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The Archaeologist, The Succubus, and The Gun (LeftShield x Umbrale)

Ty had been so focused on Jess but when he heard Libi in his head, the words she spoke and the way Kimmie reacted actually distracted him. Of course Kimmie wanted to watch Jess but was she all enjoying watching him, if not more so than Jess? He was brought back to reality though when he felt Jess's tight grip around his cock as she worked herself over him. Ty let out a throaty moan, pressing his lips into her side and kissing at her body as she made her way down. She was so tight, he wondered if she had a man within the last few years, or if she'd ever been with a man. She was so tight and he could feel himself slowly going deeper as she clutched his long fat cock. He had wanted to make sure they were going at her pace. That he wasn't being to fast or rough with her but the way she reacted was something he never thought he'd see out of Jess. Gods did she want it, the way she gripped his cock you would think she was in pain but she kept lowering herself. Stretching her pretty lips around his wet tool. He knew that slow and romantic was not what she wanted, oh and was he going to provide. Ty nodded with a heavy breath as she looked at him and asked if he was ready before he felt the whole of his cock buried in her tight snatch. Ty let out a hungry groan and bucked forward as she came down. Pushing himself even deeper inside of her as they finally were ready. Ty smiled at her face and that look she had. He took her left hand and put it on her stomach, a faint outline of his cock was pushing forward. "You're so tight, Mmmm, you need to be worked on more. I'm always available." He groaned up to her, before pulling his hips down and shoving back up into her. She was so tight but that didn't stop him. He moved his cock in and out of her hard enough for their skin to clap when she came back down on his cock. His hand went back to playing with her breast, though a bit more rough with the occasional pinch of her little pink bud. He moved her other hand behind her and into his hair. Letting her grab hold of him and still show off her cum covered tits. Ty started to make hard thrust down and up into her, using his one hand wrapped around her waist to hold her over him while his cock pulled it's long length out and pushed its way back into her deepest parts, nearly touching her womb he pushed so far. Ugh! Good girl, ride that cock baby. I know you've dreamt of it." Ty said pressing his lips into her back as he focused on her.

His cock moved faster, a rhythmic slapping of skin on skin as he fucked her faster and deeper. His hands both now rested on her hips, helping her ride him better. While he was watchful to make sure he wasn't hurting her he didn't hold back. He may have been slightly to big for her and she may have been a little to into it but people who say that were damn wrong. He fucked her like he was trying to mold her around his cock. Pushing deep and fast into her gripping walls and filling her as much as he could. His cock could be seen pushing deeper into her on her stomach. The outline moving quickly up and down. Ty could only pant like a dog in heat for the longest time. Gone was his dirty talk, to focused on how fucking amazing she felt painted onto his cock to even try and say something dirty. He kept bouncing her on his cock but as much as he loved this feeling he wanted to switch positions. He couldn't go as fast as he wanted and if he wanted Jess to be addicted to him then he was going to need to have full control. Still, Ty was nothing if not a showmen and the girls needed something. One of Ty's hands wrapped over her thighs and went to her clit. He started to rub it as she bounced. He wanted to tell her something dirty, how he wanted her to squirt her girl cum like before. How he wanted her to cum so hard on his cock that the girls might even be graced with her lovely juices. He wanted to but in his animalistic mind all he could do was rub her clit faster and faster and say, Cum! Cum Jess!" Through breathless attempts he just repeated it, yelling for her to cum as he fucked her very tight pussy as hard as he could and rubbed her clit faster and faster. Though what Ty forgot was that her cumming ment she'd become even tighter. Ty hadn't wanted to cum inside her. After all he wasn't sure how breeding worked as a Mythic but as hot as the idea was he didn't want to knock Jess up. She was Kimmie's girlfriend and he assumed with a lesbian girlfriend she wasn't on birth control. Still he found himself thrusting as deep as he could into her and letting out another thick heavy load. His seed painting her walls white and cumming so much as if he was trying to knock her up. For the moment he just enjoyed it, it was to good not to. He rode the high of his orgasm and waited for Jess to come down from hers. His lips kissing all over her body as she came. Making sure to keep her stimulated with small thrust of his cock and gentle sucking and pinching on her chest. Ty looked up at her and pressed his lips against hers, his still very hard cock buried deep in her. "That was great....one more? Get on your hands and knees baby. Let me control the pace, I swear you'll never cum harder." He teased seeming to come back to his normal self. He slowly helped her off his cock, a mixture of their cum pouring out as they moved. Once he was free he moved first, getting on his knees on the bed and stroking his cock waiting for Jess to move. He wasn't even trying to be shy about it anymore, he was stroking his cum coated cocked blatantly for Libi and Kimmie, giving them a full show of his rod as he moaned like a beast. He smiled over at Jess, reaching over and giving her a swift spank to her perfect ass. She was just so fuckable when she was like this. He was ready to mount her like they were in heat, about to fuck the love of cock into in front of her lover and his sister. "Come here baby, you know you want it."
 
Jess shuddered as she sunk low on his schaft; crying out in pleasure, as he bucked his hips upwards. Her body clutching around him, she stayed there for a long moment. Savoring every bit of the penetration; ever throbbing inch of Ty's manhood, buried in her dripping core. It felt so goddamn right, and she loved every bit of it. Soon, she was rising and dropping upon him, soaking in every pounding inch. The sensations of it all, the sheer flood of ecstacy and pleasure, that shot up her spine; it was driving her wild. Faster, harder, a shudder of arousal, as he pressed her hand to the outline of his cock; plunging in and out of her body. It was barely even noticeable--hell, she wasn't that small-- but it was there, and only sent another thrill of queer pleasure along her spine. Something about that massive object pounding within her, had tension building in her abdomen. The need for release, the ache within her body that begged so desperately for satisfaction. Then, his hand filtering into her hair, and his hips starting to move aggresively. Before she could even register that, his hand found her clit, and she cried out. Promptly, that turned into a full near-scream of pleasure; hips dropping hard to slam herself down on his member. At that supreme penetration, her back gave into a sharp arch, and her body shuddered. Around him, her member eagerly clutched down, tightening right down about him in coordination with his encouragement. Additionally, she did squirt, soaking his pelvis, and their joining, in the minty juices of an elf. It wasn't long before Ty came right up into her, but she barely noticed. The incredible sensation of him pouring that hot seed up into her, only helped to enhance her stunning orgasm; body tense just above him.

Of course, throughout this, their were two observers having their own fun. As Jess achieved full penetration, Libi decided she was done playing with Kimmie."...Mmm... you want to give them a show, too?", the succubi devilishly inquired, sending those words along the bond, for Tyson to hear as well. Yet, she didn't wait, even for a second, and the succubi suddenly grabbed the blue-nette's shirt. Clearly not caring in the least--and not giving a moment for her to stop the demoness-- Libi grabbed the shirt of Ty's sister, and tore it right off. It was clear, by the determined look in Libi's eyes, that she was voraciously hungry; all of this driving her exponentially wild. With the shirt just torn right open, those firm C-cup of Ty's own sister were revealed, taut pink nipples bared to the world. With the concurrent squeak and dark blush of Kimmie, the younger sibling moved to hide her busom."H-Hey!" Of course, Libi acted first, with an erotic, dominate murmur of, "...Ah, let me hide those for you...", and in a flash, her hands swept in again, closing on the bared beauties. Her fingers sunk in, rather roughly, by the look of it, and began to fondle the globes quickly. This brought a startled cry of surprise from Tyson's sister; but what came next was all the more-so enticing. With Libi taking on this rough, almost pseudo-rape edge, her tail suddenly flitted about. It was longer than Ty had last seen it, and the spaded tip seemed rather rounded. Leaning in close, the succubi bit at Kimmie's ear--bringing out another yelp of an overwhelmed moan-- and murmured, "...I only do this, to girls I like....", and, in a flurry of black, her tail whipped up. It perched, like a falcon, on Ty's sisters' abdomen, before darting downwards. Quickly, it slid right into the tight shorts Kimmie was wearing; and by the way her back arched, a loud cry filling the air, it was evident what Libi was doing. the succubi, in fact, was blushing incredibly hard, and soon, her moans began to match with Kimmie's; that tail moving rather quickly, what could be seen of it. After but a moment of that, the demoness' hands pulled back a bit from the blue-nette's busom, and instead, pinched down hard on the girls' nipples. That, already, shot the girl over the edge; and Ty's little sister suddenly arched her back, screaming a moan of surprise. She shuddered once, twice, and slowly relaxed, as Libi's thrusting tail slowed...

...only to speed up with the twice the intensity.​

Immediately, Kimmie's drooping eyelids of afterglowed-bliss shot open; a startled cry slipped forth, "G-ah! S-Sto---mmmph?!" Yet, always two steps ahead, the succubi suddenly raised a hand, and forced two fingers slick-- what could only be assumed was a sudden diversion from the breasts, to the demon's own folds--with a substance, between them. Pumping them in and out rather lewdly, the powerful succubi succeeded in stifling her moans, and continuing with the fun. Kimmie fought for a long moment, but, before his very eyes, Ty's younger sister gave up, and began to lustfully buck her hips forward. The younger Poole's eyes almost glazing over with the raw pleasure being forced upon her.

Of course, this was all more than enough to get the male's own engine throbbing back to a roaring overflow, if he wasn't already. Yet, sadly enough, Jess didn't seem prepared. As he pulled away, she shuddered, once, twice, and then keeled over. Face-planting on the bed, her breath came in ragged, heavy pants, and her eyes seemed unfocused for a long moment. The spank seemed to bring her back to reality, and thusly, she focused the blank, dreamy gaze of her eyes upon him."...C-Can't...gods...", she gave a soft moan, as the ridiculous amount of seed he had white-washed her walls with, leaked out a few drops."...Too-much..." It was clear, by her half-coherant murmurs, that she was unprepared for all that had happened, and a climax at what he could easily assume was her first climax, had tuckered the poor half-elf out. She'd be fine in a while, of course, but for now, she didn't even seem like she could move.
 
Ty smiled, ready for more as he positioned himself on the bed but Jess seemed to slur out her speech and tremble as she collapsed on the bed. Ty thought that they were great in bed together but he didn't expect this of her. He could only smile and push her hair out of her head as she laid down. While his smile was partially to see that Jess enjoyed herself, it was also because he was proud of himself. To see that he could put someone to sleep with sex ment he had vastly improved. Talking after sex ment it was good sex, passing out after sex ment amazing sex. Ty looked over at Libi and Kimmie and his eyes opened wide to see what was happening. While Ty had thought he went a little hard at the end with Jess, Libi was by far passing that. Kimmie's shirt was ripped, fallen to the floor while she panted and screamed at Libi's assault. Ty found himself mesmerized for a moment. Little Kimmie was being pounded by his lover's tail. The look on her face like she never felt so good. The way Libi's fingers hooked her mouth, making her pant or muffle herself as she sucked the honey from Libi's fingers. Ty felt his cock tense and he wanted to keep watching but then those screams, the way Kimmie tried to say stop. Ty knew she wasn't being hurt but still he felt himself pouncing at the two. His hands grabbing Libi's wrist and pinning them back against the wall. For a moment his eyes glowed over with that bright gold solid hue. He almost seemed like he was going to hurt Libi, his throat letting off a deep, deep growl, deeper than his normal voice by far. Yet with a few blinks Ty's eyes returned to normal and his grip on Libi's wrist loosened. He breathed heavily a few times and looked into her eyes. His body lurched forward, lips latching onto hers and moaning against her lips.

