Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 18, 2007 23:38:31 GMT
Now that wasn’t exactly normal, no matter how deft a person was.
He pulled back, but not abruptly, and with a cheeky, inquisitive smirk, looked her in the eyes. “Now who’s keeping secrets?” he asked of her in a sly tone, eyes flickering in a feral manner, intrigued and amused. Considering her hands were still where her tug on his shirt had left them, he fully expected he knew what was going on, or at the very least, he had a strong suspicion.
Bo had met one or two in his time, and he’d known there was something different about her.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 19, 2007 0:24:27 GMT
The expression on her face was deceptively coy and innocent as she released his shirt, her hands moving to tease across the skin just above his jeans. "What?" she returned gently. Her nails scratched him again, tauntingly. "You can't expect a girl to just lay all her cards on the table."
She toyed with the button of Bo's jeans and closed the distance between them again; kissed his shoulder, grazed her teeth across his skin. When she locked eyes with him, she smirked against his flesh and spoke up, tone cheeky. Granted, she didn't have to open her mouth, but Mimi knew that he'd hear her:
That's not all I can do, though.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 20, 2007 19:07:15 GMT
If he had been intrigued before, now he was just plain entertained; it seemed Mimi had more than one trick up her sleeve, and Bo was amused and fascinated by that, in his own cheeky way, and as one of his hands rose up her arm towards her own shoulder, he laughed quietly. “Well, now you’re just teasing me…”
That much had been obvious from the start, but it didn’t hurt to say it out loud. She could probably tell exactly what was going through his mind, and quite suddenly, he didn’t care. He knew his thoughts were harmless; he didn’t have any unsavoury plans for Mimi that she had to worry about, so he was unconcerned.
But at least now he knew why she seemed so different, even to other telekinetics he had met in the past. If she had two ‘gifts’, then that would make his senses tingle that little bit more, which had very much been the case.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 21, 2007 0:03:45 GMT
Mimi giggled at his statement, the sound muffled against Bo's shoulder. Of course, she hadn't expected him to be shocked. He was a werewolf, after all; far from ordinary. She'd met her fair share of rogues on the job, all fairly pleasant males and females, and those who had discovered her abilities never really reacted. They were amused by them or, like Bo, seemingly entertained.
Now, free to use her gifts without worry, she smiled crookedly up at her companion while her mouth traveled across his skin in a teasing fashion, shoulder to collarbone to neck. She was still 'settled' comfortably inside his mind and continued to murmur lowly with suggestions that were...well, enticing, to say the least. A strong, feral energy was present within the blonde male's mind -- it could only be one thing, really -- and Mimi, feeling daring, wanted to see just how far she could take her teasing; how much would it take to rile the 'animal'?
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 21, 2007 2:11:33 GMT
Once again, always willing to let the animal tease at the surface, Bo growled, and for a moment, black shot through his hair, like inky blood swarming from the roots towards the tips before it receded, like greedy waves rushing and lapping at the shore, and constantly now, his eyes were the fierce, bright cobalt of his wolf. The whispered suggestions rippling tauntingly through his mind taunted and awaked the animal inside, and it was almost like the feral side of his mind tried to snap at the ‘thoughts’ from Mimi, to catch them and stop them circling so he could act on them.
Instead, he shifted his head to catch her lips again, his kiss more forceful and hungry now, one of his hands coming up to brush back across her cheek to tangle in her free blonde hair, feeling it slip through his fingers, his other hand busy hooking in the waistline of her pants, almost possessively.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 21, 2007 6:40:34 GMT
Bo's mouth was soft, she noted. She thoroughly enjoyed kissing him and it showed in the way she tugged him closer, dragged her nails down his back; he seemed to like the latter. Not that she expected anything serious to come of their encounter. Bo was far too cocky and, no pun intended, a bit too wild for a genuine relationship. Mimi didn't mind. A nice, solid 'friendship' would suit them both just fine.
Her concentration thoroughly shattered, the bartender could no longer whisper into Bo's mind. While she felt her head spin in a wonderfully dizzying fashion, she gave a quiet little growl of her own; more high-pitched that Bo's and probably nowhere near as 'threatening' but feral in its own right.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 22, 2007 0:09:23 GMT
Bo was a firm disbeliever in the ‘mate for life’ philosophy that so many of his kind were wholly invested in. In his mind, there was no point devoting everything you had to one person who wasn’t guaranteed to be around forever. The potential pain and mess of that loss was just unappealing to him, and he would, frankly, rather steer clear. To many of his kind, his tendencies to go from one female to another were uncharacteristic and frowned upon, but he never asked for their approval. He had always done whatever he wanted… he wasn’t about to change.
