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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby napsii » Fri Apr 05, 2013 4:24 pm

Sliding into her leggings, Kiralise nodded. Dragons were not beyond caution, but Lixia's sudden willingness caught her off guard after she had been so wary to assist the dragon-child. Vayne's vindictive nature was hardly unknown to the Council -- often ignored at times, she felt -- and as she had traveled, Kiralise had heard many sorrowful accounts of the black dragon's wrath. The last thing she wanted was to lead anyone to their deaths, but she couldn't lie that she would have appreciated Lixia's company. Dragons were... difficult companions at times; for one, they couldn't accompany her into a settlement, so they would have to rest in the wilderness. But the dragonslayer had a thirst for nature, and unlike most mortals, dragons were nearly always capable of feeding themselves. Any company, she felt, would have been welcome after spending most of the year in isolation, and more importantly she had a thousand questions for the black dragon. If Lixia knew something about Veyenias and her relationship with Vayne, then Kiralise wanted to hear it. She pulled on her top, shifting so that it fit snugly, and then reached for her boots. Earlier, she had been eager -- desperate, even -- to pursue Vayne, but now she wasn't certain. She had been hunting the dragon for years, and Lixia offered a shortcut to him. Yet, for perhaps the first time since she set out on this quest, she felt there were more important things to do. The revelation gave her a moment's pause. Truthfully, she had put her revenge on as high a pedestal as eating and breathing, but now, the opportunity to face the black dragon once more seemed less appetizing than ever.

She frowned, wondering if she just wanted to spend time with Lixia, rather than go on a hunt.

The dragon's next question made her stop. Guilt and anger sparked within her, making it hard to focus on putting on her boots. Veyenias had been the mother she had never had -- or rather, the mother that had abandoned her. When the red dragon first told the story of her human parents, she hadn't cried. Such a young mind, after all, couldn't grasp the motives of parents who would forsake their daughter to the care of a dragon. But as she had grown older, Kiralise had begun to ponder. Veyenias had only told her the barest facts of her birth parents, although there were times the dragonslayer felt Veyenias had known much more. The color of her skin had led her to believe they came from the more temperate lands, rather than the Talresse Desert where most of the humans were dark-skinned. Yet it was mere speculation: she had never been told their names nor their profession, or why they had made the decisions that they did. With Veyenias providing for her, however, it had been easier to ignore, for it meant she had never wanted for a mother. Her father, on the other hand, had been an enigma. She had known of Vayne's relationship with the red dragon for years, but had never truly been aware of how close they had been. It was not until his horrendous act that she had even met him. Weighed down by her thoughts, Kiralise was sluggish to tie her bootlaces. Yes, she had never thought of him as a father, for he had never been part of her life. In this, could she have really expected him to care for her? She restrained a sigh, finding the idea of accepting him as her father to be putrid when she thought of what he had done to Veyenias.

He could never be a father figure, she felt, after what he had done to her.

"I never thought much about it..." she murmured, knowing she was beating around the bush. It was an uncomfortable question to confront, and Kiralise wasn't certain what to say. The black dragon didn't believe he owed her his love, and considering his heinous acts against Veyenias and the world at large, the idea of being associated with him was sickening. After attaching her armored tassets to the waist of her leggings, she procured her enchanted armlets and slid them snugly on to her upper arms; the tingle of the magic fortifying her strength was felt immediately, and she rolled her shoulders to evaporate the sensation. She pulled on her gauntlets, then, flexing her palms to get comfortable in them.

She still wondered what it would have been like if Vayne had loved her. A pang of emptiness stabbed at her heart. She shook her head slowly.

"I don't think I can." she said, seeming hesitant in her answer. Sucking back a breath, she procured a comb from her bag and preened her hair hastily before tying it back with her hairband once more. Dressed, she stood up and shrugged her bag over her back. She looked to Lixia, wanting to move on from that drab topic before she said anything she would regret.

"I'd love to have your company, although now, I'm not sure where I'll go. I was headed for the western provinces, although this changes my plans..." she said. She looked the dragon over.

