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Post by Rhea Nyx on Aug 18, 2013 19:22:12 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea leaned on the railing of her balcony overlooking the entirety of Karakura Town. She was oddly soothed by the city bathed in lights, the cool night breeze and the faint noise of cars driving to and fro. To be honest, this was by far her favorite home, she had bought this, along with the rundown hotel two days after arriving in Japan. While it would be cheaper to stay at the Consecro headquarters, she valued her private space, and this rundown, twenty two floor hotel was perfect, not to mention extremely cheap seeing as it had been scheduled for demolition, something her vast amounts of money quickly put and end too. She was rich sure, but she was tight when it came to spending, buying more out of necessity rather than personal desire. This though, was a personal desire.
Everything on this floor had been rebuilt, and the old electrics, heating, water system, air conditioning and so on had been fixed, elevators working, not that she minded the stairs though. This was paid for mostly by her savings from her days with Sovereign. She was extremely well paid, not to mention benefiting from some wise investments she had made during that time.
She was currently dressed in a pair of dark grey, almost back chino's, black pumps with dark red laces and a tight fitting t-shirt that was dark red with a black smiley face on it. She pushed herself of the railing, turned and made a bee line for the door, grabbing her keys and wallet as she went. She had a plan for tonight as she locked the door and headed for her private elevator. She wanted someone to fuck, simple as that. With that idea in her head, she had planned on visiting one of Karakura's most popular nightclubs.
She eventually found a club that seemed to be rather popular, although Rhea had no idea why, from the outside, this place looked like a pile of rundown shit, but then again, appearances can be deceiving or whatever. The queue was rather long, taken her at least thirty minutes to get in, she hoped that it was worth the wait, if not, this place was being burnt to the ground. Once she was in, she made a beeline for the bar counter, smirking cockily as people seemed to move out of her way. Good to know, that even without the suit, I am intimidating to others. |
[/color] Once she reached the counter, she leaned on it, and while waiting for the bartender to come over, raked her eyes over the many potential girls that would be keeping her bed warm tonight. When the bartender gave his attention to her she simply ordered her favorite alcoholic beverage, Malibu and lemonade. She made sure to tell him not to hold on the Malibu as well, she liked hers with more Malibu than lemonade. She payed him and took a sip before turning her attention to the rest of the club, she ran her eyes over the many clubbers, ignoring all the men, but taking in all the females. There was a nice selection however, she wondered if any would have the gall to approach her. The way it usually worked, Rhea would always be the one to approach them, never the other way round. [/div] I ravish little things like you. [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] [newclass=.memorysin]margin:15px; opacity:0.6; transition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.memorysin:hover]opacity:1; margin:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1:hover]height: 30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2:hover]height: 50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3:hover]height: 50px; overflow-y:auto;[/newclass][/quote][/quote] |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Aug 23, 2013 19:37:19 GMT -5
Naomi had spent a majority of the day training. Everything from swimming, to weight training, and even sprinting. She had even done a little vigilante work as Niiro so she could continue to grow custom to the suit that she wore. After her long day of training and work she decided that she needed to blow off some steam. She wore her usual attire, black knee length boots, jean pants, and a red sleeved t-shirt. The last little thing was a red ribbon tied around her neck, along with a pair of leather fingered gloves. Her eye patch went over her usual eye and her glasses went on last. Now, she headed for her garage and hopped on her bike. Peddling out of the garage as she zoomed out of her drive way and towards Karakura town. In a matter of minutes she had arrived there, and was one her way to one of the most popular clubs in Karakura. Of course, they had known her and she was able to pass everyone in line, as she was seated in one of the private booths tucked into the far left corner from where Rhea was currently looking.
Sitting at her table was a pitcher of pineapple vodka. It was simple, cut up an entire pineapple, place it in the picture, pour the vodka in and let it soak over night. You couldn't even taste the vodka, it tasted entirely of pineapple, and if you had a fork you could even fork out chunks of pineapple which Naomi was doing. Although, she was a tad bored, but she figured if she kept drinking her boredom would end soon enough. She was staring at the empty booth, thinking of the last time she had been in a bar and it had been with Takeshima. A guy, a man, something she never had interest in, well, that was until she met him. Things were different with him, they had this odd connection, and well, he was one of the first Quincy she had found. She still wasn't sure how she had ended up in bed with him that night, but she supposed no matter what she had feelings for him one way or the other, and he was the only man she had ever slept with. Oh well, what was she supposed to do? Takeshima in the end had left her, he didn't want to stay with her, and wanted nothing to do with her. Now, here she was, weeks later in a popular night club in Karakura. She had recruited a couple other Quincy since then, she supposed things were starting to look up a tad. |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Aug 25, 2013 10:54:10 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea frowned somewhat when she picked up the faint spiritual pressure, she quickly analysed it, more so out of habit than anything else. Her frown deepened somewhat when she came to the conclusion that it belong to a Quincy, and that Quincy just so happened to be sitting in a private booth, by herself in the far left corner of the club. Rhea never liked Quincy's, that was that, she found them arrogant, stubborn fucks who where only truly obsessed with their stupid Quincy honor. Something Rhea could give zero fucks about. Still, she had never had sex with a Quincy, I wonder what she's like...Submissive I bet. |
[/color] With that she made a beeline for the private booth. Upon getting closer to the booth, she took in what the female was wearing, she hummed her own approval, Nothing too fancy, and nothing that screams desperate. I approve.[/color] With the aid of a strobe light that happened to light up the private booth area somewhat, Rhea was able to take in the female's face, she noticed the scars on the face and arms and the eye patch. These piqued her interest in bedding the Quincy woman even more, she had always been fascinated with scars, and had, over the years developed a small fetish for them. I wonder, are they all from one event? or perhaps each hold there own unique story?[/color] She could care less that the booth was private and rather casually sat down, close enough to be able to converse with the girl over the music, but not close enough to be considered breaching her personal space. There was no reason to force herself on the women, the Quincy would be in her bed later anyways. Even if she does not want to.[/color] She thought darkly. She decided to introduce herself, ignoring the fact that she was a Quincy for the time being. No need to make things awkward. She eyed the female, giving her a not so subtle one over. "Tell me, what's a cute girl like yourself doing, sitting all alone in a night club? Oh, my name is Rhea, Rhea Nyx, nice to meet you..." She let it hang, wanting the woman's name. She took a small sip from her own drink before placing it on the table. [/div] I ravish little things like you. [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] [newclass=.memorysin]margin:15px; opacity:0.6; transition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.memorysin:hover]opacity:1; margin:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1:hover]height: 30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2:hover]height: 50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3:hover]height: 50px; overflow-y:auto;[/newclass] |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Aug 25, 2013 11:52:55 GMT -5
She sighed, as she took the pitcher and poured herself another glass. As she gulped it down, there were several pineapple at the bottom of her glass. Taking a fork, she started to spear each piece of pineapple and eat it. Staring at the other side of the booth, her mind was consumed with Zunft, Takeshima, and all the other members she had recruited so far. Naomi didn't even realize a woman approaching the booth, since she was more focused on the glass in front of her with the pieces of pineapple in it. Her mind just thinking over and over what she needed to do next, to achieve more power, to get stronger, to make Zunft even better. Then, suddenly, a woman sat down at her booth. Naomi looked up from her drink and raised an eye brow at the woman. The woman soon introduced herself to Naomi, and was clearly flirting with her. Her eye glanced down at the drink as she placed it on the table. Naomi poured another glass for herself, as she looked up at the woman.
