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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 5, 2007 10:20:58 GMT -5
Raven, feeling a bit tired herself, closes her eyes as he softly kisses her neck. She continues to stroke his hair with the one hand, the other still resting on his shoulder, only her thumb moving back and forth, like a cat's tail. "Tired pet?"
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Post by Clay on Jun 5, 2007 10:56:11 GMT -5
Aaron Aaron nods slowly as it becomes harder for him to stay awake. His eyes flutter close, even as he tries to keep them open. "Yeah," he whispers as his body becomes heavy. Nuzzling her neck, he snuggles down against her as sleep threats to take over.
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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 5, 2007 16:38:20 GMT -5
Raven nods slightly as sleep pokes at her. She was a bit exhausted from the morings events. She smiled as she continued to stroke his hair. "Go on and sleep my pet. I know I will," she said barely a whisper, as sleep took over her. She slowly stopped stroking his hair. When she finally did stop, she'd fallen asleep. ~*~ After almost three hours of sleeping soundly, Raven wakens. Aaron is no longer on top of her, instead he layed snuggled close to her, with his arm drapped over her stomach. She looked at him with sleepy eyes and smiled at his sleeping face. When she was cooperated enough and wake enough herself, she tried to wake him. "Aaron... Aaron..." she shook him slightly trying to wake him. "AARON! Time to wake up, pet." Aaron seemed not to care as he mumbles at her and tries and swatts at her. (OOC: got permission from Clay to put that in there) Raven pushes his arm off of her and stands at this.. She leans down and pulls his arm to try and wake him.. she could pull him up if she wanted to. Just had to change forms. But she wasn't up for that. Not yet anyway. He still showed no improvement so she kicks him in the side then proceeded to roll him over onto his back.
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Post by Clay on Jun 5, 2007 17:11:31 GMT -5
Aaron Aaron was already drifting off to sleep when Raven whispered, "Go on and sleep my pet. I know I will." His purring become softer until it could barely be heard. He lets sleep claim him and falls deeply asleep. ~*~ Aaron stirs in his sleep as someone calls his name and slightly shakes him. Mumbling and swatting at the person, he falls back to sleep. Groaning as the person pulls on his arm, he refuses to wake up. He yowls in pain when he is kicked him in the side then rolled over onto his back. As he opens his eyes, he hisses at the person and brings his hand around hard and smacks the person's leg. The sound of his hand connecting with flesh, seemed to echo through the cave. When he opened his eyes completely, his mouth falls open and his eyes stretch wide. There was a red, angry looking welt on Raven's leg, the perfect impression of his hand. He was too shocked to move, he just laid there looking up at her and started stuttering, "I, I, I, I..... I didn't.... I, I, I, I....."
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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 6, 2007 13:48:57 GMT -5
She looks at him scronfully as he hisses at her. Mechanically her arms crossed and one of her feet began to tapped the ground. Her expression transformed from scornful, to shocked, then finally to pissed as the events proceeded. She couldn't believe he'd just done that. Then again, he was asleep. And she'd never allowed a guy to wake from this sleep. She usualy made it perminent. She looked down at his target. A red hot handprint stung her lower calf. I wasn't that it hurt her. Just shocked her. And was uncomfortable. Anger creeped through her veins as he began to stutter pathetically and she snarled. "You didn't what?" The words spat out from her tongue like venom.
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Post by Clay on Jun 6, 2007 14:02:13 GMT -5
Aaron Aaron eyes good wider with fear as he takes in her posture and the expression on her face. When she snarls at him, he sits up and scoots across the cave floor on his butt, trying to put a little distances between them. "I, I, I.... I'm so, so, so sor.... sorry. I, I, I, I...didn't mean..... I, I.... didn't... know it, it was you, you," he stutters out. He didn't know what to do, so he leans forward and rest his forehead on the floor. (he is on his knees, leaning forward) "Please, for....forgive me, me. I'll, I'll do, do, do anything to make, make it better."
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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 6, 2007 15:05:00 GMT -5
Raven watches as fear washes over his face and he scoots away from her, continuing to stutter. At first her eyes roll at his knealing before her. Then she can't help but laugh as he begs for her forgiveness. Her arms unfold and drop to her sides. Her expression has lightened. she squats down, becomming almost level with him at tells him to, "stop cowering. You didn't hurt me you twit. It just shocked the hell out of me and stings a little." She paused as a thought came to her, "Guess you've left your mark. Now it's my turn." She walked over to her sack and pulled out a small dagger, turned back to him. "Get confortable, pet. You shall become mine, as I am apparently already yours, now."
