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Post by Whisper on Nov 12, 2012 14:36:02 GMT -5
Lancelot tried to explain whatever he could and Michelle could see the sincerity in his eyes. He really meant what he was saying. What he said scared her though and she stepped closer to him and hugged him tight,
"We'll get through this... You did the right thing, love."
Mich took his hand an led him to the hammock, lying down next to him and placing her head on his chest, now it was her turn to comfort him,
"It's alright, my love."
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 12, 2012 14:48:45 GMT -5
Lancelot followed Michelle to the hammock, when memories started to come flooding back of her body on top of his and how wonderful it felt when her hips moved over his body, the way static electricity flowed between their bodies and he softly moved his hand over his stomach, how it felt suddenly. A surge rushed through his veins and he remembered the cut on his arm. "there is something else... To get you to come at me, I cut myself to have a clear shot at you with the dart." Lancelot revealed the cut that left a scar, it was about 4cm long and 1 cm deep, but it was now just a scar.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 12, 2012 16:26:39 GMT -5
Mich couldn't help but think about what Lancelot had just said over and over again. Why would her unborn baby crave blood? And Lancelot's no less? She'd never been in even a remotely similar position before and she just wished she knew what to do. She sighed and listened to his heart beat, longing for the passion she could feel just beneath the surface. The last few weeks had gone by so fast and she became so busy with her new job that she hadn't been able to spend much time with Lance. She shared a room and a bed with him by now and sleeping next to him every night was heaven, but she was just so exhausted that she fell asleep the moment her head would touch the pillow. Lancelot spoke again, drawing her thoughts back to that night. What he said almost made her sound like an animal and she cringed at the thought as she softly and tenderly touched his arm. She knew the scar would remain. She quite liked it but the story behind it scared her.
She wondered if he could still love her the way he used to even with her belly in the way. Just the thought of it set her entire body on fire thanks to her higher level of hormones. She suddenly started to kiss him, passionately and fully on the lips, abandoning any sense of restraint. She put one of her legs over his and drew him closer to her...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 12, 2012 16:33:54 GMT -5
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Lancelot couldn't help but respond to her kisses, he quickly returned the passionate kisses and as soon as her leg was over his he grabbed her leg and pulled it closer to his body. His hand went into her neck and he played with his tongue lightly on her lips as he softly bit the lower one. The craving for more made Lancelot crazy and his kisses became more deep and more passionate.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 13, 2012 0:59:53 GMT -5
Michelle could feel Lancelot escalate almost immediately but there was still a small measure of hesitancy. Was he scared of how would react again or was he THAT gentle with her being pregnant and everything. Michelle was tired of being treated like porcelain and in a swift and amazingly seductive movement she was on top him, positioning her hips perfectly she started to nibble his neck, something she knew he like if she nibbled a little harder than usual. There was also a place just over his adam's apple that if she nibbled and kissed him there he was bound to lose control. Her breathing became ragged and her nails dug into his bare just. She bit him hard in his neck, not too hard, just right, and waited for his explosion...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 13, 2012 4:17:16 GMT -5
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Lancelot was a little scared that they might fall of the hammock again, with a single movement she was on top of him and he loved the way she did it and when she started to nibble in his neck all hell broke loose inside him. Her nails dug into his chest and he liked the Michelle was rough. He remembered about the hammock that could let them fall, so he held Michelle tight, quickly moved of the hammock and he slowly sank down to a seating position, Michelle on top of him, his kisses became more fiery with passion and he lay down. His hands was eager to touch her bare skin so he started to take her shirt of, revealing her sweet belly. When she was out of the shirt he started to softly bite her in the neck and gently pulled on her hair, he nibbled on her ear. His free hand went over her tummy and found it final resting place on her breast.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 13, 2012 11:26:45 GMT -5
Let me love you - Ne Yo