Her one eye, clearly looked at the woman, before speaking to her. The woman's name still hanging in the air, Rhea, Rhea Nyx. After Naomi had given her a little once over, she locked eyes with the woman and smiled, lightly. "My name, is Naomi Genkaku. I am sure if you've spent any amount of time in this town, you.. might have an idea of who I am." She said, coming off as a little... dominant. Although, if Rhea had heard anything about Naomi she was all but. Naomi was the towns little angel. Cutting ribbons at ceremony's, volunteering her time at shelters and places where they handed out food. Her last name was plastered on plaques all across dozens of buildings in Karakura, 'Thanks to the Genkaku family, without their help, it would of not been possible' and other such memorable plaques. "And, what am I doing alone? In this booth? It's my reserved booth, even if I don't come, I pay for it." She said, flashing another smile, showing off her pull in this area. For sure, she had no doubt that the woman had to wait in line like most other people in here, hopefully the woman would soon find out that she wasn't much of a push over, but knew when to flaunt her power where she needed too.
She reached her right hand across the table, leather gloves gently creaking as her fingers stretched out slightly, wanting to give the woman a hand sake. "Pleasure is all mine, Rhea, your not too bad yourself." She said, giving a little wink with her good eye, and as soon as the woman was done shaking her hand she would bring it back. Her left hand grabbing the pineapple vodka as she gave it a single gulp. "If you'd like some of my pineapple vodka, help yourself. I can always get more.. if we need it." She said, putting emphasis on we as she spoke to the girl. The entire time she had locked eyes with her, her eyes never leaving Rhea's. She had already given her body the once over, and she didn't need to do it twice. Another smile flashed across her face, maybe tonight would be fun after all. |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Aug 26, 2013 13:31:11 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME When Naomi introduced herself, Rhea had to grin, the women had come across a little dominant and Rhea liked that. She recalled haven seen the last name plastered onto numerous plaques across dozens of buildings in Karakura Town. Also, she had read a little about Naomi in the newspapers, but those articles had no pictures otherwise she would have known exactly who this women was with out an introduction. I bet you live a double life Naomi. |
[/color] Hell, Rhea was more than sure her assumption was true and she vowed to find out later. When Naomi continued, Rhea hummed in agreement and her smile grew. Clearly Naomi knew when to flaunt her power. When Naomi reached out with her hand to give Rhea a handshake, Rhea complied. She let go of her hand after a firm shake. Despite herself, she blushed a little from the wink, she was not used to being complimented or winked at. For the first time since she sat down Rhea moved her gaze from Naomi to eye the pitcher of pineapple vodka. She was not one for vodka, but she did like pineapple, so she decided to try it. She reached out and took Naomi's glass, taking a single gulp, her eyes staying on Naomi. She had to admit, it was delicious. Placing Naomi's glass back down she smiled. She had been curious as to how Naomi would react, she knew from experience some girls could be anal about sharing a glass and always ended up being extremely submissive in bed for some bizarre reason. Sitting across from Naomi, Rhea decided to get closer, getting up and moving to Naomi's right and sitting herself down, leaving very little space between them. Now that she was closer, it made conversation, kisses, touches and so on all that more easy as opposed to sitting across from her. She started to caress Naomi's left cheek with her left hand, getting a little thrill at feeling her scar. She tilted her head down a little and started to kiss her way up Naomi's neck, before coming to a stop just below her lips, grinning. "It is quite a nice drink Naomi, I think we will need more, oh, and do not worry about getting drunk. I guarantee you will remember tonight, I am just that good at pleasing a women." She said in a matter of fact tone, then sat back into a more casual position, but still close enough if Naomi felt the desire to kiss her or something. Rhea quickly finished off the few mouthfuls of her own Malibu and Lemonade before filling up her glass with the pineapple vodka. She turned to Naomi. "So what exactly do you do for a living Naomi? I get the feeling you are not as innocent as the papers make you out to be, I would not be surprised if you were like Batman in some way. Rich, popular and charming girl by day...A ruthless vigilante Quincy by night, sound about right?"[/div] I ravish little things like you. [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] [newclass=.memorysin]margin:15px; opacity:0.6; transition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.memorysin:hover]opacity:1; margin:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1:hover]height: 30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2:hover]height: 50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3:hover]height: 50px; overflow-y:auto;[/newclass] |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Sept 2, 2013 9:23:21 GMT -5
Naomi barely noticed the blush of the woman, but she could see the faint bit of red tint her perfect face. After suggesting that she could take a drink of her pineapple vodka she expected the woman to take the pitcher and pour herself a glass. Instead she had taken her glass, and Naomi raised an eye brow in response. Watching her bring the glass to her lips then set it back down as the girl gave her a smile back. Not that she minded, but at the same time it was just a little unexpected is all. The woman known as Rhea had been sitting across form her, and now decided to get up and move herself. Now, she was sitting directly to Naomi's right. As she sat down, she left little space between them. Naomi, had taken another gulp of her vodka in the process. As she turned her head slightly to Rhea.
The girl's left hand suddenly rose, as she caressed her right cheek. The right side of her face was where she had most of her scaring. It even extended down her neck, over her ear, and behind her head. It even went past her eye-patch but that couldn't be seen since she was wearing it currently. Rhea's had tilted, as her lips suddenly made contact with Naomi's neck. As she kissed her way quickly up its length, and stopped just below her lips as she grinned. Naomi's had goose bumps across her flesh. Her lips were like silk, and the thing that turned her on the most was she felt like this girl was a natural in bed, just as she was. Rhea complimented her drink, and Naomi also had a little smile on her face. She told her not to worry about getting drunk, that she wouldn't forget tonight since she was good at pleasing a woman. This girl known as Rhea, was so sure of herself. That, she was going to get Naomi in her bed, get the privilege of seeing her naked, and sleeping with the richest person in the town, or perhaps even in this country.
