Post-apocalyptic fun (ic)

The man didn't know what to do, he didn't want to die he was afraid to die at the strangers hand. He would prefer to be killeed by The Kris fellow or even Eve.

All he could do was nod in argeement to what the man had said

" That man is not a boss of mine not anymore" He muttered under his breath as he saw the man leave with a med girl and another girl with wings. Wings!! who is she or what is she. The Lieutenant looked back at the strike team and decided to tell them partial truth in why they are here.

" We were issued orders to search out a certain person and bring him back alive or dead" He told the leader of the strike team. " I don't know much about this area since i hail further west" he added

" Your boss made a wise decison in not stopping them or she would have killed him" The LT replied with a smirk
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" Eve what are you talking about who won't leave you alone?" Kris asked her as he blocked her attack. He didn't know what she was talking about but as he looked at her he could see tears forming in her eye's.

" The one's you killed they are following me" Eve whispered softly as she lowered her head down.

As Eve looked uo at Kris all around him and herself, She saw them. the rotting corpses walking towards her. She could see all of the injuries they had sustaned. all of them calling out to her, their arms rasied out beckoning her to come to her.

Eve slowly dropped her baton and started to back up grabbing her head yelling for the voices to shut up.

" Get out of my head, make them stop....please make them stop" Eve shouted as she started tp cry.

Kris watched what was happening he didn't know what she was talking about. was she seeing things he couldn't see let alone the other men that where there. Kris watched as she stared to back up she had already droped her weapon. The moment he saw her fall Kris quickly caught her in his arm, the moment she hit his arms she collasped and buried her face into his chest muttering the same words over and over before passing out.

Kris didn't know what to do but right now he was going to collect his gear and hers as well. Kris slowly sat her down by the building and went through the hole.

" You maybe more trouble than i need" Kris replied as he place a hand on his forhead. He quickly found their weapons and holstered them, going back outside he picked up the revolver, her helmet and her.

" Hey, I have a pack back in the gun store a little ways up, can you have one of your men go up there and pick it up" Kris told the leader of the strike team. " And tell him to watch out the metal string on the right cornor" He added. " also i will know if something is missing." Kris replied as he stared at the man.

Kris watched as the leader of the strike team sent one of his men after the item.

" If you don't mind could you take her to the hospital," Kris asked them, he saw two men walk up to him he could see that they had a slight smile in their faces. " I'll also advise that you try nothing with her" Kris added. he wathced the two men carry her and wathced as she vaished further down the road.

Kris quickly gave the Leader his weapons that he had on him and Eve's when the leader sked him to, he also told him that he may get them back.

" So where to now" Kris asked him as he stuck his hands in his pockets and looked at him.

The man told him that the leader would want to talk to him and to figure out why he was here.

" Fine lead the way" Kris replied as he followed the strike team, he was led to the camp along with Eve's LT but they where take to different tents.

"Thomas will be you when he gets a chance wait here' The strike team leader ordered him as he opened the flap to a tent.

" Sure what ever you say" Kris replied as he took a seat in a chair

Kris being led back to camp and placed in a tent near the med tent, Eve being taken to the med tent maybe
 
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Ayumi shuddered after his kiss, need driving her insane.

Alright now, calm down girl. He's not going anywhere. She chastised herself mentally as her hand's ran their course over Blue's broad chest.

"Like you?" Ayumi asked slightly impatiently as Blue retreated to pull his pants off.

"I'm sure and I want, no I need this." She whimpered pitifully as Blue settled on top of her.

Ayumi bucked her hips upwards at his cock.

"Please, hurry."
 
Marlina demanding an answer from both Malioscious(?) and Thomas.

For an instant Thomas thought he saw recognition dart over the cat like face of the woman. He frowned, glanced towards the face in the shadows and shrugged his shoulder when the face failed to answer. "I'm Thomas." He said coolly, and immediately he found that he had been right about the recognition, her face lit with it after he had spoken. "You know who I am..." He stated, not asking, but rather telling.

There wasn't any anger or hatred or trickery behind her eyes, so carefully Thomas lowered the gun he had pointed at her and let it slide back into it's holster up his sleeve.

"It's a pity guns must always be drawn when meeting nowadays, isn't it?" His head turned slowly towards the face in the shadow, before revolving back to the cat figures, "Since you already know me, perhaps you can let me in on your name, and what is going on here?" His voice was calm, though his eyes still jumped back and forth between the girl and the face in the shadows; that one made him much more nervous then the girl he could easily see.

