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Spotted Peckers: Black Ocean; [PRIVATE] [I feel a preventive content warning would be appropiate here]
Topic Started: Apr 17 2016, 05:36 PM (836 Views)
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((Aiden Slattery continued from Aloha Heja He))

Fuck. Not cool, not fucking cool. He couldn’t have lost her, could he? No way that had happened. He wasn’t some slow-ass pushover, he was motherfucking Aiden, The Flash himself didn’t have shit on him! And yet…

Aiden stopped his sprint along the walkway, came to a slithering halt. He wasn’t tired yet, no way. Bit out of breath, sure, but nothing that would hold him back for long. He was standing directly in front of a junction, going four ways. Crazy chick couldn’t have gone back the way he just came, so there were three options. Had to rely on the luck of the Irish again, did he? Shit on a stick, man. Not. Cool.

He rubbed his neck in frustration. There, that was the spot, still a bit itchy. The spot where cougar girl had tried to take a bite outta him. Fuck, he’d have given another chunk of his dizzedy damn ear to have her at his neck again. Wasn’t even that farfetched, really. With the levels of nuts that gal was, he sure as hell wouldn’t have put it past her.

Well, shit. Even the motherfucking sun was stabbing him in the back now. Started to shy away, that oversized light bulb, did it? Couldn’t handle a simple Irishman in hot pursuit? Pussy. Bring on the fucking dusk, then. See if he cared.

Aiden looked at the junction again, glanced to the left, then the right, then ahead. Right. Left again. Repeat. Finally, he gave up, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. No use. No frickedy frickin' use. No way he’d figure out which way she went. Had to take a gamble, choose Door One, Two or Three. Only he wouldn’t even get a goddamn booby prize if he chose wrong. If he chose right, though…

Fuck it. Whining like a baby bitch wouldn’t do him any good. Whatever would happen next, he’d leave it up to his old pal fate. Hadn’t been around in a while, that prick. About time, really.

Once more, Aiden looked to he left. That way? Nah, not left. He was right-handed, why the fuck would he choose left? Right, then? Hell no. Right was where that son of a motherless goat Bradley had ripped up his ear. Straight ahead, then. That your final answer? You bet it was.

He started running again. He went fast, like he was running for his life, like the T-Rex, the baddest of bad motherfuckers itself was behind him. Must go faster.

Aiden had already stopped caring about anything at this point, even though only seconds had passed. His body filled up with adrenaline, head to toes. Running, dashing, sprinting, it was all he wanted to do in that moment. Livin‘ the high life, raging bull coming through! Best thing in the world. Just keep running. Feel the flow of the fucking universe. Run until he was an old fart, then topple over and die, end of story. Didn’t matter, as long as he could keep-

Nevermind. Theres she was.

That figure all the way back there, that straight up amazone on the fence, that was what he was after. Success, baby. Oh, he did love it when a plan came together. He slowed his pace, gradually slacking off until he came to a halt, almost within reaching distance of her.

He grinned. Of course he did. He had every reason in the whole, round-ass world.

"Peekaboo.“
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Whoa. Going right at it, huh? No time wasted on sugary shit, no winking, no blinking, nothing. Just straight up to the point; arrived five seconds ago and already skin to skin action. Kind of a shame, skipped the part where he'd hold his epic entrance speech, no escaping the Beaks, that kinda stuff. Woulda been fun. But hey, why complain? He had what he wanted.

Aiden's muscles were mostly limp at this point, he was in a state of complete relaxation. This was actually really damn nice, this whole hugging business. Would have taken a hug by his lovely sis over this any day, sure - shitty comparison, really - but this here, this was quality too. This chick was unpredictable and he was lovin' it. Could have probably eaten him for breakfast, if she wanted to, sure as shitfire. Only one reason more for him to be into her.

He could actually hear her heart beat under her chest. Nice. Rhythm of love, rhythm of life right there. Again, reminded him of Sharon, but now really was the worst fucking time to think of his big sis. Was creepin' himself out, so he was. Plenty of time for that left on another day in paradise. Just not fucking now.