"Do you... want me to travel on foot, or could I ride on your back?" her question was delivered somewhat squeamishly. The art of dragon riding had been extinct ever since the few remaining dragons had largely turned away from the mortal societies many centuries ago to live among themselves. In the generations since, only a precious few had been able to ride one. Dragons were a prideful species and some of them thought it denigrating to be used as a means of travel, meaning that riding one was a great honor. Even Veyenias -- Kiralise's only experience in riding a dragon -- had been reserved about it.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby BlueLight » Fri Apr 05, 2013 7:30 pm

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"Staying here would be suicide, why the council ever thinks Vayne would accept that he has to take care of a child I'll never know. But I can take you to Vayne if you wish, but otherwise I'll travel with you, least you could do after nearly getting me killed." Lixia would say with a small but nice laugh. Her razor-sharp tail quite the contrast to her attitude except for her witty humor; after a while she asks, "Do you think Vayne would ever take you as his child, or hell; would you even want him to?"

Blue
Lina would travel along the path; the demon winced as he slowly got up. After all, he just got pranced on by a demon fox. As Lina traveled the forests back where she came, she would come upon the knight again. He would glare at her and turn away, beginning to walk; soon after quickly hastening to a jog, as well as he could in platemail.

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Lina quickly moved to intercept him. her legs were carrying her faster than they ever had. what do you expect? she has only had this body for a few days. Any ways she leaps on his back trying to tackle the good for nothing human!

if it works then she'll wrap her tails around his legs and place her paws on his elbows to keep him down "I'm starting to think you don't like me. shouldn't it be the other way around? you're the one that tried to kill me after all. maybe we can find another demon around here who can confirm if I should be the one not liking you and what I or you should do about it!" she said cooing in his ear.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby Reapergod36 » Sun Apr 14, 2013 8:34 pm

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"Hmph, awful bold of you little dragon." Lixia said with a slight laugh. "We've been together for a couple days and already your trying to ride me, and with your own gender." It was clear Lixia was making a sexual joke, she wondered if Kiralise would actually get it. She stood on all fours, her tail swishing back and forth.

Regardless Lixia would move on, not letting Kiralise ride her. "You know what kind of shame that brings a dragon little one, or at least you should. So my question is why ask?"

Blue
The knight cringed as she coo'd in his ear, he tried to squirm about and get free. But Lina had him hold would suffice. He laid there for a moment, taking a pause. He then spoke, "You are a demon, and I am a paladin. I meant to smite your foul kind... And if we could not get another demon involved that would be great."
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby napsii » Mon Apr 15, 2013 1:23 am

"U-uh, yeah... sure..."

Kiralise squirmed, embarrassed by Lixia's remark. The black dragon was a little saucy... at least by the standards of dragons. Restraining a blush, Kiralise rubbed the back of her neck. The personalities of dragons were many and varied, but she had never met one who made such jests. The culture of the dragons tended toward rigor and self-possession, not brazen humor. At the least, it wasn't unwelcome. Lixia was friendly, and although Kiralise wished she was blind to her humor just this once, the black dragon had a warmth to her that she enjoyed. Trying to shake off the butterflies in her stomach, she moved to uproot her sword from the ground. The blade slid smoothly from the dirt, having been buried deep enough that the tip was damp with moisture. Stroking away the dust, she deposited it crosswise on her back and quickly jogged after Lixia. It was admittedly disappointing to be declined, although understandable. She nodded in recognition, knowing she shouldn't have overstated her bond with the dragon. Though Lixia helped her, Kiralise still got the impression the black dragon wanted to keep her at tail's length. Few dragons, after all, would couple with a human like her. She rolled her shoulders, a little down. Lixia's refusal was respected, but it had the dragon-child wondering just what the black dragon thought of her. It would have been nice to have a dragon she could call friend, and maybe after years alone on the road, she was naively starting to overthink those that traveled with her. She followed Lixia back into the forest, mindful of the black dragon's swishing tail. She had a map rolled up in her bag illustrating the path she planned to take, but she guessed it was obsolete now.

