voice seemed to escape from somewhere deep inside of me directed at the other feline besides the one in my arms. A soft smile was exchanged when her eyes locked on his face, almost reacting Gwen started to purr softly.

[daemonryker]

My thoughts were stirred with rage as I stood there in the grungy office awaiting the presence of the Clerk to give me a room for the night. I had not expected what came next but as the scent of a sweet female entered my nostrils I became aware of the new surrounding that slowly entered the building. She sounded her sweet voice and it rang strangely in my ears, and as I turned my face to hers my eyes locked to hers in such a way that the feline inside my normal human body fluttered with wanting. Such an angel to embrace my heart in a way that instantly I figured she must be the one.

As a child I was warned of an angel that would come into my life and steal my heart right from my chest and my burning desire for her would be the end of me. My body, mind and soul would flourish with love and passion for an angel so bright that it would scold my eyes and I would be blinded. A twist in fate would come upon my love and I, I was warned. Such an angel would be a fallen one, one who had the beauty and soul of an angel in her innocence, but her soul filled with hate, would destroy not only myself, but the world as every one knows it. Then again, I could very well have been fooled, but who would dare fool a King such as my self. The need to know and understand this girl grew larger as I stared into her eyes, looking deeper into her soul wishing I had telepathic abilities so that i might look harder into the soul of this bright feline. Running my hand through my brown hair I smiled back at her, baring the perfectly white, straight teeth that glowed ever so bright.

"Never have I been embraced by an angel so lovely in the short life I have lived on this Earth" The Russian accent rang deep, mysterious as I gently threw my hand forwards in greeting to the lovely lady that stood only steps away from me. My voice became huskily sexy and dark as I sang out my name in hopes for her return. "Daemon Ryker, a King and a poet." The narcissist in me slowly hid away, fearing that he might scare her away. What would become of this once she realized my true colors? The purple genes that made me so aware of myself that it drowned out all others, and the red that glowed with passion, but at the same time longed for war and mishap. Would this new lady accept it, embrace it, or would she be like all others who ran and hid from the monstrosity that burned inside of me? Could I be changed out of my narcissistic ways, and if so, did I really want to change?

[fadmaggot]

` L Y S S

“I made him so colorless and that the air just got so cancerous”[/font][/size][/color][/center]

Arm softly shift exposing her hand to view before it almost vanishing into the chest of the feline laying in her arms lazily but yet contemptibly. Eyes couldn't help but flick from the other's gaze to the back through a dark open door, was the attendant sleeping or something or where they not even there. It was lovely standing her being eyes at and eying the other but i wanted to go ahead and get a room now then maybe me and this new feline can talk, not in this place where a security camera was bound to be hidden somewhere. A soft smile flashed before leaning over and past him to bang on the small bell a few more times, impatiently a huff escaped her body waiting for any sign of life besides the three in that room. If it was a serial killer who'd walk through that door then that would be just fine with me, as long as i get a room and bed to sleep on.

Lyss quickly moved back feeling as though she was invading his space in some way. " Sorry about that." Her eyes couldn't help but lock onto his face, most cats were either older and not too great looking or they were younger and well, repulsive. But his face was almost perfect and his eyes almost drawled her somewhat closer, logically her step nearer was somewhat hesitated. A spark almost set off in her body, and her heart started to race faster than it had done outside. Eyes studied his extended hand for long seconds before she loosened up and extended her right appendage so her hand could grace his. Unknowingly as soon as her skin made contact with his her eyes lit up brighter than what they were before, but things are short lived in this world and her little display was soon gone. What seemed to change the mood was how he deciphered his name, he couldnt be a king for in my world kings and queens were just normal people, nothing too high in class, but a king feline how funny that was. Unfortunately she couldn't hold her laughter back anymore and a small chuckle was brought forth along with her hand pulling from his embrace to cover her mouth at her actions.

