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Post by Suzume Koyama on Mar 12, 2009 9:35:45 GMT -5
Suzume smirked bringing the cigarette back to her mouth, taking a drag of it. She found it odd that he didn’t say anything about her not sharing though, she thought he would’ve been more persistent or something, not smile like that at her. It made her arch an eyebrow. She didn’t say anything at first when he walked towards her, she just watched him by the corner of her eye while tapping on her cigarette. Who knew what men could do, and especially vampire since they could go flirty to get your blood whenever, he had two things against him and he probably knew about the second one.
However, he left her surprised when he leaned against her back, his chin resting on her shoulder. What the heck was he doing? She didn’t know, and it somehow scared her. She froze, unsure of what to do…she didn’t even know what he wanted to do with her, maybe she should just kick him out of her room right now and then. He was being too close to her now and she wasn’t sure about if she liked it or not. For keeping her distances with every men she saw, it was odd and out of character for her to just stand like that with one man leaning against her.
The next thing he did, completely caught her off of guard. His lips pressed to hers, and she didn’t even expect him to do that while she should’ve done. She felt her cheeks burning a light shade of pink that was barely noticeable for the time being. Thank Kami she hadn’t turned on the lights of her room. She liked to be in darkness once in a while. She wasn’t afraid of it, it even helped her to think at times. She wasn’t sure of what to do now that her lips were warm from the kiss he had gave her. Not realizing what was happening just yet. His charm seemed to start working.
“You want to share with me,” She blinked at his words avoiding his eyes and glancing down at her cigarette. Oh yeah, he wanted her to share, that’s what brought her in this kind of situation. . “You know you do.” She didn’t say anything yet, her heart beating faster, his words somehow making her shudder like she had never before. She was about to melt in and give him the smoke, but something brought her to the reality; he stolen her first kiss! She glared at the thought, this bringing her back to her senses. There were no ways in hell she would allow that to happen!
She had never let a man to come so close to her and he was and had stolen her, her first kiss. Normally she would push them off before they do but this time, she didn’t have the time to do so. She quickly turned around to face him, making her cigarette levitate at a high he wouldn’t be able to reach. “This kind of approach, doesn’t work with me.” she replied not blushing anymore. She knew he was blocking her the way, that’s why she was using her magic.
She glanced up at the levitating cigarette and made her fly out of the window, landing on the snow, it melting under the warmth of the smoke, before the cigarette extinguished by itself. She then turned her attention to him and smirked wildly, wanting to see about how he’d react to this one. “Sorry but I don’t allow anyone to kiss me.” she stated before walking away from him, glancing at her puppets, heading towards her bed; she was a little tired. There were no ways in hell she would admit him it had been her first kiss; he would probably laughing his ass off about that one. She lifted her hand slightly, her white puppet opened it’s eyes and went towards the window, closing it before gaining it’s original place, closing back it’s eyes, looking as if nothing had happened. “Play time’s over.” she mused.
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Comment: >DD I <3 their ebilness rolf. |
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Post by Takeshi Hiwatari on Mar 31, 2009 20:39:52 GMT -5
Takeshi found himself enjoying the position he was currently in, he didn’t find himself enjoying arguing with anyone. True they weren’t arguing exactly, not yet, usually after the seduction he was doing right now there was no argument. Takeshi wondered what it would be like for Sazume to just melt into his arms and faun over his gaze. For some reason he found that if she did act like that he would lose quite a bit of interest in her. All the women fell at his feet, every woman he had ever seduced. After a while it grew extremely boring and that was why he had sworn women off for the time being. He wanted something new, not the same old thing, a woman who bowed to his every whim and said ‘how high’ whenever he said ‘jump.’
Takeshi waited patiently for Sazume to make her choice, fall under his spell or break it. Before he could really tell what was going on Sazume turned around quickly meeting him face to face. do so. She quickly turned around to face him, making her cigarette levitate at a high he wouldn’t be able to reach. “This kind of approach, doesn’t work with me.” Takeshi smirked when he heard those words come out of her mouth. It was surprising, yes, but it had been something he was looking forward to. A formidable opponent, someone he’d actually have to work on to get her to like him. That is if he ever did get her to like him, if she didn’t fall for his charm he wasn’t exactly sure what else he had left. He had never had to work with anything else; it was always his charm that got him by.
Takeshi watched as Sazume then caused the cigarette to fly out the window and sizzle out in the snow. He didn’t particularly like that she had gone that far to keep him from getting the cigarette, now he didn’t have a distraction. That meant he would have to use his other assets if he wanted to get closer to Sazume. If he even had any, but first he felt he needed to show Sazume that he didn’t like what she had done. “Sorry but I don’t allow anyone to kiss me.” Takeshi then realized what had caused Sazume to freak out on him; she hadn’t wanted him to kiss her. He chuckled and followed Sazume with his eyes as she walked over to the bed. She made a puppet get up and shut the window stopping the cool breeze from pouring into the room.
