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He was shocked when she slipped from his grasp. "Listen, you can't go out without your dress. Besides, if Kyshek stopped you from drinking, you've had too much!" He tackled her to the ground, pinning her hands above her head. His legs were on either side of her waist, keeping her beneath him. "Is that a challenge drunky?" He laughed lightly, pulling her up and putting her back onto the bed. "Now, if you reaally want a drink, I'll call Kyshek and have her bring you a bottle, but you aren't leaving the room."
 
Aya looked at him as she was pinned on the ground with him above her. She was in a shock as she couldn't move and get out of the room. But few moments after she stopped struggling as he got her back in bed. She hide her self under the covers as long he was talking to her. "Ok ok i got it." she would mumble under the blankets. "Where is the fun in that" she whispered to herself still drunk. Then she would pull the blankets off her and try to climb on him. "It's boring SIr, if i stay here what should we do for fun" she yelled dizzy around as she hugged him.
 
He sighed as she climbed under the covers. Her bra had fallen off during the struggle on the floor. He yelped in surprise when she climbed on top of him. "Uhm.... A-aya," he started, blushing as she hugged him, naked breasts pressed against his shirt. "Aya, you are drunk!" he said, thinking about how to keep her happy while keeping his clothes on.

Then he realized that he couldn't. If he tried, she'd eventually find a way out. Better him than some crack pot soldier. He raked his hand through his hair, looking up at Aya. He let out a resigned huff of breath. "Alright, so what do you propose we do then?" He already had a few ideas.
 
Aya kept her hands on him, holding and pressing against him. She was still feeling dizzy and buzzed and all her moves show it. She listen at him and let her burning eyes gazing at him deeply. "You're asking me" she laugh loud "Your in a higher position you should know better." she added and rubbed against him softly with a naughty smile. She waited for a answer while gazing at the door, time to time.
 
Delshyk blushed when she started to rub herself against him. "Well, we always have this option," he said, gently hugging her close to him. He put his leg in betwen her thighs, and started to kiss her. Then he pulled away, waiting to see her reaction. "But, if you don't want to, we can find something else."
 
Aya, let him hugging her close to him. Gazing at her leg that he put between her thighs. But the kiss stole away the buzzed girls attention. As he pulled away she licked her licks and smiled. "No, this is tasty she said and got closer to him kissing him back softly and then pausing.
 
He smiled, chuckling as she kissed him. He laid down on his back, pulling Aya on top of him. "Taty am I?" he mocked, slowly sliding her panties off. He was still clothed, but to remedy that, he started peeling off his shirt with one hand, holding her waist against him with the other. He got stuck, and tried to correct it without letting go of her.
 
Aya gazed at him still dizzy but feeling turn on as he pulled her on top of him. She kept slowly rubbing and pressing her body on his feeling hotter with every move. She tried to help him to get undress but she got lazy and just hugged him and tried to kiss him again. Drinks did changed her a lot, it was sure in the morning she would have a hang over and naughty memories.
 
Delshyk finally freed himself of his shirt and returned to kissing Aya. He couldn't help but moan when she started grinding herself against him. He moved his lips to her neck, nibbling and tickling the flesh there. His hands tugged at the hem of his pants, but this time, there was a deep blush on his cheeks. 'How could 3 drinks change someone so much?' he asked himself, vaguely wondering what she would do when they were both fully naked.
 
Aya smiled seeing him getting naked "nice and hot you look" she said giggling still being dizz9. She grapped on him acting not like herself. Then she started kissing his lips with passion she was turned on her nipples getting hard and her count was wet. She started to want more.
 
He kissed her, quieting her down as he slowly started to finger her. He was starting to get hard under her, with her warm breasts against his skin. He held her close as she started to wriggle around. He kept his lips on hers though, not letting any noise pass.

(we need more people!)
 
Aya started to get really moister as he was fingering her, her lips met his and slowly and softly moved and kissed him back. She could feel his member slowly grown under her as her body was rubbing against his body. They both slowly started to turn on.

[yes more people would be great]
 
Delshyk groaned, finally managing to get the last piece of clothes onto the floor beside the bed. He flashed her a smile, pulling his fingers away from her, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Alright, I've done most of the work," he said, his voice full of lust. "Now it's your turn. Surprise me." He chuckled, putting both hands behind his head as he leaned back into the pillows. He was hard under her, his member begging for attention. He wet his lips in anticipation.
 