"Hello Mr. Ryker, my name is Melissa LeRouge, but please call me Lyss or Mel." His accent gave the impression that he was born withing Russia's own boarders, sad i bet it had to of been hard growing up around this place back when the big war was started. I couldn't put a finger on it though how was he in perfect condition and how he looked, did he stay under cover with someone or was he working out in the field alongside the vicious men who killed broken souls over the years. Shaking head softly at my thoughts my hazed eyes came back in focus to catch his orbs staring at me, and i couldnt help but smile and somewhat blush. I was used to guys looking on at me but humans and they always had a appetite for sex and destruction. Which in some cases wasn't so bad after all, well i mean i wasn't such a perfect little thing myself. I was good in some ways and horrible in others. It was weird though having a Man especially a feline of his attire to look upon me as if....in need or something along those lines. Feelings moved slightly in a awkward way i had to change some subject running through his mind, "Hmm king? So should i be graveling on my hands and knees kissing your shoes then?" Smirk caressed her petite figure as her head peered down eyes locking on his shoes, they seemed clean but i would never kiss them not knowing where they have been.

no muse :x

[daemonryker]

I watched her eyes glance to the door stationed behind us and a mischievous smirk crossed my face as she leaned close to ring the bell. A spark made my insides shiver as I felt the warmth of her body caress mine, though we hadn't even touched. She jumped back in hesitation, perhaps out of fear, but doubt crossed my mind and I figured it was more out of respect. Others of our feline kind did not like a new comer so close, but truly I didn't mind. In all truth, I had wished she stayed so close. "Please, there is no need for apologies." My grin widened with the sound of her sweet voice. She extended her hand and as I took it in mine, I felt the sparks become like bolts of lightening and I caressed it gently extending it further up to my lips. Her soft skin was enough to send shivers down my spine but as I let go I felt hurt, and wanted more, but refused to take it further. I did not want her to run from me.

Laughter filled her face and my heart shuddered with her bright laugh, but sank as she covered her gentle looking lips. I shook my head as assurance that she need not be afraid to laugh in his presence. Even though it was a mockery of my own words I found myself not caring. The sight of her wide and brilliant smile was enough to make my heart skip a beat without any question. She let loose her hand and spoke once again, letting her angel voice sing out in sweet words. "Ms. LeRouge, Lyss. Quite a nice name to match such a lovely lady." My brown eyes flickered under the light letting the yellow sparks, proof of my feline encounter, show as I spoke her name smoothly, memorized by her grace.

My face twisted in disgust as she spoke of groveling and kissing my shoe. That had not been what I meant by the words. "No, how could I ask such a thing of a beauty such as yourself. A king is just a lowly servant to such a graceful angel. If anything, I should be on my knee's kissing your shoe my lady." Unwillingly I look to the door with a slight roll of my eyes. I had become impatient and instead of waiting for some one that wasn't coming, I took matters into my own hands. I jumped over the counter and grabbed two keys, purposely making the rooms side by side. "Catch." I said and then threw her the key.

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[fadmaggot]

` L Y S S

“I made him so colorless and that the air just got so cancerous”[/font][/size][/color][/center]

For a second she almost regret apologizing, it wasn't of her nature to even say sorry to anyone, let alone her own self. Mind ticked trying to place why words were uttered but nothing made sense, to say the least. The unknown suggestion he made to rather him on his knees kissing her feet made her face somewhat contort, lips tightening trying to hold back a satisfying laughter that would no doubt be fallowed by questions. Perhaps ones not meant to be replied. "Mmmm, an angel? A compliment i have not gotten till now. I think i can get used to it though. " A soft satisfying purr lolled between walls of a over sized voice box, Lyss liked being complimented by her species, because they were more steady with their words towards each other...at least that is what she was raised around. "Everyone thinks my name fits perfectly."


"So daemon might i ask what brings you here, and what do you do for a living? Or at least what are you more interested and good with?" I couldn't help myself but get over curious, but i had the need to know who he was in a odd unfamiliar way. Just like the unforgettable sorry couldnt be explain neither could this feeling towards him. If it wasn't for catlike reflexes I possibly wouldn't have caught that. I'm somewhat clumsy anyways for a feline like myself, which can be very dangerous in some situations. Smirk uninvited it's self upon ungraced lips at what eyes fixated on. He had picked room besides each other, maybe out of coincidence that he hadn't felt like reaching down for keys from another far off room or perhaps he was paying even more interests towards myself that I rationally thought. Bi colored orbs locked onto his face once before torso daintily spun away, as the rest of my body fallowing it out the door to once more seep into the warm night. Lids shit as a deep intake of all the smells came through flared nasals, this place was as desolate as it was perceived. Any human scents were days old, hopefully no owner would show up any time soon to find out who had checked themselves in. Shifting once more i searched the key for a number as long slender legs carried me down the over drafted hall way passing rooms until i found the grungy number 8 on the keys, surprisingly matching the room i had stopped besides. Yes keys, one was for the door; of course, and the other was more than likely for the ice machine so only their customers got ice, not some random person who would happen to live in a desert with no house nor any other civilization in the perimeters of 50 miles, give or take a few wildlife.