Easy with her, she's not ready for that. Not yet, just keep going. She may say wait but we both know she wants it. You play rough with this Poole OK? He said through their link as he continued to kiss her. He sent his emotions at her like he was apologizing. It seemed that he just reacted when Libi got a little to rough with Kimmie. Almost how he had reacted this morning. He had lost control slightly just like Libi had. Of course though he'd never hurt her, stopping almost instantly when he jumped at her and quickly turning it into a more passionate pin. Ty's lips pulled from her lips taking a deep breath, his glazed over expression staring back at her. "Don't stop." He told her with a grin. While he had acted like Kimmie wasn't there for a moment he knew that Libi had her tail working her magic. His hands that had been holding her wrist slipped up, threading his fingers in between hers and holding her hands with her arms fully extended. His lips kissed along her, sucking gently along her neck and sporadically coming back up to her lips. He could feel Kimmie's bare back against his. He knew that playing with Libi's tail already was getting her so hot and bothered but like always he got slightly jealous her attention was on Kimmie. Now all she could see was him even though she was tail deep in his sister's pussy. Ty maneuvered his hips, constantly feeling his thick head passing over her lips but he only had his hips to guide his long tool. Finally he pressed up and the head of his cock pressed against her hole. Slowly he started to fill her with his length. Even though Libi may have been much past love making from the screams that Kimmie was making, Ty was feeling extra connected with her after today. He thought that he had lost her earlier and now that he had her back he never wanted to let her go. It was strange but as he rested his forehead against hers and slowly thrust his cock into her. Moaning while staring back into her eyes, this was surprisingly one of the most romantic moments he had with her. As long as you let the whole foursome slip your mind it was rather sweet how he held her. With another deep kiss and feeling his cock completely bury itself inside her, he just said it.

I think I'm falling in love with you.
 
Jess wasn't asleep, but was practically disabled, for now, utterly spent. The half-elf would recover soon, but now wasn't the optimal time to interact her. She offered a soft laugh, and a smile to the brushing of her hair. Yet, when he sprang up to so suddenly corner Libi, it was her that let out a squeak of surprise. Well, not really a squeak. More of a surprised growl, part-anger at losing her plaything, but part happiness at having her master to sat her. Especially when he grabbed her hands dominantly and splayed those arms out; pinning her against the wall. Her body instantly pressed forward, away from it, enticing and rubbing needing-ly against his. Her hips, rocking with an earnest speed, stroked his granite manhood over her folds. Ever-being the good little succubi, she was completely soaked. Her core alone was drenched, but her juices even trailed down her thighs. Yet, she pouted, and whined, even as she pressed back to the kiss. Even in that whine of need, however, there was a decidedly angry, rough tone. T-Then you shouldn't just leave me over here. So I got a little carried away;she loves it... Of course, her case-in-point was confirmed, if Ty looked back; to spot his sister on the floor. She had collapsed after her support had been pulled away, and was writhing on her back; hands clutching at the floor, as Libi's tail remained buried in her shorts. The brother could only imagine all the sweet spots the spaded appendage was hitting within his sister; to have her driven so wild. This didn't do much for Libi, either, as her face was lit up with the crimson fuck-lust blush of a girl who was oh-so-pleasured already. Then, of course, he buried himself within her milking, demonic pussy, and she cried his name. She would have looped her arms around him, had she been able to, and rammed her body against his; but she settled for wrapping her legs up, about his waist.

Oh, what heaven she had found again; despite the haze of lust filling her. She seemed almost starving now, ravenous and raving at the walls of her mind, needing all the more. Oh, why didn't he speed up? Why didn't he just start to pound away in her? He was going so slow! Grah! Why are you being so... soft?! Fuck me, come on... Suddenly, as he pulled out, she slammed her hips forward, with a growl--meeting his eyes as he pressed their foreheads together--to let a single slap of their flash fill the room. She didn't have time to finish her lusting thought, however, as his words filled her mind. Abruptly, she was stunned. Even her tail stopped moving, which dragged free a confused moan from the blue-nette bucking her hips up from the floor. Why? Why did he have to say that? Now, of all the times... Why.... the fuck... no, not now... I want him to... gods-fucking-damnit... maybe I can play it off... I can just...keep quiet... Slowly, she smiled at him, and moved as if to kiss him. About halfway, however, her features twisted, and her crimson eye flared into light. With a low, clearly pained, and sounding as if she was in sheer torture, she pulled herself up, off from his manhood. When his schaft slid free with a lewd noise, she sighed, with an underdraft of anger, and suddenly pulled her hands free from his. Her tail, prompt to slide into view as it moved back behind her, was no longer under-use.

Libi refused to meet his eyes; hers attracted to the floor. She was shaking, he'd notice, and her breath was ragged. If he looked into their link, he would find her mind clouded over with a dense fog of raw, unparalleled need, being forcefully cleared by a mass of anger, and something just behind it... fear? "You...", a soft growl, and she tensed, before the demoness put a hand up to stop his advance."...Have a l-lot... of f-fucking nerve...", she managed to spit out, before slipping around him. She almost wanted him to make a move to stop her, in his stunned state, she wanted the excuse to send him through the closest wall. Yet, she made it out of the room without accident; storming towards the kitchen. The nerve he had. To get her so wound-up, to then take her play-thing away, give her just a tease of the satisfaction she desperately needed, before turning it into a sap-fest! The nerve--the sheer nerd that her bond-mate had! Libi didn't notice the way her steps thudded through sheer force, the way her hair shifted hues almost mesmerizing-ly like fire, the way her spaded tail seemed almost sharper and thinner, with a curved tip...the way her one, broken horn seemed to look almost sharper; the crags of its stump just a bit longer. No, she was wrapped up in the mixed emotions suffusing her being like a cloak; almost radiating the power she held.
 
Not once in his entire life had he said it to a non family member. The word carried meaning to him, a lot of meaning. He had many girlfriends, some that may have even gotten close to the word but his heart always ended broken before he could say it. It had almost been a week with Libi, he didn't know her real name, he was pretty sure that she was still hiding things from him, and not to mention that they could be very mean to one another if they wanted. He didn't know what it was but it was so much stronger with Libi. She'd saved his life and changed it for the better. She took his gloomy boring world and changed it, making him the center of a mythical world where all these people wanted him. She brought purpose to his life and this morning after he thought he had lost her, he didn't know if he could do it without her. In the middle of the most lust he'd ever felt in his life. He pinned her against the wall, held her hand and it slipped.

..........​

Time seemed to freeze. He always pictured that when he said it time would freeze. That he would feel his chest tense in preparation for a 'this is moving to fast' or 'I don't think I feel the same way'. He was always terrified of that moment but with Libi it felt so natural, so right. Wasn't that how it was suppose to feel? That you were excited to tell them, to know that they felt the same way. At least he thought but she just froze. She forced herself away from him, the sex demon wanted to get away from that scene. He was so sure though, that after today, after the elevator. He thought she'd at least be happy, she didn't have to say it but she wanted it, she had to! This couldn't be happening, the bond they shared, that connection. The way they kissed, he never kissed anyone like her and that had to mean something, but the way she just walked away. Ty took a moment and walked after her, closing Jess's door. Kimmie was to busy cumming and Jess was most likely coming down from her orgasm. Ty didn't want to ruin their night for what he did. "Libi I-" He stopped himself as he turned the corner, she looked different. He started to notice the way her body changed, the specs of red in he blue eye, the way her horn grew. "What's going on?..." Ty could feel that courage he had come to love dissipate out of him as he looked at Libi confused. His voice seemed just barley shaky, like every word was being thought through in his head, tripping off his lips on the way out because he wasn't sure if he should say it. "I thought...we were..ummm." Ty tried to convey his feeling but he could feel his chest seize as the familiar pain came back ten fold. He had pushed to hard, gotten to clingy, moved to fast, all things he had heard in the past and it seemed that even now a little demonic change couldn't change that about him. Ty looked down at himself and felt embarrassed, he was standing there trying to tell her he loved her and he knew she did to but he couldn't talk. He clutched his hand, magic weaving around him as the wristband glowed. Even the foci couldn't focus all the magic he poured out. As a free caster his powers were more powerful when emotions were high and they were through the roof right now. Clothes formed around his body, some dark blue pants and a black hoodie. He didn't want to give her a chance to say anything else. The way she looked at him and just acted angry after he said that word, it was enough, he understood completely. "....I need some time to myself." He said turning toward the door. He could feel the tears start to puddle in his eyes but he tried so desperately to hold them in. Crying twice in a day was bullshit. He wasn't suppose to cry anymore, he was powerful, shameless, charismatic, a master, he was suppose to be THE man so why did he hurt like a boy? He hurried down the stairs and to the front door. As he opened the door he felt the string pulled strong. He had left her gun upstairs on the table, this was as far as their connection could go. Yet he just took another step.

Snap!​

The cord was cut and Ty walked three steps down the sidewalk before noticing. He turned back toward the coffee shop, feeling rain coming down on his head as the moon glowed a soft glow onto the shop. He tried to talk to Libi, he was upset but he didn't want to hurt her. He started back to the shop but as he touched the door he could feel it. The line was there, if he just walked back in he could connect with her again. She was safe, that was enough for Ty to walk off. He walked down the street in the night, a dark, rainy London night was the perfect cover for the tears that streamed over his cheeks. What had he done? She wanted sex, they were partners, not life partners. She was there to help him along and to move him through his transformation. Love, she was a lust demon! Why did he say that?! He had said it and now always it would be in the back of her mind! She'd always think about it whenever they had sex. She would keep him at a distance so lover boy didn't cross a line. WHY DID HE SAY THAT?!?! He always did this! He got so close to something real and when he'd go to move he'd see he was blinded! A fool! A idiot! A child who couldn't understand that this relationship was dying not moving forward! You won't ever leave me alone Tyson! This was fun but I never wanted anything this real Tyson!! HOW COULD I LOVE YOU, WHEN YOU DON'T LOVE YOURSELF TYSON!!! WHY DID HE SAY THAT?!?! WHY?!?!

".........W-why didn't she say it back?........."​
 
He had left.​

He had just... walked out on her...​

When he entered the room, she was in the kitchen, clutching at the counter, and shivering. No longer was her mind clouded by the haze of lust that had filled her before, but now, by a slew of emotions. This beating of her heart, that only fed the Sado-Machism of a succubi's core, what was it? Was this love? Was this the thing that Ty sought to tell her he felt? Why, then, did it hurt so much. Vaguely, as if from far away, she heard his voice, but didn't bother to register. She didn't look over, she didn't so much as acknowledge his existence. She was mad, that was for sure,but he had yet to see her like this. Tear were welling in the succubi's eyes... tears never fell from a succubi's eyes. What was all of this? What was he doing to her? What was she doing to him? It all bore down upon the demoness, like the weight of the world. Why was all of this happening? Since when did the gods so twist fate, once again? Wasn't that time over, the time of intervening, for but more than amusement? Why, then did a succubi feel love, for someone she had met but a few days ago? Why did she suddenly have a pulse for something, for someone.

Snap.​

The line was broken.​

Libi froze, her eyes widened. Her mouth gaped open like a fish, but no words came forth. Her vision swam, her stomach twisted with a knot of nausea. How could he do this? How could he walk out, and snap their line so simply? How could he do this all to her. Heat... unbearable heat. Her vision swam like a fish through the murky depths of her soul; everything was growing dark. Dark? Rather, light... a furious, burning light. Red, carnal black-red, the fury of the night, day, and everything in between. Brimstone and ash, cinders and ruins, Hell, on Earth. Dimly, she found herself on the floor, pounding at the cold tile. She felt it give way, felt the cold material snap like but wood under her power. Pummeling, breaking, crushing. She felt her head tilt back, a howl of pain filling the night air, splitting it asunder like a leaf between a child's hands. Tears poured forth, but didn't pour at all; but the moment they were free, they were gone, evaporated like dew under the almighty lens of the sky. Fire, burning fire. Good, bad, wrong, right, disgusting, delicious, enticing, repulsing... pain. Pain, the universal symbol. To some? Ache. A feeling of the worst sensation to grace one's system. To others? Pleasure. A sensation of that which can only be so bad, that it becomes so right.

She was on fire.​

She felt the pain, she reveled in it. The energy flowed from her, from that bottomless pit. The cap was off, now, and it roared from within her. Again, it split the night air, and again, her fists came down. Snap, crackle. Smash, thud. A sensation of falling, an impact, more punching, slamming, kicking; a thrashing of her body, as her vision grew steadily redder. Kill. Pillage. Plunder. Rape. Destory. Revel. Devour.

War.​

Then, the feeling of calm; combating the blaze. She could hear their voices, the soothing tones from but a few yards away. They wouldn't come near... why? Was there something wrong? No, there was nothing wrong. This was right, so very right... but their voices insisted, coaxed and soothed. Her vision swam again, and nausea returned. A swaying, a lapse of balance, and she felt a much lighter impact. The crimson tint to her vision faded, the fire prompt go out. As unconsciousness swept it's beauty over her form, so too, did a dream.