Not sure if he even wanted to move. The more he thought about it, the less he wanted to. Running and gunning and jumping around like some crazy-ass ball-lighting was beyond awesome, true as truth, but doing absolutely fucking nothing for a change, that was...nice. Unexpected, yup, but nice. Not to mention her smell. Who needed some cow drowning in fancy-ass perfume? Odor of Mother-fucking-Nature right here. Sweet as hell.

Still, they couldn't just keep standing there all day and night, could they? Stars would be watching them soon, those shiny pervs. Privacy was kinda important. As sorry as he was, he had to end that hug.

Tenderly, almost politely, he pushed himself away from Fi's torso, handling her with all the gentleness necessary in order to not anger the lion queen. Didn't want to undermine her authority, after all. Show her she was still in charge. Large and in charge. Not even exaggerating.

Her hand still loosely clinging to his back, he looked her back in the eyes, still hidden away behind those shades. Even so, they were made of pure fucking fine. As was she.

His lips formed a smile, somewhat softer than before. "You're one tall chick, Fi. Wasn't kiddin' when I said you could eat me all up back there." The impish gleam returned to his eyes. Corner of his mouths curled all the way up again. Cloud ninety nine and beyond, suckers. This was his moment. No wannabe punk in the world could ruin it for him now.

"Hey, and even if you did, I'd be a-ok with it. Cuz you are ab-so-lutely worth it, true as truth."


Edited by Rorick Skyve, Apr 18 2016, 02:49 PM.
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Hell yes. There it was again, that sweet, sweet chuckle of hers. Could watch her do that all day, true as truth. Really hypnotizing shit, like that weird-ass snake from the Jungle Book, never mind that fucker's name. Heh, recurring theme here, trying to swallow someone alive. Straight man-eater. Yeah, that definitely worked for him.

Aiden licked his lips, more subconsciously than anything and rather swiftly, but still noticeable. It finally dawned on him, that most obvious thing. From the very fucking start, he had never been the predator here, no Sir. No badass jacked huntsman hounding after his prey, or trying to off Arnie. No, he'd been the prey, the tool himself all along, a horny-ass bee chasing after flowers, some dumbass moth fucking burning up on a light bulb - kinda like that. But guess what? He was totally okay with it. More than okay. Fucking stoked.

That cold-ass breeze though. Shivers for days, ice age around the corner! The two of them really oughta be going - yeah, she had the right idea. Time to go inside, enter the stage and warm up - not necessarily in that order.

He flinched slightly when Fi gave the tip of his nose a little treat, though that grin of his stayed on his features. Never stopped smiling like his name was Joker. He almost wanted to call the chick adorable for doing that, but that would have been way fucking off the mark. Girl was about as adorable as an actual real life anaconda - shared all its good qualities though. And some more.

Aiden flinched once more when his behind was given a quick touch as well. Cheeky beaky, that one. Tried to tease him already, did she? God alfuckedy-mighty, she was the best.

"Your wish is my command, Miss Fi." He said it in a joking tone, though he absolutely meant it. He was hers now, no dizzedi doubt about it. Silently snickering to himself , he jogged after her meaning to catch up. Man, she was tall, he still got surprised about it every ten seconds he looked at her. Only more of the legend to love, then.

Finally managing to get next to her again, he swiftly raised himself on tiptoes to try and whisper into her ear. "Do me one favor though, yeah? Be sure and wait with devouring me until after we're done, like a proper black widow, you with me?" He chuckled, then let himself shrink back to normal size. "Sound like a deal?"
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Didn't even respond on that, did she? Preferred to play it cryptic style. Fine with him, more than fine. That teasing game was one he was all too happy to take part in - and her game was top-notch, no room for argument there.

The wind was getting stronger now; not that he felt cold, he was the goddamn Iceman in that regard, chill as a chinchilla. Still, kinda annoying. All the more reason to look forward to go inside. And go inside he would, his fucking pleasure.

Finally, door was open, welcome to the dungeon! Literally rubbing his hands together in anticipation, he entered the building after Fi. Two steps in, he immediately halted, examining the interior. Well...that was one small-ass staircase, if he had ever seen one. Was this Bilbo Baggins' crib or something? Even two lanky-wanky peeps like him and Fi wouldn't fit on it both at the same time, he was willing to bet both his nuts. Whatever. Wasn't his house, not his problem.