Aya, blinked and pause as she was still dizzy and feeling out of place. "My turn. What should I do?" she whispered to herself trying to see what she could do. She took her time and slowly rub her nude body up and down against Delshyk body. She blinked at him and send him a kiss on the air as she let her mouth slowly reach at his member. She opened her mouth and felt the members head of his gigantic prick, as it parted her lips and began to make its voyage deep into her throat. She inhaled his huge, hard cock all the way, and as it inched down she began to gag. She slid her juicy mouth back and forth on his stiff rod, sucking it all over and wrapping her tongue all around it.
 
Delshyk smiled encouragingly. "You'll figu- agh!" He jumped as her mouth engulfed him. He hadn't been expecting that, but it was a pleasant surprise. He moaned loudly, petting the back of her head, growling in happiness. His hips started to buck slightly. Her throat closed around his member, and he moaned again. God, this was so good. "A-aya, turn around." His face was red, the blush hot on his cheeks. "I- I wanna give back." His hands expertly massaged the back of her neck. He jumped everytime her head bobbed, groaned with every movement of her tongue. His body shook, the feelings of her ministrations courseing through him, causing him to buck just a tiny bit harder.
 
Aya giggled and took her time as she was licking and sucking on his hard member. She would pause time to time and give him some dizzy sexy looks "This isn't sure what I had in mind" she mumbled as she could feel him petting her head. But her own movies would turn her a bit on, as she caused her to become more moister. It took her few minutes to get his words turn around, so moments later she stopped and turned around laying next to him. She spread her legs open and stared at Delshyk still buzzed and smiled "Like that is it alright" she asked spreading more her legs.
 
He jumped when she pulled away from him, but he moaned when he saw what awaited him. He looked up happily at her, and then he 'dove in'. His arms locked around her legs, pulling her closer to him as his lips closed around her cunt. His tongue slipped between her folds, lightly tickling the sensitive spots. He moaned, vibrating his tongue as he drove it deeper into her.
 
Aya lay there all drunk and dizzy, giggling at as he pulled her petite body close to him. She spread her leg farther and gazed deeply at him. Leaning her face aside to watch him what he had on his mind. But soon she found out as his lips met her lower lips and made her gasped. He was working on her cunt it become more and more moister, as his tongue worked her tightness the young girl would groan and moan bit louder.
 
He moaned again, quickly realizing that they both needed more.He kissed his way up, nibbling on her lips as he pushed Aya onto her back. He pulled away from the kiss to flash her a quick smile before he pushed into her. His lips fell on her breasts and he wasted no time, picking up speed. Soon he was growling, his lips nipping her neck, tugging on her ear, kissing her roughly before going back to suckle her.
 
Aya smiled as her eyes were gazing at him dizzy. She blinked at him few times as she slowly lay on her back while he pushed her. Her nipples would slowly turn hard and pink from all the nibbling and sucking. Aya turn on her moans louder and filled all the room with her groans. Her nude body went on rubbing against him softly and sensually, as his lips worked on her neck kissing and nibbling his way up taking their meeting to another level.
 
razerwing said:
OOC: How many survived the waiting period? And for whatever reason, it seems kisa deleted herself.

Delshyk nodded, turning towards the door. "Alright. Well, I gotta go meet the 101st. They're supposed to be bringing in a new shipment of weapons, and proto-type armor. Not that you heard it from me." He slipped out of the room, donning his vest and his new rifle. The M16 looked different. He shook his head, walking into the woods. The 101st had gotten their asses kicked, from what he'd heard over the MilCom. Damn Surreal troops, always trying to get their grubby fingers on our tech.

Trystan looked back to Rin, wondering what he was doing with a bunch of med supplies in his arms. He flicked his ears in annoyance before shaking his head. "I guess we take these to the medical station." He turned and started walking towards the hospital wing.

Truman and what was left of the 101st trudged through the thick underbrush, but stopped suddenly when they came to a burnt out clearing. Charred trees lay on their sides, and what appeared to be huge tire tracks made a strange pattern in the ground. It almost seemed as though a huge snake had come through here. But that couldn't be it. There was no snake that could make something this big. A twig snapped, and all guns pointed toward the sound. "Icepick!" Truman called out. "Phoenix," came through the treeline, and everyone relaxed slightly. What they assumed to be the commander of SB stepped out of the shadows, hands raised. "Truman, you look like hammered shit."
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OOC: sorry for the short reply, it may take a few posts to get acclimated again

Rin continued to follow trystan down the hall shouldering her pack of medical supplies along the way. She stopped as he did and waited for him to turn, allowing a thin smile to touch her lips. Her new friend appeared puzzled and she giggled when he flicked his ears, amused by his sudden reaction. "That's what I would assume" she replied with a simple shrug. Rin fell in formation behind trystan once more as he turned and headed for the medical bay, whistling some off-beat tune all the way.
 