“Play time’s over.” Takeshi smirked again and walked over to the bed sitting down extremely close to Sazume. “I have to disagree,” Takeshi said, leaning close to Sazume. “I think playtime has just begun.” Still smirking Takeshi looked deep into Sazume’s eyes, one of the most effective ways to seduce is to make the seducee look directly into the seducers eyes. They literally got lost in the color of the seducers eyes like they were in a trance. “You liked me kissing you,” Takeshi said, trying a rather risky subject, considering it seemed to be a big NO for Sazume. “Didn’t you?” |
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Post by Suzume Koyama on Mar 31, 2009 21:07:10 GMT -5
Suzume was still under the shock, not understanding how on earth she had let a man, scratch that, a vampire to kiss her. Damn those creatures they were really evil and she had to say, she had more hating for this one in particular, this one who had dared to go that far with her. Who the heck did he think he was to do such thing to her?! She glared in the darkness because of that, yawning slightly however because she hadn’t sleep well, thanks to her nightmare. Could things even get worse by the time being? She hoped not. Now that she thought about it, weren’t they always getting worse when you were thinking about such a question?
She had a sudden urge of wanting to slap herself for thinking about it. She mentally cursed to herself, wishing she could find a way to make him get out of her room…hummm, what if she used some holy water she kept hidden well safe for that one of the students vampire called Shin? She smirked to herself; the only thing she’d have to do, is to reach that bottle without being noticed…maybe she could just make one of her puppets get those. That would end up being quite entertaining for the witch she was.
What she hadn’t expect was that Takeshi came down on her bed-which she wondered where he had got her permission to get down here. She gave him a glare, her eyes staring at him and tensing up. She didn’t like those kind of close contacts, especially not with men, and especially not with this one in particular. Why wasn’t he the nice one she had met at the café? All of that because of a cigarette, although, she had to admit that it was fun fighting like that… She slapped herself for thinking about it and returned to her original glaring at Takeshi.
“I have to disagree,” She arched an eyebrow, and backed away a little from him. No close contacts, no close contacts… she told herself, biting her lips. She had an other sudden urge of hitting him now. Maybe she should hit him where the sun don’t shine to stop his attempts to get in her pants… “I think playtime has just begun.” She tensed up more at his words. What did he exactly meant by ‘playtime’? PERVERT! Was the only word that came through her mind at the time being. She backed away some more, making sure she wouldn’t fall off the bed. That was ridiculous; she had to be the one to kick him out of HER bed.
“You liked me kissing you,” She almost gave him an outraged expression at his words. There were no fucking ways in hell she would enjoy a kiss from him. “Didn’t you?” There were something in his gaze, that made her not look away from him. He was so…dazzling, she didn’t like that. “FUCK NO! You won’t get into my pants that easily if that’s what you planned.” she snapped at him, however, not moving from where she was just yet-she had to wait for the right moment, before daring to make the perfect move, that would kick him out for good.
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Post by Takeshi Hiwatari on Mar 31, 2009 22:08:35 GMT -5
Takeshi knew that for a brief moment that Sazume had gotten lost in his gaze but didn’t get stuck like other girls had. It seemed Takeshi was going to have to work much, much harder on this girl than he ever had before. He would have to try some of his more strong seductive techniques with Sazume. “FUCK NO! You won’t get into my pants that easily if that’s what you planned.” Takeshi actually laughed out loud when Sazume told him this, not because he thought his seductiveness would work. He laughed cause what she was thinking was completely wrong, Takeshi wasn’t trying to get in her pants at all. No, he was testing her, to see how much he could push before she would break, if she did.
Even if she did break he wouldn’t have tried to get into her pants because is she broke under his charm than he wouldn’t be interested in her anymore. Now if he got her to like him without having to seduce her, then he would be much more interested in her. He was sure she probably thought the laugh was him being cocky and he didn’t try to persuade her otherwise. Telling her his true intentions wouldn’t be fun at all. Instead he just watched her squirm underneath his gaze and could see she wasn’t planning on moving and letting him be the one to win. He then broke his gaze with her and worked up a bit of his different seduction to give it a try. Takeshi then reached out and touched Sazume’s cheek, to firstly startle her, then without her realizing he made a quick move.
Before she could even tell what was happening Takeshi had pushed Sazume back on the bed and straddled over her, holding her arms above her head with his. He leaned down close to her face and breathed softly into her mouth. If all else failed vampyre pheromones were a very strong way of getting someone to fall head over heels in love. Once it got into the system in acted like a drug but only if the person allowed it. If the person did allow it that meant they wanted it to happen but Takeshi wasn’t sure if Sazume wanted him; if she didn’t then it wouldn’t work. He kept his face pressed close to hers allowing as much of his breath to caress her face as he could.