Or... was it a nightmare?​

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He lay dead. She had gotten there too late. Far, far too late. The places was deserted. In front of the dusty painting, just above the mantle; he lay. A shot, but one shot, to the back of the head. The way a coward would end it; the only way a coward could end the life of a legend. A full day, she mourned there, with his body clutched in her arms. Tears, in full, poured down her cheeks. She had been gone, on an errand. But one errand, just a trip into town, on his power. She had felt the shot, the backlash of the bond; and she had made with Hell--not God, no, no god was present in this life, any longer--speed, back to him. But, she was so dreadfully late; all traces of him had left.

His revolvers... two sat on the chair; naught moved but an inch, by the one who had done this. When the time came for her to rise, she took the leftmost, the one he had named after her. A brush along the side, along the revolver chamber. Every brush of a finger ticked the chamber down one, and revealed a new word. Like quicksilver, the metal flowed with each touch, revealing the words he had inscribed into it; into her. Life. Passion. Drive. Half. Conscience. Acceptance. Then, her hand brushed along the side, up the barrel. Her name, in it's profound scripture, gleamed, as the metal flowed away. Eventually, she brushed her finger back over it, and the words disappeared. Best not to let them see.

But, it was too late for her. The cap was off, her means with which to control it; now gone from this world. The flames, the delusion, the agony of life and death in one... In a shade of herself, she wandered, delirious, unable to anchor herself, until she came across him. This man... this one man, could redeem her, through his own self. She could use him, his body, and mind, to right the wrongs. If she could do but that... The flames devoured her, the pain burning to a crescendo of power.

Possession...​

Through her new eyes, the gun changed. The flames... the flames arose on it. No more silver, no more lightning. Now, black. The char of the flames that perused across it's surface. A shotgun. Double-barrel. No shells needed, but for the fury of hell. Stumbling, shaking, misshapen steps that lead one after another, into the saloon. All eyes turned to her. There was the man... the human, of all things, that had crept close enough, within the circle of trust, to murder him... all for greed; for that wicked sin-ring of hell. He would pay... in eternal damnation, no less. Slowly, with a horrible aim, only steeled by the fury of retributionary love, did she level that gun. The crescendo hit it's pick; disintegrating, and reforming.

"Hello, Bob."​

When it was over, the flames died as well. She returned to the misery of which she wallowed. The six-shooter, cradled once again in her hands. Time was but a dreary passing now, but a thing that crawled by akin to the torture only the lords of hell could inflict. Woe, if it was to be done with her, already. If her very essence could be torn, so as to end this damnation... Then, of course, he found her. Her anguish so great, through their even most miniscule of bonds, he found her. Syler, with the love for her, within his heart, and the jealousy therein, knew she could not be sated. He knew that she wouldn't be healed in any time soon; so he sealed her way. Until she was whole once more; to become his, and his alone. Into the very gun that was both her, and she it. She had no power to stop him, and yet, would she have? She but wanted this agony that was time, to stop, to cease it's machinations of hellish torture. Thus, he acted so harshly. He tied her essence into it, away from her body, and, into a deep sleep she fell...
 
Ty kept walking, he had no idea where he was going or what he was trying to so, he just walked. He felt so stupid and alone. He had ruined everything over eight damn words. Why couldn't he just be happy with what he had? The world had been at his fingertips, he never dreamed of feeling that important or even that happy. They were having a good night, all of them together and instead of just keeping on like a good little whatever he was, he wanted to get romantic. Now nothing would be the same. Ty eventually got downtown after a very long, wet, cold walk. He pushed his way into a pub, looking around and seeing a bunch of humans drinking and laughing. After joining the minority of the world he felt like he sort of belonged with the Mythics so seeing all of the quite ordinary humans he felt out of place. Still he wasn't going to trudge through all of London to find a Mythic pub. Ty went up to the bar asking for a pint. The bartender nodded and started to grab him a glass before Ty looked over at the pub. He looked at all of the groups laughing and joking with each other, his eyes shot past to a couple in a back booth, slowly kissing each other. He shook his head and turned back to the bar, thinking through his past days and where it went wrong. Maybe it had been the mental link. After all how could you feel any closer to someone if they could see all your deepest thoughts and know how true your words were. What if it had been Libi, she was a succubus though, taking his mind away from everything that first night and being so sweet with him. Those showers they shared, the night waitressing, she was so kind to him. She called him master though, maybe she felt she had to do those things and never really truly felt anything. Their mental link was almost a one way as he was still new to this, she could hide whatever she wanted from him and if she hated all of this why wouldn't she. Best not to piss off her vessel so he won't leave her. "Hey! You bloody deaf? You have to pay for that." The bartender said shaking Ty out of his thoughts. Ty looked up and started to pat himself down before sighing and remembering he made these clothes twenty minutes ago and he'd lost his wallet in the fire anyways. "....Mate please, I just need a drink. My um... Missus, she kicked out, said she wanted nothing to do with me. I ain't got my wallet but I swear one drink to clear my head and I'm gone." The bartender grabbed the glass and shook his head. "This ain't a soup kitchen mate, that's four blocks down. No pay, no drink." Ty tried to say something when a large green hand put some money on the counter. "That should cover it, and give me one to." Roaric said leaning against the bar. The man gave Ty his drink back and went to get Roaric one.

"Roaric? What are you doing here?" Ty said surprised to see the orc from last night. He had wanted to get away from the girls for a moment to clear his head but having a friend to talk to was a different story. "I was actually coming to see if your place was open tonight. Didn't know the hours since I never been in there. I saw you through the window and thought I'd see what you were doing.....wait are you by yourself?" Roaric said looking around and not noticing the little red head from last night. After having made a friend Ty had told Roaric everything about his bond and his last few days. He wanted to make small talk, after all he never had many friends before so he told Roaric about the most interesting things about him as if to impress the orc. Ty looked down in his glass and took a drink. "No uh.....I kinda messed that up." Ty said holding his breath back he felt so lonely even talking about it. She was his other half now, not even having the gun felt so wrong but having her give him that cold look was way worse. "What do you mean, I thought you were bound by a death pact?" Ty shook his head and acted like he was wiping his noes with his sleeve but it was really to stop any tears from coming on. "We are, she's back at the shop in the gun. I didn't bring it with me.....I don't know man I just thought that-" Ty could feel himself breaking down again. He didn't want to but he felt like the old Ty. Like there was not a ounce of courage in his body and all he knew was pain, loss, and heartbreak. Roaric saw Ty about to cry and patted him on the back. He was a soldier, he didn't know how to react to crying. "Come on Ty, let's get out of here. There's a place down the road for our kind. I can get you some better stuff, you obviously need it." Ty nodded and got up, leading the way out with Roaric close behind. They walked for two blocks before turning down a alley way. "So are like the walls gonna open up some portal or someth-what?" Ty had went to ask about the entrance to the pub when he felt cool steel around his neck. "Sorry bout this mate." Before Ty could even comprehend what was happening there was a shock of electricity through his body sending Ty to his knees. Ty tried to heal himself quickly but as he went to pull from the pool, he couldn't. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he fell unconscious to the ground.

Ty groaned as he came back to consciousness, the room spun around him as his eyes opened. Slowly coming into view in front of him while a high pitched ringing was blaring in his ears. About a minute later the world started to perceive for him again. Showing a lavished room with no windows and a lot of people around him. He looked around weakly and could see all kinds of different species. Night Elfs, Gnomes, Japanese Ogres, the list went on. They all were surrounding the room which made Ty notice he was in the center. He was tied to a wooden chair, sitting on a dark green carpet. He could get out of this, the people around him hadn't seem to notice he was up yet. All he needed to do was just do what he had done earlier today. That flame thing he did against Ban, if he pulled that off he'd burn out of the chair and would bolt out that door. The problem was unlike every other thing he'd been learning with his powers, this one wasn't simple. He didn't understand how he even did it, not even the slightest clue. So Ty turned to desperate matters, he still had a good amount of energy after that wine and his time with Jess. He just needed to free cast his way out of this. The moment Ty started to pull energy from his pool his body tensed. "AHHHHHHHHH!!!" The collar shocked him like six taser pointing straight at his neck. He convulsed and fell, tripping the chair over and shaking violently on the floor. The room erupted into cheers and laughter at Ty's expense but suddenly they all stopped. Ty couldn't hear it because of all the volts in his body but there was a man at one end of the room. He sat behind a large desk in a large leather chair, the whole scene looked like something out of godfather. Whoever the man was he sure had respect like the godfather, one simple snap and the room fell silent except for Ty's guttural sounds of pain shooting from his lips. "Sit him up." The voice came, causing four men to come move Ty to a sitting position. Two men stayed behind Ty to make sure he didn't move while the other two went back to the sides. Behind the desk sat a man with deep black hair slicked back over his head. He wore a pint strip suit that was as black as space. Staring in it made Ty feel lost and disturbed. In the man's lap was a fluffy grey cat with a angry face that he pet. Ty chuckled, drooling on himself by accident since he couldn't feel his laugh. "Woah, I must be tripping, didn't know I slipped into The Godfather. You guys gonna wack me off like in the movie? I'd prefer a woman but if yAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" Ty's witty remarks were ended by another violent shock. He panted and looked over at the black haired man smiling with a remote. "Who....who are you?" The room seemed to laugh softly as if they couldn't believe Ty's question. The man sat forward in his chair, leaning on his desk. "I, am Februus. Please, hold your applause I- oh that's right we tied up your hands there huh? Ha ha, oh as much as I want to stay and play with you it is getting rather late and I can't have my boys staying around and watching a punk like you all night. So let me get right down to business. You, let off a lil pulse a few nights ago and got everybody talking. Oh nothing fun like you comes around that often. Me though, I usually stick to business, get my money and stay to the shade. Let all the doom and gloom gods fight over power or whatever the fuck they want. That was until my man was watching you place and saw you fight with ol' Bannu. Not many people live a tussle with him kid, congrats. My guy though, he sent me some pictures or you surrounded in golden flames. Now THAT, we don't see ever! S-"
"You know about my flames?! WhAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Ty tried to ask but was cut off by another shock, he started to lose feeling in his face. "I wasn't, FINISHED!!....Anyway so that caught my eye, so bada bing bada boop ya here! Come to find out with a little in-vest-i-gation, you got a little P.I.C don't ya? A succubi! Oh kid, don't go down that road, we all know that road. Anyways when I ordered the golden flames I ordered the whole package. So, where's his gun!?!"
"Like I'd tAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH GGHHHH HHHUUHHH!" Ty started to foam at the mouth now, he couldn't pull on his magic to heal himself. The collar acted like some sort of magic blocker that kept him from pulling. So he was just stuck there in pain, practically human. "Who the fuck, said I was talking to you?! Fuck me, this kid and his mouth. Now! Roaric here was the one to actually catch the kid. Unlike you numb nuts he's done his fucking job! But I want a full toy not a broken one. So who is going to get the gun!?"
"Actually boss, I think I know where the gun is to. I can go, in fact I can probably do it without a fuss. Ty's people at least know me. I'll feed them a sob story and they'll come running, he's got some pretty girls there for you too bos-"
"YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!!! I TRUSTED YOU! YOU TOUCH THEM I'LL RIP YOUR FUCKING THROAT OHHHHHHHHAAAHHH!!! I'LL KILL YOU!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Ty screamed through the pain, even having the two guys having to use their weight to hold down the chair. "Oh! Look at the BALLS of flames over here! You think I won't put you in a comma kid? You are property to me. I don't need you healthy just alive to sell you off. Wait until hell hears I got the golden flame, now shut the fuck up!.....Roaric, go get me my gun. Let's hurry it up to. You people watch Roaric! He's the only fucking one of you doing anything around here. You can learn from him, we wouldn't be a fucking joke in this town if you people worked half as hard as him."
"I-I-I'll ge-t-t-t out of thi-s-s-s-s R-r-r-roaric. I wi-l-l-l-l-ll end you." Ty said watching him leave, practically seizing in the chair. "Fuck kid, you don't stop! Well, as much as I just wanna hit the button I think I may kill you if I keep shocking you. You know what, boys show me you can hear what I'm saying and beat the punk unconscious...AND WILL SOMEONE GET ME A GOD DAMN CIGARETTE! WHAT AM I A GOD OR A FUCKING IDIOT??!?"
 