Trystan eventually made his way to the hospital wing, stopping dead in his tracks. He dropped his armload of supplies, paleing to an unhealthy color. "Shit." He rushed forward, kneeling by a wounded soldier on the bed. He pulled out a syringe, injecting something into the soldiers neck before taking out his knife. "Shit shit shit." He looked over to Rin. "How good are you at playing doctor?" He cut a line into the soldiers arm, probing here and there, looking for pieces of metal. The woman spasmed, coughing blood. "Damnit! Hold his arms down!" He wiped his head with his sleeve, then got back to work. "Where the fuck are the other doctors!" He growled, shaking his head, moving on to the chest. There he pulled out a pair of foreceps, wiping his face again. He started pulling out long slivers of metal, tainted with blood. The neko worked furiously, pulling out metal bits and pieces. The soldier spasmed again, coughing more blood. Suddenly, the twinkle went out of Trystan's eyes, and he growled again, laying down the foreceps. Without a word, he pulled his pistol, cocked the action back, and shot in one fluid movement. Ofcourse, only after the fact did the doctors show up. He holstered his gun, looking at his bloody hands. He felt himself tearing up, and he turned away before anyone noticed, his feet carrying him from the room. The med supplies were still in a pile.

Delshyk groaned, thrusting harder, twisting Aya's head around so he could push his tongue past her lips and wrestle for dominance. He could feel her start to tighten, her cunt gripping him and starting to press him harder and closer to release. He held his rough kiss with her, biting on her lower lip. His hands never stopped massaging her breasts, one travelling down to rub her stomach.
 
Aya blushed as she felt the kiss getting deeper, letting her tongue met with his and slowly wrap around it making the kiss last longer. She sucked in her breath at the pressure that she felt as he stretched her so intimately and her pussy responded by grabbing hold of him and squeezing as he penetrate her deeper. Felling all the time his hands working on her breasts keeping her turned on and her pink nipples hard. Her moans and groans would get louder filling the room and beyond it. She kept pushing back at his thrusts keeping her dizziness from still being drunk.
 
(ooc: it slightly different to the one i made here: http://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=10755&pid=635016#pid635016 )

name: David Hunter and Kyoujin

species: human

gender: male

age: 22

height: 5'9"

weight: 175lbs.

sexuality: straight



appearance:
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specialty: with the memories and experience of the decease soldiers he is skilled in using almost every medium-range firearms, hand to hand combat, and taught himself how to correctly use his two katanas.

personality: David is calm, serious, anti-social, slightly short-tempered, and sometimes sad in the inside. Kyoujin is insane, merciless, and uncaring.

bio: David was a normal guy till the night he was jumped and knockout, he was taken to a lab where they perform brain surgery and various other treatment as they attempt to make him into something close to a super soldier. They implanted memories of long dead skilled soldiers and injected a formula to make him stronger and faster, he awoke in a training room where they force him to fight for his life as they test and to get his body in tone with the experience the dead soldiers memories hold and after 2 full day of taking their test David became skilled.

What they didn't know was that those memories started to form into a second personality, an insane killing one as he took over one day and manage to escape the training room and kill them and anyone else that try to stop him. David awoke finding himself outside and watching those men laboratory in a blaze, he knew what had happen as he watch his crazed side takeover and what he done in order to escape.

other:
-David name his second personality "Kyoujin" which is Japanese for Madman.
-David decided not to get too close to people for being worried they might get hurt by Kyoujin if he ever take over.

weapons mostly used: 2x colt 1991A1 Delta Elite and 2x 14 foot length katanas
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David walk toward a medium size structure that was known to him as the shadow base, he remain alert of his surroundings as he kept sharp eye for anything that he consider hostile. David then switch the strap of his gym bag from his right hand to his left hand so he can reach behind his back as he unbuckle the holster of his small firearm getting it ready to be draw out when needed, he stop infront of the entrance to the door and look toward the security camera as he shout at whoever was posted at the security room to let him inside.

He waited till he began to get a small headache as Kyoujin began speaking to him using his lips to do so as he speak in a raspy tone, "why not break the door down instead of waiting" David replied as he appear to be crazy as he talk to himself in his normal tone voice "and make them think we're a threat, I don't think so" then the two of them cease their argument shortly after.

(what you think?)
 
Kyshek peered at the security cameras, only to see a madman talking to himself. "God, more insane people? How the hell do they keep finding us?" She shook her head, grabbing her rifle and heading downstairs. When she got to the door, she pulled out a pistol, opening the door in a flash. The rifle was level with his chest, the pistol pointed at his head. "Alright, who are you, and what did you say about knocking our door down?" She growled, her devil's tail, having just sprouted, waved dangerously behind her. "You'd better have a good reason for being on our doorstep."
 
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