"I understand. I'm sorry for asking... I thought it might be faster than walking, and I wasn't sure if you'd have the patience to wait for me when you could fly." she apologized, still trying to forget Lixia's joke. She spared horseback as an option; only the most hardened horses could withstand the company of a dragon, and she wasn't willing to test that with any common horse she could find at a stable. She was also careful to remind herself not to provoke the topic of sex with this dragon... not that she would have considered it in the first place. Feeling awkward, she watched the surrounding forest. They still had around two hours of daylight left, she guessed, but the canopy of trees made it seem more like dusk. In the respect that it was isolated, the walk was peaceful. Sparing a few camps, there wasn't much civilization for kilometres around. Feeling the weight of her sword after lazing around for so long, she yawned. With her original destination irrelevant, she wondered where they would go now. Lixia was an older dragon, so Kiralise imagined she was rather traveled. Perhaps she had a suggestion, although it was questionable if they could make any headway this evening. They could travel through the night, but Kiralise was wary of exhausting herself, and there was little progress to be made on foot. On dragonback, it would have been so easy... ah, she needed to stop thinking of dragons as an exotic way to travel. It was disrespectful, no matter how convenient. She bit her cheek. The sluggishness of her travels had always made her yearn for the days when Veyenias would let her fly. The red dragon could cross the entire Talresse in half a day -- a feat impossible for any other creature.

"Where do you plan to go now? I'm indecisive myself." she asked after some silence. Absentmindedly, she hoped that Lixia might direct her somewhere -- anywhere -- of interest. The relics of the dragons were many in this land, although obscured by time and nature: ancient nests, ritual meeting places, temples of dragon worshipers, burial sites and even the hideaways for important artifacts. She had visited many of the sites that Veyenias had told her of, but there were still many that she sought to uncover.
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Re: Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby BlueLight » Tue Apr 23, 2013 7:10 am

Lina moved her hands away from his elbow as she started to look for weapons. When ever she find one on his his body she'd toss it away. She flipped him over once she thought he was disarmed and quickly transform into a kitsune. She looked at him with longing. her breth was heavy as she felt burn fire like heat all across her body. Her hands once again were plante on his arms. Her tongue panted as a signal to all of her condition right now.

She suddenly moved her head towards the knight and firmly forced herself on him, locking lips with him. She had no plan of letting him go. Her left hand took his right hand and moved it to her but. She placed it so it was directly on her ass, with her tail between his thumb and index fingers while also placing his index finger pointed into her panties. Her right hand closed into a fist she placed it in his left hand, giving full ability to take contol and pin her down. Then she move her left hand away from his right, and stared clawing at his armow with it. She was trying to find the straps that was holding it. If she finde the she Will try to unbuckle them.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby Reapergod36 » Thu May 02, 2013 2:06 am

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Lixia hand grown comfortable with Kiralise. "Child." Lixia sighed, "Get on, I'll take you somewhere that should be safe for the time being." Lixia waited to hear the overjoyed squeel of a happy girl. But if it didn't come she wouldn't be too disheartened, as Kiralise was more of a warrior type then a girly girl. Once she boarded Lixia's back, Lixia would slowly ascend by flapping her wings before getting somewhat high into the sky. Making sure Kiralise could still breathe, "I'll fly low and slow so you don't fall off." Lixia sort of yelled as to compete with the wind.
Bluelight
"You are a demon and I am meant to kill you. What else do you expect from me-" He said as she cut the straps to his armor and he became nude. "You follow in the fox demon's footsteps, are you some sort of admirer?" He stated as he now knew she wanted to lay host to a knew breed of demon. "You want to lay yet another half demon wretch upon this world." He said thinking Lina was full demon.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby BlueLight » Sat May 04, 2013 4:31 am

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"You are a demon and I am meant to kill you. What else do you expect from me-" He said as she cut the straps to his armor and he became nude. "You follow in the fox demon's footsteps, are you some sort of admirer?" He stated as he now knew she wanted to lay host to a knew breed of demon. "You want to lay yet another half demon wretch upon this world." He said thinking Lina was full demon.

She was about to answer but then he cut her off with another comment. *SLAP!* "Fucking shut up you bastard." *Heavy breathing* Her body moves so she's standing on her knees and none of her weight is on the fucking jackass.
"You of all people dare take a moral high ground! It's your race, that has trampled us Kitsune since we were born. What have we kitsune done to the mighty and powerful humans? All i see us doing is being easy pray for your race to pick on. We're farmers, yet when you humans find are villages, you enslave us women and kill are men who are only trying to protect, wives, friends, partners, or even just a person they see in trouble. If my race is so wretched, then what is your? Your hearts are so black that you would claim your selves moral and just, but then you walk into the wilderness and commit the very crimes you're oppose to. Why the hell does my race, have to be related to a creature with such a sickly heart that it makes a demon look noble? I have committed actions that you race would disprove of and rightly so, but at least i can admit it. What's the term called? 'knowing right from wrong'" Lina said, in a huff of anger. Her hatred so much, that she resisted the effects of the heat, kinda.
She start breathing heavily as she kinda stood their, look at the human with anger. One could she was panting. She is standing over a human with only inch's between them. Of course she want to fuck his bones.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby napsii » Sat May 04, 2013 5:11 am

"W-wha-- really!?" gawked Kiralise, coming suddenly to a stop.