“You’re difficult,” Takeshi said, but smiled. “I like difficult.” He then waited for Sazume to do something, fall for him, or try to fight him off. Takeshi wouldn’t force himself on her; he wasn’t that much of a jerk. If she tried to push him off he’d go willingly, then considering he didn’t really have much more he’d probably leave her room all together and try and different approach the next day. That is if she didn’t kill him. |
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Post by ♥Mistress♥ on Apr 6, 2009 0:06:25 GMT -5
So, Michiko didn’t know how but she was digging through her things only to find at least four books that we’re from Suzume. It was late at night and she didn’t know if her best friend was sleeping of not so it took her a while to decide weather to bring her the books now or not at all. Spinning around in her office chair she sighed hopping from the seat, grabbing the books and heading out. Michiko didn’t have anything better to do anyway. It was such a bore to be a Mistress sometimes. You always had to be serious and never took any breaks. Walking outside of the campus she mumbled under her breath for even reading books like this in her spare time. Suzume always had her reading some type of Yaoi; persuading her that it was a good novel. Oh, but it was, that was why she kept on asking for more of them until there were no more.
Entering the dorms she headed towards where some of the teachers stayed when they didn’t feel like going all the way back home. Michiko was so convenient to do something like that for them making them have a choice to stay here or go back to their warm comfy home. Not like these dorms were low class, she should know. Michiko would barge in on Suzume just to sleep in her bed for the hell of it. Sure it ticked off her friend but it was worth her time. She could tell that she was almost at Suzume’s room, the air left a stench of smoke which made her cover her nose for a moment. Michiko’s smell was sensitive and the smell of smoke didn’t really help anything.
Reaching the door Michiko noticed how it was slightly opened. Why in the world would she leave her door cracked like that? Then again she would do that from time to time. Peeking her head inside the room, a look of surprise washed over her face. Who the fuck was all over Suzume!? Most of all why was Suzume letting this man be this close to her!? Last time she checked this witch hated men and didn’t want anything to deal with them. But how as she here all over this guy…WHAT THE HELL DID SHE MISS IN THE LAST FEW DAYS!!!!!!!!!? She calmed down over her small panic attack and slipped inside the room without making a notice able sound. No, she wasn’t going to nicely set the books down and leave without disturbing the two. Michiko wanted some answers damn it.
Michiko sat down crisscross on the bed with an amused look while she placed a palm under her chin. Her light purple eyes slowly closed before opening again. A childish yet devilish smirk grew on her lips. “This has to be a dream if I see Suzume allow some man to be this close to her.” She purred loud enough to ruin the moment. Yea, that was an immature move but Suzume was like her sister! And that was what something a sister would do. Ruin some alone time with a ‘boyfriend’ Michiko began to wave her hand, “Oh don’t mind me, I want to see where this is going.” She said again as her face went blank although on the inside she was dieing of laughter.
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Comments: is this evil enough? :3
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Post by Suzume Koyama on Apr 6, 2009 9:49:34 GMT -5
Why did he have to be so arrogant? If only she knew how he was in the very first time they had met, she would’ve never allowed him to talk to her! She shot him a death glare, hearing his laugh; did he just laugh at her? She would never allow him to do such thing, hell no, not after they had fight over to the last smoke, and not after she couldn’t finish hers because of that! Damn him. All she had to do for now, is to find a way to push him off the bed it should be easy. She didn’t expect at all Takeshi’s next moves and even startled lightly when he touched her cheek-she was so tempted to bite him at the right moment. Nevertheless, before she could do so he moved so quickly that she couldn’t tell what was happening until she realized that he was on top of her, him holding her hands with his damned pretty face close to hers.
It somehow managed to freeze her, not being able to move, she was just too shocked for now to dare to do something to the one whom she didn’t know his intentions but had a slightly ideas of them, or at least, that’s what she thought. Even if she didn’t want to admit it, she was scared; being in this kind of position with him reminded her of that night with her father and she didn’t like it but couldn’t move it was like if she had a blockage in her brain that made her stop to do any violent movement to the straddling one.
His breath was so dazzling and she didn’t like to be that close to him, just like for any men. How did he manage to be this close to her? She wondered, because even if they were vampires she wouldn’t allow such thing to happen, especially not to her. She could feel her heart beating faster as her brain tried to work, trying to think of a way to get herself out of this hell. His breathing sent shivers down her spine, she almost liking it but her good old conscience reminded her not to. “You’re difficult, I like difficult.” She drifted off a little at his words and still sent him glares.
She would fight hard against his pheromones, not wanting to have him in her pants. Although, as minutes passed by she found herself beginning to melt under his gaze, she didn’t even notice her friend, the Mistress in person when she had barged into his room until she spoke. “This has to be a dream if I see Suzume allow some man to be this close to her.” She blinked a couple of times, wondering about how on hell could someone talk in her room since she hadn’t allowed them to walk in, until she turned her gaze, to see no one but Michiko. She was doomed. “Oh don’t mind me, I want to see where this is going.” What the heck was she doing there? She didn’t know, but all she knew for now that she returned to her normal attitude although blushing a little, her eyes turning into a light pink color and making herself becoming invisible, not wanting anyone to see her like that.
“Ahh! You fucking man will get out of my fucking room before I kick your fucking ass! Damn it I never allowed a man to be this close to me and you will not be the fucking first one!” she sneered managing to get out of him, death glaring, although no one could see her face, only her clothes. “GET OUT OF MY DAMNED FUCKING ROOM” she said finding a way to get out of her bed.
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