Thomas and Marlina in the dark street, about ten blocks from the department store.
 
Marlina swallowed as Thomas said his name. Shit! Shit! Shit! She thought. She took a deep breath and slowly lowered the gun pointed at Thomas. But she held the one steady at the glowing ring of smoke, he had not said anything since she fell, then again that might have been her imagination.

"Name's Marlina" she offered and then gestured at the man in the shadows, "and this is well, a comedian as far as I can tell." She tried to play this off lightly, but the look on Thomas's face showed he didn't joke too often or that he even recognized a joke when it hit him in the face. Oh shit, that face, the voice, her dreams- these thoughts made Marlina quaver.

She looked at him blankly for a moment, until she heard the familiar creaking and low grinding crack of shifting masonry followed by the high pitch rending of rusted steel, she had a second to look up as the crumbling building next to them gave way with it's fire escape, she leapt out of the way and with a glance saw that Thomas had done the same. What remained of the fire escape had separated her and Thomas from the mysterious stranger but some how she knew that he was still there in the shadows watching her and waiting, and this scared the hell out of her.

When she attempted to jump back up after the dust had settled, she hit the back of her head on the rusted contraption and crumbled to the ground.

The last thing she recalled before she completely blacked out was the dust on Thomas's boots and the sound of his voice calling to her.

Marlina laying on the ground with a possible concussion at the feet of Thomas ten blocks away from the department store. Mal may be looking on.
 
The sudden crumbling had Thomas darting away from the rubble and rolling to avoid the extra splattering of chips and bricks. He came up on his feet, and glanced immediately towards the shadowy figure. It was gone. He frowned, and looked towards Marlina, and tried to warn her about jumping back but the words were no sooner out of his mouth then a dull thud resounded in the narrow alley, followed immediately by whoosh of as she fell to the ground. "Marlina," He said as his second gun retracted and he stepped lightly over the fallen debris to her side.

Her lithe little body, tail and all, didn't weigh very much so he bent over and hoisted her onto his shoulder easily. Scooping up her guns and depositing them in the holsters she carried before setting off. He gave one last careful look over the shadow where he had lost the figure, but he couldn't even feel an iota of presence there. So he moved on.

It didn't take long in this uncomfortable position for Marlina to come around, concussion or not.

As she began to move around, they were halfway to the convoy, and Thomas gently set her down against what appeared to be a much more stolid wall of stone. He reached under his trench coat and removed a small cartridge of water tablets. They were excellent inventions, each small, powdery kernel expanded into nearly a tablespoon of water as it was sucked on and could rehydrate a person who had been without water for twelve hours.

Gently he pushed it between he lips. "Suck on it, it'll help you feel better. There's no blood," He commented as she raised a hand to her head, "Just a nasty bruise. I checked. You think you'll be alright?" After a nod he continued, "The shadow man disappeared. So, Marlina, what are you doing in this wasteland? If I remember correctly, you should be in one of the settlements. Grid 029 or Block 118 maybe? I've seen you before."

Thomas with Marlina a closer to the convoy, and about 5 blocks from the rubble scene they just left.
 
The angel went along with the man and woman, openly studying them as they went along. The angel despised subterfuge outside of battle. Subterfuge only lead to misunderstandings, which was good when the enemy was misunderstanding you, but bad in any other situation. Plus it was disrespectful.

The man, Thomas, carried an aura of authority, command, and duty. These attributes were a integral part of the man. But behind that...lurked something darker...that rarely, if ever, had been released.

The woman, Jill, was a softer, gentler soul. One whom bore the burden and joy of tending to the wounds of others. This one intrigued her. She felt the woman reaching out to her mind, and sliding off her mental shields. It seemed unconscious...which was even further intriguing.

The angel merely nodded when the man abruptly left. When they reached the body bag and Jill explained, "It is good that you do so, it shows respect to the dead and can bring some comfort to their loved ones. I will personally see to this one, she and her family are of the faithful. It is my duty and honor to tend to her body," with that, she lifted the woman's body and carried her to the tent, ignoring the pain in her wing.

When they arrived, Aella laid the body down reverently to the side and then got up on the table as the medic instructed, "Very well, I will wait," she replied, her sky blue eyes on the woman. The angel began to feel a stir she had not felt in centuries, but it was easily kept in check.

Now was not the time to open her divine mind to this woman's mortal one, perhaps later though. Jill seemed like a pleasant woman, even though she was not among the faithful, perhaps she would bring the woman into the light. Aella was not an evangelist, but her devotion to God was absolute.


