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Post by Horus on Dec 11, 2007 22:10:40 GMT
Staring into her purple eyes and listening to her words captivated him, he wanted this so bad. To see newmoscow again. Hunt down his enemies with his new found abilities. he could own the city. Avenge his parents. All for the small price of giving himself freely to an atractive woman.
"In what way do you require me?" he asked at a whisper, still enticed buy her eyes. he took deep breaths as he felt her hand in his hair.
He lifted his right hand and ran it through some of the purple hair that covered her. it was soft yet felt like it held a static charge. Not waiting for the answer, but still staring expectantly he whispered "deal"
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Post by Airlia on Dec 11, 2007 22:29:41 GMT
Airlia smiled, kneeling beside him, her hair was covering him now, growing and changing, enveloping him.
Her lips were brought to his own, a chaste kiss, with her delicate fingertips closing his eyes.
Dream she whispered into his mind, shifting them through reality.
Darkness gave way to moonlight. They flew. Airlia was a hawk, white and pale, as was Horus, darker with those same beautiful blue eyes. Below them was an expansive city set on a barren landscape.
Your home is like mine, somewhat. Airlia noted at the ruination. Where to land? She then asked, brighter, alert, ready to help and to guide.
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Post by Horus on Dec 11, 2007 22:43:05 GMT
the purple haze of her hair covered them both. It made horus feel warmth, as if it where completely insulating him from the coldness of the city.
when their lips met, he felt an urge to draw her closer. His arms moved to embrace her as she closed his eyes.
Then the purple dissapeared. replaced with flight, a moonlit sky above downtown new moscow and the feeling of being much smaller. looking to his right he saw a hawk, he instantly recognised as airlia. 'Those eyes' he thought. soon after he realised that he was also a hawk. soaring towards an open area of the city.
over there, in that park behind the ruined block of flats. thats where my home is. he replied as they decended.
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Post by Airlia on Dec 12, 2007 19:14:37 GMT
They descended, with a flutter of wings Airlia was relatively human again. As for Horus, she let him find his own way of wolf or human.
The parkland was dark, still. Airlia breathed the strange air, and ran a hand though her long hair, comforting it somewhat. "This is your home?" She asked, poking the ground with her bare foot. Oh yes, perhaps this place didn't have Demons like her. "Do they have people like me here? Should I change into something else?"
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Post by Horus on Dec 12, 2007 19:24:20 GMT
Horus changed to human as he touched down. "Yeah, this is it. not much. but its home." he nodded at airlia's question leading them to a nearby wooden door that was loosy hinged to the brickwork of the nearest building.
"you should prolly put some clothes on while here. Most of the people here wouldnt think twice about doing nasty things to a naked woman that doesnt know her way around this place." he said innocently as he opened the door and proceded through into a candle-lit corridor with decending stairs that ended in another door, Only this one was Iron. He punched his id code in on the console and it opened revealing his home.
gunracks addorned the walls. a bed sprawled across the floor with a tv at one end. and an m16 at the other. "how are you doing this?" he asked turning towards airlia
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Post by Airlia on Dec 12, 2007 19:44:17 GMT
Airlia's nose wrinkled at the smell of humanity - she preferred infinitely the fresh tang of blood, but she was complacent and obedient to Horus's suggestion and walked with a dancer's grace to some draws where she presumed he kept clothes.
Her slender, white hands tugged one open and she searched inside. The Demon selected a plain, faded black top and khaki trousers. She pulled them on indiscriminately, obviously unused to such trivial adornments.
She had to fill her hips out slightly for the trousers to fit her, and Airlia proceeded to rip the too long trousers' bottoms off so her feet were visible, uncaring that this was Horus's property.
"It comes from your mind, but its real, a twist in reality. I couldn't find it without you, Horus. The analogue and ethical mode are just as important as the digital, you know." Her fingers touched lightly on one of his guns, a strange thing indeed.
She ran a hand through her hair, it immediately stopped having it's own 'life' and settled in straight lines to her mid-back.
"There. Do I look normal to you now? What are you going to do now you are here?"
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Post by Horus on Dec 12, 2007 19:52:24 GMT
Horus nodded "so your projecting this into my mind, from my mind? Cool.." sounding not particuarily bothered about the trousers, he added, "you look different now," he smiled taking notice of how her hair seeming lost the mind of its own.
"im not sure entirely, i was thinking of bringing some things back with me, more ammunition for the rifle.. a few other things. but i assume thats not possible?" he asked looking at the sword on one of the racks, its blue-metal blade pulsated with electromagnetic power.
He turned, and stroked his chin in deep thought as he walked towards airlia. he staired into her eyes and stroked her hair with one hand "i thank you for this gift." he whispered close to her before smiling and adding "but you never answered my question, what to you require me for?"
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Post by Airlia on Dec 12, 2007 20:10:56 GMT
Airlia felt her breath quicken as he touched her hair, and the lock for a moment reciprocated before she brought it under control to stop moving, and it slid through his fingers as smooth as quicksilver. He was her's now... all her's for the taste and pleasure of it.
"I 'require'" Airlia repeated with a gentle mocking in her tone of voice, "I require your obedience, your gratitude, and... your body."
Her purple eyes flickered to his face, then downwards in mock coyness, but her smile was propertarian and predatory.
She licked her lips, anticipating his acquiescence.
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Post by Horus on Dec 12, 2007 20:20:48 GMT
He listened to her words, and kept moving his hand though her hair down towards her neck. Her hair was like silk. as he moved his hand it wrapped itself around his fingers for a second or two before moving back into place yet still quivering in what seemed like excitement.
"My obedience, you shall have..." he started, staring into her eyes "My gratitude. you already have..." he kissed her, barely controlling the urges rising within him. "and as for my body" he added. kissing her again.. "we might aswell make it three out of three eh?" he laughed.
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Post by Airlia on Dec 12, 2007 20:39:52 GMT
Horus was indeed very attractive, and had a strength that she craved bodily. What Airlia did not appreciate, was banal laughter.
Airlia's actions were fierce, passionate as she pulled him towards her, pushing her hips into his, as she kissed Horus open mouthed and with a dire desperation. Her flesh needed sating, his warmth and arousal spurring her on to boldness.
Her hair moved in waves, unable to keep still as she pulled him down onto her.
They fell, inexorably downwards into each other, as Airlia took a portion of her due.
(ftb)
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