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Post by Hope98 on Jan 5, 2004 1:10:33 GMT -5
"I don't feel nervous. A little confused perhaps. I am feeling a lot of new sensations. Please, I want to do a better job, teach me."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 5, 2004 1:16:19 GMT -5
"I can try to teach you....but I think once you get more practice and more used to me it would come more naturally."
Bassarov kisses her again, this time a long deep lingering kiss. He runs his fingers through her wavy tendrels of pink hair.
He thinks: She'll get used to this. Everyone is a little bad at this at first. I'm sure Kaeika was too....but she had many years and many men to practice on. Poor Hope is too prudish to let any man close to her. I'm lucky she is as willing as she has been.
Hope wraps her arms around him, with a strange strength which betrays the frailness of them. Bassarov considers that if she wanted to, she could snap him in two in any likelihood.
"You are doing much...much better already."
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 5, 2004 1:25:08 GMT -5
I am glad to hear that I am improving. I return his deep kiss, mimicking his actions, and finding that the effect is quite pleasant. It comes more naturally now, and I grip him tighter as he starts to kiss down my neck. I have never felt such strong sensations before. I like it.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 5, 2004 1:31:39 GMT -5
Bassarov runs his hands down her delicate, yet unusually strong body, kissing her neck and by her ear. Her grip tightens around him. Their kisses become quicker and more intense as their bodies tighten against each other.....
Bassarov has been so deprived since he left Kaieka.
He pulls her to the bed, kisses her lips and begins to remove her clothing.....
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 5, 2004 1:34:51 GMT -5
The beeping in my head returns, except this time louder. I do not ignore it this time. What is going on? No! I am not ready for this. I push Bassarov off of me, sending him sprawling to the floor. I then fix my disheveled clothing and stand up. "I... I need to go." I say as I open the door and leave.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 5, 2004 1:39:25 GMT -5
"D'amn it, I should have known better." Bassarov grumbles to himself.
He sits alone in his room for a long while in silence, staring at the door. He is both angry at himself and frustrated that she left him. Kaieka would never....ever...do that.......
Finally he gets up and packs his things.
"It would be best if I left now. I don't think Hope will want to see me again, and I have things to think about."
Bassarov thinks to himself.
He writes a note to Hope. He will leave it there for her if she returns.
He grabs his bag and leaves town.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 5, 2004 1:48:34 GMT -5
My second meeting of SAA is much better than the first. We sit around and discuss the reasons why we think that we are addicted to sex. Many people blame it on their childhood. I realize that I am a pretty screwed up individual. Not only was my family massacred when I was little, leaving me no prominant male figure in my life to give me the love that I desired, but I then went and gave up a regular life for immortality... becoming a vampiress. Talk about hard to explain to a group of people that you just met. I decide to leave out the vampire part and focus on the lack of father-figure.
I leave feeling a little more normal, at least there are others like me out there. I will continue training with the Vampire, Marti. And I plan on looking for a job tomorrow. Perhaps through expanding my abilities and responsibilities, I will learn to desire more than just sex.
As I walk back to my room, I think of Bassarov. I wonder what he's doing? Probably off crusading for justice. Forsaking his fleshly desires for the good of the masses. He is so good and trustworthy. You can always count on good ol' Bassarov to think of others before himself. I only hope that I can one day acheive the same standard for my life.
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 5, 2004 1:50:30 GMT -5
I run through the village and feel very, very confused. I go to the park and sit on a bench. For some reason I start to cry.
"What is wrong with me....I should not have left him. I was afraid....I do not know him well enough....what will he think of me? He must think that I am some proper uptight girl. That is exactly what I am. If he truly cares about me, he will come and talk to me. I want him to talk to me.....but I feel so embarassed. What can I do? I can not tell the others about this! They are guys...and not very understanding. He should not have done that? Why did he try that?! I am over reacting....."
I sit on the bench and snifffle a little. I feel very scared, foolish, ashamed, and confused. We only just met yesterday!
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Post by Chris on Jan 5, 2004 1:52:03 GMT -5
((ooc-She is nice,but when doing a job,Soula is serious.
And I can't seem to fall asleep.I feel I have unfinished buisness.And I didn't put Soula becuase I didn't want anyone to know that it was her.))
Soula
Soula opens the door of the orphanage and sees
Lucifer but as Soula.
I see Soula injured and hurt."Excuse me for a minute."I stand up,and I walk up to Soula.I transformed back into my true form which is Lucifer,And Soula transformed back into her true form which is the little girl."So how was things Soula."
Soula
"They attacked me without using there minds.
And I didn't get a chance to get even with them."
"Well we can't have that....can we."I analize the universe and I found the elves that were fighting Soula,
but as me."I see were they are."I hold Soula's hand,and we appeared in the area were the elves were.
