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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Dec 16, 2004 1:55:01 GMT -5
"Thanks. I've also been having difficulties... knowing that I am the host to an evil program, what I did to you, and how many people I killed... And then REd Infinity saved me from certain death, and then decided to use me first as a tool to hurt others, and now just as a vessel to give birth to such a tool... Despair... He tried to protect me, to change Violet's mind... but..." I suddenly can't talk, and my eyes water up.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 1:58:25 GMT -5
I get up and walk up to him. "You're not mad... and I'm here because I love you. And I agree with your motives for the Movement." I gently caress his cheek bone and kiss him. "You had said that you didn't agree with monogamy, maybe Mischa is beginning to agree with you."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 2:00:17 GMT -5
Bassarov frowns. "Maybe..." He puts his hand on her shoulder and kisses her lips. "I want you to comfort me. I am glad that you are here and loyal to me. I need that. I need you more than I thought I did."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 2:03:23 GMT -5
I sit down beside him and lean against him, wrap my arm around his shoulders and kiss his lips again. "I will do that to the best of my abilities." I say with a smile. "I am here for you, I always have been, and I always will be."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 16, 2004 2:05:03 GMT -5
"Erika..." I say, setting my tea down, and sitting down beside her. "I used to despise you. Even though you were the mother to my child, I hated you for what you did to me. Now I'm beginning to understand that you are being used on all fronts, and it's not your fault..."
I put my arm around her.
"I hope that maybe I can help you turn your life around. I won't let them use you anymore." I say, with meaning. I know I can't prevent the will of Red Infinity, or the FRA, ut I can at least be a thorn in their sides.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 2:05:59 GMT -5
"Good..." He replies as he lays her down and leans over her to kiss her. The passion of his suffering makes him want her. Darkness, loss of control, loss of Mischa, powerlessness...this is what he feels and he wants to convert it, and exert it as power. "I am sorry it has been so long." He says before kissing up her neck.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Dec 16, 2004 2:08:36 GMT -5
"Thank you... But what you say is too much. I have been used, have been so for centuries... First by Zwei, and now by Red Infinity... I just want to find peace." I am glad for Misha's comforting, without it I would feel truly awful.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 2:10:30 GMT -5
"Oh! I'm sorry we had to wait..." I say as I run my fingers down his arms, and his chest. I want to do more for him, but he seems to be having a good enough time right now...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 2:14:20 GMT -5
Bassarov peels off her shirt so he can touch and kiss some of her skin. It feels good to taste and smell it after so long a hiatus. Being with Zero makes him feel useful and needed. He feels as though he is her world, for the most part. Why else is she here? Why would she hang around a bunch of socialists with such strange ideas?
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 16, 2004 2:15:03 GMT -5
"It may not be much, but I will do everything I can to help you." I say, taking her hand again.
"Here, lay down..." I say, pushing her onto her stomach. "You need to relax, I'll give you a back rub."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 2:17:12 GMT -5
As Bassarov's touch becomes more adventerous I become aroused, and carefully unbutton his shirt with one hand, and caress his back with my other. When I get his shirt off I hold him against me and kiss his lips compassionately.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Dec 16, 2004 2:20:20 GMT -5
I lay down, and when his fingers touch my back I feel soothed instantly. "That feels wonderful." I moan. After yesterday my back and thighs are cramped, and I barely feel myself. But I decide it is best to tell Mischa about what happened. "I'm sorry... But yestarday I was mated to another human... I didn't want to, but I had no choice but to do so..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 2:23:27 GMT -5
Bassarov feels his tension and worries ease away. He is no longer concerned about Mischa and his power stuggle seems frivilous. The nonsense of wanting to be the center of Mischa's life becomes more and more clear. He moves his hands down her arms and kisses her chest and neck. Finally, he removes more of her clothes to feel more fully her flesh.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 2:26:38 GMT -5
"Please Valodya, my love..." I say brokenly. Discreetly I slide off the rest of my clothes and guide one of his hands downwards. I reach around his neck and kiss him again, first on the mouth and then on the ears and neck. I want him desperately, but more than that I want to please him.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 16, 2004 2:31:16 GMT -5
I half smile.
"I surmised as much..." I say, still rubbing her back. "The way you talked about it earlier, I kind of thought that's what happened... Don't worry about it now, just relax. Red Infinity is a long way away."
I feel... Maternal, nurturing. I feel as though I should be jealous, but I'm not. She had no control in what happened, I just want to make everything okay. It feels good to be able to help somebody, to be needed.
I work my hands down her spine.
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