A knock. A single, resounding noise, that filled the shop, before Roaric's green-skinned mug poked its way inside.At first, it seemed like he was going to say something, but his visage quickly twisted to surprise. In a hurry, he pushed open the door, and stepped in; glancing across the room in alarm. Right in the middle of the room, was a large charred area, and there was a hole in the ceiling. It looked like a bomb had gone off, but was strangely enough, confined, vertically. the charred area matched the hole in the roof--rather, the floor of Jess' apartment--and was roughly a yard in diamter. Libi was sitting on the bar; the gun of hers in her hand, and her demeanor being dark. She did look slightly better than when Ty had left, though. The other two girls were working on the massive mess. Kimmie had a broom and dustpan, in the process of sweeping up the shards of tile and wood littering the area. Jess, poking her head in through the whole, from up-above, was looking at the damage. One could only wonder what had done all this; bashing through a story of an apartment, while leaving charred marks behind. Jess certainly seemed miffed, and rather pissed at it all, but her countenance wasn't too brutal. She seemed almost annoyed, if anything. Both of them occasionally glanced to Libi, but didn't seem eager to incorporated her in the work. "Gods, what went on in 'ere? You guys get bombed, or somethin'?", the Orc inquired, retaining a respectable distance, but clearly seeming concerned.

The resounding boom of his gruff voice seemed to rouse Libi from her daze; her eyes moving to meet his. They were puffy, and almost a bit raw, as if she had been crying extensively. The succubi said nothing to him, but offered a small nod of acknowledgement. Kimmie, however, seemed to jump a bit, her eyes widening at the sight of the Orc. Figuring the racial bias against them; the blue-nette didn't seem to think he would have come in there, it was just rather strange. After all, this was an elf shop, a pub-cafe open to all, yet it still didn't see much of his kind. If some elves didn't hate Orcs, then those Orcs usually hated the elves. But, she did pause in her sweeping--as it was, she was nearly done cleaning up the debris--and turned her gaze to him."Ah, no, we had a...", she paused, and glanced to Libi; but was promptly saved her lover.

Jess, prompt to jump down through the hole at the sound of someone entering, adjusted her glasses for a but a moment. She was quick to turn her gaze from the lenses, back to Roaric, however, and offered a small smile."Just an accident. It isn't nearly as bad as it looks...", she explained, scuffing her foot over the charred wood. Surprisingly, it didn't crumble or spread ash over the floor; it was just barely burnt-over."Besides, it's living-wood, I can just sing it back to its old condition. But, you're Roaric, right? Ty mentioned you earlier. Did you need something?"

"Er... well, I suppose it's best to put it quickly...", the Orc's voice boomed, one of his hands coming up to rub over the back of his neck. It was the immediate sign of unrest and anxiety; a general nervousness over what was going to go down."Well...you see, Ty got kidnapped." At this, the girl's gawked in surprise. Kimmie's broom hit the floor, as her grasp went slack, and Libi suddenly sprung from the bar. "...They knocked me out, snapped a Mana-Blocker on him,and dragged him off...",he paused, and frowned, before glancing to the ground."...I woke up to their boss' snearing face; he told me to come and get the gun, or he would kill Ty..." He trailed off once again, as his eyes rose,searching, with an almost pleading amount of forgiveness, to Jess' eyes.

For a moment, the half-elf's gaze was cold and deadly, something about her pouring of a feeling of distrust, but she promptly sighed, and looked to the nearby succubi. Libi, of course, had her hands clenched into fists; shaking with rage. She seemed about ready to leap at the Orc, when Jess' hand came down, to rest on the demonss' shoulder."...It's not his fault... we're going...we'll get him back...somehow." Quick to reassure, the half-elf glanced to Kimmie; whom returned with a nod. While the girls might have their quirks and downfalls, it was clear that they meant good; and when it came to someone that was now so entertwined in their lives, they wouldn't let anything get in their way. Ty's sister turned to Roaric, and scowled, shaking her head."I'm guessing you know where to go; so lead-on. We'll do whatever it takes to get Ty back..." Even Libi agreed,albeit silently, her hand clutched tight about the six-shooter.It was outstandingly clear, that she was not going to hand it off to the Orc.

Roaric almost let his countenance slip. So close, he came, to just laughing aloud at the situation. How easy was this?! They just agreed! So simply,with no questioning; they had all just agreed. Man, talk about shooting fish in a barrel. Yet, he managed to keep a solemn countenance, and nodded to the trio."Alright...just follow me. It's a little bit of a walk...I'm sorry for all this. They just took me by surprise...", he explained, before supplementing their pity with a further elaboration.

Then,they were off, Jess locking the door behind them, as the trio of women within Ty's life set-off to rescue him. The gun, that object of Februus' desire, was clutched within Libi's hand; and it wouldn't be pried from them, by anyone except her very-own master.​

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Eventually,they arrived, a large alleyway leading forward, unto a courtyard-like enclosure, that had a warehouse in the middle. Roaric lead them inside, with an assuring look, but it was pretty dark. They could just make out the next door; but the Orc was prompt to turn to them all."I have to go get their boss, if anyone else goes in, Ty, me, and probably all of you,die. Just wait here, okay?" he implored of them, feigning a deep sorrow, mixed with anxiety. Luckily, they bought it; Kimmie crossing her arms over chest, and glancing anxiously about. Libi was tense, but on wide-alert, her stance wide, as if to move on a moment's notice. Even Jess seemed a bit off; her eyes seeking every crook and cranny of the building,as if someone could be hiding there."A-Alright...", Ty's sister murmured to the Orc, her scowl only increasing, while her voice trembled with the edge of fear.

Thus, Roaric turned, and moved through the door. There was Ty; strapped to chair, black-and-blue all over. To the right, another door, with the raucous sounds of many being behind it.But, as much as the Orc wanted to see his 'friend', he pushed past the demon-thing. Moving past him, and to yet-another door, which, upon entering, revealed an office. Februus sat inside, behind a rich mahogany desk, looking like something out of the Godfather, indeed. The minor god was smoking a cigar, and relaxing, letting the thick smoke spool upwards towards the ceiling. Roaric stopped just two feet away, bowed his head, and explained, "I brought the gun. The succubi wouldn't separate from it, so she's waiting outside..." Strange, how he didn't mention the other two; and how his bowed head, had his eyes scanning the open book upon the table. Checks and straps full of cash were scattered about it.

Luckily enough, the minor god hadn't seemed to have noticed, and clapped his hands together eagerly."Ah! Good, good! I know I can always trust ya, Roary. Go ahead and go bring them here. I think breaking in a nice little succubi is a reward for a job well done, aye?" The god broke out into a fit of laughing, a belly-shaking thing that could inspire fear to those of lesser constitution. The Orc, however, just nodded, and rose, a small smirk adorning his lips."Alrighty, boss. Sounds like some fun...", with that, he turned, and left the room, leaving only the sense of a job well-done, behind...

...and a tiny, blinking, red sphere.​

Once the door was closed, the Orc sprang into action, and set a running pace to Ty. The demon-boy-thing groaned in vague surprise; but he wasn't in any order to snap at the Mythic. He was black, blue, and swollen all over from the gang's beating. He wasn't dead, yet, but by the blood that matted his clothes, it was just a matter of time. Roaric first, explained, "Listen... I'm sorry for all this, but I couldn't let you ruin my cover. You came at the worst time, but it worked out in the end. I don't expect you to forgive me...." The brute explained, before bringing a hand up to the collar snapped about his neck. A moment of fiddling, and the band fell away; clanging to the floor. This brought a curse from the Orc, but he was soon to heft Tyson up; and make for the door.

Busting through it a moment later; the girls were in for a shock. Not just from the sight of their broken friend's body--whom hadn't recovered enough energy to heal decently, since the fight with Bannu--but the sudden appearance of helicopters. They had heard the buzz but moments before, and now the ships hovered over them. Yells could be heard, and lines descended; being of all shapes and sizes, from Ogres, to Elves, and a vast quantigent of Orcs, slid down them. Fitted in the best carbon-fiber, black armor, they stormed past the group, and broke in the door.After but a few moments, gunfire and yells filled the air.

Of course, Libi didn't take a moment to seep in these sights. She found her Master, and wouldn't let him go again. Almost attacking Roaric in her rush--which he was quick to back away--she acquired her Master's form in her arms, and her eyes teared up again. No, he wouldn't die, but she couldn't bear to see him in such agony. At the touch of their bodies--mind you,she could bear herself in solidity, with her own energy, at a massive expense--their link snapped back into reality. In a flood from their bond, his mind was bombarded. I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry, Master! I... I... didn't know what to do... that was such a bad time to say that, but... I didn't mean to hurt you so much... please... please don't leave me... I... What words might have come from her voice within his mind, didn't come. However, she did lean down, and press her forehead to his, closing her eyes. Abruptly, he'd feel an influx of power; a raw surge of it. It was like someone stuck a waterbottle in his mouther, and then up-ended it. But, water bottles ran out, and even as the life-nourishing power flowed into his body, Libi became less corpreal. The raw glow of it she had acquired upon being revived from Rhea was gone now; tears slipping from her cheeks. She didn't seem to notice, however, and it continued to poor into the male, until she finally pulled away. He could tell, simply by the off-balance look in her eyes, that she had transffered over vast quantities of her power.

Meanwhile, of course, the other two girls, had crowded about him. Upon seeing him in what they could assume was the best care he could have--and noticing his body begin to knit back together, their attention was diverted back unto Roaric. Kimmie immediately started up, bewildered, and gestured to her brother."Wait, you fucking broke him out?! What? What---" Once again, she was cut off by Jess, however, who took a step forward, and jabbed her finger directly into the large Orc's chest."Explain! Right fucking now! What's going on!? The fuck are those armed men?!" Like before, to Ty's previous horror, she was radiating a fury akin to Libi's; something that could make any being tremble in their boots.
 
Ty heaved, his whole body moving up and down with his winded breath coming in and out of his body. The wheezy sound barley above a whisper as Ty sat on the now bloody chair they had tied him to. The other men had left the room, happy and laughing at their success. It seemed that success wasn't common in this group of misfits so capturing Ty really raised their spirits. Ty wondered though, why? Not even Rhea knew what he was but this stereotypical prick was going to make a fortune selling him to someone? Ty couldn't exactly put his mind to work though and investigate his scene. All that it did was throb with pulsing pain. Not having magic sucked. He hadn't been a non-human for a week and he had already built a dependence on magic. Now with this damn blocker he couldn't heal himself, he couldn't fight back, not a damn thing he could do without his magic in his situation. Ty wearily lifted his head, his eyes swollen and lip fat as he tried to figure out where the new sound was coming from. He heard the sound of small laughter and shoes hitting the floor as the person approached. There was a muffled exchanged right in front of him, damn did he wish he could hear. Ty raised his head desperate to see what was going on and found two figures in front of him. He weazed and tried to open his eyes, giving himself even more pain but he needed to know. Who were they, what did they want, why him? His vision was blurry but he could make out a few bits, there was a portal at the other end of the room. He couldn't see into it but he felt a immense heat from it. Februus was on his left, describing something but the person on his right was new. Strapped in a dark red cloak that hid their face. Ty swore he heard something and then saw their smile, that sharp fanged grin. "W-wh-who..a...ar-" Ty tried to speak but was caught with another shock. Thump! The sound of Februus's fist hitting swollen flesh before Ty fell to the floor unconscious.