Michelle could literally feel the moment all hell broke loose within Lancelot and she loved the feeling that resonated within her. Danger was what set her on fire and right now she couldn't help but lose herself as well. Lancelot's kisses were fire on her lips and she suddenly felt him move. He got off of the hammock and Michelle couldn't help but laugh. Last time they had taken quite an interesting fall. She was now sitting on his lap and they kissed passionately. Michelle's hormones shot through the roof and she softly moaned in his ears. He lay down and she didn't miss one beat as she kept kissing him. Lancelot took off her shirt, revealing her cute round belly. She giggled, but when he softly pulled on her hair and bit her neck all games were forgotten and her passion doubled. Lancelot's hand softly fluttered over her belly. She loved every second and she was sure he did too. She was a little self conscious about her belly, but Lance didn't seem to mind...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 13, 2012 11:39:05 GMT -5
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Lancelot smiled as he kissed Michelle and he could feel her body getting excited. He started to feel heat rays released from her body, he then started to unbutton her pants, and with that undoing her bra revealing the treasure within. He started to kiss down her neck, over her chest, over her belly. Supporting her as she bent backwards. He gently tugged at her pants. So he started to kiss her lips again, deeper and with more passion. His body tensed and relaxed every moment. He grabbed Michelle's hips and roughly pushed her into him, he then let his hands slide to her thighs and he gently let his fingers dig into the jean covered flesh.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 0:57:51 GMT -5
Michelle loved every second of passion she and Lance were sharing but she couldn't suppress the growing fear in side of her. It didn't scare her off though, in fact it only made her more determined. It was a major turn on for her and when Lance unbuttoned her jean she softly bit him in the neck. He then undid her bra and when he started to kiss her skin her back arched. He put his hand on her hips and roughly pushed her into him and by then she was completely lost. She playfully tugged at Lance's pants and unbuttoned it, getting off for just a moment she sat and playfully stared at him...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 1:15:37 GMT -5
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Lancelot almost went berserk when Michelle tugged and unbuttoned his pants, she climbed off him and he seductively started to undress. When he was completely naked he slowly crawled like an animal to her and kissed her without touching her. He pushed her backward with the kiss and took off her pants as she slowly lowered backwards.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 4:46:53 GMT -5
[/img] When he was completely undressed he came for her, crawling to her like an animal. She growled at him, biting his lip as he started to kiss her again. He pushed her backwards and took off her pants. Her breathing became ragged yet again as she looked up at Lancelot hovering over her. She reached up and nibbled his neck again, wishing for him to do her the same favor. She loved when he got rough, specifically while biting her neck... [/blockquote] [/center] |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 6:42:12 GMT -5
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Lancelot grabbed Michelle legs and forcefully pulled her under him, they both were completely naked and Lancelot loved it when Michelle started to bite his neck. He then grabbed her chin lifted her head and started to kiss her again, biting her lower lip and sucking on it. He felt his every part of his body shake with adrenaline. He then started to kiss down her cheek, into her neck. Nibbling softly at her ear and then he moved into her neck, starting to bite her. He could feel his werewolf senses kicking in a bit and his eyes glowed the way they would if he was a wolf, so he closed his eyes. His teeth started to bite a bit harder, wanting it to be rougher than before. He wanted it to be the best roughness yet. So he bit harder... Breaking through her skin, the feeling of blood inside his mouth set him of and he gently started to lick and suck on her new wound. He stopped when he heard a loud moan, not sure if it's in pain or if it was from pleasure. Lance opened his eyes, and it still glowed... but when he saw what he had done they slowly turned back to his human eyes.
He lifted a hand to his forehead, rubbing his mouth with his back of his hand, seeing blood on it. He looked up then seeing the red liquid gently roll down her neck. He staggered away from Michelle... In fear he might do something to her and that's when it hit him... She's still human and he a werewolf. FUCK "Michelle... I didn't mean to... I'm sorry... Ugh I such an asshole... I... I..."
[/b] He just sat there waiting for her to come and kill him for what he had just done to her...
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 7:09:19 GMT -5
Lance pulled Michelle forcefully under him and her breath caught in her throat with pleasure. His naked body above her felt like heaven and the pleasure that flowed through her was strong. He softly bit her lower lip with he right amount of mixed passion and a bit of danger. He then started to nibble, kiss and bit his way down her neck and a rush of danger flowed even stronger than all her other emotions. She loved it and when she looked up at him his eyes were glowing. He looked so beautiful and dangerous at the same time but Michelle trusted him. He would never hurt her.