Aella, Jill and Thomas walking back to the convoy. Picking up faithful woman's body. Aella and Jill in med tent.
 
Jill returned moments later with a embarrassed redness on her cheeks. She had approached the doctor's tent, but before she could even hear the moans and groans she had felt the powerful lust and disgusting enjoyment the two copulating people were sharing inside. It wasn't disgusting in the pure sense, sex was enjoyable, it was just they were enjoying it for all the wrong reasons. Greed, jealousy, lies, all of them gave Jill a perpetually sick feeling in her stomach when she felt them going on.

"The doctor is indisposed," She said softly, with the slightest nibble on her lower lip, "But if it makes you feel any better I only went to get him because wings are, well, awkward. I've only done one or two. If you'd rather wait till morning I'd understand."

Even so, Jill was already readying herself. Slipping out of her combat suit with heavy armor, and putting on much looser, clean clothes over the full thin body suit all members of the convoy wore underneath their over attire. It was a very breathable and flexible fabric that had a glint to it even under the most minimal light. That was why the soldiers wore fatigues or dark clothing over top, or else it would give them away in the night.

Jill only put on some loose pants and a long sleeved white tee shirt with a button collar that she left undone since it was a mans shirt and would be uncomfortable with even her smaller breasts. Lastly she put on gloves, and in doing so showed her confidence in her own abilities and her confidence in Aella to make the right choice. The doctor wasn't much to brag about, but when not drunk or busy with politics he was a steady set of two hands with some knowledge between his ears, if little else.

For the first time, in the bright light, Jill got a real good look at Aella. She was very pretty, but not entirely feminine. He strong muscles gave her a very serious, almost dangerous look, while her brooding face could easily carry the rest of her body and show off the very feminine side of her. Her breasts were larger then Jills, but perfectly symmetrical and very prominent in her display of armor. Her skin was a brilliant white, and for some strange reason Jill felt her mouth water slightly at the sight of it, though she paid it little heed. She was more concerned about the fact that she couldn't sense a single emotion the Angel had. Generally she was very good at that, "Do you want to take off some of that armor, it looks heavy?"

Jill with Aella in the med camp.
 
Aella

Keen eyes noticed the redness upon the woman's cheeks, embarrassment for sure, though there was something else, something that did not sit well with the medic. Perhaps Jill would talk about it, she would wait.

Sky blue eyes watched Jill unveil her beautiful figure, hugging every curve. The form hugging material left little to the imagination. Her breasts were smaller, but a nice handful non the less. The angel felt that stirring again, and suppressed it as the medic donned more comfortable clothes on top of the suit.

"Practice makes perfect," the angel replied simply.

Her body stirred again as Jill finally stopped to look her over closely. Never had the angel had her body so drawn to a mortal. In fact, she had never been attracted to one in the sexual sense, few angels were.

It was those eyes that drew her most, along with the woman's nature.

"To me, the armor is as light as if it were made of feathers. Though still, it would be nice to get out of it for a little," with that, the tattoo on her belly glowed pink. To the human, it looked as if the armor and cape were folding into the angel's body ((OOC: think like the movie Stargate, were the Jaffa's ornate head pieces folded back into their armor)).

With in moments, the angel was nude before the human, save for her holy jewelry. The glory of God's servant was bared before the mortal woman, every bit of skin, including the smooth skin between the angel's legs. A gentle smile crossed the angel's face at the woman's reaction, the Jill had seen on her face thus far.

"I am ready when you are," she said softly after giving the woman as much time as she liked to gaze upon her body.
 
Now Jill's jaw literally propped itself open. The flush on her face turned a few shades darker, and her breathing increased slightly, if her mouth had been wet before, it was positively a waterfall now. She swallowed once, quickly, before tearing her eyes away from the majestic skin, curves, of the holy being. She didn't even protest, or excuse her staring, just now she felt that Aella didn't mind, in fact she wanted her to stare. "I'll just... Uhm... Okay, let's take a look."

Without realizing it, Jill reverted to her typical bouncy, enjoyable self in a moment of confusion and doubt. Confidently she began feeling the area over the wing and at the break especially. Her tender hands were quite experienced, for she had fixed plenty of breaks, it was only wings that she hadn't worked on many times. Quickly, in her mind, a picture of how the bones were disjointed was formed, and immediately she knew exactly how to go about fixing it.

