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Post by *Gem* on Apr 3, 2010 16:10:28 GMT -5
To say Xable was looking forward to this was an understatement. After all it was an order from Lucifer, Lord of the Darkness, and she always enjoyed orders from him. She sat on her masters bed now, waiting for Tyr to get back from his dirty sweaty training, as she had for the last three nights. Only tonight she wouldn't let him sweep her up and fuck her as they showered, tonight she would be resilent and she would take him to her own little funfair of games. The moon was at its thinnest and like many other creatures it was the time when Xable was at her most powerful, tonight would be a very good night to show off to Tyr a full range of her powers, as her real master had ordered. At eighteen Xable was still in her prime. Not that Demon's really did the aging thing. But many of them, the other they got, the less they would seek out the hunt of a bloody soul. But this demon, well she loved it. Tonight would be the first night in a while she'd really gotten to stretch her legs too. Dressed in a school girls uniform, a 'belt' of a pleeted skirt, cropped under her breast shirt and Tyr's smart yellow tie, she had a lolly pop in her mouth and her flawless legs were cross over each other at the knee. Xable was wearing heels, because she was rarely without them, but these looked almost impossible to walk in. The other constant was her choker. The clock face pendant tight around her neck, hovering high above the open desplay of her breasts. Well, you didnt honestly think her shirt was done up did you? Oh no, it was tied tight under a lacey red bra. Already her eyes shone with the mischief that lay ahead.
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Apr 3, 2010 22:47:56 GMT -5
Tyr came in as Xable predicted: dirty, sweaty and tonight he was bleeding but she didn't bet that he wouldn't be in the mood to see her. He noticed the costume, of course, but didn't do more than look as he moved to his bathroom and stripped off, running the water he waited by resting his forehead against the cool tile of the wall.
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Post by Xable McQueen on Apr 4, 2010 3:41:53 GMT -5
So maybe she wasn't as resiliant as she thought. And for him to walk straight passed her, that was unusual....
So she rose, slinking to the bathroom door and leant there, watching him in the shower. She'd seen Tyr like this before, once or twice, when they were younger, and when he was in a mood. A smirk linned her lips. Oh if he was in a bad mood this was going to be greater fun than she first anticipated.
"Get it off your chest, before I get bored of hearing it." She told him, bluntly. "Kings of the Underworld shouldn't brood on their bad moods-" With an evil smirk she added; "-in fact, I have plans for you tonight."
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Post by Tyr Sephora on Apr 4, 2010 10:25:48 GMT -5
"You know, I was given some advice today about you." Tyr pulled his shaving cream from the shelf and started lathering up. "About keeping favorites- About how me having you here may be deceiving as it appears you're something more than you really are. So perhaps tonight, you should go back to your quarters and do whatever it is you do."
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Post by Xable McQueen on Apr 4, 2010 12:53:51 GMT -5
She laughed, and came into the bathroom. Pressing between his body and the mirror she sat on the sink and took his razor from him. "I have orders tonight, and they include you. We're going out." She told him, fully. "Whatever advice you have can wait until tomorrow ok?" And she shaved him casually.
"You know your bleeding right?"
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Post by Bails on Apr 4, 2010 13:30:10 GMT -5
Tyr nodded, "Of course I know I'm bleeding. Now, do I get a hint about these plans?"
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Post by Xable McQueen on Apr 4, 2010 13:35:10 GMT -5
"Curious?" She teased him, serving him still as she took a damp flannel and washed the foam off his freely shaven face.
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Post by Bails on Apr 4, 2010 13:44:22 GMT -5
"No, impatient. Knowing you, I could add suspicious in there too."
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