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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 17, 2011 21:56:17 GMT -8
((For Pavi, Luigi, Mina, and Hyde set right after While She's Away))
Mina lay drapped across the bed, naked and still glowing with pleasure. She had her left arm wrapped around Pavi's shoulders face nestled into the crook of his neck.
Her other hand was on her bare neck, she felt bare without her scarf and her scars exposed. Even with Pavi there, his scars bared to her. It took some getting used to...being this exposed.
"How are you feeling?" Mina asked turning her head to Pavi looking at the various bite marks on his throat and body. "You don't feel weak or faint do you?
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 17, 2011 22:13:14 GMT -8
Pavi's eyes were closed as he lay back beside the woman, his chest rising and falling in a near normal pattern as his breath had finally returned to its regular pattern. Opening one eye to glanced at the other, he smirked softly.
"Surprisingly no," he shook his head, then winced. "Well, maybe-a just a little-a light headed. But I'm-a fine. Don't-a worry." Studying the woman for a moment, Pavi gently reached out, brushing a lock of hair away from her exposed neck. His fingertips cautiously brushed over the round scars that lay there, not wanting to startle the other.
"You know, I can-a tell that-a you're still embarrassed about-a these," he said, still smirking. However, his smirk was more calm and gentle than the normal cocky way that he was accustomed to. "They aren't really that-a bad, you know."
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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 17, 2011 22:18:59 GMT -8
Mina winced a little bit, her scars were a touchy subject.
"I just don't want...anyone else to see them." She sighed. "I get looks when I go out, and then the questions start. And each time I have to explain about that night...I relive it in my sleep."
She took her hand away from her throat and gently stroked Pavi's cheek with the back of her index finger.
" I do prefer your real face, it's easier to see what you're feeling. And it does feel better than any mask."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 17, 2011 22:32:35 GMT -8
Pavi frowned at the other's wince and sigh, unable to help but feel sorry for the poor woman. He understood what she meant. Even now, as she gently moved her finger against the side of his cheek, Pavi couldn't help but flinch slightly at the memory of the night when he'd obtained his own scars.
"Well...you're-a the only one who-a gets to see them," he said quietly, averting his gaze for a moment. "I can't-a even stand to-a look at-a them myself." Reaching up to take the other's hand into his own, Pavi gave the other another gentle look, smiling again as though the moment before hadn't even taken place.
"But, I will-a admit...I do like-a the fact that you don't-a mind my own scars. And I think-a yours are lovely."
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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 17, 2011 22:38:12 GMT -8
Mina gave him a thin smile and moved forward and ran her lips against the scars on his forehead and where his eyebrows while giving him acess to her own neck. Knowing he'd go right for it.
"And the other women.." She said between kisses. "Do they mind them?" She knew how that felt to have a lover (or in her case husband) look at permantely damaged flesh and turn away in disgust or worse supress the urge to turn away and grin and bear it. But with that look of disgust in their eyes.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 17, 2011 22:46:49 GMT -8
Pavi gave a small shiver at the feel of the other's lips against his skin, doing as she prompted him and moving to kiss her neck. The skin was surprisingly soft, aside from the area where her scars were found, but Pavi didn't mind in the slightest. Rather, he liked the mixture of softness and roughness, which he found matched the woman's personality rather well.
"They...usually want-a me to keep-a my mask on, yes," Pavi said between his own kisses, pausing a bit in his explanation. Obviously, being the womanizer that he was, he hated to reveal that he possessed a trait that was a turn-off to women. "...and honestly, you're-a the first who's-a ever...liked them," he at last admitted.
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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 17, 2011 23:00:51 GMT -8
Mina made a little noise in the back of her throat as Pavi kissed her throat. Shuddering slightly at the unfamilair warmth on her scars, her eyes closed in pleasure.
"That's because..." She said in a breathy seductive tone. "I know what it's like to carry scars you're ashamed of. Plus it makes you more vulnerable to me."
Without warning she lowered her mouth to his left cheek and nipped him with her fangs. Licking up the little droplets of blood.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 18, 2011 10:28:17 GMT -8
Pavi gave a small shudder at the feel of Mina's teeth against his cheek, whimpering slightly at the familiar pain/pleasure. His breathing began to pick up again, despite having just finished another romp with the vampiress just minutes ago.
"And...you really like when I'm-a vulnerable, don't-a you?" He asked, with a small smirk, moving so to allow her more access to his cheek.
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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 18, 2011 10:41:36 GMT -8
"Yes." Mina said biting him again. Her hands raking down his chest with her nails. Leaving small scratch marks down his chest and stomache. She took her mouth away and placed it against his neck. She kissed his neck and ran her lips around his adams apple. opening her mouth a little so that he could feel the very tips of her fangs against his flesh.