Still, as confident as she was, it felt a little strange to be so... Close... To such a beautiful, naked, Angel like this. Swallowing, she moved for the surgical equipment, "I'm just going to make a little incision." While her eyes jumped from curve to flat and back, her voice was steady, and so were her hands. Jill couldn't hide her feeling, that was one of the drawbacks of her strong psychic abilities, but generally it worked out for the better, since everyone in the convoy knew she was telling the truth all the time. "Instead of opening the skin. That way we can move the bone in place, secure it with a degradable bandage, and let it heal itself. The bandage inside will dissipate within a few days and be absorbed by your body. It should work out okay. Ready? Okays, here we go."

Jill quickly made her first cut, inserted the two needle like instruments with prongs at the end and used them to pull the bone in place. The bandage like glue substance was put in place, and then Jill gently cleaned out any bone fragments that had been shattered. It all took less then ten minutes.

As she cleaned up the incision she made an unconscious decision and without hesitation, she kissed the skin just above the wound as she smoothed the bandage over top. "All done." She said breathlessly, her eyes were far from Aella's, instead she stared nervously at her strong, flat stomach, while biting her lower lip nervously.

Jill with Aella in the medic tent.
 
Aella

Jill's reaction was everything the angel could have desired, inspite of the fact that it was a given. Such a reaction to divine perfection was expected, though still greatly enjoyed, as the angel's smile indicated.

When the medic finally got enough of a grip to come up to her and begin her work, Aella was surprised by the change in her. The eyes still caressed her body now and then, but the hands and voice were steady as she went about her trade. She relaxed, mentally numbing the pain, as the medic fixed her wing. Something about this one's touch was different...

The kiss on the wing was a surprise, a pleasant one.

She watched Jill stare nervously at her stomach for a few moments before deciding her course of action. One strong hand ever so gently took hold of the woman's hand, and placed it on that stomach she was staring so intently at. The good wing came around and with precision that did not seem possible, caressed Jill's cheek with but a single feather.

"You are surrounded by people...yet you feel so alone...don't you?" the angel asked gently.

Aella with Jill in the medic tent.
 
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Damn! Her head was throbbing. She could feel that Thomas was carrying her, so she made sure he put her down, she knew she wasn't ready for any contact. So when he set her down and forced a water pill past her lips she was ready for...well, a fight, something, anything was better than his incessant niceness.

So when he asked where she was from, she froze. Should she tell him? Her leader, Alder was going to attempt a coup of Thomas's convoy, and she knew it. But she loved her convoy, and felt a deep sense of loyalty to them. So, when he mentioned a settlement that she was familiar with she jumped at the name.

"Yeah, um, that one, um Block 118, yeah from there-heh, heh," she said giddily, knowing that she didn't sound at all persuasive. She hoped that he would chalk it up to her head injury. If he learned of her duplicity, he would not be happy. So she rubbed her head and let the water pill slide down her throat.

"Um, you know, I am fine. I think I can make it from here. Thanks for the help, um-" she said as she attempted to stand up unsteadily. She hoped that he would let her walk away. She couldn't help but be attracted to this enigmatic man, and she knew the farther she was, the safer she would be.

Marlina in the alleyway with Thomas.
 
"You are surrounded by people...yet you feel so alone...don't you?"

"How..." Jill was speechless; the touch, the words. Why did she think that? "Not... Well... Not alone, there are... Others but... Not, like me? It's silly, isn't it?" A nervous laugh bubbled to the surface, but suddenly the feathery touch felt much stronger, much safer. She thought that she sounded like a little girl, but Aella, an Angel at that, had said it before she even said anything.

Belatedly Jill realized why she hadn't felt any of the typical emotions with Aella. She had barriers, shields, but now they were lowering slightly and all Jill could feel was an overwhelming embrace of warmth and comfort. She wanted to curl up with the feather and go to bed. She felt like... Such... A girl. It was nice, not having to pretend to be tough and all business like, very nice.

With less embarrassed and more comfortable eyes she looked up, the blue in her eyes faded to it's natural aqua blue that shone so brilliantly in the white lights of the tent. Suddenly she realized her hand was sliding, ever so slightly, back and forth over the Angel's stomach. She nearly pulled it away, but hesitated at the last moment. "You feel, amazing." She said breathlessly, as her hand began to explore further. Side to side over her ribs, then slowly, ever so slowly her perfectly manicured fingers stretched up towards the flawless breasts. "It's so... Warm." That was the best way to describe the feeling, warm, cozy, comforting.

