Post by Bethany Barone on Sept 11, 2014 19:12:33 GMT -5
He reached out for her hand and she gave it to him, as she slowly got off the bed d now stood in front of him. He made no effort to move after that. He wanted her to make the move to the showers. Her head tilted down slightly but her eyes were watching his as she couldn't help but smile shyly before turning to escort the man into the shower room. She could feel his eyes on her backside as she guided him to the next room. She didn't mind so much now though.
He stayed towards the doorway watching her as she prepared the shower for them. Beth grabbed the cheap little hotel soaps and washcloth. They weren't her favorite to use, but it was all they had and at least they were nicely packaged. She leaned down to start the water. Upon moving back up, the daemon was close behind her reaching around to her stomach. Only a stupid woman would deny his touch, so she stood still to see what else he would do. He pulled her close somewhat roughly so her body was pressed against his. It was as if he read her mind. She wanted to to know what kind of animal he was. He could have her his way, because that's what she was. His. She needed him to be rough, to show her how much he wanted her right now. But the jerk backed away just as quickly and Beth turned to face him. He was teasing her. She made a pouting face but it went away as soon as he removed the rest of his clothing and entered the shower. A second later she followed.
The water was heated to the perfect temperature. At first it was a little awkward sharing the area with a Daemon and his wings. They took up quite a bit of space of the already pretty small area. Beth didn't care. It just means they had to stand closer together. She reached for the only bar of soap and began cleaning up. If he was going to be a tease then she will be a brat. He really had no other choice but to watch her. She didn't try anything on him. She would give him plenty of eye contact when she wasn't needing to watch what she was doing. Once she finished herself and washed the soap off she turned to him again. Beth wouldn't hand him the soap though. Instead she started using it on his body. A good excuse to touch wherever she wanted. She gave extra attention to some areas, including the muscles she loves so much. Bethany gave him a little grin when she was done.
Post by Marcus Drago on Sept 11, 2014 23:50:45 GMT -5
He could see the pout in her eyes but didn't smile or give any sign that he was amused, even though he was extremely entertained by her. He would let his eyes do the talking, telling her that he was fond of everything about her. When she moved into the bath with him it became a little awkward for the both. He had to find a perfect position for both of them to stand to where his wings would not get in the way. He decided to lean against the wall that did not contain the perched faucet. One of his wings rested with him on the wall of the tub while the other rested on the curtain. The feathers moved past Bethany's body and kept the water from splashing all on her by being her shelter until she was done cleaning herself.
She was careful with the way she used the soap but most of her attention fell to him. Irony was a word that Marcus could think of when he saw this dirty minded girl cleaning herself. No matter how clean she got, she would always have that nasty spot inside her that would never go away. When she was ready to rinse her body he moved his wings so that the warm water could cover her. Still his look was not of entertainment but of sensual want. He was still controlling himself, not wanting to rip her apart yet. She moved to clean him next.
He was leaning to the wall and facing Bethany who was in front of the faucet. His one knee was perched while the other leg pressed his back further on what he was resting on. His arms were folded and he did not make the slightest movement when she rubbed the soap on his body. His eyes only followed the movement of her hands, the shaking parts of her body, and the delighted eyes when ever she touched his muscles.
A moment in time when she was cleaning him, he moved his fingers to her chin, if she would allow, and lifted her head up so that his eyes could get the attention from hers. He then leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. It would be a small kiss before it turned more passionate. The longer he would kiss her, the more he would want her. He would move one of his hand to the lower half of her back and pull her to him the same way he did when they were standing outside the showers. The soap from his body would smoother against hers, making her figure familiar with the cleaning material once again. His hands would rub against every part of her like last time, but he wouldn't stop this time. This time he would continue and only get rougher the more he played with her.
Post by Bethany Barone on Sept 30, 2014 22:37:10 GMT -5
The soap slipped out from her hand as he brought her in again and kissed her. Beth realized again one thing right before their lips were together again. His eyes were amazing. She couldn't have gotten away from them if she tried. His hands moved over her body and she loved every second of it and wanted more. She returned the affection and lust, following his lead and getting rougher and more passionate as he continued. Her now soapy body slid against his as she moved.
