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 Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:11 pm
Luka shrugged. "It's a little different for everyone. So, it could be, or maybe you make a bad cup of coffee. It all tastes the same to me, so I wouldn't know." She stood up and walked towards him. "And you're right. Even I did let someone else in, I would probably end up killing them for getting in my way" She smiled, setting down her coffee and putting her arms around his waist. "Its not so much that I'm selfish as I want all of you all at once."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:12 pm
Once Kat was back at the cabin she slipped her shirt off and threw herself down onto the futon. She sighed and waited for Curtis. "I don't want to have to pretend that we aren't together tomorrow, but I know we have to. I'm just tired in general of having to hide myself, the fact that I'm a were. And I know I havn't seen Jonas since I was five but, I can't beleive he doesn't like the fact that I am were. I don't want to have to deal with any of this anymore."
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Jeff stuck his tounge out. "There is a difference between pain I want and pain I don't want."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:14 pm
Yakov stole the box from Jeff, opened it and raised an eyebrow. "And what kind of pain does Jeff want exactly?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:19 pm
"Any pain as long as it comes from you," He smiled. "I also have another box but I was saving that for...after the gig..."he looked at the clock, "tonight."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:31 pm
Yakov smiled back. "Any pain my a**. That would sound so much cooler if you hadn't just been whinning." He sifted through the contents of the box. "And what's so special about after the gig that it deserves its own special set to rival this."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:35 pm
"Nothing really, but I get really hyped up after a gig. I need something to get rid of all the extra energy." Jeff reached over and pulled out his black studded hand cuffs and twirled them about. "So..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:39 pm
Yakov smirked at him. "So, what are you waiting for?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:42 pm
Jeff slapped a handcuff on his wrist then wrapped it around the head of the bed and slapped the other part on his other hand. "I'm not the dominant one here, it's up to you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:50 pm
"If you insist." He reached into the box and pulled out another pair. "But it's better with two." He snapped the cuffs onto Jeff's wrist and then to the head of the bead. Jeff was entirely at his mercy and he used that fact to his full advantage.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:53 pm
Jeff lay panting still handcuffed to the bed and closed his eyes. "I...love...you...sooo...much..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:59 pm
Yakov found the key and began unlocking the cuffs, starting with the ends attached to the bed, leaving Jeff stuck in them for a bit. "Sure, you say that now."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 11:02 pm
Jeff didn't bother getting teh handcuffs off his wrists. He quickly wrapped Yakov up in his arms and kissed him softly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 11:13 pm
"Okay, I believe you." Yakov smiled at Jeff as he uncuffed him. "And you look beautiful in handcuffs. It may just be the black and the studs, but I somehow don't think so."
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 11:32 pm
Aurora had spent a full day in the field. There was something about the little creatures... she couldn't leave. One after another she killed and ate them. After her first human-experience with a hairball she decided to start skinning them... but the killing didn't stop. She moved further and further out from where she had fallen. But no matter what she thought there was some part of her that needed more, needed more, and she couldn't stop.
Her thoughts were already less than coherent. Her look was that of a suburban left in the middle of africa for a month. Her only desire was for more of the juicy wriggling things. Mouse, squirrel, gopher, rabbit... it didn't matter. She probably had rabies ten times over in the last day but it didn't matter. Aurora wanted more.
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 12:23 am
Jeffs only reply was a deep snore. He was out cold.
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