White Lightning

[Tyriel]

Honda Accord Type-R. 2.2-litre, 212bhp dohc VTEC engine which revs to a gnat's below 8000rpm. Huge ventilated front discs. Suspension which is stifened, tautened and handling biased. A new rear bulkhead to up bodyshell rigidity. A diminution of sound -deading. Quick steering. Top speed of 142mph, 0-60mph sprint in the high six-second bracket. Championship White, kitted with body-coloured wheels and an interior mirror full of rear aerofoils. Type-R DNA is easy to understand. The Accord's technical specification reads like a back-street tuner's all-time wish-list.

Nick hoofs the pedal. The engine got loud and fast, and the car revved into 5800rpm, the extra oomph came in with a wallop, the message sent through to him into the small of his back. Beside him the Subaru WRX faded from view, a grin spread across his lips.

Nick shifted the car out of top gear and gently applied the brakes,
driving the car through the driveway and bringing to a halt in the garage.

"Heh. That was no fun."

"Where's Damo and Sarah?" asked Jessie as she approached the car.

"Lost the two lovebirds about a mile back. That boy has gotta work on his car some more. But anyway... how are you baby?"

Nick stepped out of the car and wrapped his arms around Jessie's waist, lifting her up onto the bonnet of the car, his lips already nuzzled up against her neck before she had a chance to respond.

OOC: Heh. I was hoping to start a new LIGHT, quick thread with just lots of fun, and minimal character development. Ha ha. Just re-reading the post, I might have screwed THAT idea up. But anyway. We'll see how it goes. So... characters that we need filled (Names of the characters can be changed):

Jessie - Nick's woman (preferably wild, confident, high sex drive. Not asking for a lot now am I??)
Damo - Nick's friend
Sarah - Damo's woman

And other people to race against in the future (but as you can see, I've set the thread up for fun FIRST, character and story development LATER.) Feel free to take up any of the roles.

Oh and a bit more about Nick:

Nicholas Lin 22yo
5'10, 160lbs, atheletic build
Half chinese, half british
Short black hair, brown eyes
Son of Michael Lin, one of the real estate tycoons of the city.
Unknown to his parents, Nick is an ace in the city's illegal street racing circuit, and is also living a life of SIN (!!!) with is fling, Jessie.

 

[papillon24]

Jessie

I could hear the car from a mile away. Anyone could. We were two in the same. He had his car and I had my harley. Both of us speedsters at heart. Growing up in a very strict Korean family only gave me reason to rebel against everything. I found bikes the fastest way to fly without leaving the ground.

I walked out to greet him swaying my hips gently to tempt him in my new leather skirt.

As he lifted me up onto his car I could already feel the heat of his lips on my neck. Racing always did arouse him. i wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in further.

OOC:

Jessie Kim
5'6 very skinny but tougher than she lookes.
Long straight hair which reaches halfway down her back.

 

[Tyriel]

Nick

He had felt the aching need he had for Jessie throughout the race. At the end of every race, they would fuck as though it were the last time. He felt as though he needed to swallow her whole, to possess her fully, using her as a conduit to release the remaining rush he had acquired racing.

He ran his tongue teasingly over Jessie's skin, pulling back with a grin on his face. Jessie growled in response, pulling him back against her, burying his face up against her shoulders. He grabbed her breasts in his hands and squeezed until he thought she would scream. He kneaded her tits like dough, feeling the fullness of them through the fabric of her singlet, at the same time passionately lapping at her neck.

"I like your skirt. Makes you look more slutty." smirked Nick, as he paused momentarily to catch his breath.

He reached down and cupped her ass, gliding his fingers over the cool leather, tracing his hands down her thigh until he reached the edge of her skirt. Without warning, he slid his hands up under, as the familiar smell of cunt saliva filled his nostrils. He moved one finger into her slit, causing her to wriggle around like a worm impaled on a fishhook.

 

[papillon24]

Jessie

The feel of his toung and lips agianst my neck were almost too muck to handle. His powerful hands on my breasts made my heart pound faster. My nipples were hard against my velvet halter and were hardening with every touch

I wanted him like I always had, but this time I really needed him. Somehow nick always knew what i needed. I felt his hands slid against my hips and down my thigh only to retrace that path from under my skirt. The feel of his fingers in my pussy were too much of a tease, but that was the way he always did things.

I reached up and removed his tight shirt from his torso and rand my hands along his chest tracing his muscles. Quickly to tease I reached down to caress the bulge in his pants causing him to push into me more.

I quickly pulled back from him and pushed him away slightly

"Whatcha gonna do about it big boy" I said in my sexiest voice. If he could tease, then so could I

 

[mfucker]

Sarah:

"Mmmmm....honey you really should watch the road more," I teased as I felt his tongue trailing along my smooth neck, biting playfully at the collar of my blouse.

The sleek Viper comes to a slow halt finally, and with a quick glance around I realised we were in the middle of some dirt-track. Just the way I like it.

Now I know that the Viper is the love of his life, not that I know much about cars. Sometimes, though, like now for instance I could get him to share a bit of that love.

He reaches up for the front buttons, and they come off rather instantly. I caressed his head and pulled him into the the valley of my soft mounds.....

OOC: Damon?!?

 

[mfucker]

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