Blindsided by Lixia's change of heart, the girl felt like a kid again. While she hadn't truly come to understand the special honor of riding a dragon until she had met some of Veyenias' fellow dragons, as a child she had always treated the chance to ride as a sort of treasured gift -- something that even above a good meal, she looked forward to. The feeling of freedom was unmatched. Thrilled, she shook her fists up and down, grinning ear to ear. Enamored as she was with chance to fly again, her modesty hadn't caught up with her until an uncomfortable lull drifted between the conversation. She brushed her hand through her hair in an embarrassed gesture, excitement shifting to nervousness. Even when her wishes were declined, there was always the stain of yearning in the back of her mind that wished she had things her way. Having it realized was a surprise, and for the briefest instant, it made her wonder what Lixia was thinking, but that curiosity was knocked over by giddiness rather quickly. Dry swallowing, she approached the black dragon with a hand nervously outstretched. The scales on Lixia's back were cool and as hard as gemstones, while those on her belly were warm with the fire within her. The spines following the dragon's back made for an impossible seating, except for the crevice at the base of her neck where the smooth scales, although not nearly as accommodating as a real saddle, offered a comfortable seat.

Kiralise breathed and rubbed her hands together, the palms of her gloves uncomfortably damp with sweat. Even though this was a creature that couldn't be hurt by mere scrapes or bumps, the dragonslayer was eerily careful not to look clumsy as she tried to climb onto the dragon's back. In practice, it was not much different from mounting a horse, but a dragon's aerobatics always made falling off a concern. Mindful of her blade, the dragon-child lumbered carefully onto the black dragon's back. Lixia wasn't nearly the biggest dragon, but she barely seemed to flinch under the weight of her rider. It impressed Kiralise, who was busy trying to settle herself in. Dragon saddles were an unlikely find in this age, most of them having rotted away or disappeared generations ago, but this was likely the first time Kiralise wish she had one. Though she'd rode Veyenias bareback, the red dragon's sheer stature and calm method of flying made it nearly impossible to fall off. Lixia, on the other hand, was much smaller and likely made sharper maneuvers, which was more dangerous for a rider. The dragonslayer's hands found perch on one of the spines ahead of her, on the back of Lixia's neck. Her seating could have been better, but remembering Veyenias and how the red dragon spoke of how dragons were all children of the skies and the land, she suddenly had every confidence in their flight. A dragon as experienced as Lixia wouldn't let her fall.

The dragonslayer nodded with affirmation, a smirk curling her lips. The black dragon crouched, and with a dizzying launch, Kiralise suddenly found herself propelled up into the sky. The vertigo made her clench instinctively, her hair flying up all about her as a wall of wind met their ascent. For a precious few seconds, she couldn't help but close her eyes, but when she opened them, she found herself high above the ground, the peaks of the trees countless feet below them. Raising a hand to filter the wind, she looked ahead of her and saw the land laid out before her, just like how a bird might see...

It was breathtaking, and Kiralise couldn't help but smile.

It's amazing. she thought, nodding absentmindedly to Lixia. Although the wind stung at her eyes, she continued to look, not wanting to miss a second of the many streams and trees that dominated the land for kilometres around. Though they were not flying very high nor fast, the sensation of being suspended above the earth had her body pulsing with excitement. She flexed her tingling fingers, brushing her hair from her face. As Lixia leveled out, it turned out to be easy to keep her seating, even without using her hands, as long as she held her form.

"It's really beautiful!" she called back to the black dragon over the roaring wind. Her smidgen of fear gone, she wished they could go a little higher. In emphasis, she gestured ahead of them to the sun, which was barely two hours from sinking under the horizon. The sky was already starting to turn pink and orange.

