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Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Ashhal - 10-25-2018 I tried to sell my soul last night Ahhhhh, hell yes. Goddamn, but he’d missed this. How the hell one misses something they’d only had for a brief time and not in decades (literally fucking decades), he’s not sure. But the hell if he hadn’t. @[Megz] RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Graeme - 10-25-2018 She giggles out loud as he groans. She had been watching him practice from below, although she must have caught just the last little bit of it. She had thought to stretch her own wings, thought to launch herself into the sky and see what kind of mood he might have been in. Instead she had stilled when his body came hurtling through the sky and he kind of just...plopped in the water. The thought of it makes her giggle again, a young innocent sounding laugh. Misleading perhaps in sound by how old someone might think her to be. She was no longer a filly, but she was still young, still perhaps bathed in the innocence of her upbringing. She was black, but there were a few very faint patches where her fur looked almost silver. No doubt by now he was looking for her from the sound of her laugh. She slips from the brush, lingering briefly along the edge of the water and tilting her head just a bit to the side as she smiles. “Still learning huh?” She remembers when she was young, when her body had ached and ached and she had thought she would die from the pain of her muscles growing. She stretches her own long black wings out experimentally. “It gets better. You did a good job.” Her head bobbing towards the sky briefly. She tucks them back against her. “How long have you had them?” Not one for immediate introductions (she blames that on her papa), she continues conversation as if they had always known each other. Her weight shifting and settling along until one of her legs cock and her hoof rest on the edge. “Or, if you have had them, why are you just now learning to fly?” A curious smile curls her lips as she waits for him to response to her. RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Ashhal - 10-26-2018 I tried to sell my soul last night Oh, fucking hell. Apparently he has a spy. His face twists into a scowl as the sound of girish laughter reaches his ears. For fuck’s sake, take a picture. It’ll last longer. RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Graeme - 10-26-2018 His scowl only deepens her smile. And she didn’t seem bothered by the long eyeful that he took of her in return. Graeme seemed to think along the same lines as he did, and so naturally it didn’t bother her. Not that it would have anyways. She was oblivious to the lines of his thoughts. While he had hundreds of years to get as he was, she had only been around for a few and so the immortality that lingered in her blood and body hadn’t yet made itself known. Someday, she would be as old as he was now, but he would still be older. “Well I do. I thought that was obvious.” She says with a tilted head, though that ever present smile still there on her face. It’s a roll of her shoulders for a shrug as she decides to make her way closer to the river, her lips touching the cold surface of it for a brief drink, even as her eyes stay on his. “Because I’m curious. Aren’t you ever curious about things?” Questions after questions. Oh yes, she would bug the hell out of him because she liked to know things. She got that want from her Papa too. She missed him, maybe she would have to see if she could find him and her family. She forced her attention back upon the stallion before her though. “You still need to work on your landing though. It’s easier in the water of course because you can just drop if it’s deep enough, but on land you gotta be careful or you’ll break your leg.” She smiles a bit, maaaybe a bit of flirting there in the gleams of her dark brown eyes. “And you have nice legs, so that would be a shame.” She watches him for another long moment. “What’s your name?” Or she could just call him studmuffin. Maybe she would do that anyways. He seemed like a good one to get all riled up. RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Ashhal - 10-26-2018 I tried to sell my soul last night Fan-fucking-tastic. Somehow he’d landed right next to the one equine who would pellet him with endless fucking questions. Hell and damnation. Could she get any more naive? And chatty. Holy shit she’s chatty. His damned luck apparently. RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Graeme - 10-26-2018 When he started to move from the water, she automatically stepped back from the edge. Making room, even though there was an entire stretch of bank along either side of her that he could have climbed out of. She was just nice like that. It doesn’t perturb her that he has yet to really say much of anything to him. She could have a one sided conversation with a rock, which, ironically, is what he is remind her of right now. Besides the fact that rocks don’t move and they certainly don’t shake the water from their bodies to purposely get her wet. She did have siblings, she knew the game. She stretched her own wings out wide, giving them a little shake to remove the droplets of water that had splattered across her. She smirks a bit, brown eyes sliding across his water-darkened form, only for her mouth to go a bit dry as his scowl vanishes and his eyes take on