He woke much later, sitting back up straight in the chair but still bound. There was large stomping like a being twice his size had come in. Ty thought it must be Roaric but he couldn't tell for sure. His mouth was so full of blood and swollen that he couldn't mumble but a incoherent mess of words at the blurry figure before he was gone. Ty wiggled desperately, trying his hardest to get out of the chair. It was like a ant trying to escape a steel cube. He was so weak and there was no way he'd get out but with what little energy he had he struggled as much as he could. Then he started to move, his throat opened up, he was being carried? It happened so quick for Ty but the first thing he really noticed was that block was gone. He could take from it, though as he reached it was like a dying man at a puddle. Weak, slow, and shaky he pulled the magic. Trying to heal himself as best as he could but he pulled that mana in thread lengths. Unlike Bannu's fight where he almost died he was still very aware of the situation. He caught the opportunity before he was to far gone. Ty though had been gone for a hour. He had very little strength to even heal himself, this process was going to be much longer than it needed to be. As ty groaned, feeling welts reduces in size by millimeters and skin around cuts moving slowly to seal itself, he felt it. That link come back and those clear yet panicked words in his mind. Libi?....... Libi......Libi. Even in his brain he was so weak his mental focus was gone and even though it was the best way to reach him at the moment her words fell on deaf ears. Though he knew that prescience, that tone and that feeling. So he just said it over and over as if to confirm to himself that she was here.

Meanwhile Roaric simply gulped and looked down at the half elf. Orcs fortitude were some of the strongest among the mythic races yet this little girl had sent a shiver up his spine. She could be ferocious and that threw Roaric off his game slightly. "Those are my men. I'm a agent at M.O.M, Mythical Overwatch Management. We work under the pact of species to keep order among all Mythics. I am truly sorry for having to have brought you into this but it just worked out this way. I have to go help my comrades but we have a car waiting to take all of you back to your shop. I promise I will come and explain everything but for now I have work to do." Roaric turned and was met by gargoyle that slipped a vest onto Roaric as he went running toward the building. Meanwhile a very sweet looking halfling and a Stone Genasi quietly standing behind her came up to the group. "Your ride is waiting just over here. If you'll follow me we can get you back home and once there me and my partner here will be willing to answer any of your questions." The halfling said with a smile. Ty raised his hand towards the seemingly disappearing Libi as his sight slowly came back to him. "Ar.....you....all..alri-alrigh..." Ty struggled to get it off his lips. Now that he was slightly conscious his first worry was of the girls. He wanted to get up and talk to them but couldn't move much. He just wheezed as the magic he pulled from slowly healed him. Though he was healing slightly faster with the help of Libi's power it still was so slow. Ty felt himself being moved as the Stone Genasi agent helped Ty to his feet and slowly moved him to the car. For the hulking mass of a humanoid he was he was extremely soft with Ty. The ride seemed to go by quick but then again Ty wasn't the best at time management now. The last thing he remembered was being walked into the store, the Genasi gently putting him down on one of the chairs at a table. Ty desperately tried to stand, his legs shaked and his arms wobbled but he could not move. He gave up and just laid his head on the table with a thump. His eyes focusing on the pistol gripped tightly in his hand. His knuckles seeming to turn white from how hard he held it. A small smile crept on his face seeing that gun, knowing she was there, somewhere. It didn't mater what he said in that moment, all the mattered was his partner was there and he was safe and she was safe. Libi....I'm really tired... I'm sorry.....I'm gonna sleep now. He managed to think to her in a clear, calm voice. Though just as he said his eyes shut and the world darkened around him.

----------2 Days Later-----------​

Ty's eyes fluttered open slowly. Light burning his eyes for a moment before they adjusted to the sight. Instant pain washed over his body from all of the left over bruises and sore muscles that the croonies worked over on him. Instantly he reached for his power, finding it full and ready to be grabbed on. He pulled from it and felt his body surge with the healing power. "Ahhhh....fuck...that sucked." Ty grumbled into the morning air as he pushed his new working body up and off the couch. He looked around quietly noticing no one around but seeing that he was in the apartment. In his hand he still gripped the pistol, his fingers actually hurting as he pulled them off the handle. He hadn't let go of the wood since he had gotten back. He wanted to call on Libi, see how she was doing, to go get the girls and make sure they were OK, to talk to Libi about what he'd done. He wanted to do all of that but his stomach growled needily and Ty felt the urge to take care of that first. Picking himself up he walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge, quietly going about making a sandwich. Taking that first bite he happily groaned, a soft smile coming to his lips as he crunched on the bread. ".....Hey Lib...was there a hole here? I thought I remembered a hole." He said out loud trying to call to her. He smiled to himself feeling his brain come back alive, multiple pathways wondering where Roaric was, who was that man in the cloak, how did Ty escape, and where was Rhea's daughter? All thought process sparked as his mind ran on full power.
 
It was slow; the succubi's forming. In fact, she didn't just appear this time, it was a slow forming, from the feet up; almost seeming to require substantial effort on her part. She was, after a long moment, full, however, and leaning backward against the counter, in all of her naked glory."No...", she murmured, glancing to the floor quickly, before meeting his eyes again."...there wasn't any hole here...." A blatant lie, but it wasn't as if Ty could know that. In fact, Libi had even talked with the girls on it; he wasn't to know. She had been rather adamant, so they were more-so forced to promise, but that was alright. As it was, Libi stared at her master for a short while, almost looking like she was going to cry again. Eventually, she rose from the counter, and sighed; looking away from him, off-towards the living room."...The girls are out. They needed to make run to some stores, I think. Refresh the bar, restock the apartment here... all the works...", she explained, seeming to ramble a bit uncharacteristically of her. If there was something that Libi didn't do; it was ramble. She wasn't one to simply lose track of her words, unless they were about sex. Then, she could ramble on for days! Positions, styles, speeds, roughness, there was oh-so-much to talk about! But, at the moment, her mind wasn't on sex.

But, it was still on something important, of course. Slowly, she turned, and met his gaze; her cheeks a soft blush, but not quiet embarassed. The succubi made her way over towards her bond-mate, standing in front of him. Her hands were clasped behind her, and her gaze once more drifted to the floor; like she had when she apologized to him in front of the shower. Softly, soft enough that his enhanced hearing would have to strain to hear it, soft nothings escaped her lips."...I... I'm sorry... once again, this is all my fault...", she paused, and seemed to shift on her feet, as if something was bugging her."...I... just don't know if I can say those words yet...", another pause, and she glanced up at him, for but a moment, before her eyes flitted back down."...I'm not turning you away... if anything, I'm welcoming you, and it... but... I just can't say it, yet...", she explained to him, her gaze turning to the side, instead. Her flush was more pronounced now. No matter how she sounded, how disdainful it was, if he listened to her words, he would find the meaning behind them. She wasn't saying that she didn't love him... but that she just couldn't say it.
 
Ty's smile grew seeing that purple smoke fill slowly, forming her beautiful form in front of his eyes. It had felt like forever since he saw her, like not just days but weeks had passed. He remembered the night he walked out and felt stupid. If he hadn't of left he wouldn't have been caught off guard. If he at least brought the gun then she would be angry in there while he could sulk outside. Still she would have been able to attack Roaric after he had been knocked out or warned him that of what Roaric was gonna do. He put his life in danger and Libi's for some stupid words. Still he chewed the sandwich and watched as she quietly talked in front of him. He had stayed frozen when she apologized. He never expected her to apologize, in fact as much as it hurt he understood. It had only been a week that they had been together and he broke out the L word. Not to mention in the worst possible time, that was very much a time for lust not love. Yet he let his emotions get the better of him, he had just had the hottest moment of his sex life and was then face to face with his bond mate. The way he kissed her, how he could feel her emotions and she could him, it just came out. Never in his life had he let that word slip so casually yet with Libi it was just so easy. Was that because he actually loved her. He gulped and swallowed his bite as she talked about not being able to say it, yet.

He put the sandwich down on the counter and stood in front of the fridge crossing his arms over his chest. "That's....normal. Um..I mean it's been a week. We don't exactly know half of each others lives or even a fraction. I'm...fuck, kind of dug a hole here for myself. So, I never said that to like anyone who wasn't Kimmie, my mom or dad. It has meaning to me and I've never found the right person to say it to.... I've had my share of heart breaks and never really got close to someone. With you though, you opened my eyes. You gave me this whole new world and literally saved me from myself. With our bond and our connection I just.... I guess I kind of got lost in it, overwhelmed. I've never been as close to someone as I have you Libi and I....well I popped to soon. Ha.... I care for you...deeply. I think you're right though...it's just to soon for that word. Maybe one day though." His eyes looked up to her and he smiled, walking over to her and leaning next to her on the counter. "Maybe one day I'll be able to say I know all there is to know about you, and you'll be able to say that about me. Maybe I'll be able to figure out what I am and we'll be able to get your body back. Maybe one day.....I'll truly feel that....and maybe you will too." He smiled and put his hand over hers, staring down into her beautiful eyes with a hope for the future. "Until then.....partners?" He asked laughing slightly before pulling his hands up and rubbing his eyes. "Fucking hell, those guys worked me over. I feel so much better but waking up to that sore feeling was just terrible. How long have I even been out? What ever happened to Roaric? How'd I get out of there? Oh shit Rhea, is her daughter here? I didn't miss that did I?" It seemed Ty was back to his normal self, shouting out questions like the very confused and quizzical man he was. Still as his voice trailed off he looked down and Libi and saw that rather shy, rather quiet look on her. He didn't like seeing her like that. Like this was her fault and she caused all of this. He reached across her body and grabbed her hip, pulling her so that she was facing him Chest to chest. Quickly he leaned down and placed his lips against hers, smiling into their kiss. Slowly moving his lips over hers while his hands had one wrapped around her lower back and the other gripping her ass. Just like their first kiss that night in his place. He slowly pulled away after a few seconds of kissing her, staring back in her eyes with a gentle smile. "I'm sorry for running off....and I'm glad you're OK."
 
Those words struck a chord, deep in Libi, and it was noticeable. Her eyes widened a bit, and a blush lit up her cheeks all the more. Then, she blinked a bit in surprise. Where had she heard that line before? These sweet murmurs of compassion and apology made her heart go all aflutter, but they also struck a chord of recall. She had heard those words before, so many years back, when life was simple, easy, sin. Back when you were out for yourself and your crew; noone else. Noone had to answer to you, and you didn't have to answer to anyone...

That crooked, goofy smile, and his glance at her, from the corner of his eye, "That's how I feel... maybe, one day, you'll feel that way, too..."​

Gods, did Ty remind her of him. But, that wasn't the only reason he attracted her. In fact, it was granted that the two were polar oppasites. One had a voracious drive for sin and crime, the other, a curiousity for the acts, an eagerness to learn an experience all that one could. That's what piqued her interest, what drove her heart, and made her pulse pound around him. He was just so interested, in everything. Thusly, she brushed off that apology, with but a nod, and a soft kiss to return to him. Gods, she loved his lips. He sure had an afixation with licking her, but she loved his kiss. Soft, tender, sweet... it had her melting into him. Eventually, she pulled away, and gave him a soft laugh.

"You were out for two days. you slept like a freakin' baby...", she explained, a playful smirk twisting up the corner of her lips. Libi paused for a moment, and suddenly leaned up, giving him another soft kiss, for but a moment. When she pulled away, she continued to answer him, "Roaric popped in, to explain some things, to us, but he had to leave. He promise to come back later, to explain things in full." Another pause, and this time, her hand found his cheek; holding the kiss for a few seconds longer, before pulling away again. Now, she was blushing lightly, almost chewing on her lower lip. "No, Rhea's daughter hasn't arrived yet. We haven't heard a word. To be honest, not much of anything has happened, while you slept." Finished with her explanation, she paused again, then looped her arms about his neck; practically jumping to join their lips again. It was loving, playful, and cute, how she pressed into his touch, giving a soft moan into his lips. Eventually, she pulled away, but now hung from him; her legs bent off the ground, just to be a bit spontaneously playful."I really missed you..."
 
Ty happily kissed her back, feeling that sweet embrace and hearing how she relaxed against him. While he was practically a child at all of this, having to learn and be helped through this new world. He still looked out for Libi, they were together after all and if she was going to care for him how she did then he would make sure to do his best with caring for her. He laughed gently, shrugging when she said he slept like a baby. Happily leaning back into the kiss, his hands rubbing gently against her body with a loving moan escaping from his lips. Though at the mention of Roaric coming by Ty seemed to break the mood. "Wha-...mmmmmm..." He tried to question her, his last memory of Roaric being him saying that he'd get the gun and the girls for his boss. Yet his anger just pooled away when she continued to kiss him. He leaned back into her lips and continued to kiss her back. Ty's hands looped around the back of her thighs when he felt her arms around his neck. Lifting her off the ground and into his arms he turned her around and sat her on the counter. "I missed you too." Ty leaned back into her kiss, slowly rolling his soft lips over hers for a while before opening his mouth to hers. His tongue sliding in against hers softly, gently playing with hers between soft groans and moans. Ty hadn't just made out with someone since he was in high school but that's what they did. Ty's arms wrapped around her waist, holding her for what seemed like a eternity as they just kissed. While they had just had a talk about it, confirming that it was just to early for those feelings, that moment where they were lip locked and happy gave him hope. One day, this being of pure lust, this hell spawn of sex and passion, she'd love him.