A sudden sting and a rush of pain followed as she felt Lancelot's bite in her neck. Besides the fact that Michelle loved pain this hurt more than ever and she suddenly felt him sucking on the bite marks. That was when true fear seeped into her like a poison but she still loved every moment. it was probably not even that bad, she said to herself but then suddenly Lancelot drew away from her and she sat up. His glow faded and his face turned into a horrified expression. Confusion showed on her face until she felt the trickle down her neck. When she looked down a reasonable amount of blood was flowing from the bite in her neck and when she reached to touch it her eyes went wide. She diverted her gaze to him and saw the blood on his mouth which he wiped away. Normally she would have loved it, but a foreign pain was overtaking her senses slowly and driving a terrifying hatred into her soul.
He staggered away from her, apologizing and staggering over his words. Michelle felt almost drugged as the blood kept flowing down her neck. In a haze she got up and ran into the house, tripping more than once with dizziness but managing to not fall. Darkness surrounded her and the entire house was dark with night and none of the lights were on. Suddenly her legs gave way under her and she fell upon the steps. She couldn't help but release a cry of pain...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 7:49:37 GMT -5
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Lancelot put on his shirt and pants, then watched as Michelle ran toward the house, seeing her trip a few times. He ran after her hoping she wouldn't fall and she didn't. She disappeared into the dark house. Lancelot heard a loud scream and rushed as fast as he could into the house, he found Michelle on the stairs in pain, blood still coming from her neck. He then tore a piece of his shirt of and tied it around her neck as a bandage, pressing hard trying to stop the blood flow. It started to stop and Lance scooped up Michelle and rushed to his car, seeing her eyes all hazy. He grabbed the keys on the way, Blackcurrant was his choice and he rushed with her to the hospital there weren't any traffic so he got to the hospital easily. he took her out of the car and into the emergency room. She was still naked, so immediately they wrapped her in a hospital gown, asked Lance what happened and he said an animal attacked her and bit her and she lost a lot of blood, so they put a drip on her and rushed with her to the operation room, testing her blood finding the right type, hooking it up to her and the doctor sowed her neck up and the blood started to flow into her body. The doctors checked the baby, which was still healthy and growing. They moved her back to the rooms, coincidentally the nurse recognized him from 8 months ago and smiled at him and said she's going to be fine. He looked hopelessly at her and sat there next to Michelle. Lance took her hand, seeing the way blood flowed into her veins, made him a bit thirsty... He pushed it aside and remembered the last time they were here. He whispered softly to her. "Oh, my sweet Chell what have I done to you... If I could I would take it back, turn back time. Stopped myself..." He remembered the dream he had when he was in the same chair and he touched her cheek and walked out of the room, into the hallway and outside, next to his car. He unlocked it and then suddenly he hit the window with his bare fist, smashing the glass. It fell inside and outside the car, shattering. Some shards digging into his hand, he didn't even dare flinch or cringe in pain. He found a bandage in the emergency kit inside Blackcurrant and he wrapped his hand in it. Walking back to Michelle's room. The staff stared at him, they saw him having his anger outburst and they wanted to help him. But his death stare and low growl made them leave him just the way he was. He sank back down onto the chair. Seeing some color back in Michelle's cheeks.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 9:06:24 GMT -5
Blackness welcomed Michelle with open arms and her head hit hard against the stairs as she fell into unconsciousness. All she could remember before the darkness completely swallowed her was an intense hate towards Lancelot and she didn't even know where this hatred came from...
In the darkness time seemed irrelevant. Everything felt numb... everything except the pain that had an icy grip on her heart. It felt as if icy fingers were squeezing the very life from her, freezing her blood and sucking the life from the crimson. She didn't feel when they stuck a needle into her arm, she didn't feel when they stitched up her neck, there was only the ever present numbing pain that ate at her nerves until she was frayed and left for dead. All through the night Michelle was melting with pain and left in a cold sweat, thrashing from side to side with the pain that overwhelmed her. It was a wonder she didn't scream. Somewhere passed midnight close to three o'clock in the morning she woke with a start, veins in her neck showing well beyond their limit, ice green eyes wild and an ear splitting scream passing her lips. It echoed through the hallways and died as her breath ended. She thrashed to get free only to find her wrists tied to the sides of the bed. She looked around wide eyed and only darkness greeted her. Yet another scream resounded from her lips until a hand firmly pressed her mouth shut...
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