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Post by nyx on Mar 29, 2010 22:16:24 GMT -6
• I WANT YOUR HORROR I WANT YOUR DESIGN CAUSE YOU'RE A CRIMINAL • YOU AND ME COULD WRITE A* - - - BAD ROMANCE
She had scoped it out, and it seemed to be the only watering hole near her new home that wasn't infested with the local wildlife. The gators, it seemed were too busy lazing in the late afternoon sun to bother coming back this far, they kept their distance in the swampy perimeter. Someone, had obviously thought it was safe to swim in, there was a little wooden jetty leading up to it. Sure it had some moss and stuff growing on it ,what didn't in this heat, but it looked like it had been used.
Aly sat down at the edge, eying the murky water as she unlaced her converse watching the flies flit over its surface happily. What she would give to be one of those flies, carefree little things, all they cared about was fucking and eating, then they died. No messy business, nothing to worry about but just skimming over the water surface and living.
Now give some of those flies crazy ass mutations and anarchy would ensue in their little world. The redhead dipped her feet into the water, the flies dispersed. Laying back, her eyes closed she tried to make her mind go blank, swishing her feet around in the cool and inviting water.
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Post by GAMBIT on Mar 31, 2010 6:06:16 GMT -6
Speaking of an individual who only cared about fucking and sleeping....well he was a bit more complicated then that.....he also enjoyed alcohol, orange juice, coffee, leaving the toilet seat up, leaving the mansion smelling like an ashtray, guns, swords, generally murdering NO agents, toast in the mornings with just slightly too much butter, hitting the work-out facilities to work off the toast with slightly too much butter, a good murder mystery (especially when he was the murderer, even more if he had forgotten), his sisters....his brother in law, a little bit, other X-men and resistance related individuals, those old movie's from the twenties starring the most renowned actress the world had ever seen, Hillary Duff (he met her once), that new baby smell, the new car smell, new cars and of course, the occasional surprise.
Regardless, the man who had many loves emerged from the mansion, adorned in an open white shirt, slightly torn and sandy jeans, a pair of sandals and his increasingly favourite hat, and of course a pair of full moon shades, the kind that just balanced on the bridge of the nose, none of that attaching to that ears business....small glass of orange juice in one hand as he tried to fade through a hang over. "The dirt is an allusion...I've never heard of anyone complainin' bout that pool." he informed.
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Post by nyx on Mar 31, 2010 8:02:17 GMT -6
• I WANT YOUR HORROR I WANT YOUR DESIGN CAUSE YOU'RE A CRIMINAL •YOU AND ME COULD WRITE A* - - - BAD ROMANCE
Aly cupped her hand over her eyes as she looked up, allowing a small smirk to form on her lips, but only a little one “And here was me thinking I could get some peace and quiet way out here” It was true that living in close quarters with super powered people, when you'd never even shared an apartment before was a little daunting. Especially when she had no clue as to what everyone was capable of, she knew Clause was more than what she took him for at fist glance, he just seemed to know everything.
Bringing her toes to the surface and wiggling them at him she contemplated taking a dip, if lots of people used it and no one had died yet than that was a plus right? What doesn't kill you and all that “Is it deep enough to swim in?” She asked, sitting up and biting her lip mischievously out of his sight. Well if he was going to stand there and watch her, she may as well give him something to look at.
She popped the top button of her jeans before she stood up, wet feet staining the woodwork darker than its natural shade of faun. Thankfully it was warm enough to be doing this without it seeming odd, though she probably would have done it even if it was a little cooler, one thing Aly had never been was embarrassed of her body, even though she was reflecting the sun something awfull, she always had been pale. With her back to him she pulled off her top, and dropped it in a creased pile “You content to watch there?” She grinned over her shoulder.
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Post by GAMBIT on Apr 8, 2010 18:40:20 GMT -6
"Wouldn't be there if it wasn't." he informed in response to her question about if it was deep enough to swim in. When she started to get prepared to go for a swim, he didn't really get excited, she was going for a swim, a totally normal thing. Sure he admired this and that, but overall he was just too hungover to real care for anything less then direct effort at getting his attention. On a related note, girls with daddy issues needed to be added to his list of loves.
"Actually.....yes." he continued, in fact quite satisfied to just watch, and slowly sip at his orange juice, he damn well loved orange juice. Perhaps so much to the point that if the world ran out, he'd probably cry a little....on the inside.
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Post by nyx on Apr 9, 2010 6:44:48 GMT -6
i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.
i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN. [/size]
Aly let the smirk play on her lips as she unzipped her jeans, well if he was going to play it cool so was she. There was no doubt in her mind that she found him attractive, there was something... about him, she couldn't quite put her finger on it, maybe it was that he'd once came to her rescue in the middle of the night, something she had learned not to expect from people. He seemed to be the exception to the rule.
