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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Sept 30, 2012 11:16:51 GMT -5
Black hair, blue eyes and ear phones blasting music in his ears as he walked. He had known about a pack living near the wolf rock, but did it really look like Valentine cared who lived on what territory? No. So he walked around, climbing the mountain and sitting on the rock. He sat there and listened to the music that was in his ears.
What to do? He wasn't looking for anyone to be relationship with but it was hard to find a girl that he could just..mess around with until he got tired of them. Why don't I just relax? Yup...relax. he thought as he laid down on the wolf rock. |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 30, 2012 13:02:02 GMT -5
Alison tramped through the forest, bored and annoyed. There was nothing to do anymore! She was just about to turn around and go back to the Infiniteria Residential when she heard the sound of music being blasted through earphones. She figured she'd just go check it out. Seeing a male with black hair, she flared her nostrils, seeing who it might be. Oooo! I hope it's a Validus wolf. Then I can use my Head Warrior skills to attack. She grinned evilly but came to the realization that he was a loner. Ah, well she could come up with something to do.
Approaching him, she knew he wouldn't be able to hear her through the blasting music, so she walked up the rock and sat behind him, taking her hands out of her leather jacket's pockets. She tapped his shoulder and then stated playing with her hair. When he turned, she waved flirtatiously and smiled. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Sept 30, 2012 13:22:00 GMT -5
He heard noise. Didn't know where it was coming from but he heard it, even through his music. When he felt a tap on his shoulder, Valentine glanced over and saw a girl playing with her hair and giving him a smile. Raising up a hand, he took one of his head phones out of his ear and gave a sly smile to the new girl. "What's a good looking girl like you doing out here?" he asked.
Then an idea came to his head. He wasn't expecting anyone to run into him up here but hey, why not have some fun?! Removing the ear phone, Valentine turned his music off and sticking it into his pocket. Valentine then turned his attention to the girl, looking at her sideways with a smile forming on his lips. A flirtatious, sly smile of his that is. |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 30, 2012 13:40:13 GMT -5
Alison chuckled sweetly and took off her leather jacket. She could smell the desire radiating off of him and that totally turned her on, but why not have some fun? She was wearing a spaghetti strap, tight, white shirt, really skinny jeans, and her favorite converse. It's my territory. The question is, what's is a hot guy like you doing out here? She leaned towards him and narrowed her eyes in mock anger. She smirked and it grew into a smile, a perfect smile. One with full, red-glossed lips and pearly white teeth.
Ali kicked off her shoes, getting comfortable. It was a nice day out. She sighed and leaned back, awaiting his answer. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Sept 30, 2012 14:29:15 GMT -5
He watched her remove her leather jacket, and he couldn't help but smirk at what she was wearing. His eyes scanned her body, but then locked back onto her eyes. He shrugged, "Enjoying the view." he said, winking at her. Valentine knew that she wasn't joking about this being her territory. She was more than likely in a pack and he was on their territory. He leaned back and smiled at her slightly, giving her that cocky smile of his that most girls fell for. |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 4, 2012 15:44:18 GMT -5
Alison grinned a sly smile when he said he was enjoying the view. I bet. She said in a slightly sarcastic tone. When he gave her that cocky smile she knew he expected her to melt like putty just like all the other girls; yet Ali is far from being like "other girls". Ali rolled her eyes, knowing that her rejection of his smile would make him egen more determined to get her. Ali leaned forward, so close their faces were inches apart and their lips were just mere centimeters. His breath stopped and she grinned wickedly in response. That's right, pretty boy. Realize how much you want me.
She whispered softly, breath smelling sweet like honey, Tell me, what are you really enjoying? Her grin grew into a smile and she slowly leaned back. This game was going great. He would be her chew toy in just a matter of minutes--or maybe even seconds. Every boy was, and this one would be no different. He'd see how strikingly beautiful she was, how heart-breakinly perfect she was, and want to corrupt her. Every boy does. She never let one get into her pants unless he was the putty in her hands. Only then would they be rewarded. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 4, 2012 22:48:19 GMT -5
He saw her move closer to him and, at first his breathing did stop, but then he got himself in control and smiled at her. Valentine ran his thumb against her cheek, "What do you think I'm enjoying?" he asked, letting his finger fall from her skin. Valentine knew the game she was playing, knew what she was doing and how she wanted it to happen. Smiling, more to himself than her, Valentine decided...he was going to allow her to "believe" he was going to be her little toy. For now.
"What's your name, Pretty Lady?" he asked, letting his "gentleman" side come out. Why not? She was a beautiful woman, even if she wasn't his taste, Valentine would still take her for his own. And that right there, was exactly what he planned to do. Just you wait. |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 5, 2012 5:33:28 GMT -5
Sure, his plan might have worked on a different, more naïve girl, but none of his childish games would work on Alison. She knew too much. Saw too much. There was no way anything would get around "A". Uh oh. You don't want "A". You do not want "A". It will make your life a living hell--at the least. You may think Alison is bad, but compared to "A", Ali seemed like a saint. But back to the current moment, where "A" is not present. Alison smirked sweetly when he stroked her cheek and asked her what she thought he was enjoying. She shook her head and chuckled a little. No, no. I asked you first. She laughed and then let the smile linger. No one could see through Ali's façade. Not even the FBI or mind readers could. She was a closed book. One with several padlocks, superglue, and tied tight around it are seven or eight chains. Try getting through that without the keys. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 5, 2012 7:49:50 GMT -5
He smiled at her again, his ocean blue eyes sparking and gleaming. Oh, how he wanted her but he hid so well. Valentine had "played" with many girls and this one, would be more of a challenge. But you see, Valentine Nazzareno loved a little challenge, it gave him a reason to actually play around with many things. Many different things to try..or even learn. "If you think it's necessary. I'm enjoying looking at you."