The more dominant key was thrust into the hole almost knowing it was the right one, and to prove instincts the door chimed grudgingly with success and popped open. A musty smell wafted out in a gust and my reflexes sent a hot shiver down my spine, as inspected when i got here humans had done some pretty foul things here, and this place was reeking. I highly doubted then even changed the sheets so i flipped the lights on and softly placed my backpack on a small table as Gwen leaped from my arm onto the floor. It seems she too was interested with all the new smells that she went around scanning the room and the bathroom scent marking by rubbing her cheeks and chin across everything. Her silky lavender marking almost intoxicated me for me and my feline had the same scent, or so it seemed. I walked out of the room again keeping the door ajar just in case my fellow feline had to use the outside potty. I felt that i would be staying somewhere for the night i was out and i had two suitcases in my trunk one with clothes and the other with toiletry, cat food, and most important. Sheets. My mind soon wandered back to the male feline who'd be sleeping only a yard or two away from me, inevitably.

im sooooo sorry for the late reply
i haven't had any muse for the past
two weeks and still dont D:

[daemonryker]

I turned after she did, no responding to her questions at first, waiting for the doors to our rooms to show themselves so that I could answer in complete private. My personal life was not something I usually chose to speak about, especially to a stranger I had met. My eyes glance after her as she strutted herself from the room, long legs carrying a perfect, fragile looking body. I knew, however that she was not fraglie, seemingly a bit clumsy, but not fragile. A grin over took my face as I watched her buttocks sway from side to side with her graceful feline walk. Amazing this girl was, with her petite body and her clothes carressing and harnessing her curvature.

Her adittude was a different one from all others and I was unsure about it, but knew that I would become more aware of her colors in time. Her face was pure perfection with lips that shimmered a soft and gentle light and the metal that made me more aware of the perfection of those lips outlined them perfectly. Her eyes spoke to me in a way that I had never been spoken too, but really, I was unsure of what they were saying as the moments grew on. As we approached our rooms I watched her face grimace as the turned the knob of the door and a swift but violent smell reeked from the room. My face twisted with disgust as well. Humans and ther indescrete pleasures, not bothering to clean up after themselve. Disgusting.

I shook my head away from the horrid smell and watched her as I penetrated the key hole and twisted. My room smelt no better, and I was sure that I would vomit before the night was over. I threw my bag into my room and held the door open as I turned my face to meet her angelic eyes. "You'll have to get used to it, angel. I do plan on sticking around." I tossed her a slight, but sexy grin as my Russian accent grew quiet. "I work in a bar mixing drinks. It's a fancy club, but that's only on the side. I am a Coroner in the United States, New York to be exact, and you?" My tongue reached out, slightly licking the bottom of my upper lip. Before I stopped to wait for her reply, I ran my hand threw my hair and held a finger to my parted lips.

"Before you answer," a dashing smile and a flick of the brown eyes sparkling with golden flecks I asked, "Your room or mine?" Yes, I realize that it sounded awkward, but it was sarcasm of the naughtiest kind. I had no intentions of sleeping with this girl, not now, and perhaps not ever, but Narcissus begged and inticed me to play, though I hadn't really wanted to.

OOC :: Don't apologize, I understand completely, work has been crazy for me, I barely find the time to come on either.