"My butt's gonna be really sore after this, though..." she then remarked, arching her back to rub her posterior. Lixia's scales were smooth enough not to shred her skin, which was thankful, but that didn't mean they weren't a real pain to sit on...
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby Reapergod36 » Sun May 12, 2013 5:03 pm

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"We may be hypocrites, but you inherit the sins of your father. As well as the sins of your mother." He thought to call her mother a whore for lying with a demon; but with her already so violent it wasn't healthy to do so. He stopped for a moment seeing her inches from him. "If you wish for me to lie with you, I will. But if you want it willingly, you will need to have us in a more private place." He tried to offer a smile, but he was a bit freaked out so you can imagine how it looked.
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"Hmph, we're not for riding dear. Of course it hurts to sit on something that would regularly kill you." Lixia offered a laugh to show it was humorous. But she saw her point higher and rose high above the clouds. "We will not go much further, getting too close to the sun can blind me." Lixia said swooping from side to side playfully giving Kiralise some fun on her first ride. "I hope that didn't cause more pain." Lixia said still concerned for the child. She would settle at a smooth cave in the shape of a dragon's mouth near the top of a mountain. The cave would be oddly shaped and fairly smooth to step on. "This will be safe from Vayne's wrath for now, but you will have to deal with him eventually..."
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Re: Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby BlueLight » Sun May 12, 2013 11:42 pm

*Slap*
"I was so foolish" Lina said looking right at him, but also looking into or past him.
"In a way i thought your sins could be forgiven, but no, i can not forgive your race nor will I try.
I always knew what i was doing was a sin but is it real? The real sin is not trying to destroy your horrible race.
The elves i can forgive, the orcs i can forgive but you humans; you need to be destroyed." She said, while she drew blood from her right wrist with her left hand.
She moved her left hand over his forehead, and pushed his head down, firmly to the ground. she moved her right wrist to his neck and the raised it so the blood razors would have a perfect shot and injuring him. she moved her wrist a couple of inches but the stop.... she waited for a few second and then stopped.
"I gave him my word, that i wouldn't injure a human. You're lucky human, that i have a sense of honor. she stood up. putting one foot on his chest and most of her weight on that foot.

"Here is what's going to happen human, i am going to let you go, but i'm going to tell every demon in the area where you are. If you don't run, their is no telling what the demons will do to you. Maybe they'll kill you for being a paladin, maybe they'll need enjoy your body. What i do know, is that i plan to kill you next time i see you human; so you better have me in chains next time we meet if you want to keep your head."

Remove every article of clothing he had and when she was done she transformed in to her fox form. "Now run scum" she said raising her to his forehead and using her power of emotion to fill him with terror. she held the snake staff in case he tried to attack her.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby Reapergod36 » Wed May 22, 2013 1:04 am

The paladin shakes with terror but doesn't move, he reaches out and grips around Lina's right ankle. "N-No, I- I can be forgiv-ven." The paladin says finding it hard to speak through quivering lips. "Please, I will devote my services to you until I am forgiven." He said ducking his head low and covering his head in terror. No one ever said terror always makes you run.
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Re: Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby BlueLight » Mon May 27, 2013 2:02 am

Shivers ran down her spine as his hand grasped her ankle. Her body felt on fire but also as cold as ice. She knew the only way to release herself from the torture. She wasn't ready for the grab of her person and she tripped followed by falling. she turned her head and looked at him bowing. She used free foot and kicked his head a couple with little change.
She rested there for second panting as her desire was becoming over powering.

She moved her free foot towards his chest, and when she couldn't reach any farther, she moved her foot upwards until it reached his chin. She kept moving her foot up and cross his face until she reached his lips where she stuck her bigger toe in between his teeth and his inner lip.
"If your so worried about forgiveness. then come, and be my little pet. I need a release!" she said needing some one to fuck her.
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Re: Razor Caressing Skin IC: The Noble Inclination

Postby Reapergod36 » Fri Jun 07, 2013 4:33 am

The paladin would reach his arms up and gently caress Lina's calves, ill be a bit sheepishly. He would try to slowly remove her toe from his mouth and lift his torso up. As to follow up gripping her shoulders to bring her down with him, to make it easier to lie with her. Sin had shown him the error of his ways, so too did the paladin fall to sin.
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