Valentine removed her gaze from her, leaned back, and looked up at the sky. His black hair hiding some of his eyes and some of his tattoos start to show. Yes, he had tattoos. They were on his arm, each one meant something and each one...was different than the other. Each tattoo had a reason to be there. Valentine looked over at her and smiled, "What's your name sweetheart?" |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 5, 2012 21:28:09 GMT -5
Alison smirked when he said he was enjoying the view. Her smirk grew into a smile and she giggled a little recklessly. She leaned closer again and placed her hand on the side of his face. Same here. She cautiously closed the incredibly small distance between their bodies but that was it. She did nothing more. Smiling a small grin that was so corrupted it was innocent, she spoke in a hushed and sexy tone. I'm Alison. You are? She raised her eyebrows and her full, pink lips shifted into a slight frown. Not even realizing it, her fingers started tracing small intricate patterns on his strong jaw. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 5, 2012 22:10:45 GMT -5
He let her lean closer to him, heard her giggle, saw her grin and felt her hand on the side of his face. Of course, he didn't do anything but smile back at her. Valentine felt their bodies touch, the distance disappearing when she moved closer to him. Slowly, he put a hand on hers and a slow smile forming over his features. Valentine felt her fingers tracing patterns on his jaw slowly. He liked it, it seemed to calm him down just a bit, but he could tell...she didn't know she was doing it in the first place. "Valentine. It is nice to meet you my dear Alison." he whispered softly. |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 5, 2012 23:16:31 GMT -5
Alison smiled softly and shivered slightly from his touch. Weird. She had never done that before. Ali decided to ignore it. Her burning gaze never broke away from his as she made a realization that this smile was actually genuine and she had no plans anymore. She could feel her perfectly constructed façade crumbling beneath her. She had to make sure she didn't get emotionally involved. Ali was not looking for a serious relationship right now. That was the last thing she wanted. Right...? Her hand shifted slightly so that it was no longer resting on his neck, but curled around it as if she was about to pull his face to hers. But she didn't. She stayed still. The only thing that moved was her mouth as she spoke, The pleasure is all mine. She grinned and brought his face centimeters closer before adding, Will you be my Valentine? As soon as she said it she realized what it sounded like. Her asking for him to be hers and no one elses. As soon as she realized it she wanted him to say yes, but at the same exact time, an extremely large part of her wanted him to say nothing and just take her for his own. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 5, 2012 23:30:23 GMT -5
Valentine saw what was happening to her and deep down, he knew it was happening to him. It was different. It was weird to him, but somehow, someway he actually liked what was happening to him. Smiling at her, he felt her hand move, but she didn't pull him closer and he reached his hand up to her cheek, brushing it slightly with his thumb like he had done before. Valentine wasn't used to this, he had played with the girls he had, never thought of anything serious. So why now? Why was he feeling weird? Feeling different than before. He felt his face get pulled closer to hers and a question had escaped her lips. With a soft smile, Valentine leaned closer to her. Their lips touching, just touching as he wanted to see what she would do, and if she knew what his answer was just by that touch. |
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 5, 2012 23:41:32 GMT -5
Once their lips touched, Alison couldn't help herself. She twined her fingers in his hair, holding his lips securely to her own. She wasn't going to let him go. She was thankful that she had closed the space between them earlier so that now she could already feel every line of his body against hers. Being the bad girl that she was Ali took a bold step and straddled him and started moving her hips in a slow, rythemic motion against him. Usually she didn't get this physical in the beginning, but something about him made her need this. Need him. Smiling through their simple kisses she teased his mouth open with small erotic licks of her soft tongue. Her hands moved greedily to his back and pulled them even closer together. Goodness, this was probably nothing like what he was expecting to get right away--but then again, Ali was anything but predictable. |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 5, 2012 23:51:45 GMT -5
With their lips sealed together, Valentine wasn't sure if he wanted to stop kissing her. He felt need. No, more than need. It was something he couldn't quite explain but he knew it had to do with Alison. He just knew it. His hands wrapped around her, pulling her much more closer to him, well as close as they could get. Valentine felt her straddle him and moving her hips against him, which wasn't helping him one bit. His hands started to move up and down her body, he couldn't just stop. There was just no time, no need to stop. He felt her smile and smiled himself.
Moving back slightly, Valentine brought a hand up to one of her cheeks. "Why don't we go somewhere more..private?" he asked, looking around the park slightly before putting his ocean blue eyes back on her. There was something about her that was just....different. He couldn't help but once they had kissed, it had seemed strange to pull away. And if they ended up doing anything, he was going to be a gentleman and not have it out in public to where anyone could see it. No, he wouldn't let someone see beautiful Alison like that.
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