He watched his lovely host starting to go up the stairs. No more words needed - she lead the way, he followed. But oh boy, was he glad to follow. That chick might have been one skinny beanpole, but damn, that certainly was a sweet patootie on her. Nothing too special, but enough for him to warrant a sign of appreciation. Always nice for a gal to receive compliments, right? He knew he'd want some.

Despite a second of doubt, devoted to the fact that he couldn't whistle for shit, he still decided to go for it. Grinning coyly as ever, Aiden stuck two fingers in his mouth and gave it his best shot at an acknowledging whistle, all while following Fi up the stairs.
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Bravo, nice one. Aiden would have congratulated himself on that ace whistle - only it had sounded like some wheezing old fart sucking on a respirator. No kudos for that one. Eh, whatevs. No harm in trying. Though he would have liked to-

Holy motherfuck! He almost toppled down the stairs as he had to stop himself mid-motion, to avoid crashing into Fi, who had just stopped dead in her tracks. On the plus side, the tip of his fabled nose also made contact with the lovely sight before him. Sweet Jesus. Only for a second, quick dip and gone, but still. Aiden let out a pleased snicker, contemplating whether or not he should go in for another close encounter, but he decided against it. Still had plenty of time left to explore that later, like a straight spelunker.

Straight minx though, that chick. In for the funzies, livin' for the moment, giving no fucks about nothing. Could a guy get more lucky? He'd see soon enough.

Had reached the third story now, if hadn't miscounted. Yeah, three's the charm, or some shit like that. Or was it third time? Fuck it, had the same number in it, close enough for him. No need to be a stickedy-ass stickler about it. But hey, guess what? He had hit the nail on the head, this really was it. Girl went to unlock some door, gateway to heaven, hell yes! What was that name on the door? Senay, huh? What the freckles was that supposed to be, Mexican? Nah, didn't make sense, chick didn't look the type. Then again, what did he know about those tacos? Maybe one of her parents was from over there, maybe her genetics were a bit fucked up. Maybe he was just being a dumbass again. So many possibilites.

For real though, who the hell cared? American, Mexican, Nubian, Klingon, no difference, he'd play hide the sausage with her either way. As long as she didn't take his ass hostage, he was cool with anything.

Hungry or thirsty? Damn right, he was! Not even sure if that was supposed to be some sorta tease. Hell, either interpretation promised some sweet results. Aiden stepped forward, finally ascending the last step of the staircase. His T-shirt was prolly looking soaked and gross, smelled like some bum from under a bridge, rank as rancid roses. No sweat though, pun intended. Girl was pretty much the same. Down and dizzedi-dirty, for real.

"Think I'll pass, sister. Trying to fatten me before the feast, do ya? Ain't gonna happen. What you see is what you get, nothing more, nothing less." Winking playfully, he struck an exaggerated pose, putting his hands behind his head and sucking in his stomach.


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She liked it. No dizzedi doubt, she ab-so-lutely fucking liked the way he was posing; no, she was straight digging it, lovin' it. Chick was on fire, all burning up on the inside, one big hot flamin' lusty inferno. All she had to do was come and take her prize. Hot damn, he was more than ready for action, ready for her to come and set him ablaze as well, light it up!

Atta girl. Comin' towards him, closing in on the beak of evolution, the one and only Aiden. She knew she wanted him. He knew he wanted him - her too. But mostly himself. Not really, though. His brain was just going all apeshit, comin' up with crazy shit that didn't make sense. Whatever. He didn't need his brain now. Just needed her face on his, feel the heat of the night. Shit on a stick, he was so frickin' thrilled!

She was close now, very fucking close. Tall as hell, exotic, untamed - straight up Black Beauty he got here. Oh boy, was she reaching for - nah, just closin' the door, so she was. Shame.

Door slammed shut. Big Bang. Didn't matter, just a distraction. Only thing that mattered now was towering right over him. Oof, she wanted to play rough, play the dominion game. Take his hands with hers like she was cuffing him. Show his beak some love as well. He swallowed. And then their lips finally made contact.