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Post by Clay on Jun 6, 2007 15:25:44 GMT -5
Aaron Aaron raises his head up a little and looks at her, swallowing hard he asks softly,"Really?" He was relieved but still felt horrible that he had hit her. Some of the tension eased out of him and he sits up as she walks over to her sack. He was curious about what she meant by he had left his mark. His head tilts to the side and he watches her closely. His eyes go a touch wide when she turns back to him holding a small dragger. "What...what are, are you going.... to do with, with that?" He tenses back up but makes no move to get away.
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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 7, 2007 12:07:26 GMT -5
Raven smiles softly to try and ease his fright. She notices he doesn't move to get away so he can't be too scared. "We are bonding, my pet. I will mark you as mine now." She strattles him and looks at him, her right hand rotating the dagger in it. "Where shall we put it?" She thinks about where her's is and says, "give me you leg" (meaning the same one he hit her). She stands up and allows him to repostion himself.
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Post by Clay on Jun 7, 2007 13:29:03 GMT -5
Aaron Aaron relaxes a little bit as Raven smiles softly at him and relaxes even more when she said she was going to mark him as hers. He wanted that badly so he let go of his nervousness. Swallowing hard as she straddles him, he watches her rotate the dagger in her hand. When she stands up so he can get his leg out for her, he swings his legs out from under him and sits on the floor. He wasn't sure if he should be standing or sitting so he stayed sitting. Looking up at her, he waits to see what she is going to do.
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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 8, 2007 10:49:41 GMT -5
Raven crouches down after she walks back up to him, next to his leg. "Relax" she says, "this will only hurt if you make it hurt." She takes the knife, eyeing him carefully as she puts it to his leg. She then proceeds to mark a straight line on his calf, then went on to make the rest of her marking. The end result was an "R". she sits back and says "There." and she looks up at him.
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Post by Clay on Jun 8, 2007 11:41:52 GMT -5
Aaron Aaron watches her with wide eyes as he tries not to move. When Raven cuts into his leg, his eyes flutter close and he makes a sound that is a cross between a protest of pain and a moan. His breathing comes a little faster and he almost sways as pain and pleasure course through his veins. Its most intense then the other times. When she is done, he slowly opens his eyes and looks at the R that she cut into his calf. He looks up at her with a funny look on his face as he smiles at her.
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Post by ajzkitten on Jun 8, 2007 22:01:24 GMT -5
Raven smiles back then looks down at her bloody R. It's bleeding pretty badly but you can make out a deep R in it. When it heals it will leave a nice scar on him. She leans down and just before she proceeds she looks at him. She watches his face as she licks up the oozing blood comming from his leg, gently, passionately. Raven purred softly as she lapped up the thick blood and savored the taste of it in her mouth. Her tastebuds reached out for it. She didn't know why but she had always had a fettish for it. She licked it until it was cleaned then took her dark shrit from her bag and pressed down on his wound., to prevent it from bleeding anymore and so it would scab over.
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Post by Clay on Jun 8, 2007 22:20:42 GMT -5
Aaron Watching as Raven leans down toward the R she made, Aaron moans in pleasure when she licks the wound. His head falls to the side and waves of pleasure wash over him. There was pain laced in with it, but the pleasure overrode that pain. He was panting hard by the time she finished. She grabbed her shirt from her bag and presses it against the wound. He gives up on sitting up and collapses backward, panting hard as the bleeding slows.
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Post by ajzkitten on Sept 30, 2007 0:26:26 GMT -5
Later in the day, Arya took Aaron back to the village and around the market shops to pick up miscellaneous items for when they leave. She wasn't sure when they would leave, let alone where they would go, however she knew they would need some supplies. She hoped that the man they were to meet would have some information that would help them on that matter.
As the rest of the afternoon went on they wondered the streets exploring the village. There really wasn't much to do, but they played around and made it interesting for themselves. Arya lead Aaron around as if he were an obediant pup, ocasionally poking him or smacking his ass playfully, or tugging his hair.
The sky began to darken and the colors of sun-down began to tak e over the sky. Noting this, Arya lead Aaron back to the tavern and inn they were staying at to meet up with the were-feline. Once inside, she scanned the room for him. Nothing. So she went up to the bar to ask if anyone's seen him and to let them know they'd be staying another night. The tender said he'd seen him leave earlier, but not yet again this evening. Areal nodded and thanked the man, before leading Aaron to a corner table, sitting with their back to the wall, facing the entire place, and waited. Minutes later, the wench came by to take any orders they had. Raven ordered a tankard of mead and kept an eye on the door as the other scanned the other room activity.
OOC: I have permission from the other RPer that this post is ok to use, knowing what he will post for the other characters.
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