[fadmaggot]

` L Y S S

“I made him so colorless and that the air just got so cancerous”[/font][/size][/color][/center]

I pondered on the reasons he didnt reply to me. I barely talked making almost no conversation but most guys jumped to he reply when i would as so much speak to them directly, or not. Perhaps it was the same reason I, myself was sorta edgy talking allowed in the open with another feline afraid lurking ears might over hear their conversation and find out who and what they were. Shudder pressed against the skin of my neck racing down spine to my lower back before reverting and flowing back up. As i worked through things i could no doubt feel eyes resting on my backside, it wasn't new to me but i found it rather dashing for another feline to look at me this way. I guess you could say it made me blush a bit for wearing what i was tonight and him study me the way he was.

Perfectly long and round thumb pressed on the button below the key hole almost instantly lighting up green and hinging open. Three duffel bags were neatly lined up filling the trunk up almost entirely, long arms graced curling under the straps pulling them up to small shoulders. Raising appendages up to close the back, something stalled her sending her to eye the third bag wondering if she needed what was in it for tonight, or perhaps she was alright one night without any backup. Playing it safe Lyss hurriedly snatched the bag and closed the hinges walking back to the room but his words stopped her in her tracks once more. She listened closely to what he was saying and threw bags into the open space turning back and facing all her attention back on the man before her and rolling around on his words very carefully not to miss interpret anything. A simple curved brow ascended almost immediately, "So you'll be sticking around meaning after i leave tomorrow your staying here or..." Eyes pierced through him wishing she had the skill to read minds, how easy that would aid her in her puzzling confusion right now. Did her older sister recruit this kitty too, how funny how Rayna was so good with her words to where her clan was growing exceedingly. Not. "Mmmm, a Bar? If i must say so, that we will become very close friends now. Unless you object that offer." It wasn't a question more of an statement and her more mischievous side crept out tainting her.

His words would have made any other person who overlooked them guess that I was some sort of one night stand like most girls who come here and that Daemon was some rich guy willing to pay for a very interesting and diverse night. How wrong normal people would be. Lips pursed slightly looking up and then around making sure no one was around, then again its not like there was life besides the three here. Slowly and nonchalantly i looked over my shoulder back into the room and spoke softly with a velvet voice. "Well ive already come to the point where im very fond of my room so mine?" Fixating back to his expression a devious smirk caressed from my almost perfect lips to my odd colored lids and eyes to match.

[daemonryker]

I smiled at her remark. As if I would stay in a place as grungy as this. I smirked and then a chuckle came from out of my lungs. It was a strange laugh, one I was not used to, especially now a days. It was that of a time when i was a child. Happy, and innocent. This kitten certainly turned my head upside down. I felt confused in my own thoughts, which was out of the norm for me. "Well, I'm sure you're question will be answered soon enough." I knew she would not know the meaning of my words, because in all truth, I didn't even know the meaning behind them. I smiled at her invitation. She was a bar girl and that made her even more perfect. "I would never refuse an offer from such a wonderful woman." Yes, I realized it had sounded a bit cheesy, but those are the words that came out of my mouth.

I stood at my door with my hand pressed up against it, waiting for her invitation into her room, or to invite her into mine. I looked straight into her oddly colored, but most beautiful eyes as she chose her room. I nodded and shut my door, keys in hand and walked over to hers. I put my hand down to her kitten and waited to be accepted for a pet or two. The feline breed, even ones that were once human, were very picky in their choosing who their friends were to be. I wanted acceptance from this little feline critter, before i could feel accepted by Lyss, as strange as that may sound.

"So Miss Lyss, may i ask what it is you do for a living? What are you doing in Russia at this time of night?" I asked with a gentle tone, eyes looking up towards her, hoping that she would answer. Such questions were usually turned down by our breed. Like others, I didn't like my life being known, but I felt comfortable with telling this girl, this angel. At that time I had no idea what to expect, nor did I find it in my broad imagination to make up any scenarios to ponder about why she was here. My heart began to race at a quickening pace and I had to let a long sigh out so that she would not hear the crazy feeling I had when she was around. I stayed calm and waited, what more could I really do?