Ty smiled and pulled away from her lips, feeling his heart beat and the heat in his face. His hands started to run along her waist and up her sides, that coy smile coming to his face before he looked over his shoulders as if to confirm they were alone. Ty leaned in and softly kissed along her neck until he was close to her ear. "How long have they been gone?" Ty asked in his deeper voice before continuing to kiss along her soft, soft skin. His right hand cupped her breast, gently kneading it in his hand. "Two days huh? To think you also used your energy on me. You must be so weak." His other hand came up to her cheek and softly petted it. His eyes looking back at hers for a moment just to watch her face as he gently stimulated her. "That is unless you used me in my sleep again. I know you lose yourself in your hunger." He teased before taking his hands away and moving them back under her thighs, picking her up and moving her to the couch. Ty slowly lowered himself onto the couch, leaving Libi straddling his waist while his hands slowly roamed her body. "You know Master will take care of you." He said in both a sinful and loving way. His lips lurched forward and eagerly latched onto her nipple. His golden eyes staring up into hers with a soothing look. His hand very slowly covered her abdomen and snaked down to between her thighs. His fingers making methodical movements over her clit, running his finger through her lips. While his other hand just wrapped around her waist holding her there against him. He pulled off her tit with a audible pop, a soft giggle escaping his lips from the tease as his two fingers slowly entered her sex. Moving in a rhythmic pattern while he just smiled and watched her face. "You know I was wondering, we people in a coma happen to do that. How good am I, compared to your past experiences?" He asked with a larger smile before getting closer to her lips like he was going to kiss her before stopping just a finger tip length away from hers. "Oh come on, you're a succubus, surely you can talk during a little foreplay. Besides, the way you moan and shake when I play with you, how your voice trembles, you're to adorable not to talk to. Come on, tell me, you tell me and you can be the master today. I'll serve my mistress how ever she'd like." He teased with a grin, his hand coming off her waist and pinching slightly at her nipple. His golden eyes seeming anime big with the amount of passion he stared back into her. It was clear that Ty was just fine, healthy and still with a bit of mana. He simply wanted to spoil Libi, to make her smile and happy.
 
Oh, how she loved to make out. It was such a simple action, with their lips gently locked together, but it could mean so much. It could passionate, it could be rough, it could be coy, it could be lusty, it could be soft, it could be romantic; so many different things to convey. She could have sat their forever, with their soft lips locked together, and not even minded the passage of time. Their lips meshed and moved together, until he opened his mouth, and she went on the offensive. Granted, it was soft, and slow, more loving and gentle, than anything. Yet, her tongue moved in on his, and curled about it, stroking and exploring with her typical nonchalant attitude. As it was, when he did pull away, she almost whined; looking rather disappointed. Then his hands began to move up her body, and she was prompt to forget her concerns. While she kept her own actions slow, and rather soft, as if not to ruin the non-lusting, almost casual sense of the mood, she did give off a soft moan. When his hand cupped about her breast, she gently leaned into it; biting down on her lower lip."They left... just before you woke up. But... Jess needs to stock the cafe, so they'll be a while...", she explained to him, shuddering at the kisses to her neck. Almost instantly, her head tilted to the side, and that curvaceous neck gave him more access.

Yet, as he picked her up, and moved her to the couch, she reached up, running her hands through her crimson hair in a relaxing motion."...Mmm... no, I didn't... I knew you needed your rest...but...", she paused, and bit down on her lower lip again, making that adorably sexy, yet cute face."...it was so hard not to ravish your sister... she's so fucking cute... and when she cums...", the succubi gave a little shudder above him, closing her eyes as if remembrance, for a moment."...Well, I can see why Jess likes her; she's just so sensitive and perky." Of course, Libi was talking about his sister on purpose. Even if he had yet to find them within himself; she knew of those latent desires. That need for his own little sister, that even the succubi couldn't fill. But, as his lips closed around her nipple, those thoughts, too, were quick to escape her. The tiny, pink, nub, was quick to pebble with her arousal in his mouth; only enhanced with a loud moan, as his fingers toyed with her. Each stroke to her clit had her hips give tiny, needy movements, until he sunk two fingers into her. Then the moan drew out, and became soft; a sigh of a happy feeling drifting from those bountiful lips. Even as she began to just gently rock her hips--folds wet, but not soaked with arousal--she laughed, and turned her gaze down to him."You know, you really don't fill out the whole 'Mistress' thing very well. It just doesn't suit you...", Ty' succubi explained, with a playful smile turning up her lips. A sudden shudder and a moan, as his fingers slid amidst a sweet spot, but she was prompt to return."...What you have to realize, is that, as a thing made for sex, it's not as simple as the act. If it was that easy, you'd be just about a medium, I suppose. That's why I find humans so simple sometimes; even their sex is just about statistical 'good', and 'bad'." Rather philosophical, really, with two fingers up her clutching twat, and one of her hands suddenly swooping down. It settled over the tent presumably growing in his pants, and began to stroke gently over it, rubbing it with an air that was more affectionate, than teasing. But, being affectionate, she was quick not to torture him, and unzip his jeans; expertly coaxing that throbbing schaft out of clothes, while not taking them off. Her hand wrapped about it, and began to slowly stroke."...Everyone's different, I guess. I mean, I feel everything about their act. There's perks to every different way you can do it, and a million different inputs. Like, for example, some would say that a knot just makes anything better." Once again, she close her eyes in remembrance, and Ty could've sworn she licked her lips."...And it is something amazing, but not any more than the slight curve of one person's cock, and how it so tauntingly teases at a G-spot; or even how tentacles feel. There's so much stuff that goes into it all, that's there's no real ranking for me."
 
In the middle of what was suppose to be a moment between them. Finally taking it slow and enjoying each other instead of acting like two animals in heat. Yet then she brought his sister up and for a moment his mind strayed. If nothing he found it funny that Libi had a infatuation with his sister. Like there was something about the Pooles that just kept pulling her back. For a moment, Ty thought about what she was saying and he considered it. He remembered what Libi had said to her when him and Jess were on the bed. The way she thrust her hips out when Libi talked of him. For just a moment Ty considered actually crossing that boundary of taboo. Not only that but he made that thought very open to Libi. As if to get her consideration on it even though it wasn't really a question at her. Still his mind focused back and he latched onto her nipple. When he eventually got eye level with her he had expected her to simply talk of her past encounters and where he ranked on her list. Though in Libi fashion she toyed back with him, expertly pulling out his cock and slowly worked his rod. He moaned through his closed lips just a inch away from hers. A shiver running down his spine and his fingers curling up to press against her g-spot at the sensation. He regained his composure though and continued to listen. "A knot? Tenticals? You've must have had some strange sex. Though I'd be lying if I said the thought of you being knotted didn't turn me on a bit." He laughed gently before a breathy moan came out, his lips jumping forward and continuing to kiss her. Sensually sucking back on her lips like he never wanted to let them go. His hand that had been working her pussy slid in a third finger when he pulled out, acting as if nothing happened as the three fingers continued to bury themselves knuckle deep in her over and over.

Ty pulled away from their kiss, expecting that adorable whine she gave off when his lips left hers. "I always find it really cute when you act innocent or whine. Cause I know it's just a sweet little act you put on to get me riled up. You can be the most adorable thing sometimes you know that? Especially when you blush." He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, spreading her lips with the slick digits for a moment before pulling them away and up to his lips. He sucked on his fingers with a very happy moan. Thoughts of him servicing her all night passed into her mind. Both of him between her legs and her hands in his hair, his eyes staring up at her practically with hearts as pupils. Then with them locked in a sixty-nine, him sucking, and tongue lashing at her lips like a mad man while she was fed load after load into her stomach until it bulge like she was pregnant. Her juices had a crazy effect on him and he loved it. He even for a moment considered throwing out their little romantic shag they were bout to have for some much wanted taco Tuesday but cleared his mind quickly. "Ahh! You're so dangerous even when you're not trying." Ty leaned up and started to deeply french his full lips, he stopped but kept his lips over hers as he talked. "Please Libi, put me in. I need to feel you." He said, his lips moving over hers as he talked and his eyes looking as if her was begging her for a moment. He let out a loud moan when he felt his length slide inside of her. Just quietly moaning with her for a few minutes as he pushed his hips down into the couch and let them sling back up into her. He was going at a slow and rather normal pace. The sound of their skin slapping together was gentle but constant. After a few slow and rather relaxing minutes Ty had sat back on the couch. One of his hands resting on her hip and the other playing with her tit, alternating hands and breast after a while to make sure he cared for both of her girls. "Can I, ahh, get you pregnant? It's just that I've came inside you a few times now. Mmmm Libi.... A-a-and I wanted to know how it worked with you. Well how it works in general in.... ugh, with mythics. I mean, I came in Jess to, I don't know what I am anymore so maybe we're compatible. What about Kimmie? I mean...not that ...I mean... fuck it you can read my thoughts, Libi I wanna fuck my sister! Ahh! I don't know if it's wrong but she's so cute and I love her so much. I wanna make her feel good, faster now." Ty said nodding gently and moving both of his hands to her hips, encouraging her to ride him slightly faster. He had so casually dropped the truth about Kimmie but Libi knew his thoughts as well as he did. Might as well talk about it. "Ha, yes Libi...You know how I ask you how I ranked? Mmmm! Well, I may not have the widest catalogue, but, but you'll always be my best." He said sending her those feelings of admiration as he pressed his hips faster into her. He swore he heard something at the door for a moment but his mind was to caught in lust. That and the fact that he was getting closer to cumming. He blocked out the outside world, his parents could come in back from the dead at that moment and he would tell them to come back, he wasn't finished. Libi was his whole world in that moment, leaning up and pressing his face in her large chest he wrapped his arms around her and warned her of his coming orgasm. He wanted to keep going but he for sure heard a noise at the stairs then. He didn't care who would see it but he was going to enjoy this orgasm with his partner. In fact he had all the intention of kissing her as he softened inside her so they would just have to wait. Looks like our fun will end for now. I promise you more later. I'll always take care of you Libi, always. He thought to her after sharing his plan with her, knowing she could hear whoever they were if he could. "Keep going Libidine, don't stop. Don't stop!" He said into her cleavage while his hips met her every movement.
 
His fingers had Libi rocking her hips over him. With each plunging curve of his fingers, a concurrent moan was drifted into the air, and her hips moved forward. She was grinding on the digits almost needily, her breaths coming out heavy and fast. He was getting her off rather quickly, especially as he sunk a third finger into her. Of course, it didn't help that he shared the incestuous thoughts of his own sister with her. She could make use of that... oh, yes, the succubi could make damn well good use of that little secret. "G-Gah... well... as a succubi, it's kind of my bucket list to fuck... well, everything...", a bit of a giggle, and she glanced down to his golden hues, prompt to suggest, "...you might want to look into some...", she paused, and threw hers hips forward, her grip tightening about his manhood in its sultry strokes."...summoning, with Kimmie... or maybe Rhea's daughter knows some about...", another pause, as he closed his lips over hers, frenching the succubi. When they finally parted, and her sucked so eagerly on his withdrawn fingers, she looked on in surprise, giving a soft laugh at the barrage of licking images; he sure had a fascination with her juices.. But, she was prompt to continue, "...transforming..." Of course, she was prompt to lightly blush, when he pulled away, to compliment her."That's not all just an act, Master...", she murmured, glancing away for but a moment."...Sex get's pretty boring when you're only an actor in the play...", she explained. It made sense, of course; if someone just acted things in sex, it quickly lost what value it did have.