It was cute, it really was. The woman known as Rhea scooted over a little bit, finishing off her own drink before refilling it with the pineapple vodka. So far, Naomi had remained quiet, only acknowledging the women through smile's and the way her body reacted to her touches. The girl spoke some more, asking what she did for a living, and saying she wasn't all that she appeared to be. That she wouldn't be surprised if she were like Batman, but, she was far from the truth. Batman didn't kill people, and she had killed dozens if not hundreds. A smile rose to her face after the woman was done speaking. "You know, your cute. It's really amusing how sure of yourself you are. One, you think I'm going to get in bed with you. Two, you think you know me. It's cute." She said, mildly insulting the woman. She really felt like knocking this woman down a notch, she liked the fact that she was so sure of herself, but at the same time, the girl was a fool if she thought Naomi was that easy to woo and get into her bed.
"My families hundreds of investments keep me wealthy. I don't work, I don't need too." She flashed Rhea a smile. Her right hand slowly moved over to stroke Rhea's left leg. Starting at her knee, a single finger slowly traced up the length of her leg, as the finger went from the top of her leg, to her inner thigh as she stopped within inches of her part. All the while, Naomi's face had came dangerously close to Rhea's cheek, her lips almost touching her ear. Naomi's hand rested on Rhea's leg, inches from Rhea's part. "Also, the only bed I sleep in is my own. I don't sleep in other people's bed. I'm not like those other girls that you can just kiss, and wrap around your finger. I can have any woman I want. Remember that." Her hand finally went across those last few inches, as she just slid a finger across her part, as she traced a finger up her body. Across her waist, up her stomach, between her breasts and finally she grabbed her chin with her right hand, turning her face to look her in the eyes. "You've seen my name in news papers, and my last name across may plaques. But you have no idea who I am." She let go of her chin, and then admittedly grabbed her drink, finishing off the little bit of liquid that rested on the bottom of the glass and decided not to pour herself another. |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Sept 15, 2013 13:31:36 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME When Rhea has finished speaking and moved a little closer, she reach out for her glass, taking a few sips of the pineapple vodka which was quickly becoming a favorite. She placed her glass back down on the table before turning to face Naomi when she started to speak. Rhea shrugged of the mild insult, the women seemed to find it amusing at how sure of herself Rhea was, and cute that she thought Naomi was going to get in bed with her, and that she apparently knew Naomi. She continued to listen, feeling no desire to speak at the moment.
Naomi continued and started to explain how her families hundreds of investments kept her wealthy, and therefore allowed her to be one of the few people in the world who did not need to work. She found it interesting but at the same time rather irrelevant. She could careless if Naomi had or had not worked a day in her life. She was about to speak, however, Naomi's sudden movements stopped her. Her right hand rested on her left leg. Then with a single finger of her right hand, Naomi began to trace up the length of her leg, she continued and moved to her inner thigh, stopping within a few inches of her part. Rhea almost growled, in fact, she barely caught it. This women was being a fucking tease and it was turning her on. Even so, she kept eye contact with Naomi and noticed now at how close Naomi's face was to her cheek, her lips almost touching her ear. She spoke once one, sending shivers across Rhea's body.
Rhea knew this woman would be a natural in bed, and was all the more eager to get this girl in her bed, or her bed. According to what she had just said, she only ever slept with girls in her own bed, not that Rhea minded of course. A bed is a bed in her eyes, it made no difference if it was hers or Naomi's. She could not help but scoff when the women droned on about being able to 'have any girl she wanted'. Though the scoff was quickly replaced as her breath hitched. Naomi's hand had finally crossed her part, her finger slid across it. With said finger, she traced it up her body. Across her waist, up her stomach, between her breasts and finally grabbing her chin. She was already looking her in the eyes, so that was pretty pointless.
When Naomi let go after speaking, Rhea sat back for a second. She was turned on sure, but not so turned on as to act on lust alone. Not to mention, this bitch would play hard to get, not that Rhea could not get her off course. She faced Naomi once more and smiled, arrogantly.
"Yes, I suppose you can have any girl you want, but you would have to search far and wide to find someone as interesting and good as myself." She reached out for her glass, taking a few more sips before placing it back. She was not worried of getting drunk though, her alcohol tolerance was pretty insane. "I wonder, if you do not have to work, what do you do all day? If I were you, I would be bored as fuck, money can only bring you so much happiness, eventually it gets boring." She decided to play the 'I know you are a Quincy card', feeling that it was appropriate and might make for interesting conversation.
"However, I am sure there is plenty to do as a Quincy, huh. I do not see why you try to hide your spiritual pressure, I prefer to let mine flow freely. I see no reason not to, I could give two shits if it affects the 'normal' humans around me, hell," She decided to saddle Naomi. Once that was done she wrapped her left arm around the back of Naomi's neck, and moved in to start kissing her neck again. Her left hand tangled itself in Naomi's hair a little roughly. She kissed her way to Naomi's left ear, nipping the lobe before speaking, her right hand raised and pointed at the crowd on the dance floor. She activated her sigil, allowing some flames to completely engulf her right hand.
"I could kill everyone on that dance floor and sleep easily, my point is Naomi, do not expect me to be so naive as to believe everything the newspapers and news say." With that she deactivated her sigil, seeing no reason to keep it activated anymore, instead, she wanted to have some fun with Naomi. She removed her left hand from Naomi's hair, moving it to cup her chin, raising her head slightly. "You should feel privileged, I do not throw myself at your stubborn race. You are the first and only exception to that. Regardless of that fact, you interest me Naomi, I am beginning to want to know everything about you." after that, she closed the gap between them, bringing there lips together. After a few seconds, she licked at Naomi's tongue, wanting nothing more than to explore the women's mouth.