Whoa. She wasn't the first chick he had kissed. Wouldn't be the last. But damn, this one here was tasty! All sweet and salty and soft and supple and...painful? Biting. She was biting. He didn't mind. She could nibble on him all she wanted. Enough meat on him for her to nibble all day and night.

Holy fuck, she went All-in already! His lips didn't put up any resistance, almost opened up by themselves and let in that oh so fucking welcome intruder. Now he had to show some fighting spirit though, couldn't just stay passive like some weak-ass pushover!

Time to wrestle her sweet muscle with his, match of the ages, clash of the titans, just her and him. He was still barely moving. Only his tongue was doing work , nostrils trembling with delight, shivers down his spine, face heating up, hot breath mixing together. He was on fire, burning to death alive and fuck did he love it! Had been to fucking long since he last had his fill - but this one would more than make up for it.

His arms still crossed behind his head, he continued to almost literally suck on her face, more aggressive now, not even realizing he was running out of air fast.
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He did not want it to end yet. His lungs sure screamed the opposite to him, but since when did those two fuckers have a say in this sorta thing? Aiden kept their tongues locked for as long as he could, savoring the taste and every itty bitty little sentiment, even the smell on her -

Until it stopped. Seemed the chick had reached her limit, grew bored, whatever. He felt a slight tickle as her slippery organ escaped his mouth, prompting a snicker from him. Holy French kiss Batman! He knew the bitch could bite, but that just now had been a whole new level of wild, straight savagery! Maybe enough for some wimpy-ass dudes to run back home to Nopeville, but not him, no way! He was diggin' this shit, had found a fucking goldmine here!

Oh man, that stare of hers too. Could just look back into her eyes for hours, so he could. Windows to the soul, they said, and this one here had one sexy soul, true as truth. He really had to be the luckiest motherfucker in the universe that day. Just had to be.

Ah, finally. Took her long enough to spot that ol' scar. Wanted to know how he got that one, did she? Course she did. She was prolly even into it, way he judged her. Hell, he wouldn't have been surprised if she was gonna add some fresh ones to his collection that day. Things would get intense, sure as shit. He couldn't fucking wait for it.

"Me being a naughty little boy is what happened. Turns out it ain't a good idea to try and enter some junkyard in the middle of the night, you with me? I mean, I'm into fencing alright, but not that sort." He pulled an innocent face, adorned with a coy pout, before his trademark grin took over again. "Sorry bout that pun, hon. Not my best work, I'll admit, but I came up with it myself, makes it special."

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Talk about a change of mood. Just shared the Frenchiest of kisses seconds ago, and now they were at making shitty-ass jokes all of a sudden. Kinda his fault, really -well, not only kinda. But what the heck, didn't really matter to him what kind of fun they had, trashy or dirty or both mixed - getting all drippy and excited by bad puns, there were some weirdos who were into that sorta thing, sure.

Hot damn, though. Chick was laughing more than he was when watching Kevin Hart. Didn't think she'd find his joke that funny, but fuck it, he'd take it. Had the best audience he could have wished for right here, eating right outta his palm. Really though, she did seem like a bit of a whacky-wacko, had way too much fun. Not that he minded, of course. Exactly what he was into. Trying to get into soon enough as well.

Chrissedi-Christ, how long was she plannin' to cackle like this? Right into his face, at that. Seemed like exactly the right time for Aiden to make a move, bitch loved surprises, didn't she? He'd give her one, alright. Steady, ready, strike!

In one swift motion, he broke his arms free from her grasp and threw his body at hers with momentum, grabbing both her shoulders. While lunging, he performed a sidestep and turned her body , so she was still face to face with him. As intended, they crashed into the wall to the left of them, with Aiden pinning his game partner slash prey against it. Had her right where he wanted her now, about time he gave the beat, couldn't just be a passive puss all day.