It was everywhere, the feeling, but most strongly she could feel it right between her legs.

Jill with Aella in the medical tent.

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Thomas caught Marlina sharply, his grip iron, but his face a mask of concern. "You probably have a concussion," He stated, matter-of-factually before adding in an equally irrevocable tone, "I want the medic to look at you." He pushed her gently, in the direction he wanted to walk while following closely behind her, his hand on either hip. Something about her reaction to his name, and her stumbling agreement to where he thought she was from made him feel like she wasn't telling the whole truth. Something about her just smelled false.

Taking advantage of her dazed state, he slipped both his hands into her holsters and removed her weapons, "You won't be needing these either." He swiftly deposited them in his trench coats large pockets and prodded her further a bit more. "So tell me, why are you in this city Marlina? How did you get here?" This time he didn't give her any leads, she would have to tell him the truth or make up a story on the fly, and he was very good at telling the difference.

Thomas with Marlina making their way back towards the convoy.

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Leaving any of the men with weapons was not a risk Strike team leader was prepared to take without Thomas nearby. Strike team disarmed Kris and all soldiers, and forced all of the soldiers to sit outside the perimeter, under the steady gaze of a soldier on a mounted .50 cal. Then a tent was found for Eve and Kris, they were put in it under guard and giving something to eat and drink, just like the soldiers. Then they waited for Thomas to return.
 
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She knew he wouldn't fall for any of her lies, so her best bet was going to be surprise. There was no way that she would willingly divulge anything about her convoy to this man, no matter what she felt about him. She would have to take him by surprise and then run back to her convoy.

So she let him push her and ask his impertinent questions just a little further. Then she feigned a stumble, grabbed a knife that Thomas had missed and spun around quickly. She caught Thomas short with a knife to his throat. Her tail snaked around his leg, ready to pull him off his feet.

Before he said a word, she kissed him quickly, and when she pulled back Marlina whispered to him, "Look, honey, it is time for me to make my exit."

Marlina holding a knife to Thomas's throat.
 
Thomas still had both hands inside of his pockets. He could have tried to shoot her through the fabric, but risking an injury to himself in the process. Besides, the kiss made it obvious that she did not want to hurt him nearly as much as he wanted to hurt her after pulling this little stunt. It left a tingle on his lips and ignited a fire inside of him, that wouldn't be put out so easily. With their lips still inches apart he smiled, "Then I'll suppose you'll be wanting these." He raised both of her guns high over his head, higher then she could reach at the moment; without moving the knife from his throat.

They stood for a few seconds, both thinking. Finally Thomas spoke, "The longer we wait, the more assuredly my team will be coming from me. Your move." He held the guns tightly, and was waiting for her to reach for them. She tried, feinting more then anything, and he simply kept them high and kissed her. Then he smiled into her face knowingly, "That's not going to work... You're going to have to convince me to let you go, by telling me who sent you here... And why... Before I wouldn't have bothered asking why, but you sure are one strange little kitten."

Thomas tussling with smexy little Marlina in the alley away from the convoy.
 
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Aella

The mortal woman responded well to her feathers, just as they stung fiends, they comforted mortals. Slowly, the angel lowered her barriers to Jill, not wanting to overwhelm her all at once. Warmth, comfort, duty, honor, truth, joy, unshakable faith...all were plane as day for her to feel.

The hand on her stomach was making her feel warm as well. She couldn't help but smile as the hand began to explore, her stomach, her sides...steady toward her breast now.

Her own hands went to Jill's shirt, unbuttoning it, allowing her to gaze upon the beautiful form covered only by a thin but tough piece of fabric. The wing slid around Jill, gently urging her closer.

"Go ahead...touch them,"
her hands began to unzip the skin suit, unveiling more of that beautiful skin...it was not flawless like her own...but that too intrigued her, "Let me warm you Jill, let me warm you to your very soul. You are safe in my arms. Let your self go..."

Aella with Jill in the medic tent.
 
Kris didn't like to wait around, not that it bothered but he hated staying in the same place for to long. One reason was that someone may recognize him or a Bounty hunter may find him.

One thing concerned Kris, was that with him being held here someone may think that they were helping him. He watched as they brought Eve in and sat her down in a cot, some other men came in and placed food on the table for him to eat.