She needed him to overpower her and take what he wanted. She needed him inside her again. Beth showed him with her actions that she wouldn't resist no matter what he did. He could be the most evil creature in the world and she still wouldn't have given a shit at this time. Beth lost herself in the moment and let him remain in control.
Post by Marcus Drago on Oct 12, 2014 11:03:33 GMT -5
Marcus enjoyed this woman's show of lust. He could tell that she wanted him, and if it wasn't clear that he wanted her then he would need to spell it in big letters. His demand for her body did not rest, and it would last through out the entire day they were together. Bethany had done it, when it was thought to be impossible by some. Bethany had caught Marcus love, and he took great pleasure into giving it. When all the events and love making was over, the screams and joyous/lustful moans ending with a grand finish, Marcus kept her in his arms, this time not planning on letting go unless she wanted him to, even then he would put up a hard fight.
"Admit it," he would say while his fingers would twirl her long red hair. "I am the best you ever had, aren't I." His words where playful, with a tiresome tone. He knew that he wasn't very good when it came to sex, but he wasn't very bad either. Marcus would consider himself between, God awful and fuck me again, on the scale of love making. What ever words she would say to him, he would just smile and laugh at her, knowing the truth of how he performed for himself.
"You know, I am not the type of guy who just screws someone and not get to know them. Tell me a little bit about Bethany other than she has a rockin ass." Marcus would move his hand down to her lower back when he spoke those last two words.
"Let's start with the basics. Are you in a relationship?" That question may not be considered as a basic question to some, but it was the most natural questions to be asked in this situation. Marcus was giving this woman all his love he could muster, yet he did not know if she was taken or not. He would be very upset if she was, after all she was the first lover in a long time that caused him true happiness. If she had another lover, there was no telling what he would do.
Post by Bethany Barone on Jan 20, 2015 0:50:23 GMT -5
After they were finished, Bethany stayed content and relaxed in his arms. Even after they were through he still gave her his attention which was something she hadn't had in years. It was comforting and she felt safe.
She smiled when he brought up his performance. He was being just like a typical guy. Instead of giving him a real answer all she did was kiss him softly on his lips. In truth she was only with one other man. He put no effort in for her after a while. Even if Marcus was terrible in bed at least he tried. Luckily he was far from terrible and her actions earlier were enough of an answer for him.
He said he wanted to know more about her but she honestly had no idea what to say that wouldn't sound pathetic. She was relieved he asked a question. Interesting enough that it was if she was in a current relationship. Beth was not that kind of girl at all. "No.. Are you?" She wouldn't have been too surprised if he was, but she wouldn't have been happy about it. She left out the divorced part for now. It sounded pretty lame and depressing. The last thing she wanted to do was scare him away after one day. Bethany had a ton of questions she could have asked. None that seemed appropriate at this time. Like how old he was, what differences are there between Human and Daemons, if they could even reproduce. She really knew nothing. Another was his name. She was still pretty sure it wasn't his real name, yet that's what he had said it was. Beth wanted to be careful with how and when she was going to ask those kind of questions again. She decided to let him do the questioning for now.
Post by Marcus Drago on Jan 20, 2015 2:11:18 GMT -5
"Nope, no relationship. I doubt anyone would prefer me, a jackass to the core. I am not the type of guy any girl should love."
His fingers slowly crept up to her upper back as he stared at the ceiling, his other hand playing with Beth's hair. He was thinking, as he had been doing his entire time with her. Thinking of many times of his life when he thought he was in love, when he felt lust, when he broke a girls heart, and when that same girl tried to break his face. A jerk he truly was, definitely someone this girl shouldn't be with today.
Marcus sighed. "You must have some questions, more than you could possibly ask. I don't mind answering some. Its the least I could do for everything you have done." Marcus bent his wings to cover him and Bethany's face in darkness, then opened them to see the light shine on her. Why he did so was unknown, but when she came into the light again it was like the man was given all the happiness he desired.