Sporting a grin that almost resorted into slasher smile, he went in even closer, body on body, all while maintaining eye contact. So what if he was looking up to her? They didn't tell peeps to beware of the small ones for nothing.
"Caught between a rock and a hard place, eh? Well, more wall than rock, but still seems appropriate, you with me?" He chuckled, letting his tongue slide over his upper lip, while reinforcing the pressure on her for emphasis.
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He could see it in her eyes. Wild, manic, straight up savage, like he was getting down with a rabid Amazon or some shit. None of all that passive, "I-shouldn't-be-doing-this" bullshit the other chicks he'd been with put up. This one knew what she wanted and she wanted him right now, cravin' the Beaks, so she was.

He shuddered slightly when he felt her skinny hand grasp around his neck. Frosty, chilly, but that only made it all the better. Hot and cold mixin', hurricane incoming! He'd make it rain, alright. Make this chick into another twister victim.

Oh boy, there it was. Had her hand going down and dirty, going straight for - whoa! Holy smokin' shitnuggets, that was...new! Slipped her digits down, alright, but not where he had expected them to go. Felt...kinda weird, unusual and all, no girl had ever done that to him before. Where chicks even supposed to do that? Hell if he knew. But really, this wasn't all that bad, no Sir.

Something exciting about it, added some spice to their feast, made him go new places. Something he could get into, sure as shit. Hoped she'd agree with him on that...

She was a hungry one, alright. Came in for close combat again, bringing in the tongue. Who was supposed to enter whom here? Slippery business, but fuck if he didn't love it. He wouldn't last as long as last time though. Was still a bit outta air from their last Frenchie. Still, he'd give her his all, wrestle hers with his till he dropped, savor that sweet, sweet taste until the end.

He heard something. Creaky sound. Wall caving in? Nah, couldn't be. Door. Had to be a door, yeah.

His mind still distracted with every little sensation of her body and muscles on his, he opened his eyes slightly, to spy what Fi was up to. Of course. This had to be it, gate to the dungeon, to the forbidden chamber - door to her bedroom. Open and ready as she'd be soon enough. Time to cross the border.

He broke the kiss, gasping for air, still tightly clinging to his lover. Had to do it, passin' out with her inside of his mouth was not the worst thing in the world, but still kinda shitty.

He gazed into her eyes once more, like it was a staring contest, performing subtle movements with his eyebrows. Eye of the Tiger. Muscles were strained and relaxed at the same time, heavy breathing, heat everywhere. This was it. He couldn't wait no more.
"Goddamnit, Fi. Drivin' me all nuts...best part hasn't even started yet."

Showed off another smirk, though different from usual, corners of his mouth all twitchy from excitement and exhaustion. With that, he gripped her even tighter, tried to hoist her up against the wall, all while making sure to rub against her in all the right places. Girl was tall as fuck, sure, but skinny. Course he could carry her into her room, no big dizzedi deal. A man had to earn his reward, after all.

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Wow, that was...almost too easy, no lie. Chick was light. Take a featherweight and cut it in half, that level of light, like she was some kinda fancy-ass fairy or something. He'd teach her how to fly, alright. Startin' with a lesson about how to land right. Her bed seemed like a good enough place for that. Touchdown, baby.

He'd have to get there with her over his shoulder first, of course. His breathing was still sorta heavy, sure, he'd make an asthmatic blush, true as truth. Still, no problemo. Fi wasn't putting up resistance, surrendered to the Empire of Beaks. She liked it, of course she did. Probably liked the way he had a grip on her as well. Where he had a grip on her.

Stupid door though, blocking the way to happiness like that. Arrogant prick. Aiden didn't even ponder about any another possibility, just took a step closer to it and followed it up with a forceful kick. No frickedi-fucks given.

He felt a certain someone having way too much fun messing with his pants on his backside, followed by a carnivorous set of teeth going piranha on his ass. He yelped in response, taken by surprise first, then snickered again. Nice. Girl had ab-so-lutely no shame in her, zero, nada. Took what she wanted, plain and simple. He liked it. Liked what she was doing to his booty as well.

Oh, and he'd make sure she was gonna like him too. Fuck it, she was gonna love him, so she was. Ride the Beaks train once, you never wanna get off again. Wouldn't even have to get off to get off.

He snickered again. Thought it was clever. And then he finally crossed the line, the border to her room, went all-in. Game was on.