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Oct 4, 2013 13:07:50 GMT -5
The way Rhea reacted to her, she knew she was wrapping the girl around her finger instead of the other way around. Noami was a tease, she knew how to please a woman, and Rhea was right in her thoughts of knowing she was a natural in bed. Not very many women had laid with her, Naomi was rather picky when it came to this. Although Rhea had all the right features, and she could even feel how strong she was reiatsu wise, but, not as strong as Naomi. Rhea started to speaking to her, talking highly of herself. Saying Naomi would have to search far and wide to find someone as good as Rhea. Naomi scoffed, and let out a little chuckle. As she took her empty glass and swirled around the contents of ice. She continued on, rhetorically asking the question of what did Naomi do all day? There were plenty of things to do, drive cars, play video games, go on a trip on her jet, her fun was limitless.
Then, Rhea mentioned the fact that she was a Quincy. Hrm, how odd, she must of let her reiastu slip for a second at some point. Since the time she had got her she had been concealing it purposely. She continued to say she let her reiastu flow freely, since she didn't give a shit about the people around her. Rhea was human, she could feel that much but other than that she knew she was special. Only because she could feel the extent of her spiritual pressure. Quickly, she put her cup down as the woman suddenly straddled her. Her left arm going around the back of her neck as the woman's lips met the tender flesh of her neck. She felt her fingers tangle in her hair, little shivers of pleasure running down her back at the sensation. She loved having her hair played with, it was one of her fetishes. Naomi sat there, comfortably, taking all that the girl was giving her. Feeling her soft lips kiss her neck, and then nip gently at her ear lobe before speaking. Naomi tried her best, to act like she wasn't turned on, besides the shiver down her back no other signs of pleasure had yet to be revealed.
Her right hand jutted out, as she pointed at the crowd. It became engulfed in flames, she talked about how she could kill everyone on the dance floor, and sleep easily. She asked Naomi to not believe her to be so naive to believe everything the news papers had said about her. And Naomi didn't expect her to be so naive. Only humans fell for such things, not people who held power like Naomi and this girl straddling her. The sigil deactivated, as Naomi remained quiet all the while. The girls left hand de-tangled itself from her hair, as she cupped her chin, raising her head slightly to look Rhea in the eye better. She called her race stubborn, but those words only brought a smile to her face. Rhea was interested about her, and wanted to know everything about her. Sadly enough, she hadn't even revealed everything about herself to the person she cared about most.
The little gap that was left between the two quickly closed, as their lips pressed against each other. Their tongues danced around one another's, as Naomi enjoyed the kiss for several seconds before gently pressing the girl back so she could speak. "Mhmmm... I could also kill everyone in this place, and not feel any regret. I never said you were naive and never expected you to be. You should stop assuming things, unless I say them otherwise." She said, both of her hands now resting on Rhea's hips as she looked up into her eyes. "I have no doubts of your beauty or your sexual prowess. You are one of the only women to ever.. straddle me so quickly." She grinned, as she hands slipped off her hips and grabbed her ass firmly. "Your cocky, your strong, you work quick, your beautiful, all the things I admire in a woman such as yourself." She said, her hands slipping up Rhea's sides and along her back as she pulled her close to her.
Her lips quickly meeting her neck as she started to kiss and bite it tenderly. This girl, ah, what was it that turned her on so much? Was it because she was wild? Naomi felt like she could never tame her no matter how many times she rode her or anything. Truly, tonight would be a great experience for the both of them. Both of them were strong, independent women, and for sure, both of them would be fighting for the top position. Since it was likely that neither of them would be submissive to one or the other. |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Oct 15, 2013 7:05:24 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME When Naomi broke the kiss, pulling back slightly so she could speak, Rhea grinned. She had enjoyed exploring Naomi's mouth and dancing with her tongue. She was a natural kisser, and her tongue was soft, something which brought chills to Rhea's skin thinking about how it would feel against her part, her breasts, and her body in general. She listened to Naomi, giving her full attention which was odd to her, Rhea would have usually shut her up with another kiss, but alas, here she was, listening to this beautiful woman.
She listened to Naomi talk about how she too, like Rhea, could kill everyone in this pace and not feel any regret. This turned her on immensely and increased her desire to bed Naomi. She had to admit, Naomi was one of only a handful of woman who enjoyed killing as much as she did. When she explained that she never said that Rhea was naive and never expected her to be, she smiled cockily. That cocky smile turned into a shit eating grin when Naomi began to get a little dominant, telling her not to assume things unless she says them otherwise. Her breath hitched slightly when Naomi's hands went to rest at her hips while looking her in the eyes.
She allowed her ego to grow more after hearing what Naomi said next. She had no doubts of her beauty or her sexual prowess and was the only girl to ever saddle her so quickly. Rhea chuckled, and made for an arrogant retort however, Naomi's hands found her ass, grabbing it firmly, she moaned. To be honest, Rhea had a bit of an ass fetish, she wondered if she would be allowed to rim this Quincy. The though brought a small smile to her face. She frowned however, she did not want Naomi to be on top, or rather have such an easy effect on her.
Naomi continued to speak, saying Rhea was cocky, strong, that she work quick, and was beautiful, the things she admired in a women such as herself. She could not help the small blush that stormed her face, Naomi had to be the first to speak of such things to her, she was not used to taking compliments. Shivers covered her body when Naomi moved her hands up her sides and along her back, pulling her closer. She then began to kiss her neck, biting it tenderly. She moaned, she could not help it, Naomi's lips were just so soft. However enough was enough, she decided not to let Naomi continue making her wet this easily and back away a little, grinning. She lifted Naomi's face, looking her in the eye.
"You know Naomi, I do not bottom for little bitches, nor, strong, dominant women like yourself..." She paused and moved in close, the hand moving from her chin to rub the scar on her face. The other left hand moved down to grabbed hold of Naomi's left hand, taking hold off it by the wrist, and raising it above Naomi's head. She moved quickly afterwards, leaving her face and doing the same with her right hand, once they were in place, above Naomi's head, she gripped both hands by the wrist with her left hand, using a lot of her strength to get the message across. She grinned. "If you want me on the bottom, you are going to have to make me...Just like I am making you at the moment." With that she joined their lips and rather dominantly forced her tongue into Naomi's mouth.
With both of Naomi's pinned above her head against the booth, Rhea was interested to see how Naomi would react. With her right hand, she slipped it under Naomi's top, exploring the women's body, her abdomen, chest, sides everywhere, only teasingly skimming past her breasts. She broke the kiss for a breif second. "If you want it Naomi, you are going to have to beg for it...In fact, I have never been made to beg, accomplish that, and I will be your little bitch." She chuckled, a challenging look in her eye as she went back into the kiss. Se was beginning to like this Naomi, and was somewhat hoping there would be more than one night of mind blowing sex.