So quickly, however, his lips met hers again, and she gasped softly, hearing his soft pleads for their union. She was, of course, eager to answer them. Libi's hand sunk low, and clutched around that schaft, aiming for her soaked folds. Quickly lowering herself, she felt the tip pop past her opening, and a low moan accompanied the sinking of her hips. Holding, and savoring, that long penetration, for but a moment,she began to move again. Rocking and bouncing, occasionally gyrating her hips, to put that delicious tension on the rigid rod stroking within her. Gods, it had only been three days, but how much did she miss this! Then, the question on their copulation, and her eyes widened. Her hips slowed for a moment, as she explained, "...Succubi can't...", she paused, and frowned, before shaking her head; starting to move her hips again, as she continued. "...rarely have kids. It's a once-in-a-blue-moon thing. As for elves, they have trouble with children themselves; but manage it more often than my kind...", she was cut off by a soft cry, as he began to pick up speed, and fondle the sensitive globes of her busom. Of course, she again, continued, this time with a bit of a sultry tone, upon hearing of his plead to fuck his own younger sibling."...As for Kimmie, I have no idea. With her strange proficiency of magic, she can probably whip up a spell for prevention; but you might have the ability to decide on your seed. Most strong demons do; incubi, for example, can choose, on their moment of climax, whether or not to even allow the chance of impregnation. Well, in their specific case, the definitity of impregnation." Her explanation finally cut off, as she began devolving with loud moans, and haughty pants of pleasure. Now, she leaned over him, hands planted on his chest; as she worked her ass up-and-down to provide for their pleasure. Much faster, and with just a touch of roughness now; the slapping sounds of their union filling the air. Then, the pearling cry of a laugh; a gleeful thing that drifted like music upon the air."O-Oh! How innocent... you are... wait till you fuck an Amazonian... a child of Arachne... o-or even a Gnome... ", she teased at him, before hearing that noise. She was about to jolt upward, and turn, when she heard his complacent whisper within her mind. A small nod to him, in acknowledgement, and she began to work him even harder. Faster, rougher, soon, her breathes were coming out in needy, ecstatic quests for air."M-More! Ah... ah, fuck, Master, I"m cumming, I'm...!!" Suddenly, she bolted upright, letting out a full-fledged scream of ecstacy--granted, over-doing the act--as her back arched sharply. Her body shuddered over him, and a second cry filled the air as her body clutched down about him; enticing his hot load to fill her enticing body. The succubi shuddered once, twice more, before collapsing forward, leaning face-down on her lover--which buried his head within her bountiful cleavage--and simply panted out her ecstatic afterglow; her walls milking him for every drop of the substance he so craved.

Strange... why are their bodies entwined? Why is the girl crying out, happily? In fact, why is she convulsing? This is all weird... A tufted ear twitched, and she peeked around the corner, to view the scene again. Somehow, it was stirring feelings inside of her. She knew this was wrong to watch, but it seemed so interesting, at the same time. Like... it was forbidden, but alluring. Sure, she had heard of these things, but she had never seen them; she was never allowed to! Thus, she was staring in abrupt fascination. Of curse, when the girl atop the male suddenly screamed, she squeaked in surprise, and spun; descending the stairs. What a fright! Why did that woman scream? Did the guy hurt her? No, that wouldn't be right... they seemed to be having fun! Then... the girl was a masochist? What strange people!

Libi eventually stirred, on his chest, having spent quite a while soaking in the whole sensation, and allowing him time to wind down. She had to rise sometime, however, and she planted a long kiss on his lips, before disentangling their bodies. She pulled away, and her eyes lingered on his, before she smiled. "I guess we should go greet the girls, huh? They probably need help with the groceries...", she murmured, planting another kiss on her Master's sweet lips, as she assumed the 'peeping tom's' identity. Eventually, she move backwards, and tugged his jeans up; comfortably getting him back in his clothes, as her own latent magic cleaned herself up... minus rigid nipples, of course. After a time, she rose, and took his hand; leading him downstairs.

How surprised, would they be, when they found a new naked female in the room. Sitting atop the bar--rather, crawling, on all fours, which revealed her underside in pristine picture to the two, if they looked over fast enough--was... well, a Neko. At least, at first glance, it appeared as one. When it heard them, it straightened, and turned to them. Of course, Ty's eyes would be immediately drawn to the C-Cup cleavage of bare breasts revealed to him. But what would strike a strange coordination, was the tint of her skin. Unlike the other girls in his life, and the more random hues of mimics, her skin was the tint of a light brown; an exotic tan, as if from another land. But, in utterly stark contrast, her hair was a pearlescant white. A bright, startling gleam, that trailed down her back about half-way; almost as long as Libi's. From atop her head poked two ears; not quite a cat's, but something else. Almost like a those fossils Tyson had seen before, of creatures both lupine, and feline. The ears, while resembling a cat's, where longer, and a bit thinner in shape, coming to twitching points at the top. They were furred in a soft, fluffy-looking whiteness, however. Her eyes, two hues of a deep, mercury-silver, almost seemed to penetrate to the soul, like daggers. A slender form, just under 5'10", she was of normal height--if just a bit tall-- and filled out rather nicely. She was incredibly fit, reminding him of Rhea, in build, with a decently cut abdomen and arms, with an eye-attracting, tiny tuff of fuffy fur, just above the curviness of her cleavage. The female's hips flared about a bit, almost begging to be grabbed, and would curve about to a rather tiny ass. It was fit, and firm, just like Libi's, but was any manly-man's dream for a small form. of course, in the front, fit thighs curved down in a 'V' to a tiny, pink-hued glimpse of folds. Then, of course, slender legs moved down to touch the floor, with light feet. At her wrists, ankles, and joint-of-her-hips, tuffs of that fluffy, almost enticing fur sat, looking as pristine-ly clean as the polished bar she sat upon. At the sight of them, she blinked in surprise, and sat-up, rubbing a wrist over her nose, before tilting her head to them."Oh. Are you two done? My name is Alira.

Alira Al La Vieme."​
 
As always Libi drove him to a state like never before. She knew how to work his body unlike anyone else. Granted she was a succubus but the way that she knew just how to roll her hips or when to move faster to raise both of their pleasure was just perfect. Ty didn't know if it was the mental link or something deeper with their bond but the moment he wanted her to do something different she did. Before he could even think her voluptuous rear would roll on his cock, her milking walls rubbing and squeezing tightly over his head. She was on a whole other level and yet still could find time to talk with him. While he wasn't going as hard as they could go he felt that through her moans and loud screams of pleasure she would still be able to chat with him. In fact them entangled in this lust and passion was a preferred way to talk now. There was no hiding anything, not much that could ruin their talks, it was all just bliss. Ty had even sensed that asking her about pregnancy may have triggered something in her. A sad memory or just a reminder of something she didn't want to think of, yet with a thrust of his hips, a heavy kiss and his large golden eyes staring back into her different color globes he brought them back into a happy place. Ty could only clutch onto her tight after she came, his cock still not cumming as she shuttered and shaked on him. He tried to hold on if just to heighten the climax but it was Libi after all. He didn't know how much control she really had down there but still every time he found himself cumming against his will. He wanted more, to last longer, to enjoy their time a bit longer but Libi wanted her meal and Ty couldn't refuse her. His heavy seed shooting deep inside her, flooding her womb and trickling down her twitching walls. His thrusting slightly with each shot while his face twisted in ecstasy. He wondered if there would come a day where he wouldn't be a premature ejaculator with Libi. While he had the stamina of a god he still wanted to out last her. Have her cumming for him three or four times before his first load. The lusty dream of giving his succubi partner a ahegao face was something he longed for.

As the lust faded Ty found himself gently caressing Libi's body. His arms running slowly up and down her back while he rested his head on her shoulder. They may have still been in the process of being intimate but it was slowed down. Using the moment to just hold each other until he was finally soft enough to break up this blissful moment. It was times like these that made him understand why he had let the L word slip so soon. Like all good things though it had to come to a end. He whined like she did when he pulled away to soon, pouting with his bottom lip stuck out when she said they should help the girls. "Nooooo, come on Kimmie could use a little muscle training and I'm pretty sure Jess is secretly hiding some serious strength. They can handle it, let's talk more. You can tell me about your craziest sex times while giving me head! I know that sounds good to you." Ty gripped the base of his softening cock and twirled it in a circle while a large stupid grin came upon his face. Though with her pulling his pants up he gave up, still pouting with a smirk. He jumped out at her when she pulled his pants all the way up, planting a quick kiss on her lips. A simple reminder that he was not done with her. While they had that talk about him saying it and her maybe saying it one day, he still couldn't help it. The playfulness during and after sex, they way he adored everything about her, just how much he could enjoy kissing her over and over. One week or not she made that L word easier to think about.

Still Ty rose, taking her hand and following close behind as they headed down the stairs. He was about ready to brace himself for either a hit or a jumping hug from Kimmie when he saw the naked neko women on the bar. She was, a sight for sure. At the moment Ty was very happy he just came because she was a beautiful woman and practically posing like a cat in heat for anyone on the stairs. He looked her over with confused eyes, his free hand reaching for the pistol on his back. While she looked harmless he was still cautious. After all he had just got put into a small coma after trusting to much. It didn't mater how sexy she was, with that dark exotic skin and those white tuffs of hair and oh god she was just presenting it to- No! It didn't matter, this world was dangerous and she could pounce the moment she turned. Though Ty relaxed when she turned and introduced herself, seeing very relaxed herself. Ty's hand relaxed off of the pistol and his other hand let go of Libi's. Walking around to the front of the counter he smiled and scratched his head. "Well hi Alira, um, I'm Tyson, Tyson Poole, friends call me Ty. Um...we're closed right now, we usually open later at night. Though now that I'm thinking about it you being on the bar and naked probably means you've never been here before. Do you mind? Let's get down from the bar, I just woke up and don't need Jess mad at me for hair on the bar." Ty held out his hand to help her off the bar before poking Libi mentally. Is she a friend of yours? Naked and presenting kind of seems like your bit so I just kind of- Oh wait! Is this Rhea's kid? She's a cat though....Hows...You know we may have to have a longer talk about that whole Mythic impregnation thing, not sure if human genetics work the same as Mythics.
"Would you happen to be Rhea's daughter? Sorry I just didn't make the connection you look a bit....different from your mother. Oh, um hi! Like I said I'm Ty, this is my....partner, Libi. Ha, usually I feel like I have to explain her whole no clothes thing but not with you huh? Just traveled all the way over here in the buff. All um....Mmm! Anyways nice to meat you. Come with me I'll show you the place. Oh and sorry about me and Libi, that's just us having a conversation. I hope you're alright with that, we're a rather...open household. OK so let's start with the apartment!" Ty started to take Alira around the shop and apartment. Showing her where everything was before taking her down to the basement. "Here's where you'll be staying. For now that is, we're gonna make it better. My sister is our magic expertise so I'm kind of waiting on her help to make this more like a room and not a storage area. So the plan is to get my own place but I kind of ran into some trouble lately, we're back on track though. Soon me you and Libi will have our own place and you'll have your own room.....Now that I'm thinking about it I never really asked your mom how long you were going to be staying with us. Do you know how long you'll be staying here?" Ty waited for her to respond but found his eyes drifting down her body. After all Ty wasn't fully through his transformation, he was still fairly new to this world and he was still a guy. Basically while she talked his mind sort of blanked and his eyes stared at her body. Damn......Oh fuck I was totally checking her out, Libi what'd she say? Ty just nodded trying to fill time before smiling. "Yeah so welcome to Earth! I don't know where you were before but it's pretty cool here. We got good food, electronics, cars, umm...swimming pools...we got a lot of stuff. So your mom kind of wants me to show you around, so you can learn how we act here. I was thinking when my sister and her girlfriend get back we can go out for the night. Have a nice dinner, ride the London Eye, then make it back in time for the shop to open and then you'll get to see Mythic night life. Though you'll have to use the Haze to make sure the humans don't see you and we'll need to give you clothes. Like what I'm wearing, we wear these over here cause society's kind of against the whole public nudity thing....Libi's a exception she's a being of Lust and only has to wear clothes outside. Though I guess you can go naked to but I would suggest clothes cause it's gonna start getting real hard to control myself if everybody starts going naked."
 