“ This may become trouble” he replied to himself as he watched Eve stir in her sleep. He didn’t know what she was dreaming about, but by the way she was moving around it must have been a nightmare. He could tell that armed guards were placed all around the tent he calculated that he could probably take all of them out and suffer minor damage if any at all. But they had yet to show any sign of aggression to him. He was more worried about the men with Eve. He met two of them and knew both them and that they would do anything to get a job done.

“ I wonder where Marlina went to” Kris whispered as he leaned back in his chair and placed the hat over his eyes. He was going to catch some sleep before he met the leader of this convoy. He wasn’t sure if this was the same convoy that he sold the bike to but it could be.
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(She is dreaming)


“ Where am I.”

“What is this place”


All around she could see darkness no sign of life or light. Eve slowly begun to walk around her shoes echoing as she walked. The further she got she started to see a figure walking slowly away from her.

“ Hey You stop” Eve ordered as she ran closer to the man. But no matter how fast she ran she could never catch up.

“ I said stop” Eve yelled as she drew out a gun and fired a shot, the bullet hit the ground just in front of the man who suddenly stopped.

“ Turn around”

Eve Steadied her gun at the man and watched as he turned around, a great sense of rage filled her as she saw it was Kris.

“ Now you die” Eve whispered as she pulled the trigger.

She watched as bullet after bullet tore right through him, over and over she pulled the trigger. A sense of happiness filled her as she saw her brothers killer fall to the ground dead. His lifeless body not moving.

“ I did it….. I finally did it” Eve keep on saying it over and over. Suddenly she felt something hit her hand. It was cold and wet, she slowly looked down and she felt herself crying. It was impossible why was she crying he killed her brother and she killed him why would she be crying.

“ I killed him, but yet why am I sad” Eve replied as she brushed her tears away. But even when she was crying she was laughing at the same time. As she looked back at Kris’s body. She saw a figure standing over him, his head was lowered looking down on Kris.

“ Who are you, State your name” Eve order the new comer. “ Are you a friend of his” she added as she raised her weapon again.

He eye filled with Joy when the mysterious figure looked up at her, she saw her brothers face. She would have thought he would be happy to see her kill his killer but yet the way he looked at her. It was as if he was displeased with what she had done.

“ Wait do leave me” Eve cried out as she ran after her brother once she saw him walking away. She quickly ran after him as she passed Kris’s lifeless body she saw it fall into the ground. As if sinking into a watery abyss.

No matter how much she tried or what she said her brother would not turn around to face her. Suddenly she say him stop walking and stood in the same spot, as if waiting for her to catch up. As she was in range to give him a great big hug she felt herself sinking into the ground. Eve quickly called out to him to save her, but all he did was just stood there watching her sink into oblivion. The last thing she saw was his head shaking in disappointment.

“ Why. Why are you not pleased Shawn” Eve whispered softly as she slept

Kris quickly tipped his hat up once he heard Eve call out Shawn but saw that she was still passed out. But the way she said his name it sounded like she was confused about something. Once he saw that she didn’t wake up he removed his finger from the hat and let it fall back into place.

Kris in the tent with eve both are sleeping (kris lightly) waiting for Thomas to return
 
The books other than the rather adult one in Xaphias hands were discarded on the floor as her tail coiled around her leg, a good deal of her willpower going in to not crushing her own leg, Xaphias tail i quite stronger than she is, and when shes in a 'good' mood it always gets quite active, seeking out something to either crush or caress. luckily for her, she noticed Ashlynn behind her before her tail did... well, she didn't actually notice Ashlynn, what she actually noticed was that feeling of being followed again, but this time when she turned around she was there, the look on her face telling her she had seen what she was reading.

Xaphia looked down at the magazine for a second, then threw it away with a rather embarrassed look on her now bright red face, her hand coming up and waving to Ashlynn before she quickly scooped up the books discarded at her feet, holding the bundle tightly to her chest as she looked down, her hood falling further forward to hide her face.


Xaphia and Ashlynn in the large building with the books

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Blue smiled as Ayumi whimpered beneath him, the feeling of need he had almost as great as hers, so when she bucked her hips against him he pushed back, sliding his shaft along her lips before pulling back and positioning himself to thrust in to her "oh i will" he said, pressing the head of his cock against her pussy "but go easy on me, I don't exactly have much practice at this" he said with an embarrassed smirk, his way of subtly telling her i was his first time.

He pulled himself closer to her, lowering his face to kiss her neck as he slowly eased his way in to her, the head first being enveloped by her welcoming mound, and the shaft following behind, pushing in to her inch by glorious inch until he could go no further, his kissing lips rising in time, working their way up her neck to her ear by the time he was fully buried within her.