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Oct 23, 2013 23:52:05 GMT -5
It was pleasing touching this woman. Feeling the slope of her gentle curves, and petite body. The blush that redden her other wise pale cheeks. The way her breath hitched when she had grabbed her ass seconds ago. The shivers that spread across her body as Naomi's hands slid along her sides and pulled her close. Her lips kissing at her neck, and the moan that soon followed it. Ah, it was all perfect. Naomi's skin goose fleshed in response. Rhea stopped her from kissing her neck, as she lifted her face to look her in the eyes. A somewhat, serious expression on her face, all the while, Naomi was wishing that they were already in a bed room. Rhea spoke to her, saying she did not bottom to little bitches nor strong women like herself. A small grin lit her face, and it was a challenge that was uttered. Rhea's had stroked the scar on the right side of her face. Noami let Rhea take both of her wrists in one hand as she put them over Naomi's head. Rhea said Naomi had to make her the bottom.
That was too easy, so far, Naomi had let Rhea do anything she wanted to, because she wanted her too. She pressed her mouth firmly against her's as her tongue forcefully found its way into her mouth. Rhea's free hand started to explore Naomi's body. Going across her perfectly toned abdomen, her bountiful chest, along her side. The kiss was broken for a second as she started to speak again. Rhea told her she was going to have to beg for it, and Noami could only smile in response. This girl truly underestimated her. The cockiness in her voice, the power she tried to push on her. Only because Noami had let her get away with all of it so far. Rhea's lips met hers again, and she let the woman have her fun for a few seconds more. She moved her arms, easily escaping Rhea's grasp. Her hands coming up under Rhea's arms as both hands slid up her arms, finding her wrists. She pushed her back against the table. Her left hand sliding into place over both wrists as she formed an iron clad grip. One that would not as easily be broken for sure. With her left hand she directed Rhea's balance into the rest of the U shaped booth. Laying her down on the plush booth with her hands above her head.
As Naomi quickly mounted her, taking a dominating position as she looked down with a smile on her face. "I'd never beg for something like this. Why beg when I can just take it? I hide my power for a reason, it is because I have a lot of it. Those who flaunt their power, never really realize how much other people might hold." She said, as she was now in the dominating position above Rhea. Pinning her wrists to the seat of the booth with enough strength that she may have been hurting her wrists a tad. With her free hand, she slid it up her shirt, just as Rhea had done her. Feeling the soft supple skin underneath her grasp, as her hand gently groped her right breast. Her hand moved down as she pushed up Rhea's shirt ever so slightly. Exposing her pale belly as she slowly ran her hand down it. Her hand coming to a rest at her waist half her fingers slipping into her pants to stroke gently at the top of her pelvis.
"Do you really want to play this game with me? I can force you to stay in this position as long as I want. I can keep you here. Nibble on your neck, grope and tease all your parts." She leaned down her face to the left side of Rhea's face. Her lips coming close to her ear, as she flicked her ear lobe with her tongue. "I could expose you in front of all these nice people, and humiliate you. I'm stronger than you, don't forget that. If I ever let you do anything, it's because sometimes I like to feign weakness to get what I want." Her hand slipped out of her waist band. As she started to push the smiley face shirt up more, and she stopped when she got to the bottom of her breasts, grinned, laughed, then pulled the shirt back down. "I could never be so cruel to expose you to everyone. This is to perfect a body to share with anyone but me." She said, letting go of Rhea's wrists. As she quickly slipped off of her. Slipping into the other side of the booth she grabbed her red motorcycle helmet. As she started to make her way through the crowd. Not telling Rhea where she was going but expecting her to follow.
The next thing you know, she was slipping out of the door, the last glimpse of her was a red motorcycle helmet as she raised it in the air as she left. Walking down the side walk at a steady pace. Hoping the all powerful Rhea could keep up, since well, they had quite a long night ahead of them. |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Oct 29, 2013 15:41:39 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea wanted to fuck this woman. Plain and simple. She had so badly wanted to caress and fondled those breasts, [that were a good size bigger than her own] that she teasingly passed with her free hand. She loved the feel of her perfectly toned abdomen, she wanted nothing more than to kiss it, lick, whatever, she wanted it. She also enjoyed making out with her, Naomi's tongue was ridiculously smooth and it sent tingles throughout her being when she came into contact with it. She had never been this effect by snogging a girl before, however, she put that to one side for the time being, their were more important things at hand right now.
Rhea was somewhat surprised that Naomi had let her dominate her so easily, it immediately got her thinking. She knew this woman was strong, that much was obvious, however, just from feeling the perfectly toned abdomen she had to think that she might actually be stronger than herself. Tch...I will believe it when I see it. |
[/i] As if Naomi could mind read, her superior power to Rhea's was displayed. Naomi rather effortlessly escaped Rhea's grasp around her wrists, Rhea for the most part had expected this somewhat, but was still surprised at how easily she had done. Sure, Rhea was not using full strength, but then again, she was not far off using full strength. She did not do anything as Naomi's hands came up underneath her arms and both hands slid up her arms, finding her wrists. She was quickly pushed back against the table, causing her breath to hitch, she enjoyed roughness sometimes. Naomi's left hand slide into place over both of her wrists, forming an iron clad grip around them. Rhea knew that it would take more effect than she wanted to break out and so decided not to even try. She did nothing again as Naomi directed her balance into the rest of the U shaped booth, laying her down on the plush booth with her hands above her head. For the frst time in a long time, Rhea was forcibly made the submissive and what surprised her, was that she was thoroughly turned on by this. Had it been any other women she simply would switch the tables and be back on top, however, it was different with Naomi. Naomi was powerful, beautiful, interesting, smart, cold and was not against killing everyone in this entire club. That made her accept her dominance, and made her feel strange, again she stored that to the back of her mind for later. She looked Naomi directly in the eye, her mouth slightly parted, listening to her as she spoke about never begging for something like this, hell, why beg when she can just take? she hid her power for a reason and that very reason was that she had a lot of it. Those who flaunt their power never really realize how much other people might hold. Rhea rolled her eyes, not in a bad way, but in acknowledge that Naomi was right, however, who did not enjoy flaunting there power? Rhea sure the fuck did. The iron clad grip was a tad sore on her wrists, but Rhea could give to shits, pain like that turned her on just that little bit more. Rhea's breath hitched again and sh closed her eyes breifly in pleasure as Naomi, with her free hand slid it up her shirt, just as she had done. When her hand gently groped her right breasts she moaned. When her hand slowly ran her hand down her pale belly, pleasurable shivers ran throughout her body, even more so when her hand came to rest at her waist, half her fingers slipping into her pants to stroke gently at the top of her pelvis. She moaned again, this