Post by Bethany Barone on Jan 21, 2015 12:49:06 GMT -5
It was like he was trying to push her away with his response to her question. Either that or warning her that this was not going to last. But what was really expected from someone she met only the night before and already spent the night with? His words and actions were telling her two different things though.
"Well ok.. So where are you from?" A lame but basic question. Some of the details from the night before were a little fuzzy due to the alcohol. "I can't remember if I told you already but I'm from Arizona. Going to stay here for a little while possibly."
For some reason when he covered her face with his wing, she got a little worried as if it was just him trying to say "Shut up woman." But he began to take it away and by the time he could see her face again there was a smile on it.
This next part might be a little out there. Maybe it would scare him away. But at least then she'd know where he wanted to go with whatever this was. "Maybe we could go out on a date." If he declined she would at least know this wasn't going to go any further. But if he said yes, it would be a casual way to get to know and spend time with each other.
Post by Marcus Drago on Jan 22, 2015 2:21:08 GMT -5
"Hmmmmm." Marcus hummed as he closed his eyes and scratched his head. He wanted to say no, mostly because he was not the dating type. He had not practice the art of chivalry in a long time, not since his teen years. How would he be able to provide her the entertainment of a boyfriend when he only knew how to entertain whores?
"I would say yes..." Marcus looked off to the side, avoiding eye contact with Bethany. He did not know how he was going to break this to her without her overreacting, if she was the type to overreact. He did not like being this weak in front of her, his mind being a thoughtless wreck due to her.
Marcus would stare at Beth a little, then turn away again. "I have not been on a real date in 100 years. I honestly have no idea what people do on dates anymore."
Post by Bethany Barone on Jan 22, 2015 14:30:58 GMT -5
So.. He was going to turn her down on the offer. But it really didn't seem to her like it wasn't because he wasn't interested in her. At least that's what she was hoping. He seemed to have trouble keeping eye contact which told her either he was hiding something or just nervous. It was sort of cute. He was acting so different than he had at the bar.
"Not in a hundred years?" Was it exaggeration or was he really that much older than her? "How old are you?" She questioned him like she would have anyone else. Age didn't really matter much to her. "Are you really trying to turn me down with such a lame excuse?" Her tone wasn't angry, more like a typical woman who didn't like what she heard. "Because of that you're going on a date with me whether you like it or not." He could still back down or vanish from her life completely of course, but if he wanted to stick around in her life that was the price.
Post by Marcus Drago on Jan 23, 2015 3:26:55 GMT -5
Marcus turned his red eyes to Bethany; his face looking a different direction, however. He didn't show it, but he was very amused with this female. Here she was laying with a cold heart daemon, wings darker than what was suppose to be his soulless heart, and eyes redder than her thick blood; yet, all she worried for was them dating. Was she, a human who had much more worth of her life than being with Marcus, really planning on being with Marcus?
He turned his face her way, and for a while he appeared unreadable. He just stared at her, eyes fixated with hers. Even if she said something, he would continue to stare. Inside his head, many thoughts where being made, all focused on this woman.
His left hand slowly raised to her right cheek, placing half her face on his palm. If she allowed, he would stroke her skin with his thumb, all the while continuing his stare. After a brief while, he would lean in and try kiss her. His passion would be large as she would feel his strong arms hold her tighter, his cold lips turning warm to her touch, and his body seeming to ask more of her. He would pause in the midst of their passion, move his lips to her ear to whisper, 'as long as I can hold you.'
Post by Bethany Barone on Jan 23, 2015 16:57:22 GMT -5
She had hoped his answer would be yes, and she was happy that he was going to give her a chance. She had been a little worried that she might have sounded a little too pushy. She meant nothing by it though. When he stared, she began to panic a little on the inside. Like any moment he was going to tell her to get the hell out and she would never see him again. Instead he became passionate again, and all her fears vanished.
This man made her happier than she had been in a long time, maybe even the happiest. Many thoughts went through her mind such as how this relationship was going to work. She decided to let it go and worry about it another time. Right now she'd give this man all of her attention and love.