When we appeared,Soula was sitting on my shoulder.
"Now than.....Let's get to buisness shall we..The hurt is un even.And the damage was critical to Soula.So here
is the damage you'll get."I said cold heartedly.
I snaped my figers,and the rings that were on them disappeared.I stretched my left arm and there powers were all gone."No.....thats not inof..Meet the real
Hell Spawn."my sword of hell transformed into a gun.
I pulled the trigger and beams came out of the gun,and went inside the elves bodys.The elves than became imobalized,and felt hurt every second."Not even the strongest can witstand this power.Nore can the strongest counter this power.And the strongest can't
block it with a cure or another power.It shall proceed
until 24 hours.."I turned around and I made a portal.
"This is now even....You thought you won the battle..
But you didn't.....Because it just begun."I said calmly
and deadly.I entered the portal and disappeared.
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Post by Asher on Jan 5, 2004 2:02:44 GMT -5
((My dear sir I must be honest with you. I have been here ten minutes and reading your post makes me want think of leaving right now. My last message board was ruined by people who posting like yourself. I believe that you are too powerful for your own good, that you have far too little plot in mind, and that you do not place the effort into your posts that should be there. Thank you for your time.))
A plae hand reaches towards Hope. It grasps a silken cloth which it places gently in her hand.
"Cry your eyes petite and calm yourself."
A man dresses in rich black and red with silver trims stands beside Hope, gazing down at her in concern. He is, well, beautiful is the only way to put it. He isn't hansom like a man normally is, he is different but still retains his masculine side.
"Child you look like someone who has learned a hard lesson." He steps closer and sits down next to her, leaning against a wooden cane with a golden head piece, shaped into a ornate septer.
"I know a cure for sadness. Care to join me for a cup of nice lemon tea? It sooths you like nothing else. There now," he dabs at her tears with another cloth, "Cry your eyes, dry your eyes. You can't look for all the world to see like a leaky sink."
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 5, 2004 2:25:30 GMT -5
"I am perfectly fine. It is the allergy season and this park is full of pollen and such. I can join you for tea, but only a short while. i have friends who will wonder where I have gone."
I compose myself and wipe my eyes.
"My name is Hope...Hope Dayspring...and I...I am a revolutionary."
I like the sound of that. I am a revolutionary. I am stronger than this, than Bassarov, than any adversity.
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Post by Janele on Jan 5, 2004 9:44:49 GMT -5
::sigh:: "She's okay......................" I finish the dinner and put it on the table. I ponder once again what Riku told me. ::sigh inwardly:: *Riku if you want to kmnow well here it is. It might sound a little corny but here it is. I miss Basarrov. He felt like a parent figure almost. I don't have parents 'cause they were killed in the war........and I miss Kaieka 'cause she understud more than most people can. There you happy now you know.* I tell him telepathically.
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Post by KitsuneHime on Jan 5, 2004 11:10:53 GMT -5
Suzumi gazed up at Riku. "Are you alright? You shouldn't be concerned about me, you were the one who did most of the fighting." She pushed herself into an upright position with her arms, wincing a little as she did so. 'Stop it, you can handle more pain than that.' Her thoughts turned to Bassarov and Kaieka. 'I wonder what's happening to them now? I miss them both. I imagine that Mr. Bassarov's probably trying to publish his magazine or something of the sort. I wonder what Kaieka's doing...I hope that they're both alright.'
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Post by Asher on Jan 5, 2004 11:28:29 GMT -5
"Indeed? Well, the world can always do with a little change. Come on now, let's go get that tea."
He gently takes Hope's hand, leading her like a parent would lead a child. They end up a short distance away at a small outdoor cafe.
The man orders for them and sits down after seating Hope opposite him. He removes his coat and lays it over the back of his chair. His silver hair falls across his face, hiding the left side completely. The waiter arrives in moments with their drinks. He sets a large cup of warm tea before Hope, the scent of lemon rising with the stream. The stranger's cup is smaller but appears to be lemon tea as well.
"Well, ma petite, you should be more careful about when you choose to go to the park. Allergies can be very nasty if you are not careful."
He takes a light sip of his tea, "I am Asher."
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 5, 2004 13:53:54 GMT -5
I feel very uncomforable with Asher, as if he is not as good and kind as he pretends to be. I distrust him, which could simply be the result of my encounter with Mr. Bassarov. I drink my tea quietly, trying to read his intentions and character.
"I have some friends waiting for me. I hate to be rude, but I really must go."
I stand up and leave him. I have spent enough time with strange men lately. Time to return to what is familiar.
"Good bye."
I walk through town and spot Genki. He is alone and sad.
"Genki....where is everyone?"
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