Naomi was being a goddamn tease. However, what Naomi said next, about wanting to play this game, how she could force her to stay in this position as long as she wanted, that she could nibble on her neck, grope and tease all your parts, she felt helpless and did not really mind in her presence. Pleasurable shivers once again wrecked her body as Naomi's tongue flicked her ear lobe, her skin goose fleshing. She carried on speaking, how she could expose her to all these nice people, humiliate her, that she was stronger than her and that she should not forget that. This admition caused Rhea to look away, she was furious and wanted nothing more than to punch this bitch in the face because it was true, Rhea was powerless to prevent Naomi from doing so and that single fact truly irked her. Though it was gone as quick as it came ad she was once again looking at Naomi's eyes. She realized that Naomi had pulled her smiley face shirt up more and more, stopping when she got to the bottom of her breasts, though she grinned and laughed, pulling the shirt all the way back down. Rhea blushed like a virgin after hearing Naomi saying that her body was to perfect to share with anyone but herself. She was frozen momentarily as she watched Naomi get off her, slipping to the other side of the booth to get her red motorcycle helmet and began making a beeline for her motorcycle. Rhea grinned, toinght was going to be interesting, pleasurable and maybe even sore, but she could careless, she would be fucking the hottest girl she had yet to come across. She eagerly and quickly got to her feet, closing the distance between herself and Naomi, she would be hard pressed to let Naomi vanish from her sight. Rhea quickly exited the night club and was now walking side by side with Naomi. She had no idea where Naomi lived, however, she knew that she lived not to far from this club, hell you could practically she the abandoned hotel in the distance. She pointed to it. "We should go back to mine, it is closer, because honestly, it is very hard not to shove you in that alleyway there and fuck your brains out...Actually.." She quickly grabbed Naomi by the hand and span her around, sure Naomi was stronger, but that would not stop Rhea from doing these things. Once she was span, Rhea pivoted and pushed her up against the brick wall of the club, she was gentle however. She was also glad the women had yet to put her motorcycle helmet on, pay back time. "Tch. You honestly think i would let you get away with teasing me back then? You are going to be wet and weak at the knees by the time we get back to mine...or yours?" That last part startled Rhea, usually her place was the place where she would be fucking bitches, however, she honestly did not mind with Naomi, in fact, part of her was shy about showing this girl her apartment, it was rather plain and boring, what if that turned Naomi of off her? Rhea visibly paled for the briefest of seconds, she was insecure, but had no idea as to why and it frustrated her. However, like with most emotional problems, it was sent to the back of her mind. She closed the distance between them, not wanting Naomi to see her brief second of insecurity and immediately started to kiss her rather passionately. However, Rhea's hand reached down and grabbed her left leg, pulling it up and wrapping it around her hip. Her right hand slipped down Naomi's trousers, though not down her panties, she wanted to tease her back. She ran her hand over her part then withdrew it, and quickly broke the kiss, grinning. "Good to know I have such an effect on you Naomi. You will be like a waterfall by the time I am done with you." She licked her right hand, getting a rather teasing taste of Naomi, great, she had managed to tease herself in the process of teasing Naomi. She however, blushed as she did so, it felt different in front of Naomi that was for sure. Either way, she was eager to get to a bed. "You Quincy can move at high speeds, right? Give me a piggy back ride to your house, or mine...and I will try not to get your back to wet." She chuckled at the last part, she herself was wet, and as such made a cute joke. [/div] I ravish little things like you. 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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Oct 29, 2013 23:51:22 GMT -5
The way Rhea reacted to her touch had flashed through Naomi's mind as she was walking out of the club. She needed to remember everything so she could properly pleasure her later. Not that there was any doubt that she couldn't pleasure Rhea later. But it seemed she liked some things in particular. One, she definitely enjoyed pain, and two she had reacted quite wanton when her ass had been grabbed earlier. Mhm, these thoughts running through her mind. They made her particularly wet, and she couldn't help but get wet. Also, all the times she blushed from complimenting her body. Was it because Rhea thought of her more than just another women to fuck? Was she particularly fascinated in her because of her power? Or was it because of her scars? Since she had paid a particular amount of attention to them. Was it the way Naomi teased and played with her that she liked? Or was it a combination of everything she had done so far? She was thinking it was D, all of the above. She was only able to dwell on these thoughts for many thirty seconds at best, since Rhea had been quick to keep up with her. Already they were walking side by side as they were heading towards a red motorcycle, much the same color as her helmet.
Naomi looked in the direction Rhea was pointing, as they continued to walk towards her bike. Her helmet in her right hand since she had yet to put it on. Rhea suggested that they should go back to her apartment, because it was hard, she said, not to just shove her into the alleyway and fuck her right then and there. Suddenly, Naomi was grabbed and spun around. Of course, Noami expected something such as that, and let Rhea get away with it, only because she wanted it as much as Rhea did. Naomi was pushed against the brick wall of the club. As she said that she was wondering if she honestly thought she'd let her get away with the teasing back in the club. Noami smirked and merely stared at her with the one eye, the other still hidden beneath the eye patch. Rhea was convinced that she'd be wet and weak at the knees before they got back to one or the others place. After she had been so confident in saying these words her body paled even further for a matter of seconds, and Naomi raised an eye brow in question. Then suddenly the distance was closed between them as she kissed her passionately. It was rough, and almost loving, if she could say so herself. Rhea's hand grabbed Naomi's left leg as it was put up and around her hip. Her right hand slipping down her pants for the briefest of seconds, sending a shiver across Naomi's entire body. Only briefly had she passed over her crouch and the shiver had ended once her hand was out of her pants.
She broke the kiss, and she was grinning visibly. This girl was so confident in her abilities, as she licked her right hand, likely getting a bit of a taste from Naomi since, Rhea wasn't the only one wet with want right now. The girl blushed again, which was obvious on her pale features. Rhea mentioned the fact that Quincy could move at high speeds, and she wondered if she could get a piggy back to her house or Rheas. Although, she said she would try not to get her back wet in the process. Noami grinned, as she let her leg take its place back on the ground. Wrapping her arms around Rhea they suddenly disappeared from the alleyway wall, covering dozens of meters in seconds as they appeared by the bike. Taking out a leather cap, she put it on Rhea, and then put her own red motorcycle helmet on. With the visor still up, she spoke, "I can go pretty fast, but, I'm not leaving my bike here. And, we are going to my place, as I mentioned earlier." She got on her bike, and knew Rhea would follow her no matter what. So once Rhea got on and wrapped her arms around her stomach she started the bike. As she revved the engine, and then sped off. Going in and out of cars as she wasn't stopping for anything at this point.