When he paused and whispered into her ear she couldn't help herself and smiled again. He was good at making her feel loved, and hope she could make him feel the same for the rest of his life.
Post by Marcus Drago on Jan 28, 2015 19:06:27 GMT -5
He saw her smile and suddenly jerked his head back in surprise. It amazed him how divine she was, how golden were her eyes seemed when she looked at him. He looked at her for a longer time, then quickly turned his head once again, as he did many times before. His heart pounded hard, skipping multiple beats when ever she came to thought.
"I never said that, and you have no proof," Marcus said as his cheeks turned red, the same color as her silk hair.
"Any who, I think we have spent enough time in here, don't you?" He gestured to the room they were in, yet another area that would be considered their love nest. For a small moment, while she was in his arms, Marcus had forgotten all about the uncomfortable position he was in. While she laid in his arms, he battled the pins and needles, the sore pain, and his bent and probably broken wings to give her comfort. The feeling of his position would come towards him every now and then, but the warmth of her kiss evaporated all discomfort.
"Maybe we should dry up and spend the day doing something. Just- nothing that involves us drawing attention." Marcus looked at his wings while he said this, as though he was hinting at something.
"Now get up," he said his final words, lightly pecking her lips with his before he spoke. His arms moved away from her smooth skin, which made Marcus feel a little terrible. Despite the discomfort, having her in his arms was the best bliss he would ever feel. His arms kept the feeling of her body as memory, causing him to have even greater resentment towards himself for letting her go.
Post by Bethany Barone on Feb 13, 2015 20:24:53 GMT -5
As comfortable as she was, he was right. They probably should actually get up out of bed and do something. They were already in the room well over the check out time. "What do you like to do? Besides killing and drinking." She slowly got up after him and began looking for the rest of her clothing.
People in New York rarely ever acknowledged other people, even if that person crashed into them. No one looked up, smiled, or even held the door for others in this place. It shouldn't be too hard to hide his wings. Hopefully the two could enjoy the rest of their day without unwanted attention.
Bethany finished getting ready and made sure they had whatever they came to the room with. Once she was done, she checked on Ghost to see if he was ready to head out. "Do you think housekeeping is still scared?" she asked in a carefree tone. If the woman actually was, Beth would have just been amused.
Post by Marcus Drago on May 23, 2015 7:13:21 GMT -5
His clothes came on quick, and when he was done he waited for Bethany by the door. She asked what he preferred to do, which encouraged him to say what he was about to say next. "You mean, other than killing, drinking, and screwing. And I prefer watching movies. Preferably something involving killing, drinking, and screwing."
When Ghost saw that Bethany was ready, he reached out for her hand and opened the door at the same time. "I wouldn't worry about her too much. She'll get over it." If she accepted his hand, Marcus would pull her in suddenly and kiss her with what remained of his passion. He liked doing that, kissing her until his lips went numb. That would be added to the list of things he enjoyed doing.
He would be the first to leave the room, and he would lock the door behind Bethany when she came out. It was a nice room, and it will always remain in his memory, along with this woman who he was with now. Placing the key in his pocket, Marcus would begin to walk to the front of the hotel, making sure that Bethany was right behind him as he did.
Post by Bethany Barone on May 25, 2015 23:51:42 GMT -5
It saddened her to see Ghost with his clothes back on. She'd just have to imagine what was underneath those layers. The man was divine any way.
"So yesterday must have been wonderful to you. To be honest, it was for me too.. well except the almost dying part."
She went to meet him at the doorway, where he took her hand and kissed her lips once again. She wondered if it would ever stop giving her the feeling of butterflies. Beth followed Ghost out of the room and waited for him to lock the door behind him. They proceeded down to the lobby where they turned in the key "Did you enjoy your stay?" The receptionist asked. Beth nodded shyly. "Hope to see you again soon. Thanks for staying."
Outside the hotel now, the weather was gorgeous and the sun was bright in the sky. You'd never know there was so many dead just down the road the night before. "Do you know where we are going? Or are we going to play tourist?" She smiled playfully up at him, allowing Ghost to lead the way.