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Tickle. Some faint feeling, all of a sudden. It was black around him, foggy, like someone blindfolded him. Well, of course it was, his eyes were still closed. His nose, his beakedi beak, that was what was tickling. Tickling because someone had touched it. Mom? She trying to go wakie-wakie on him? Goddamnit, he didn't want to get up yet, not with all that softness around him, the sweet feeling of that pillow and the sheets and the blanket and...someone else next to him?

Oh, right.

Aiden slowly opened his eyes, blinking, fluttering his eyelashes and the first thing he saw was...a ceiling. Great fucking view, especially with his vision still blurry. Good thing he knew a more lovely sight was there as well, right next to him. Just had to turn his head, easy. Required effort though. He was feeling lay-zee, almost wanted to close his eyes and visit Snoozeville again. Ah, what the heck.

He shifted around slightly, cocking his head to the side and there she was. Tousled, kinda drowsy, but still the same chick he got laid with. Had that little smile going on, so she did. Almost made her seem all cute and stuff, adorable. Almost. His body told a different fucking story, looking like she tried turning him into the Human Lasagna last night. Feeling about the same as well. But hell, he wouldn't have still been there if he didn't like it.

Squinting, unable to lift his eyelids much further yet, he let out a small chuckle, followed by him showing off that good ol' grin. Straight up Jaws or...something. Fuck it, still too early for him to be clever.

"Guess I didn't just dream all that, hm? Almost seemed too good to be true." He barely repressed a yawn. Didn't want to ruin the moment, load of his foul-ass breath right in the face was the last thing Fi wanted, to be sure.

Still smirking, he lifted his head off the pillow slightly, just enough for him to be able to plant a small kiss on her forehead, followed by yet another satisfied chuckle. "Just making sure you're real, Fi. Sure am glad that you are." He leaned forward again, to give her a little more sugar. Small kiss directly above the eyebrow this time.

"Sleep as well as I did?"
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Talking too much, was he? Well, maybe he was. Still kinda early, brain all fuzzy-wuzzy and stuff, so he could sorta feel her there. But was he really gonna let her tell him what to do? Whole bonking session had gone that way, time to change it up now. If anything, he was going to talk all the more now, live the rebel life, show her who-

Ooorrr, maybe not. Chick didn't seem like she was gonna take "no" for an answer. Her hand on his mouth kinda send that vibe. He knew what she was capable of when playing with him. No need to find out what she was like when she got all mad like a hatter. Had to be the good boy, then, no choice. Coffee was a nice outlook though.

His mouth still forcefully shut, Aiden turned his head to where the flavor of dark lifeblood was coming from. There was the tray, sittin' right next to the bowl with the rubbers. Fun little potpourri. You come into a room and you see that bowl with that exact content next to a girl's bed, tells ya all you need to know. Didn't have to be some psycho-ass psychic to figure that story out.

He felt the urge to nibble or bite at the hand over his mouth, just a little fun, no harm done. Still, didn't seem like that good of an idea. He'd have done it with any other girl, but not that one. Had met his match, so he had. Eh, so what? Just a lil bit of humiliation. He had gotten to the bottom of her already, all worth it.

Still blinking, Aiden slowly nodded his head, while imitating her 'Mmmmm' as best as he could.
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And there she went. He saw her rollin', rollin' out of bed, but he sure wasn't hatin'. His eyes didn't love her body, or rather, certain parts of it as she strolled across the room. Shit, man. Nothing there he hadn't seen already, but still. Been too long since he'd last been with a chick, sure as shit. He musta looked like a googly-eyed goof right now.

She did have the right idea though. Well, almost. Opening the curtain: Not that nice. Letting that fucking sunlight invade, yikes! Dazzle to the max, made him close his eyes again, if only for a short moment. Opening the window, though: One hundred fucking percent Beaks Stamp of Approval.

Aiden audibly inhaled, soaking in that fresh, much needed breeze. He didn't mind the way the room smelled, not too much, at least. Natural odors and stuff, nothing to make your nose go all wrinkly. But some fresh air, that was some invigorating shit, he instantly felt at least half awake. Coffee would prolly do the rest of the trick.