Speeding her way out of town as she was going somewhere around a hundred miles an hour, but her reflexes were so enhanced because of her Quincy heritage and the power that she held that she could of easily went faster, and she did once they finally got out of the dense population of town. Within about five minutes, a large mansion was quickly closing in the distance. There wasn't a house or building within a mile of the mansion. Iron gates surrounded the vastness of the residence, and there was motion sensors and cameras hidden around the entire property. Reaching the main gate, the gate opened effortlessly as the chip in the bike opened the gate without a signal or command. Speeding up the paved drive way, they quickly made it to the massive mansion, which was huge. The garage opened much the same way the gate opened as she quickly parked her bike and turned off the engine. Rhea got off first, handing her the helmet, Naomi getting off next and putting her helmet on the seat of the bike. Looking around, Rhea could see the dozens of various vehicles in the massive garage. Local and exotic cars, motorcycles ranging from Harley Davidson's to Honda's, four wheelers, dirt bikes, trikes, go-carts, you name it she had it.
Forcefully, she grabbed Rhea's hand, she didn't want to dwell here very long. As she led her into the house, as they first were in the kitchen. All high end appliances, and stainless steel at that. They were in there for a second at most, as then they entered the living room. Seventy-inch screen TV, leather couches, Quincy art work decked the walls, hundreds if not thousands of DVD's, surround sound, and gaming systems. This was only quickly shown as she led her up the large stair case to her bed room. Heading to her bed room, Rhea could see there was ribbons on eighteen other door ways, since her house stretched left and right. They turned down the right hallway, as they made their way to a door at the end with no ribbon. Opening the door with one hand they slipped in. Directly to their right was a half bar, stocked with only the most expensive and tastiest of drinks. She had one leather couch in here, a walk in closet, a his and her bathroom with a hot tub and glass shower. Off to the left was her four post bed. With curtains that were currently opened but could just as easily be closed, they were a heavy black, which could easily keep out the morning light. She let go of Rhea's hand and closed the door behind them.
She was only a few feet from Rhea, but she felt like flaunting her power. As she suddenly crossed those few feet in under a second. Her hands coming up underneath her arm pits as they disappeared together this time, to the foot of the bed. Naomi's hands slipping out from underneath Rhea's arms as she pushed her, rather forcefully to the bed, once again Naomi disappeared and reappeared as she was now on top of Rhea. More dominant and stronger than ever. "I feel like I can be me here, I hope you don't mind. No one is watching, I don't need to put on an act anymore. Your mine, and I hope, after tonight, you don't expect to ever lay with another women." Noami started to forcefully kiss her. Mashing their lips together rather forcefully, as she parted with every individual kiss, and met each new one with the same roughness. The rough kisses ended after a minute, as she sat on Rhea's waist. With the finesse of a women who had done this dozens of times before she quickly removed Rhea's shirt. Leaving her in her bra, and with one hand she quickly unbuttoned and unzipped Rhea's pants in the process but didn't go any further than that.
Naomi was next, as she took off her outer gloves, but her Quincy glove was on permanently. Then she slipped off her red long sleeved shirt, and tossed it to the side with where Rhea's shirt now rested. She had a black bra on, and of course her bra matched her panties maybe Rhea realized this now when briefly teasing her earlier. Next, Naomi took off her glasses and after that her eye patch. Rhea could see, her right eye was a duller color than her left. Suggesting that she was either blind or could hardly see out of that eye at all. Now, that the little things were taken off, Naomi ran her hands up Rhea's sides. Taking in every ounce of her pale, perfect skin, and feeling the softness of it underneath her hands. "All of this is mine now. All these perfect curves, this flawless skin, more perfect than my own. I could almost die of jealously." She said, as she kept running her hands up and down her body, and now they both rested on her stomach. Now, Rhea could clearly see her body and how imperfect she was. The scars that criss-crossed her arms, the scar that went from the right side of her neck and extended all the way to the right side of her face where the brunt of the blow took place. These burn scars also extended across her breasts, from what Rhea could see, ran across her stomach, the only parts that were not really burned was on the back side of her, since the burns were particularly limited to the front side of Naomi.
It was something she was self-conscious about, and she was always jealous when she came across another women who had perfect skin, like Rhea's, and she just wanted to put her hands all over it. "God, your so perfect. Perfect skin, perfect personality, these breasts fit perfectly with your body, and now I get to see all of it, touch all of it, claim all of it for my own." Noami started kissing her roughly again, barely giving Rhea enough time to talk, and Noami, was taking the clearly dominant position, but not keeping a lot of power to keep Rhea pinned down, she was hoping they'd fight for the dominant role all night, it'd be more fun that way. |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Oct 30, 2013 11:54:34 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea grinned when Naomi wrapped her arms around her, both of them suddenly disappearing from the alleyway wall, covering a good distance before appearing by Naomi's red motorcycle. Rhea would admit, traveling such a far distance in a mere second was oddly thrilling and a bit disorientating, Rhea briefly wondered if she could use her enhance Quincy speed whilst fingering her later, it would make for an pleasurable experience she was sure of that. She did not protest when Naomi put a leather cap on her head, she doubted Naomi would crash of course, and even then, her Quincy speed was more than enough to save them or something. She turned to Naomi and listened to her as she spoke, it would seem that they were going back to Naomi's place, which was fine with Rhea. It would give Rhea some time to perhaps lighten up her own apartment, well, she hoped this would be more than just a one night stand, it sure as hell felt different. She waited for Naomi to get on her bike, getting on after her and wrapping her hands around Naomi's stomach. She got thrills when she revved the engine. She had been on a bike before, back in the days with Sovereign, but those were standard military bikes, not super-fast ones like Naomi's. Rhea had never felt more alive than she did right now, speeding in between cars while sitting behind a beautiful women who promised more than one night of insane pleasure. She tightened her hold across Naomi's stomach and rested her head on her back, gazing at the town as they sped by.
