*Based on Live Roleplay*
It was getting really foggy, when this creature moves across the market place dressed in a blood red silk cloak, her hood was up covering her face, the inn has her exicted, she is relaxing but she is hungry. The albino was resting against the fountain. His feet clad in smooth leather shoes and wearing a silk white shirt. His hair having glow from the skin as he looked up at a scent in the area. It was....evil...dark and alluring. Though he would keep his mind clear of such things, he knew this scent succubi. His fangs gritted in his mouth as violet eyes scanned the mostly empty market. She moves to look in the windows, uncovers her head, sending dark red hair to her shoulders, her eyes are red for hunger, she didn't feed in the inn for chance to be see, the mark place was almost empty. maybe she will get lucky..
He moved a bit away from the fountain his eyes finding her. His nostrils flare in the scent. oddly enough she was the first succubi he had encountered in awhile, hell in Rhy'din. Fingers moved along a closed stall. He could feel the temptations exuding from her body and was trying to fight in a approaching her and coming near her. Succubi were dangerous things. She slowly she moves toward the albino, her red eyes seem to stare in his soul. looking down to see his body, red lips seemed to part. She stopping in touchable distance. His violet eyes fixed on her and his gaze narrowly avoiding to match hers. "I know what you are" he could say spawn of Satan, then what would he be. Fighting back and turning to leave. Perhaps if he could get out of her gaze he could clear his head.
"I know what you are." ::answering back with a smile, stepping closer to in front of him. her hands at her sides. She hums to allure him to her, to look at her. to touch her.::
As she grew closer and she spoke of what he was his head leaned beside hers to whisper with a growl "Then you know what I can do to you" His fingers breaking the skin of his palm to drive his concentartion elsewhere. He was going to stay in control. She hearing the growl, she reached to him, a lover's touch to his cheek. still humming to allure him to her, surely he couldn't resist her too long. the more he is fighting her, the more she wanted him:
He Pulling his head away as another growl exuded from him. A hand raised and pushing her hand away The blood that dripped from his palm smeared her wrists and he stepped away. "Do not touch me you witch" He wanted her too, but more in a tear tear, bite bite fashion. She seeing the blood on her wrist, she steps around him, still drawling him to her, she could feel that he wanted her::
"Don't touch you......you can look at me, lycan" His eyes reminded off of him and fingers digging tighter within his palm
"No, I shall not look at you. " Taking a quick step away from her. Eyes closing breath controlling. His want was something much different from hers. Nothing alike. "Your vile magic shall not work on me." her hands move up to her blood red cloak, undoing it sending to her feet, She was dressed in a red silk halter dress that barely holds her killing curves. her bare legs. cold has no effect on her:: His eyes were not on her as he took yet another step, Though his ear twitched at the crumbled cloak. "What ever you are trying shall be futile, Succubi" Kneeling as his fingers found her cloak. Then turning and watching her. Moving quickly as he knotted her own cloak about her waist. "If you are going to continue to try then follow." Holding the ends of the cloth and stepping towards a break in the numerous buildings.
She allowing him to take her, a soft smile was giving:: As she stepped to follow he slipped away into the shadows bringing her with him to the alley he was being drag to the alley, her red eyes looks around:: He Bringing her down a ways past building and dumpsters and even past the inn. The cloak was going to have the stench of blood as he held tighter. Tugging her hard to around a dumpster as he pushed her against the wall hard. Jarring her. The cloth raised as he took her hands up higher by a metal pipe and then bound her wrists with her cloak and took a step back. "Shall we continue to play your little game temptress of the night?"
"That is really expense silk you just ruin." ::red eyes looks to her wrist, still alluring him and being jarred to the wall, causing a moan that escape from those red lips:: "you like it rough?" A wolfie grin as he Stared at her. Gazing into her crimson eyes. His tongue dragging over his upper lip
"Well I am a wolf, I snarl and growl, claw and bite. So what do you think?"
"well. come and take me." ::she sways her hip, licking her red lips:: His hand pressing at the wall beside her head. His nails dragging down and claws digging in as his head grew close to hers.
"Are you sure you want me?" His tongue dragging up her cheek as his eyes glinted yellow. A finger raising under her chin Licking his fangs.
"Do you want me?"
Leaning in by her ear. ?IN more ways then one" His mouth lingering beside her neck, The itch to bite her, tear her from piece to piece strong. Though he fought those urges into submission. Growling into her ear as his body pressed against hers and a hand on her hip and gripping with claws tightly. She let out a moan and rubbing against him. ????Fingers grabbing her dresses him and tugging it up as Eyes transfixed on hers Legs raised and body pressed against hers hard and against the wall. fangs dragging down her neck as? hands only rose. She was lucky he wasn't ripping her dress. The second hands sliding up her leg and fingers gliding under and beneath her ass gripping and feeling for cloth.: she arched her back and her chest against his, she bite down hard on her bottom lip::
As his hands raised and caressed the skin of her ass he pressed harder against her. Crotch and pants pressing against the bare skin of her womanhood. Claws digging in gently as? he gave a growl against her lips. Daring to kiss her.. She lifts up her mouth toward his, daring him to kiss her, she felt the cold breeze against her skin. She lick her lips::
He bite down on her lip, and dropped his pants He took her against the wall in the alley, rough and hard. The strength of the wolf he got. But how long will he last with her while. She took his life force as He move inside of her with such a force that had the wall almost crumbling He lasted a good bit, till he pulled out and asked him to do something for him. She oblique and he gave her a gift.
?If you want a good time, wolf. Come and find me.?
?Why so you can suck the life force out of me.?