[fadmaggot]

` L Y S S

“I made him so colorless and that the air just got so cancerous”[/font][/size][/color][/center]

Frustration built in her and a crease formed between her pulled eyebrows towards him. He could read minds? She all but wanted to bare her teeth but not in a way that would, I guess be harsh, it was her way of showing how jubilantly jealous she was of him being able to read minds, or perhaps he just knew what she was thinking of, which possibly wasn't that heard. His words were so hard to refuse a smile that would reach up to eyes, but she tried to hold her posture and just rolled her eyes slowly at his worded response and compliment. The wind seemed to pick up and it was colder than expected, sending chill bumps scoring her body and raising tiny invisible hair up. Hurriedly Melissa stepped through her door as soon as he was in and shit it behind her quickly locking, just in case someone was diving for a good time or wanted to rob them. Oh what a shock they'd be to the robber, of course, Lyss would try not to hurt them knowing Ray could sense every time she hurt someone and always came to scorn her and protect the weak little human.

I watched as my feline timidly stretched her neck out sniffing his outstretched hand in her direction before dismissing it. And as she completely moved around his hand her head pushed against his knee that positioned him there, and rubbed her body against him before looking back and meowing satisfyingly. I didn't have to second glance to the two on the floor i knew what was to come, then again it didn't surprise me that Gwen hadn't crumpled over him for attention. I guess i raised her well to a social thriving kitten who needs everyone's attention and hands rubbing her or she'd make them love on her. It seems while i was out getting smashed or throwing my temper all over i would come back to my humble apartment and just show undeniable affection for this little feline on the ground. Even though Gwen was not even a full year, she had grown on me, and i have showed nothing but unconditional love for all of time, when i was gone if i couldn't take my beloved with me id find a cat sitter to make sure nothing went wrong. My head shook slightly trying to come out of my deep thoughts on my adolescent feline to give Daemon a better knowledge of her. "That's Guenevere, but everyone calls her little Gwen. " A chuckle rolled off my lips at how my younger sister didn't find Gwen appealing and Gwen had showed how much she understood us, more than normal humans. Since their quarrel they have had a negative bond.

A toothy grin unexpectedly showed its self at his quarry on what i do and why i was here. Perhaps this was his place but i was very good about invading peoples places, let alone their spaces. "I'm a feline, i go where i please. And every area is my backyard." And just like he had me wait i didn't reply to his first question i just let him chew on what i've given him already. My subtle mood swings were dizzy making, from my normal witty self to a softer side i hadn't suspected. What was weird was how she even felt a slight amount of compassion for the male, like she actually wanted to be around him, perhaps become close friends or something. I unpacked the first duffel bag swiftly placing two cat bowls in the far area filling one with a cup of food and running into the bathroom to fill the other with water. As the door opened i my nose curled and i tried not to focus on all the mold and rain rot everywhere, I instantly knew where i wasn't going to shower. Coming back i realized that i should answer his question and be polite, but i couldn't help myself. Passing the second bag up my fingers slowly undid the zipper, grabbing hold of something that laid across the bottom. "What i do for a living?" Swiftly turning a riffle was positioned against my right shoulder aiming it at him, left hand touched the shack hocking it back once before releasing it. My index finger touched the trigger slowly pulling it back, my face was emotionless staring at him down the barrel of my firearm. "This." Slowly i closed one eye to get a better advantage vision to shoot from and my finger pulled all the way back. POP! No bullet came out just a soft popping sound, i was pleased and turned putting my gun back in the bag and zipping it up faster than before. "Im a gun specialist and you just got shot with a dud bullet." I really couldn't help but act so, out of line tonight but i rarely got enough entertainment back home, more or less in the past months actually.

oooo talk about a spark of muse ;D

[daemonryker]

A calm, gentle smile reached across my face as I smoothed down the fur on the small kittens back and embraced the gentle purrs coming from her slightly moving belly. "Well, hello there Miss Guenevere" I said in a soft whisper as I looked deep into the kittens eyes. I looked back to Lyss with jealousy stricken eyes. A good jealousy. "I had a dog as a child, but have never had thought to get a companion of sorts right now. I like to move around, so it might not be a good idea anyways." With one last pet of the soft cat I raised my body and flicked my hand through my hair.