Blue and Ayumi, still knocking boots
 
Aella with Jill in the medic tent.

Jill couldn't breathe. It wasn't from fear, or excitement either. She was just sure that the moment she breathed or moved she would wake up from this wonderful dream and that she would never find it again. "Please," She finally whispered, "Yes." The incredible warmth and comfort surrounded Jill as hundreds of tiny feathers caressed the skin tight suit covering her skin. The warm embrace pushed her gently onto the medical bench next to Aella with one leg folded underneath her butt.

As she bent over the woman, the Angel, the magnetic pull of her skin applied itself to her lips and just as her delicate, feminine, right hand touched Aella's breasts so too did her moist, thin lips gently press against the opposing mound. The light kiss was electric, sparking a hotter, more fiery feeling then the warm comfort that had infiltrated her body and heated her core to a point of near insanity.

Gently Jill moaned as she let the feelings overwhelm her, the physical and emotional aspects were filling and complete.

"More..." She breathed, after a time. Having come to accept the gentle warmth, but now that a taste of the hotter, more powerful pleasure had brushed her lips she wanted much, much more. Her long, silky hair fell in a veil covering her face as she moved her tender, blazing hot kisses up towards Aella's mouth. She knew that if their lips could only meet... Then passion would blaze and the comfort would give way to something much, much more.

Jill being loved by the sexy Aella in the medical tent.
 
Aella

The angel gasped in unexpected pleasure as the mortal's hand cupped one breast and her lips encircled the opposite nipple. Her breasts heated under the mortal's touch, aching for more. Never had the divine being imagined a mortal's touch could be so pleasurable.

Warmth and comfort flowed into Jill, permeating her very being, soon joined by the purity of angelic desire. The desire to cherish, love, comfort and protect.

The angel's gasp turned into a soft moan as those hot lips remained fastened around her nipple, moaning into the sensitive peak. Aella gazed down at Jill when those lips were removed, clearly surprised at how good this was feeling, eyes which became lidded as the woman blazed a trail up her breast, collar, and neck.

Jill looked incredible as she kissed her way up...black strands forming a beautiful veil over her face.

Aella had just finished opening the front of Jill's skin suit when she came up for that much needed kiss. Angelic arms slid under the opened suit, liberating her breasts as they encircled her chest, pulling her onto the angel's lap, straddling her as their lips met.

Passions blazed. It was as if Jill's psychic abilities were resonating with the angel, conveying Aella's passion to Jill, inflaming her passion which the angel felt, inflaming her...

Lips locked, tongues danced together, bodies pressed hotly against on another as angelic love and passion collided with those of the the beautiful woman straddling her. The angel's good wing tightly encircled them, holding them even closer.

Time was lost as the two women kissed each other with all their ever growing passion.

Aella being loving the sexy Jill in the medical tent.
 
Ayumi

Oh... She mouthed at Blue's confession.

I'm his first? Ayumi moaned, her hands tracing Blue's back as he loved her gently.

She bared her throat to him, trusting him completely. Her trust was warranted and rewarded when he kissed his way up her neck and nibbled on her ear.

Ayumi thrust up, their joined bodies alternating in rhythm. The beginnings of a delicious orgasm worked its way through her core until her bubble of sanity threatened to burst.

Ayumi's processing speed was hiked even further and her body responded relatively.

She came.

Ayumi flipped both of their hot, sweaty bodies over. She was on top and bounced herself on his stiff love pole as she supported herself with her hands on his chest.

She came again.

Ayumi threw her head back and howled her pleasure at a Creator that abandoned his world. The throbbing cock in her was white-hot near the point of no returned.

"Cum with me, sweetheart."

The world spun as the BIMBO had another earth-shattering orgasm as a searing liquid filled her.

She smiled at him as she still ground down onto him, milking the last vestiges of pleasure. Finally satisfied, Ayumi lay down at his side, face to face with him, with him still embedded in her depths.

Blue and Ayumi cuddling after she had multiple mind-numbing orgasms.
 
Ashlynn laughed softly as the other woman tossed the magazine away. "I already saw it. Throwing it does nothing but make me do this," she said as she lunged for the magazine, picking it up with ease, "So this is what you like to read in your spare time?"

She sat down next to Xaphia and smiled softly as she looked over at her. "I was worried when you went off on your own," she admitted softly.

Ashlynn with Xaphia and an invisible Lovisia, in the building with books.
 