a look that makes her feel like she’s on an all you can eat buffet. “Oh boy.” She mumbles, her hooves dragging her backwards by small steps as he approaches, until her butt bumps against a large rock (ironic right) and she is stopped. But hey, she learns his name and her ears prick up a bit at that bit of information. Even still afterwards when he continues to talk, and maybe especially because he had that wicked curl to his smile, she quiets. Apparently to get her to shut up all you have to do is come onto her. She opens her mouth to speak but her mouth is dry. She swallows, her body dwarfed by his larger size. She’s not sure if she should feel excited or if she should be worried but oddly she was still just curious. “Like what?” That curious gleam finding its way back through the other emotions churning there in her eyes. She would like to say she was appreciating the way that his body looked but she couldn’t take her eyes off his face as he captivated her. RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Ashhal - 10-29-2018 I tried to sell my soul last night Well, fuck me, that actually worked. And didn’t she know if he actually has his way that’s exactly what she’d be doing? But let’s not get ahead of ourselves Ashhal. Still any number of ways this could turn sideways. Of course, he’s pretty damned used to dealing with shit like that. Really, he could make do with just about anything. Lucky girl, ain’t she? RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Graeme - 11-04-2018 Overcome. Yes that was a good word. He made her mouth dry and her eyes couldn’t help but linger on the way his dark eyes gleamed at her. She still felt a bit like she was being stalked by a predator but not in a bad way. Well, maybe, she didn’t know, it was all rather confusing. Especially as his body crowded closer to hers, his muzzle against her cheek and his warm breath stirring the air around her shoulder. She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, tilting her head just slightly so she could see him. Dangerous. It was a word that slithered through her mind as she looked at him. He could be, couldn’t he? All that sleek muscle, and the way he absolutely knew he was beautiful. She doesn’t answer him, although his words tell her that there were absolutely all kinds of things he could show her. She couldn’t speak past the nerves suddenly in her throat anyways. Instead she stretches her body forwards, taking one small step so her lips can find the hollow of his throat and drag her teeth lightly across it in a pinch. Then she shifts, turning so she can see his reaction still curious, still unsure as to what he meant, but willing, absolutely. There would be worse things in the world than letting him teach her all kinds of delicious things that set her heart aflutter in her chest. Flashes of the same kind of look in her father’s eyes and her mother’s eyes as they stared at each other. Pieces of her childhood were out of place right now, and so she went back to thinking about the way his lips would feel. All kinds of delicious thoughts. Innocent but perhaps not ignorant. “Okay.” She manages to finally say past the knot in her throat. Her eyes wide but willing. @[Ashhal] RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Ashhal - 11-09-2018 I tried to sell my soul last night Ohhhh, she doesn’t know what kind of fire she’s playing with. He’s so far from a fucking monk it’s laughable. And that one little ‘okay’ is all he needs. Hell, most of the time he doesn’t even need that. (I mean, we have already established what a bastard he is.) But he’d given her that one small chance, slim as it was. And she hadn’t taken it. RE: Tell the devil I'll be coming back for more; Megz pony - Graeme - 11-10-2018 She was nervous, her heart was fluttering in her chest. Rapidly pushing and pulling the blood through her body...not fluttering. Her heart was slamming against her rib cage and she was surprised that he couldn’t feel it against his body when he abruptly pressed up against her with a low growl. It sent an odd sensation through her abdomen. Something warm and curling and waiting… When his teeth grab her, the feeling intensifies and she can’t help the soft breathy sigh that escapes her lips. When his lips caress her skin, first there on the tender skin and then elsewhere. Well, she didn’t know that pain could feel so good. She sighs again, leaning into his touch, pressing back against him and closing her eyes as he trails down her spine. Her eyes are only closed for a moment before a thought occurs to her. She would do to him what he was doing to her. And so she does. She’s not exact, isn’t sure the exact amount of pressure to put into her bites but she adjusts basing on the sounds coming from his throat. She presses her lips and her tongue to the spots that she bites. But he is well versed in this art of seduction and she is merely a novice. His touches and caresses cause her to burn. “Ashhal…” His name a breath on her lips before her teeth bite down hard on the muscles in his haunch. She had moved forwards into him at some point in this seduction, giving her the ability to reach wherever on his side. Her lips trail across the bite, her body pressing against his. “I don’t know…. I need….” She didn’t know, she needed something and was unable to vocalize what it was. So she leans into him, giving herself over to him entirely and trusting him to give her what she needed. |