Rhea figured they were going close to the speed of one hundred miles an hour, but she was not in the least bit worried about crashing. She knew Naomi was more than capable of driving even faster should she want to. Perhaps it had something to do with her enhanced reflexes due to being a Quincy. As if to prove a point, when they exited the town, Naomi hit higher and faster speeds. Within five minutes Rhea could make out a large mansion that was quickly closing in the distance, in fact she noticed that there was not a single house nor building within a mile of the mansion, something Rhea liked. She enjoyed seclusion, it’s why she lived on the top floor of the abandoned hotel. She noticed the iron gates that surrounded the vastness of the residence, Rhea merely knew that there would be motion sensors and cameras hidden around the entire property. Rhea had none of the sort back at her apartment, few would dare to enter the abandoned hotel, and if they did, Rhea would fuck them up, simple as that. When they entered the garage, however on the way to the garage, Rhea noted how massive and large it actually was. Rhea got off the bike first, handing Naomi the leather cap. Inside the garage, Rhea could see dozens of vehicles, she was momentarily surprised, and then plain confused, what could Naomi do with all of these vehicles? It would drive Rhea nuts, it was too loud for her, but she ignored it, eyeing up the Honda's, they looked pretty nice, and fast.
Rhea's hand was grabbed and Naomi began to lead her throw her house, to the bedroom. She was amazed at the kitchen, it was pretty much top of the range, everything in it was expensive and Rhea liked to cook, perhaps Naomi would let her cook for them sometime. That single thought brought a smile to her face. However, they quickly exited the kitchen and made their way into the living room. She was not so much interested in this area, nor the TV, she rarely used such things. She felt the smallest signs of intimidation, she was by no mean poor, but in comparison to Nomi, she might as well be. The quickly left this room as they had down the kitchen, quickly being led up a large stair case to Naomi's bedroom. She could see that there were ribbons on eighteen other doors. They turned down the right hallway, as they made their way to a door with no ribbon, Rhea grew excited, this was her bedroom, she was about to have sex with this women. She was wet with need. Naomi opened the door with one hand and they both slipped in. Rhea decided to take in the room, to her right stood a half bar stocked with what Rhea assumed was the best of the best alcohol. There was also an leather couch, a walk in closet, and a his and she bathroom, though she had no idea what was in there. Off to the left was her four post bed, with curtains that were currently opened but could be close just as easily, they were heavy black in color. Naomi let go of her hand and went to close the door.
When Naomi was only a few feet away from herself, Rhea could only smile, even more so when she used her Quincy speed to close the few feet between them. Her hands coming underneath her arm pits as they disappeared together this time to the foot of her bed. She then rather forcibly pushed Rhea on to the bed, Rhea was turned on, she loved it, hell, she would let Naomi dominate her, well, not like she could stop her. She disappeared again and reappeared on top of Rhea now, more dominate and stronger than ever. Under Naomi's next admission that she did not need to put up an act anymore, and that after tonight Rhea would not ever lay with any other women, she blushed heavily, she did not know what to say, however, she knew that she just wanted Naomi now. She had no chance to reply though as Naomi started to rather forcibly kiss her, sh parted with every individual kiss, meeting each new one with the same roughness. The rough kisses ended after a minute as she sat on Rhea's waist. She was so wet right now, she would not be surprised if Naomi could feel it through her clothes. Naomi quickly removed Rhea's shirt, leaving her in her bra, and with one hand quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her pants in the process but did not go any further than that.
Rhea watched as Naomi took off her out gloves, not her Quincy glove however, Rhea had read somewhere that that was on permanently. She then slipped off her long sleeved shirt, and tossed it to the side where Rhea's shirt now rested. Rhea took in her black bra, realizing that she had matching panties. Rhea continued to watch as Naomi took off her glasses and after that her eye patch. She noticed the difference with her right eye but was by no means turned off by it, in fact, it turned her on more. Naomi was beautiful. Naomi was quick to run her hands up Rhea's sides, her eyes taking in every ounce of her pale skin, Rhea blushed under the intensity, very few girls had paid such attention to her in the past and even then, those that could would never hold a flame to Naomi. She smiled and nodded when Naomi boldly claimed that this was all hers now, all her perfect curves, flawless skin, that were more perfect than her own, so much so that she could die of jealously all the while running her hands up and down her body, resting them on her stomach. Rhea could clearly see her body and the extent of her scars. The scars criss-crossed her arms, the scar that went from the right side of her neck and extended all the way to the right side of her face. These burn scars also extended across her ample breasts and ran across her stomach. Rhea had never seen anything more beautiful and that was the truth, she could not care about the scars, Naomi was truly a beautiful person. Naomi continued to speak, saying how perfect she was, perfect skin, personality, and breasts that fit perfectly with her body and how she now got to see it all, touch it and claim it for her own. Before Rhea could reply, Naomi was kissing her roughly again, clearly taking the dominant position, however, Rhea was not about to let her dominate her that easily.
[Fade to Black]
When Rhea woke, she could not help but smile, memories of last night quickly flooded her mind causing herself to blush. She had never been so throughout pleasured than she had been last night, Naomi was a goddess, she knew just how to make Rhea scream. Yes, Rhea had screamed her name several times last night, something she was not used to ever doing. She was currently resting her head on Naomi's shoulder, her body curled up tight to her. She started to lightly draw circles on Naomi's perfectly toned abdomen as she thought on what last night had meant, those emotional problems coming back to the front of her mind.
The first thing was that everything she had done with Naomi felt different, for reasons that escaped her. When she had done things with other woman, it was often rough, quick, plain sex. With Naomi, it was long, rough, fantastic, everything Rhea wanted it to be and then some. Sure, other girls in the past had been as good as Naomi, but it had not felt as good as it had with Naomi, which again, confused her. She doubted that she felt anything for Naomi, well, actually that is a lie. She felt something and Rhea knew it had the potential to grow into something more. She frowned, it had been the first time, since her sister, that she had developed feelings for someone. She always preferred just sex, friends with benefits and so on. Relationships were tricky and very few, and I mean very few people were compatible with herself. Naomi being one of them. She had no idea how Naomi felt about this, or her for that matter. Though, the way she had banged on about Rhea's body being perfect and that after last night she would never bed with any other women, kind of suggested that maybe she did indeed feel something for her. The single though put 'butterflies' in her stomach, she was all of a sudden excited and a small smile made its way to her face.
She would need to approach this topic slowly with her, come on too hard and she might scare Naomi of- Rhea rolled her eyes. She was getting over herself and as such, placed, rather tried to place the thought to the back of her mind. Deciding she needed an distraction, she rolled on top of Naomi, smirking as she planted kisses around her face, then her lips.
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