Only had to choose how he wanted his coffee. Kinda tough, really. He never did that stuff the same way, depended on his mood and...other circumstances. Some that would come into play-ay here. Had to take his medication, so he did, and soon. Last time he gulped them was some time yesterday-ish...ah right, before he left the house, that was it. About time for another dosis, then. After the coffee obviously. Obviously, he wouldn't need sugar then. Combine that sweety-sweetums with ritalin, BOOM. Prolly not fucking good. Sounded crazy stupid, even for him.

He glanced back at Fi. Nah, he didn't need sugar, had enough of that right here. His impish gaze wandered all over her again, lingering for a bit, admiring that deliciously dark complexion of hers. Yeah, no doubt what he'd choose.

"Do you even have to ask?" His eyes met hers and he shot her a mischievous wink. "Black, of course."
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Aiden let out a chuckle. Not because the joke was funny or anything, but because Fi was right on the money. He had thought about saying it out loud - but decided it was too cheesy, low standard, even for him. Best to leave some things unspoken, fifty shades of smooth.

"Hey, you said that, not me." His tone was defensive for a second, almost sounding hurt, but he couldn't help but snicker halfway through. Mission 'Straight Face' failed. Whatever.

Finally, his black beauty made to hand him the cup, filled with even more dark delicacy. Dang, almost poetic there for a sec. His eyes glistening with excitement, he took hold of it, then rewarded Fi by thankfully nodding and blowing a kiss in her direction. Who was to say the Beaks was no gentleman? Damn suckers didn't know jack about him.

He set himself upright, getting into a more comfortable position, causing the sheet to slip off of him. Aiden slightly flinched when he felt the cloth brushing along his bruised skin, tiny pangs of pain emerging here and there. Yup, he looked like a mess, alright, like he took on a whole fucking squadron of savages or some shit.

He stared into his cup for another second or so, licking his lips in anticipation. If it was half as good as the scent, he'd be one happy motherfucker. He carefully brought it to his lips and took a sip - followed by him immediately taking a lusty gulp. Took him all but a short moment to empty it halfway. Hot damn, this was some good stuff! Almost felt like he didn't even need his lame-ass ritalin after this, but he damn well knew that was a lie.

With a deep, extremely satisfied inhale, he looked back at Fi, right at her face. Well, almost, he started a bit lower, but his eyes soon wandered up to hers.

Now that was fucking living, happy-go-lucky, path to fortune. His family was prolly worried as fuck about him, but he'd send them a phone message or something soon enough. Wasn't the first time this had happened, after all, they'd figure he was off doing his thing. Yeah, no dizzedi deal.

Grinning as smug and content as ever, he took another sip, eyes still on Fi. "Soooo...what now?"
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Talk about a less than enthusiastic answer. Prolly just her being still a bit sleepy and all, nothing deep there. Still, danger zone ahead: Nothing to kill any sort of mood like awkward silence. Seemed like it was on him to do something about it. Beaks to the rescue then.

"Like, I was wondering..." Alright for a start. Only he had no idea what to follow it up with. Couldn't just leave that hangin' in the room now, could he? Maybe just say anything that was on his mind? Eh, bad idea. Too much shit going on in there. Actually, wait. There was something he actually wanted to be resolved, ASAP. Might as well spill the beans right away.

"This was a lot of fun and all, yeah. But like, we will leave it at just that, right? Nothing deeper going on behind the scenes of our feels here, just some good old fashioned fucking, no strings attached." Yeah, right direction. He was nothing if not honest, anybody who said otherwise was talking more bull than a whole room full of KKK members.

"I mean, I sure wouldn't mind doing this - doing you again." Little wink. Always the charmer. "But at the same time, I'm also a-okay with this staying a one-timey thingie, you know? 'slong as you expect nothing more than what I already gave you from me, awesome. So what I'm saying is, I'm pretty much leaving this up to you." Damn, lotsa heavy talk. Coffee really did kick-start his brain, true as truth.

"Still bit early for me to be talkin' my ass off, I know, but I feel like that needed to be said, you with me?" Oh boy, this could go one of many directions. Could only hope she took this the right way. Or else...rest in fucking pepperonis.
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