She wriggled a little before sliding the pants down her legs, exposing yet more luminescent pale skin, making a mental note not to stay too long in the water lest she turn a horrid shade of burnt pink, not dissimilar to a boiled lobster. She turned around, flicking her auburn hair over her shoulder as she did so “Well if you're just gonna stand there you may as well be useful to me” She padded closer to him, trying not to show the sheer delight on her face she stopped dead in front of him, putting her arms through the straps of her bra. “You're a very useful hat stand, I'll give you that” She pushed up onto her tip toes and plucked the fedora from his head, placing it elaborately over her chest like a middle eastern fan dancer before reaching round her back with one hand and popping her bra off.
As is fell to the floor she began to slowly walk backwards “Feel free to show off any other... skills you got” And with a quick quirk of one side of her lips she turned quickly, dropping the hat on her jeans before diving into the water...
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Post by GAMBIT on Apr 9, 2010 7:09:11 GMT -6
Claude couldn't tell if it was the orange juice or....something else.....but as young Aly put on her little show, taking his hat and slipping off the bra, which was expertly done he had to add, he felt very refreshed. Completely perked up indeed. He was starting to forget his hangover.
"As it would so happen' I just happen to be an excellent photographa." he informed, as his eyes protected from the sun behind his glasses watched her diving into the water. He didn't even have to look behind him, he knew the building well enough, it was a quick climb up the drain pipe, leap onto the roof of the back extension then jump up to the open window of his study, grab his camera then leap out onto the extension and back down onto the ground before a photography session. He could remember a time when that sort of minor acrobatic work was considered effort. Back when life was easy.
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Post by nyx on Apr 9, 2010 7:46:56 GMT -6
i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.
i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN. [/size]
The cold water hit her body with a crash, her whole being was immersed in the pool completely as she swam lower, touching the earthy bottom with a stretch of her hands before swimming back up for precious oxygen. As her head broke the surface she took a deep breath in, bobbing down slightly as she brought her hands up to wipe the water from her face. Hearing his suggestion she gave a short laugh as she waded the water, keeping her body afloat.
“Well there is that...” She leaned back, relaxing and letting her body float naturally on the gentle waves her dive had made. “But I always thought touching something real was better than looking through pictures, its why I never got into porn” She grinned, half eyeing him to see if he was at all interested, if not well she was just relaxing, or at least that's what she would defend herself with.
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Post by GAMBIT on Apr 9, 2010 8:02:09 GMT -6
"True words Aly, but as anah good master o'dah camera will tell yea, picturcha's be dah best way to relive....da good times" he informed with a smile. Oh yes, Claude had all his best adventures on camera, from simple snapps of a pretty young thing to video recordings that could not be shown on TV. The Assassin threw back the last of his orange juice, having decided she had twisted his arm enough, he'd join her for a swim.
"A guess a morning swim wouldn't hurt." he informed as he walked forward, kicking off his sandals before peeling off his shirt, revealing the chest that had taken years to craft through work outs just not fit for a normal person, for someone who pushed themselves beyond regular limits. Approaching the pool from its side, where he could more walk into it then dive, he dropped his pants, thumbs hooking into his boxers to get those too as he did. She might have kept her panties on for modesty sake, but he liked to feel the water pass over everywhere, really feel the fluid motions. So with glasses still on he moved in, the cold water slowly rising over his form before he half dropped in and half crouched to launch himself into the water for a breaststroke.
Moving up and down the pool for a moment to let his body adjust to the temperature, he eventually brought himself to one edge, arms out stretched along the edge, letting the water relax his body while the suns powerful rays warmed his face and upper body. "I forgot how relaxin' this could be."
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Post by nyx on Apr 9, 2010 8:56:34 GMT -6
i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.
i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN. [/size]
She watched him out of the corner of her eye, not wanting to seem overly keen, guys liked the chase didn't they? Made them seem like a hunter, clubbing their woman and dragging them into their cave and whatnot. He looked even better with his shirt off, Aly hoped that all the guys here looked half as good as that dis-robed, and then secretly worried just a tad about how hard they would push her in this fabled 'training'.
As he took off everything her face flushed pink, “Well at least I don't feel under-dressed” She joked as he swam past, the waves causing her to sway from side to side as she floated, some water splashing up and passing over her bare chest. Her eyes flicked to the mansion as he spoke “I just hope nobody crashes the party...” She commented before rolling onto her front and swimming over slowly to his position. It wasn't like Aly's reputation was very intact at the resistance, everyone knew what she was and what she could do.
The redhead positioned herself next to Claude “Wouldn't want anyone to think something sordid” She grinned wryly, leaning her head back on the edge, closing her eyes as she softly kicked her legs, bringing one hand up to run her fingers through her hair.