Who in the hell did he think he was? Marlina almost laughed in his face as he held the guns above her head. She had a knife to his neck, her tail around his leg and he had the cojones to try and make her play fetch. Well, she would teach this leatherneck some manners. She smiled up at him, making her fear of him show through.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled him very close and cradled his head in her free hand. She kissed him long, and hard. Tasting him, smelling his sharp manly scent, it titillated her every sense. When she broke it off, his hands were still above her head holding her guns, she smiled mischievously and pushed him away from her as hard as she could, he fell, her coiled tail pulled his leg out from under him. With a surprised look on his face he fell back from her, and her guns were tossed into the air. With a swift move she caught them, sheathed her knife, while taking a wide stance ready for the onslaught that was sure to come when he caught his bearings.

"Thought I would teach you how to charm a lady," she chuckled.

Marlina teaching Thomas some much needed humility. ;)
 
Aella being loving the sexy Jill in the medical tent.

The wing! It was the wing! After the top of Jill's suit was pressed off, and had snapped back over her shoulders partway down her back, her creamy white skin had first touched those delicately white wings. They felt like nothing, and everything all at the same time; causing goosebumps to ripple over her back and dart around her sides. They met quickly with other little ripples in her skin, which formed from where the suit between her legs was pressing against Aella's strong thighs and pelvis. The heat was... Unbelievable. "Ohh..." Jill breathed, the heat, it was so strong!

Her stomach quivered as their lips met, and tensed when they parted, then turned to jelly as their tongues danced back and forth. The Angel's breath was so sweet and Aella seemed to be blowing pure ecstasy from her mouth. Jill found her mouth watering even more as they kissed, it was nearly as wet as that place between her legs. Silently the kiss broke, but only for seconds before a slight pant was released by Jill. "Oh my God..." She breathed next, before laughing softly and shortly, "I've never done this," She admitted freely, in a conspiratorial, but happy tone.

"You..." There was clearly more she wanted to say, but her body wouldn't let her. They were kissing again, and this time Jill found ways to breathe without breaking the delicious taste of the Angel's mouth from her own. At the same time her hands had moved from Aella's breasts, one was lightly draped on her shoulder, clenching it in fact, making sure that this dream didn't go anywhere. The other, however... It was much more naughty, smoothly it slid between their bodies, and between Aella's legs, to find a pussy as soft and wet as Jill's, though far less covered. Gently Jill probed, searching for the places that would make Aella squirm, hoping to reciprocate at least a little of the heat she was finding.

Jill and Aella having fun in the medical tent.
 
"Thought I would teach you how to charm a lady," she chuckled.

Marlina teaching Thomas some much needed humility. ;)

As the words left her saucy little mouth, Thomas fired his own weapon, twice. The fall had only thrown off his aim slightly, but he was so close that it hardly mattered. Each bullet grazed the backside of Marlina's hands; forcing the guns to fall to the ground and drawing a shriek of pain from the same mouth that had kissed him just moments before. "Don't be such a pussy," He quipped, while standing and retrieving both her weapons as she licked and clenched at her wounds. He pocketed her weapons, but kept his out as he advanced on her.

She backed into the nearest wall, but Thomas didn't stop his purposeful stride. As she tried to move he quickly grabbed her by the throat and pushed her into the wall, his gun, heated barrel and all, he pushed between her legs so it was pointing at a very delicate spot. Once in place, he let go of her throat and searched her thoroughly, removing the knife and anything else she had that could server as a weapon. Then he gently removed the gun, and grabbed her shoulder, and flipped her around her before pushing her roughly into the wall face first. Again he dug his barrel in between her legs, against a very cute butt, he noticed, "Spread'em." He hissed as he took a handful of her hair, and pulled her neck back at a very uncomfortable angle.

Thomas showing Marlina who really is in charge, still on the way back to the convoy.
 
Shoved up against the wall and not able to move well, Marlina scarcely breathed. She could feel his anger against her backside. She had pissed him off and knew that it was rare that anyone got the better of this man. Well, let him swagger, she would be the meekest little kitten for him, that is until he let his guard down and then she would leave him injured. Thomas would never forget her, and no matter that he was taking her into his convoy-she would do reconnaissance and take that back to her convoy.

So when he tied her hands and led her stiffly in front of him, she offered no resistance other than a few well placed whimpers. It would feed his ego, she was sure.


Meekly, Marlina allowing Thomas to lead her back to his convoy.
 
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