Without realising, he had steered her back against the wall beside the doorframe that led to his bedroom, and he tangled his hand further in her hair, the other sliding under her shirt as he tasted her in his mouth, drank in her scent, heard the pounding of her heart… another growl rumbled in his chest, and he felt the animal shift and toss and roll inside of him, more intensely with every second that passed. He liked that…
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 22, 2007 1:40:09 GMT
Mimi used both the wall and Bo to make sure she didn't sink to the ground; she couldn't feel her knees. When she brushed against his mind with her own, she felt the feral pressure of his wolf, insistent and hungry while it paced and writhed. The sensation sent wonderful chills along her spine; she clutched Bo closer.
Anxious much? she 'asked' when the pulled back. She kept him close, but threaded a hand through his own blonde hair and tugged gently, making sure he couldn't kiss her again and send her concentration all the hell. With a cheeky grin, she plucked at the button to his jeans and leaned in to nuzzle at his cheek, almost a wolf-like gesture, really. There was a nagging in the back of her head that told her she was playing with fire, but damn, was it ever fun.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 23, 2007 22:07:46 GMT
His reaction to her ‘question’ was a throaty, growled chuckle of sorts as he nipped and kissed at her neck as much as her grip in his hair would allow, enjoying the scent of her, and the slightly intoxicating edge to it. Maybe it was the moon, or just the promise of what was to come, but his wolf and human sides were competing, both trying to be the most active at the same time, and his eyes probably showed the conflict.
Tempted to test the waters, he thought, Something tells me I’m not alone in the anxiety…
Bo was inclined to believe she would hear him. He sure as hell hoped she would, as his hand rode up higher under her shirt and his eyes flashed anew.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 23, 2007 22:20:36 GMT
She heard him, all right. Her response was a bit delayed, what with her trying to keep herself standing when her knees suddenly turned to jelly. "Very perceptive of you," she groaned and let her grip on his hair loosen slightly, giving a strong sort of whimper when his teeth grazed her throat.
Mimi was no empath, but with the mental link between herself and Bo, she could feel his emotions and those of his wolf washing over her. It pulled her under like a hot current; she had to clutch onto Bo just to make sure she didn't go under completely.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 23, 2007 22:40:22 GMT
He grinned, pleased with himself, and obviously so. Oh, he had it figured out, all right… telepathy was no one-way-street. He had been around long enough to know that about the power, and he was suddenly glad of it. Not that he was intimidated by the abilities… not at all; intrigued, through and through. It levelled the playing field somewhat, at least. That never usually bothered him, of course; he liked being powerful, and more ‘dominant’, but damn, it felt good to finally have some kind of challenge.
With a hand at the back of her neck, he kissed her hungrily again. He felt his own heart skip a beat, and revelled in the sensation, his fingers playing over her side and stomach under her shirt; the animal in him was howling in anticipation and appreciation. The creature inside thought this was taking too long… the build-up… the crescendo. Bo could be patient, but the wolf in him… not so much.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 23, 2007 22:48:15 GMT
Mimi probably would have agreed with Bo's wolfen alter-ego. She was impatient, frustratingly so, and it showed. Her mouth opened eagerly under Bo's, she arched her body to better fit against his, and her hands wandered over him, nails scratching every so often to taunt. Her fingers caught on the waistband of his jeans, tugged insistently, then her hands slid to the seat of his pants and squeezed appreciatively.
"You sure know how to show a girl a good time," she managed to purr out when they seperated. "But you're fixin' to drive me crazy, sugah..."
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 23, 2007 22:53:48 GMT
The wolf bayed and sang inside, and it was taking most of his control not to let it out, and as her words purred down his ear with that distinct, teasing accent, he rumbled in acknowledgement, nipped at her neck again, and then pulled back enough to shove open the door to his room. He backed through it with Mimi following him, and as he pulled her to him to kiss her again, one of his hands wandered down the small of her back, over the seat of her pants to head down the back of her thigh, his kiss renewed in its desire and intent.
His other hand was at her waist, pushing down on her clothing slightly, hinting and eager, and his kiss deepened.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 23, 2007 23:07:29 GMT
She took the hint quickly enough, keeping her mouth fused with his while she toed off her bootsand made quick work of her little denim shorts. When they dropped to the floor, she stepped daintily out of them and pulled back from Bo with a smirk. Taking slow, measured steps backward, she kept her gaze locked on his as she removed her camisole and sat herself demurely upon the foot of the bed.
You gonna keep me waitin'?, she thought. When her eyes flickered down to Bo's waist, the button on his jean's gave, and she smirked.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 23, 2007 23:18:10 GMT
The werewolf had managed to step clean out of his footwear without even showing as much while he had entered the room itself, shoving them off to the side out of Mimi’s way as he had gone, so she wouldn’t stumble on them.
He laughed, part-mirth-part-growl, as she worked her telekinesis into the process again, and he leaned towards her, causing her to arch back as he kissed her again, hands setting almost predatorily down on the mattress, inching closer and soon looming over her, feeling her hands at his waist again as he felt her smooth skin beneath his non-bracing hand. Every delayed second sent his wolf into more of a frenzy, and the moon that shone through the window didn’t help…
When she brushed against him, his growl was more of a groan, and he parted their lips long enough to show her his feral eyes again.
No turning back now…
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