As I listened to her response a grin grew over my face and my eyes shone a wide smile. "I understand." And I did. Since the change, I hated staying in one place. The permanence felt almost unbearable. I was sure that one day I would be able to stop and stay in one place, but that was a long ways away. Her question, as expected, was hesitant. I had done it, and of course knew that she too would keep it suspenseful. I watched as she cared to Gwen, filling bowls with food and water and then finally, her lips parted to speak. My eyes flickered yellow bits as they closed into tiny slits. I became suspicious as she reached into her duffel bag. As she turned to me a wide smile embraced my face as I was faced to a rifle. I watched as her finger pressed down on the trigger but didn't move an inch.

I knew there was no bullets, I trusted her, and if there was, I would still have enough time to move. My sights gazed at the gun as it fired a small pop. I knew her lips would curve in a frown after I didn't flinch but guns, nor death scared me. With her back turned to me as she told me her occupation, I moved slightly closer and in a sexy whisper I spoke. "I did indeed." It wasn't so much a game, the thing that was between us, whatever it was, but I had this strange feeling of playing with her. Not in a bad or sexual way, just teasing this sweet, sweet girl.

OOC :: Sorry, it's not very long. Work has made my mind block lol.

[fadmaggot]

` L Y S S

“I made him so colorless and that the air just got so cancerous”[/font][/size][/color][/center]

The way he pet Gwen and the way he said her name so perfectly with his soothing voice it had a cooing effect on me and my body's tenseness soon soothed out to the tone of his vocals vibrating in the air. The word dog made the air once more tense as muscles, i looked towards him wondering how he could stand such a stench even in his younger years. "So you had a...dog? The type of animal that rolls in dead things and eats it's own shit from occasion? " The question wasn't even a question it was more so one of unbelieving stants, I had never known a feline to obtain a canine. I felt somewhat sad for the brute for he didnt have a companion to go places with, even I couldn't stand being alone without my little kitten near me. "Oh wow. That must be hard to be a tom cat." Eye brows pulled up showing some sympathy to his loneliness, even if he'd prefer to be alone in the world. I, myself has to admit it, the response he expressed was more bemused than scared, which disappointed me slightly, for I was expecting mere twitching of his body if not just a small bit of shock.

A shiver laced her spine once more, but this time it was from the male's touch of his breath, mingling with delicate earlobes too tempting to excuse yet too punishing to give in to. Unequipped for the earthquake teeming under her skin, Lyss purred softly and oh so very low trying to make it unnoticeable, as her hair on her body pricked seeming to reach out to towards Daemon begging him to caress it. It was too late to hide her interest in the man, so zipping the duffel bag hastily up once more her fingers mingled at the edge with the zipper while ivory fangs flashed gripping a hold of the soft fleshy tissue that was tinted a soft pink against pale skin. The action was a somewhat nervous gesture that was all too soon overpowered by the seductiveness of the action.

Feet shuffled spinning the petite body completely around to face him, blood was scorching her veins as her heart rate sputtered before revving and hitting double notes, excessive amounts were rushing in every place possible. Her eyes stared deep into his adorning orbs trying to read his mind but only picked up emotions instead, she had almost always wanted to read minds so she could make actions before they could do anything. Left appendage; her weaker side, rose with fingers curved, she slowly cupped the opposing figure's perfect face as right hand picked up nails dug into orbs of hers slinging to a empty side of the room a clear film with a black ring around the center.

The same action was applied to the other eyes, exposing slits replacing black full moons. With everything clearer than before perfect eyes focused better on the male one more time before Lyss leaved in tilting her cranium slightly to the side. Lids fell in time with her motion, stopping no more than an inch from his handsome face, lips yearning to make contact against his skin. Nasals in-took a deep long breath smelling him at full peak now, taking in his intoxicating feline must, and almost mistakenly her nose softly touched his hot skin and another purr rose deep in her chest vibrating the flap in the back of her throat to show some contentment with the state she was in.

