Continuation Human Demon Saga *closed

[Perplexia]

**kissing he back of her hand he nodded.* it would seem everyone has that right....though I do not know why. come set with me. perhaps you find some solace in my arms.*with that he pulled her into his lap wraping her up in his arms. Nodding he just held her tighter.*

Perplexa's short frame curled upon her demons lap as she lay her head upon his shoulder. It is more then solace that i find in your arms Tricko she said lightly. She was sure that Kegan would be able to tame Aidan Scarletti's demon self. There was a familiarity about him she couldn't quite put a finger on she then looked up at Tricko.. as he seemed so at peace w/ her on his lap.
to some it may seem odd a human and demon. But he was unlike any other man she had ever known. She loved him with her being, and he was right.. She needed to stop and think before her curiosity finally got her killed and she lost him.

With that thought she reached up and kissed him deeply on him mouth after his sip of wine. Wrapping her arms around his neck as her fingers tangled in his hair.
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This is a continuation of a online rpg that time has been going on for years in a place called Enchanted Castle Chat. Since the site has been shut down, the story has continued when the player and myself find each other online and have the time to rp. Since that time we've been on several different sites developing this tale.

Perplexia is a 4*1 Human, whose is a truthsayer. She finds legends or rather follows up on tales of The good the bad and the down right nasty.

It was following one of her stories where she uncovered the legend of Tricko. She fell in love with him but he had a mate. She occupied herself with work to try and forget him, but never seemed to get him out of her mind. Eventually Trikos and his mate parted. Perplexia came upon him (tracked him down ) and was enthralled to learn this. Her passion of telling tales led to a journal, after becoming hunted herself she left the journal for tricko to read which revealed her inner feelings to him. She was afraid that she may die and never see him again.It was important for Tricko to know that he meant something to her.
With much luck, she was able to escape the fate of death again. Knowing she would not be placing him at risk she found him. They call the forest they reside in Paradise.

 

[Tricko]

*letting the pasion of Plexi's kiss over take him Tricko let his toung slide softly into her mouth. his right hand droping slowly he took her ass into his ruff hand. Feeling the pull of Plexi's hands in his hair he too took his hand full. Pulling away fo rthe breifest moments he smiled.*Perhaps it is time I took you into my bed. Though I confess not for rest but for passion.*With that he stood taking her into the darkend bedroom. Ever so gently Laying Plexi down me let his body rest on to of her letting his loins gro with the contact.*

 

[Perplexia]

Plexi wasn't going to fight him, she's kept him at bay long enough. Tricko she whispered softly feeling the weight of her body upon her.
I will not stop you this evening from taking what has belonged to you from the first night we met. But i will warn you, the scars they are horrid.
she looked into his eyes again seeking the man she loves wisdom his gentle words that seemingly filled her soul.

 

[Tricko]

*hearing Plexi's words Tricko moved into a sitting position and begain to remove his shirt. As the shirt moved up his back the scares of his youth and adult life showed forth. The lashing he recived from his father and the scares he had earnd in war all begain to glow. Letting it fall to the floor he turned. More scares crossed his chest and midsection. Smiling gently he spoke.*My dear I carie as many as yourself does. You old wounds will be nothing but something I should kiss and love.*letting his kilt fall to the floor Tricko begain loosening Plexi's cloathing. He made shure to move slowly letting his ruff hands learn every curve of her.*

 

[Perplexia]

Her hands reached up and outlined his scars tenderly her love for him reaching through her finger tips.she looked at the man the demon she loved.
As he said he would kiss and love her wounds, her disfigurements that almost cost her everything, and by everything she referred to him.

she began to unbutton her blouse as he stared down at her..her eyes locked with his with all of her uncertainty's and shame for what laid beneath. she moaned softly as she felt his hands upon her..

i love you she whispered as she opened the blouse to him