?You lasted this long.? He moved away and jump over the wall.
thanks for great rp, Weissfang
It was getting really foggy, when this creature moves across the market place dressed in a blood red silk cloak, her hood was up covering her face, the inn has her exicted, she is relaxing but she is hungry. The albino was resting against the fountain. His feet clad in smooth leather shoes and wearing a silk white shirt. His hair having glow from the skin as he looked up at a scent in the area. It was....evil...dark and alluring. Though he would keep his mind clear of such things, he knew this scent succubi. His fangs gritted in his mouth as violet eyes scanned the mostly empty market. She moves to look in the windows, uncovers her head, sending dark red hair to her shoulders, her eyes are red for hunger, she didn't feed in the inn for chance to be see, the mark place was almost empty. maybe she will get lucky..
He moved a bit away from the fountain his eyes finding her. His nostrils flare in the scent. oddly enough she was the first succubi he had encountered in awhile, hell in Rhy'din. Fingers moved along a closed stall. He could feel the temptations exuding from her body and was trying to fight in a approaching her and coming near her. Succubi were dangerous things. She slowly she moves toward the albino, her red eyes seem to stare in his soul. looking down to see his body, red lips seemed to part. She stopping in touchable distance. His violet eyes fixed on her and his gaze narrowly avoiding to match hers. "I know what you are" he could say spawn of Satan, then what would he be. Fighting back and turning to leave. Perhaps if he could get out of her gaze he could clear his head.
"I know what you are." ::answering back with a smile, stepping closer to in front of him. her hands at her sides. She hums to allure him to her, to look at her. to touch her.::
As she grew closer and she spoke of what he was his head leaned beside hers to whisper with a growl "Then you know what I can do to you" His fingers breaking the skin of his palm to drive his concentartion elsewhere. He was going to stay in control. She hearing the growl, she reached to him, a lover's touch to his cheek. still humming to allure him to her, surely he couldn't resist her too long. the more he is fighting her, the more she wanted him:
He Pulling his head away as another growl exuded from him. A hand raised and pushing her hand away The blood that dripped from his palm smeared her wrists and he stepped away. "Do not touch me you witch" He wanted her too, but more in a tear tear, bite bite fashion. She seeing the blood on her wrist, she steps around him, still drawling him to her, she could feel that he wanted her::
"Don't touch you......you can look at me, lycan" His eyes reminded off of him and fingers digging tighter within his palm
"No, I shall not look at you. " Taking a quick step away from her. Eyes closing breath controlling. His want was something much different from hers. Nothing alike. "Your vile magic shall not work on me." her hands move up to her blood red cloak, undoing it sending to her feet, She was dressed in a red silk halter dress that barely holds her killing curves. her bare legs. cold has no effect on her:: His eyes were not on her as he took yet another step, Though his ear twitched at the crumbled cloak. "What ever you are trying shall be futile, Succubi" Kneeling as his fingers found her cloak. Then turning and watching her. Moving quickly as he knotted her own cloak about her waist. "If you are going to continue to try then follow." Holding the ends of the cloth and stepping towards a break in the numerous buildings.
She allowing him to take her, a soft smile was giving:: As she stepped to follow he slipped away into the shadows bringing her with him to the alley he was being drag to the alley, her red eyes looks around:: He Bringing her down a ways past building and dumpsters and even past the inn. The cloak was going to have the stench of blood as he held tighter. Tugging her hard to around a dumpster as he pushed her against the wall hard. Jarring her. The cloth raised as he took her hands up higher by a metal pipe and then bound her wrists with her cloak and took a step back. "Shall we continue to play your little game temptress of the night?"
"That is really expense silk you just ruin." ::red eyes looks to her wrist, still alluring him and being jarred to the wall, causing a moan that escape from those red lips:: "you like it rough?" A wolfie grin as he Stared at her. Gazing into her crimson eyes. His tongue dragging over his upper lip
"Well I am a wolf, I snarl and growl, claw and bite. So what do you think?"
"well. come and take me." ::she sways her hip, licking her red lips:: His hand pressing at the wall beside her head. His nails dragging down and claws digging in as his head grew close to hers.
"Are you sure you want me?" His tongue dragging up her cheek as his eyes glinted yellow. A finger raising under her chin Licking his fangs.
"Do you want me?"
Leaning in by her ear. ?IN more ways then one" His mouth lingering beside her neck, The itch to bite her, tear her from piece to piece strong. Though he fought those urges into submission. Growling into her ear as his body pressed against hers and a hand on her hip and gripping with claws tightly. She let out a moan and rubbing against him. ????Fingers grabbing her dresses him and tugging it up as Eyes transfixed on hers Legs raised and body pressed against hers hard and against the wall. fangs dragging down her neck as? hands only rose. She was lucky he wasn't ripping her dress. The second hands sliding up her leg and fingers gliding under and beneath her ass gripping and feeling for cloth.: she arched her back and her chest against his, she bite down hard on her bottom lip::
As his hands raised and caressed the skin of her ass he pressed harder against her. Crotch and pants pressing against the bare skin of her womanhood. Claws digging in gently as? he gave a growl against her lips. Daring to kiss her.. She lifts up her mouth toward his, daring him to kiss her, she felt the cold breeze against her skin. She lick her lips::
He bite down on her lip, and dropped his pants He took her against the wall in the alley, rough and hard. The strength of the wolf he got. But how long will he last with her while. She took his life force as He move inside of her with such a force that had the wall almost crumbling He lasted a good bit, till he pulled out and asked him to do something for him. She oblique and he gave her a gift.
?If you want a good time, wolf. Come and find me.?
?Why so you can suck the life force out of me.?
?You lasted this long.? He moved away and jump over the wall.
thanks for great rp, Weissfang