Lids almost popped open as I came back to my state of being, I had almost let myself go in a matter of minutes. It wasn't abnormal for natural males to try to turn me on and get into my pants; which never worked. But it was abnormal for another feline like myself to entice me, to make my knees buckle from my bold frame. I pulled back once more making contact with his eyes and moved simply slipping away avoiding contact. In my notion to move away from the heat our body was emitting i had knocked my knee on the edge of the bed's frame, and i express how it threw me off guard cussing it to hell and back under my breath. "Excuse me."

dont worry it's verrrry nice ;D
ive been out as well,
loads of drama stirring up in my house

[daemonryker]

I watched as she took me in, though her face was not towards me. I could feel her presence stiffen as she thought of the word dog. I was unsure if she had been born in her feline grace, though I was soon to find out. "A dog back then was an animal for me. I was made to be a feline, not produced. Who I am now, I wasn't born to be but manufactured, for loss of a better word. And you Angel? Were you designed to be who you are, or is it a natural cause?" My lips curved into a slick, handsome grin as she spoke the words tom cat. She was on edge because I had not twitched with the pop from the gun. I shrugged it off in my mind. Perhaps next time I would twitch and act as though I had been thrown off guard, just for her amusement.

I watched as the balls of her feet slid in a twist on the plush carpet. Her eye's met mine and my body began a fluster of stirred emotions. My nasal cavity became engulfed in the satisfaction of her scent. It was as intoxicating as the smell of warm chocolate, and my feline sexuality pumped with wanting, though I hid it, making myself to be reserved, for fear off scaring this poor, innocent creature away. I made a gruffled noise as her smooth skin reached my Russian curved cheek bone, and my lids shut slightly, turning into slits, not wanting to close them fully.

Thoughts ran through my head as I looked to her lips, so close I could feel her slight breath, heard her purr though she had hid it so well. I would have given anything to feel the softened pink velvetiness brush against my lips and hold her tight body close. Feel our hearts beat with one as we surrendered to these strange jolts of lightening happening between us. As her sweet nose brushed against my skin I let out a groan, but just as quickly as it started, she pulled away and a harsh bang threw me to my knees as she cursed upon the corner of the bed. Her voice whispered a small comment but I brushed it away from my mind, hearing it, but at the same time, refusing to listen, and took her leg in my hand.

I was unsure of her comment. Had it come out as a means of apology, or perhaps a sign that she wanted me to leave. Either way I shook my head. There was no need for apologies, nor was I leaving just yet. The moment that had happened between us just moments before had implored me to stay. This woman before me was unlike any other tramp I had met in my days. They had been blonde and secure, but jealous and hatred scorned their eyes. This one, she was no tramp, but an immortal being of true beauty. She did not fake her self, nor the world. She was happy with her imperfections, though all I could see were her perfections.

[fadmaggot]

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A deep burning desire was engulfing me whole from my mind to my heart and even in further into a distributional area. I selfishly wanted to wrap myself around him so he could never get away, to keep her here as our bodies entangled pinning and thrusting madly under a conceal of blankets. But that's not how things were supposed to happen, the couldn't nor wouldn't for deep down i knew the suppressed male wouldn't want me more than just a one night satisfaction. And the only reason hes stuck around this long is the fact that hes bemused at another wild untamed feline is staying in this horrible dump too. I was feeding myself lies now knowing like the rest he'll more so up and leave me if i opened my heart and hands to him, and i was scared to get hurt so scared. For seeing my eldest sister getting torn to pieces time and time again ive built myself up with tough skin and to protect my own self from that kind of disaster. To exist hating men was so easy even if i pang of loneliness would shoot me every night laying down to rest, because all i had was my poor little kitten and my deep dark heart.

Thinking about little Gwen i pursed my lips and made a soft inward smacking to get her attention, "here kitty kitty kitty, come my precious dear. " My heart always sung when i called that little furry fluff ball and even more so when she came. The aura around her seemed to be of high spirit not able to detect my own low dirty minded thoughts, totting over with tail high banting like a flag and soft little meows escaping, oh how she always made me smile so much how she reminded me of children. Reaching the two of us i sat neatly on the corner of the bed ignoring my now bleeding kneecap, for it would stop on its own in no time, the fluff of kitten jumped in my lap rubbing her vibrating body on me. After not petting her the first few times she impatiently stood on her hind legs and took her own face against mine rubbing her scent on me and mewing at my neglect to her. A soft chuckled escaped me with a somewhat delighted smile, as curved palms trace the mall bod's spine and redoing it after reaching the end of her tail.