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Post by GAMBIT on Apr 9, 2010 9:14:31 GMT -6
"In this place? People won't bat an ayelash, we got so many people runnin' around here, beautiful people in fantastic physical condition, life or death situations gettin' everybodah all emotionally charged, this mansion see's as many hook ups as Hefner's place." Got as much media attention too, never the good kind though. Maybe if Claude cough convince the girls to appear in a Mutants bare all calender it would improve relations. Well not Rozz of course, but the rest.
"So you like to party, I don't suppose you wanna show ole'Claude how they party where you from?" asked the de facto leader of the Resistance, a mischievous smile playing in his face, his relatively unique eyes smiling in their own way behind the red tinted glasses.
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Post by nyx on Apr 9, 2010 9:40:41 GMT -6
i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.
i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN. [/size]
“Need to get me some mutant bunny ears” She responded quickly, pushing herself up on the edge and wiggling her fingers either side of her head playfully “See the New Order just don't know what they're missing” Aly shrugged her shoulders “Wouldn't be so angry and whatnot if they just got themselves some mutie behind” She grinned “Or just thought they were getting some” Sure, maybe with her crazy mind illusion casting she could stop the war all by herself, at this moment she was sure of it.
“What in Detroit? Gangsta baby!” She laughed quietly, pushing off from the edge and twisting her lithe frame to face him “Well I never showed you my special eye trick...” She moved closer, reaching out to pluck the shades from his eyes and setting them on the edge, biting into her lower lip as her eyes slowly pooled black. She expected something really kinky to pop into her mind, hell he'd just gotten buck naked with her and wanted pictures, so when she was confronted with a fuzzy nothing she was more than a little confused. It was like a TV that wasn't on autotune. The teen scrunched up her face, it was certanly not anything she'd come across in the five years she'd been playing in peoples minds.
“Well that's... less spectacular than I thought it would be” She said, somewhat deflated as her eyes returned to their natural shade of greeny-blue “I guess...” She edged a little closer, their torsos almost touching “I'm gonna have to see if I can wow you the old fashioned way” She leaned in, her nose stroking softly against his.
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Post by GAMBIT on Apr 9, 2010 9:52:50 GMT -6
"I gotta admit, I was expectin' a detroit gangsta party to be bettah." he joked after her failed attempt to perform he mutant trick on him. He was however, in no rush to reveal all of his secrets, a man like himself needed mystery and shadows to operate, be it when he was woo-ing a lady or removing a target.
"Well now, that sounds a bit bettah." informed the New York born Cajun, stroking her nose against after she started. It was, a quick moment later followed by his lips reaching out to hers, his hands moving from resting along the edge to under the water, reached for her sides.
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Post by nyx on Apr 9, 2010 10:11:25 GMT -6
i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.
i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN. [/size]
She pressed her lips hard against his, her stomach flipping just a little, though she would never admit it if asked. But hell it felt damn good as his arms encircled her, she moved to wrap one arm around his neck, closing the gap between their bodies and pushing her breasts against his chest. The other arm reached up to his jawline, stroking the hard stubble as she tilted her head to the side, deepening the kiss.
In some ways she could tell what sort of guy he was, and part of her was telling her not to get attached, that it probably wouldn't last beyond this, but the rest of Aly was telling her not to think about it, and just enjoy the moment. And she was definitely enjoying it. As Claude kissed her she made a soft satisfied sound, bringing her legs up to hook around his waist, she brushed them against his outer thighs slowly.
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Post by GAMBIT on Apr 13, 2010 11:48:23 GMT -6
When she brought her legs up around his waist, Claude ran his hands over the soft skin, moving across the water covered skin before travelling onto her stomach, continuing onto her breasts. As her body rubbed against his like a cat in heat he could feel his manhood getting erect. Claude's lips pressed harder into hers, his tongue seeking out hers in her mouth.
His hands travelled around her waist, taking a firm hold of her bottom, hands rubbing over the soaked material of her panties. Claude could get used to this, a morning thrist in the pool. Aly was getting more and more welcome at his Mansion.
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Post by nyx on Apr 13, 2010 12:44:31 GMT -6
i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.
i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN. [/size]
Alys tongue gently stroked his as it parted her lips and found its way into her mouth, if there was one thing these two certainly had it was passion, and it was currently spilling over into a hedonistic, lust filled embrace. Every movement of his body seemed to spurn hers on more, even in the cool water, she could feel the hot blood rushing around her slender frame, pulsing steadily as she pushed against him.
The redhead broke the kiss softly as he took hold of her backside, the hand that had previously settled on his jaw trailed down his neck, then down his firm chest, lingering there for a moment as she bit her bottom lip playfully. Her hand then moved swiftly under the water, hooking her thumb in her panties and wriggling out of them before letting him resume his position.
Aly leaned into his neck, kissing it slowly on her way up to his ear “Now don't you be getting the wrong impression...” She whispered sweetly, the now panty free hand resuming its trek down his abdomen “I really am a very nice girl...” her fingers finding what she sought, Alysia softly bit his lobe as she began to massage the length of him.
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