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The Dark Forest [Kat and Wyrm; Closed] - thedarkwyrm - 11-25-2014

Vetis wasn't normally one for swearing, even in his own mind. There were usually far better ways to express the idea one wanted to get out. But when he came down from the pleasure high, and realized what he'd said, or rather, how he had said it, he wasn't as collected as he usually strove to be.

Shit.

He looked down at her, mind racing as he adapted his plans to this faux pas.  Most likely she would have been suspicious anyway, so this wasn't so much an alteration as a mere acceleration.  His hands slowly caressed her body, reaching up to intertwine his fingers with hers, still acting like an intimate lover with every right to her person.  Even as he took such egregious liberties, his eyes shifted from Norsk's warm and loving orbs to the dark-irised, violet, faintly glowing eyes that were his norm.  

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The Dark Forest [Kat and Wyrm; Closed] - Kat - 11-26-2014

[/img]"http://i.imgur.com/IsQ6MKu.png" style="avatar" style="max-width:25%;float:left;margin:0 18px;]Jory wanted to be angrier than she felt. She wanted to thrash, to jerk and kick, to scream her blood curdling sounds through the long and drafty halls of his castle - but she didn't. Couldn't may have been a better word, as she didn't seem able to build anything within herself. Among the pieces of shattered faith and broken heartedness, the Fae could feel sorrow numbing her chest cavity. Like the spread of frost in winter, it moved through her torso to her appendages, and all the way towards the digits on each hand and foot. Her nose twitched while she stared into the now violet eyes of the doppelganger, tears welling along her lashes just to spill in silent lines. There's something inside that cannot be replaced, and in the moment it is taken, there is nothing one can do but watch it slip away. His presence had a controlling pull on her, and in such, she felt ingratiated to Vetis, but this was not a simple slight against her person. This was a despicable act that went against everything she believed in, and Jory was literally speechless as he complimented her performance.

This man had not only impersonated the dead, but had fucked her while he did so. In truth, Vetis had succeeded to defile both her and her deceased husband in one carnal act.

Lips met hers with no real complaint, though she didn't mesh against them with any hunger as she previously had. Still pinned beneath his body, Jory knew there was a limited number of things she was capable of doing, though when Vetis pulled back from the kiss, she rolled her eyes towards the shelved ceiling and sighed weakly. Her lips quivered and her brows seemed tight with pain, but she didn't dare ask him why. In the madness of the charade, the woman could gather there needn't be any why to what happened. Sometimes, there was no reason to hurt someone other than to prove you could. So, had he needed validation to someone like Jory? Had she been so naive that whatever pain he caused was worth it? Her suffering was a very real thing, and she didn't hide it so much as pretend he didn't exist.

Just staring in the waning darkness like she could make amends there.

The Dark Forest [Kat and Wyrm; Closed] - thedarkwyrm - 11-26-2014

He laughed quietly, slowly pulling away from her, his seed leaking from her body as he shifted off the bed. The illusion of Norsk faded away as he gazed down at her, black skin and demonic features returning, grin revealing sharp, pointed teeth. "
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He laughed softly, patting her stomach gently with one hand. "
The Dark Forest [Kat and Wyrm; Closed] - Kat - 11-27-2014