But next what threw me off was the hot touch on my bare leg. The heat started out not so tempting but as if it was a burning sensation, one of fire and hatred but as my bi twins looked to him i didn't notice how he fell to his knees, how much of a noise he made doing it. And i neither realized that it was his hand at first, but the scorching heat made perfect sense after a while, it was his longing and desire for me, to touch me in the slightest way. I softly bit the corner of my cheek where it meets my lips, for my body temperature was slowly rising, his touch seemed to pool from that spot and work it's delicate way up resting at my pelvic bone for a mere few minutes before i let my vision pull from his hand and down his arm to fallow it up his shoulder, up his neck and gingerly to his sweet eyes. They burned like his hand and i couldn't help but look away, it felt wrong for a man of my species to see me for something more than hat my cover up was, as if he could see deep in my soul with those fiery eyes. Turning back to show my face and eyes locked, i slowly invited his fire, invited it to engulf me as well.

My appendage once more pulled away from my body and touched his face, fingers curving around his chin and touching every miss-mark on his face so softly. Then they moved to his hair, how oddly his own strands were soft and silky, so inviting also begging me to ant more wrap myself foolishly around him. But instead all they did were run to the back of his head and slowly trace down his neck going under his shirt a bit before retracing the movement and curving around his collarbone and up his throat. I couldn't help but shiver at the excitement i was getting from touching his burning skin, and i couldn't keep my hands off of it for long either. Never have I been so careless to invite him in, but in that split second my guard was completely down and i was exposed.

And as Gwen curled up besides me i bent down and my lips pursed, i couldn't help myself any longer and i yearned to kiss every part of his body, so i formally started at a place hardly touched by other girls. As my fleshy plums made contact with his forehead i had a burning urge to move down and i did, i couldn't stop myself even if i tried, my mind no longer controlled my will to do things. Kissed trailed down his forehead, down his bride, and to the tip of his nose, and the whole time my eyes were on his rather he was focusing or not they were there and coming so close to his lips i pulled back slowly wandering so much what he would do next, for it was his turn in this game of chess, his next move would indicate if he was to win or loose part of him. Either his sanity or a misplaced part of him, either way we were at the point of no return. And how i wish we could plunder deeper into that no return part.

"D.....Daemon...."

-smirks- howbadbadbad oflyss

[daemonryker]

I watched her as she called sweetly to her kitten. I watched as they embraced eachother warmingly. Gwen, releasing tiny, loved filled licks to her mother feline. It was sweet, but for some reason, my lips burned with yearning to do the same. Trace her body with warm, tender kisses, taste her soft skin as my mouth engulfed her body. The heat that was escaping from her body was immense, and they heightened her sweet smell as it filled my nostrils. I watched the blue and purple trace my arm, feeling every eye movement stir my veins, boiling with pleasure, not from touch, but from a look, and then her sweet gaze met mine. I began to feel dizzy with want. This woman before me was like a drug, so intoxicating that I wanted more. I wanted to feel our bodies entwine as they molded into one.

The moment I felt her warmth on the back of my face I knew I wouldn't be able to hold myself back much longer. I felt her hand trace through my hair and closed my eyes, letting myself go for the moment. I want to only focus on the feeling that surged my body as her warm grip traced down my neck to my collarbone, and then back up, retracing the movements step by step. Gwen had completely escaped my mind and Lyss had devoured it. I wanted her, and not for just this moment. No, I wanted her for longer, for as long as we were alive. I ran my hand up her leg, carefully not to touch the bleeding wound. I stopped, mid-thigh, and let it retrace down just past her knee cap and then held it in that spot. I opened my eyes as she pursed her lips and let them fall to my forehead, feeling heat explode from her as she kissed down my bride to my nose.

My mind no longer in control, I let my hands slide up and around to carress her rounded buttocks, pulling her from the bed to meet me on the floor. I pulled her closely to me and took a deep breath as a moan escaped from my lungs as her sweet voice released my name. I hadn't meant to but my pelvis pushed gently into her area and grabbed he back of her neck gently and pulled her close to my face. My eyes looked deep into hers and I could see it, her want was as mine was. I let my lips fall smoothly onto hers in a slight peck and then whispered in my soft Russian voice. "I want you angel, and I want you bad.'

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Oh quite so lol.