"Beg for it, Pavi." She purred as she ran her tongue against a healed wound. "You know you want to..."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 18, 2011 21:11:08 GMT -8
Pavi moaned softly, wincing as the woman scratched at his skin, her fangs pressed almost teasingly against his flesh. God, he was such a sick little bastard. He wanted, no, needed the pain. And the sweat, and the blood, and the pounding in his ears as he let her have her way with him.
"Ah-ahh," he gasped. "Pl-please, Mina...hurt me."
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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 18, 2011 21:19:11 GMT -8
"Good but not quiet there..." Mina said her nails running up and down his arms. "Maybe if you did it a bit...louder." She nipped his adams apple, giving him a quick little twing of pain in his throat and gently sucked on the tiny tiny wound she had made.
She was on his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist and her wings spread out. Mina could feel her heart beat increasing at the very thought of biting into him and having Pavi beg and plead for her teeth and touch (gentle or non). It excited her....much, much more than she would care to admit.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 18, 2011 21:24:14 GMT -8
Pavi made a muffled whimpering sound as the feel of the other's teeth on his adam's apple, arching his neck slightly in an attempt to get more feeling out of the sensation. God, it felt so good, for some reason. The tingling that Mina's bite caused made him shudder every time, but he couldn't explain why.
Pavi felt a bit hesitant at fulfilling the other's request, thinking that it was far too possible for him to be heard by someone. But in the end, Mina won out, the temptation being far too great to resist.
"Please, Mina...male a me, mi fanno gridare!" He said, far more loudly than before. "I want to feel your bite!"
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Post by Mina Murray on Aug 18, 2011 21:37:57 GMT -8
Mina smiled at that. She loved it when he begged in Italian.
Her fingers wrapped roughly into his hair, pulling him closer to her and buried her teeth into the side of Pavi's neck with a little growl.
"Yes..." She hissed slurping up his blood and licking up his blood, has she been a can Mina would have been purring loudly. "Just like that, schiavo ragazzo, beg for your mistress."
She bit him again, digging her fangs in his delicate flesh much deeper than the first time.
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Luigi Largo
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Post by Luigi Largo on Aug 18, 2011 22:14:31 GMT -8
Luigi came out of his room, flask in hand and a couple of fresh knives under his suit jacket. He wasn't in a good mood (not that he ever was really) because of that fucking Pavi!
His little brothers fucking sexcapades kept him up again...for the fifth night in a row. And usually the sounds would be finished in an hour or two and he'd be off to sleep right after Pavi was done.
But last night he kept hearing screams, moans, and other sounds all night long.
As he passed Pavi's room he heard Pavi at it...again. Probally with some Genetern whore, as usual.
"Please,...male a me, mi fanno gridare!"
Luigi's ears perked up at that, he didn't think his brother was into that type of stuff (though he really didn't want to know what a sick little freak like Pavi would be into) a smirk formed on his mouth.
So he wanted to be hurt and cry? Well Luigi would gladly give that to his little brother.
Without a second thought Luigi pulled the Master Key out of his pocket, unlocked the door and practically kicked it in.
And what he saw before him was not something he had ever expected to see in his life.
Firstly Pavi did not have his "face" on and instead his scared flesh was completely exposed...among other things. And the woman who was with him could only be described as demonic.
While she did admitidly have a very nice body (a 9.7 on Luigi's scale) and a nice face she had fangs, claws, and gigantic brown black bat wings. He felt a wave a revulsion come over him when realized that the creature was feeding from a very willing Pavi.
"What the fuck Pavi?!" He shouted sheilding his eyes with the hand that wasn't holding his knife "I knew you were sick but I didn't think you were this sick! What you couldn't stick to fucking just about every man and woman in sight you had to go after monsters too? Jesus Fucking Christ!'
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Post by Pavi Largo on Aug 19, 2011 21:30:39 GMT -8
Pavi moaned as Mina's teeth went further into his neck, letting out a soft cry as she moved deeper. Before he could respond, however, he was suddenly confronted with the sound of the door being opened, along with his brother's entrance to the room.
The younger Largo abruptly turned his head, looking at Luigi with widened eyes. Shit. He'd been found out...and he hadn't been expecting it in the least. His scarred face had turned as red as the blood trickling down the side, and he immediately reached for a blanket to cover the two of them.
"Fuck...dammit, Luigi! Get-a the fuck out!" He shouted, looking at the other with a glare. "Get-a the fuck out of-a my room!"
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