A soft, bubbly laugh, was all Ty received, when he quite literally twirled his cock at the succubi."Maybe another time. And why tell you, when I can show you?", she gave another soft laugh, and this time winked at him."You should be strong enough now for me to sustain a memory on you. I'll let you watch some of my best moments...", she paused, and shivered in delight, licking her lips sensously, as her eyes found his again."And then we can really see just how fast you can blow...", she teased him, before tugging his pants up. Honestly, she loved the idea; loved the thought of her sharing with him the best moments of her past. Yet, she took his hand, and lead him away, to the new girl,waiting downstairs.

Alira, however, was only prompt to scoff at his words, and ignore his proffered hand. Instead, she raised her ass in the air, akin to a cat, and hopped forward; landing on the ground. She was prompt to rise, but even her standing seemed semi-detached, at ease; her knees bent slightly, as if she could move at any time. However, even as she turned her attention back over to Tyson, she tilted her head, as if waiting for the next instruction, or touch of guidance. Having moved from the bar; a tail was visible now. It was rather incredibly long for a Neko, and swished about with an insistent energy. It was incredibly fluffy, and long enough to curl about herself probably twice over. Just barely at the tip, however, something sharp could be seen; hidden under the white, off-guard fur. It glinted with a silver hue, and somehow, gave Ty the feeling to stay away; far away, from the appendage.

At his prod, Libi didn't make too much of a response, only cracking a smirk, and crossing her arms under her busom; as if posturing against Alira. In fact, Libi seemed almost a bit flushed, and... was she scowling? Libi, jealous? No, that wasn't something that happened... was it? Bah. She's not a cat. I'm guessing she's a Wyvern of some type... and yeah, Mythic genes... well, you know how about Griffins, right? Half eagle, half lion? Yeah, try half-Roc, half-Nemean Lion. Somehow, Ty sensed that she was going to make a comment about how great a fuck a Griffin was, but it was followed by the distinct feeling that she held it back. At great effort, of course, but she was being nice to him!

Alira, on the other hand, just seemed mute, blinking in exasperation at him. She nodded once, as if answering his question to his heritage, and then simply glanced to Libi, before returning her gaze to him. So suddenly, she was taken on a tour of the apartment, and, while she frowned, and pondered curiously at a lot of appliances, said nothing. Eventually, they ended up in the basement, and her eyes turned to him. Once again, the girl stayed quiet--despite her lips moving; he was zoning it out-- until he seemed to doze off, and gaze amongst her body. Almost immediately, she noticed, and she tilted her head; finding his gaze attracted to her breasts and lower, her crotch. Catching on, it seemed, with a curious edge, she grasped at her own breasts--biting back a moan, it seemed--and hefted them for him. At the same time, she spread her legs, giving him a blazonly clear view of the bubblegum slit hid there. Was she that oblivious to basic rules?!

Of course, when he blinked out of it, she was prompt to stop, and return to staring at him. But, at his psychic question to Libi, she turned, glancing at the demoness, before returning those mercury orbs to the male. Libi, seeming tense, and blushing a bright crimson, for some reason, was slow to answer him. Eventually, she murmured, through their link, She said she doesn't now how long. It depends on whether or not she likes it here... Libi paused for a moment, and bit her lip, before glancing away, and adding, She also asked if you like what you saw. As nonchalantly as fucking possible.

Alira, however, didn't give him much of a chance to answer; promptly starting to speak. First, she raised a hand, and pointed directly at Ty."You. Talk a lot." She turned, and pointed at Libi."You, are pretty." The girl turned back to Ty, and pointed to herself."I. Am not stupid.", here, her lips quirked up, and she giggled softly, tilting her head."I'm not an absolute dumbass; I'm just not... accustomed... to much in this world. I know a bit, through books, but otherwise, I have no knowledge of these lands. And I'm not a child, you know!", she pouted here, and shook her head, gesturing with one hand."...I'm over four hundred years old! I mean, I'm young, but come on, I'm not a freakin' baby. I'm nearing the end of Drake-hood..." Of course, Ty could only assume she was speaking from a Dragon's life-span, and, knowing of the old tales, knew that they could live almost indefinitely; reaching their "adult" span of physical attributes near the age of 500. Yet, they could grow almost indefinitely after that. Once again, she wouldn't give him much time to ponder, however, as she suddenly moved up close to him.Really close. Her breasts squished to his chest, and her nose was but an inch from his. She seemed to sniff him, leaning down to sniff at his neck, before pulling slightly away. Rhea's daughter began to circle him slowly, even as her tail swished up, at tickled at his nose; trailing over him. The fur, he would soon realize, was incredible. Just as soft as it looked, it was like a heavenly cloud caressing his cheek; although the tip strayed away from him, making sure to stay away from his body. With it being so close, he could see a glint of silver within the fur there; a sharp curve of an edge hidden within. Eventually, she paused, back in front of him, and tilted her head, beaming him a smile."You smell, and look, good and strong. I like you. "

At this, but a thought came from Libi, whom's red eye almost looked like it was twitching, comically.

Can I kill the wench now, or later?​
 
His eyes wandered, he'd admit it. If anything his sex drive had been multiplied over the past week and he couldn't help it. So when a stacked apparent Wyvern is in front of him he was going to look. What he did not expect was the straight animal like approach at what he assumed was flirting. She moaned, gripped her tits and thrust her pussy at him, air humping in his direction. He was surprised he hadn't mentally stumbled over the words when he asked Libi what she had said. He could only gulp and nod before continuing on the questions which Ty figured out was a nod for 'Do you like what you see'. Ty did freeze when she held her hand up, his sentence cutting off mid stream before so pointed at him. It wasn't that she had that terrifying feel to her that Jess could, or even that furousity that Libi had when she slapped him down in that alley. It was that she acted more like a god spawn than Rhea had. She held herself like royalty and expected everyone to act like she was. Though royalty didn't thrust their genitals at people....not like Ty was complaining though. Ty nodded and rubbed the back of his neck when she said he talked a lot. "Yeah I kind of do that, I'm a very knowledge hungry guy and when I see something new I kind of just go oh and you're talking to Libi now OK." Ty waited quietly for her to finish talking. While she was being a bit up on her high horse Ty just let it go for the moment. After all he owed Rhea, or did she owe him? After all Bannu nearly killed him and destroyed Libi. Though she gave him his foci but all she did was warn him that people were after him. Was that really worth having to babysit her daughter? His mind was pulled back to reality as she told him she was almost out of Drake hood which he really didn't understand. Though he had heard that same tone when Kimmie had yelled at their mom about going out to a party. I'm nearly eighteen mom! I can go out to a party if I want! He heard Kimmie's voice in his head and realized that he might be dealing with a Wyvern teenager. Then she started to pace around him, sniffing him and rubbing that godly soft fur against him. He was actually kind of scared that this girl was suppose to teach him about fighting and free casting. She did not yell teacher. Ty found himself wide eyed when she said he looked good and strong. He didn't know how to respond to that, it was like a modern man went back in time and found a sexy cave lady. The cave lady just telling him that he looked good and would be his mate, the situation seemed oddly similar. Then he heard her in his head, not only her voice but like a heat. Was Libi pushing heat on him mentally? He smiled at Alira and talked to Libi mentally. I owe Rhea Libi, daughter of a primordial god. We can play nice with her little girl can't we?.....OK well Master says don't kill our guest. He said in a satirical tone, Libi and him really didn't have a master and succubi relationship out of sex. So him actually commanding her was of course silly to him and he was sure her but he didn't need those two fighting. "Well, I'm...glad you think I'm strong! Cause you're gonna be teaching me how to fight and free cast once we get you situated." Ty said quickly changing the subject after feeling like she was about to say something along the lines of you may mate with me and then nothing Ty would have said would stop the demon dragon duel to the death. Ty heard the shop door open and let out a breath of relief. "Oh look my sister and Jess are here! Great, come on up when you're ready and I'll introduce you. Oh we should really get you some clothes, Libi could you-" He stopped himself when he saw her red eye glowing, staring at Alira. His gaze quickly went between the two women. "stand there looking gorgeous like you always do. That's what I was going to say because Kimmie can make Alira some clothes, Imgonnagoupstairsnowbye!" Ty said before hurrying up the stairs.

"Oh gods have mercy on me I feel like those two will result in me losing a limb." He muttered to himself before coming around the corner and seeing the girls. He smiled and held his arms out as he got closer. "Oh thank the gods you girls are fine." He told them before wrapping them both in a arm each as he hugged them tightly. Kimmie would have gotten a hug like that anyway but after his last memory with Jess, he figured it was acceptable. If anything she finally entered that level of affection that Kimmie and Libi got. Ty really was producing this tiny harem around him without himself even noticing. He hugged them tightly and leaned down and kissed both of their foreheads. Ty's hand had gently groped Jess's ass while he kissed them. If anything it was a assurance that he was back to himself. "I'm so sorry girls, one moment, well I'm sure you both remember what was happening one moment, the next I was running out of the apartment. It's complicated but it's settle, I also heard you three came to my rescue. My heroes, like Charlie's Angels but much sexier. Mwah! Mwah!" He gave them both over exaggerated kisses on the cheek while his hands now were wrapped around their waist. "Looks like I owe you girls. Talk over what you want me to do later. Try to keep it clean, Jess, Kimmie will want something really dirty but you gotta put your foot down." He laughed again and could hear Alira's footsteps coming up the creaky stairs. "Oh remember that house guest I told you about? She's here, she's also....well you'll see. Kim can you give her some clothes? Oh and don't make her angry I'm not sure if she would think it's wrong to stab you or not. Jess let me help you move those bags in!" Ty quickly played the possible mortal danger his sister may have been in off before walking with Jess back out front to the Cab they took.

Out front Ty found his hand gently rubbing her hip as they walked. He leaned up against the trunk of the cab and smiled at her when she went for bags. "So...I know it's two days late but uh, I had a lot of fun that night. You kind of got my heart pumping. I was planning on being all easy and gentle but something about you made me throw that away quick." He chuckled and his hand came up to push a loose strand of hair back behind her ear like he did that night in her bed. "Just so you know, that doesn't have to be a one time thing if you want. Now that I know Kimmie was into it...well...just say the word cutie." He flashed her his charismatic grin and winked at her before taking a deep breath and looking over her shoulder to make sure Kimmie wasn't being held upside down by Alira's tail. "On a less erotic note I wanted to cover a few things with you boss. First was that pay you wanted to talk about, I was kind of hoping for a advance so I can take all of you and our new house guest out on the town. She's from another realm so she doesn't know like anything. I saw her looking at your blender like it was a puzzle box. Also could you talk to your lady about me getting a meeting with her? I feel really bad now having Libi and Alira, that's her name by the way, in your house. I would be happy knowing I wasn't taking up all your space." He picked up the last bag and closed the trunk. The cabbie giving him the thumbs up since the girls had already paid before pulling off. "Oh uh....one last thing. I was talking to Libi about it and she said it was pretty...I don't know low chance for this to happen but I wanted to make sure. So um....I came inside you that night, you know, you were there. With Libi it's one thing cause I mean she's not even in her own body but you. I don't know what species I am or even if I'm compatible with you, I just wanted to make sure we're OK in the um...pregnant department. I mean, you know that would be something that you and Kimmie would ask me bout not just me do, you know....Not that I'm saying! You know! Ask me, I mean I would but like! I'm not forcing, fuck, I'm gonna shut up and go see how the others are doing. Should really get dressed if we're all going out and take a shower. Fucking stupid Tyson did you just offer to impregnate her what was that?" Ty lost his cool for a moment but quickly tried to recapture it as he went in the building. He had a feeling he'd need it around all these women.
 
If the air in a room could boil, Ty would have been right in the middle of a kettle, between the two girls. It could have been quite amusing, really, with Libi crossing her arms; death glaring down the cute, animal-girl. While Alira, of course, just smiled back, that confidence of someone who didn't quite care, evident in her own medium. Hell, it was like physical crossfire; a ticking time bomb before the two blew up in one another's faces. Now that there was a serious evidence of competition in Ty's life--for, in their eyes, he could only be Master to one--there's was no telling what would go down. Or where it would go down. Or how it would go down. By the way things looked, he might even find the two hate-fucking it out, someday! But, that was a potential story for another time, as their attentions were diverted to him leaving the room. They followed, but only after a short time more of their stare-down; leaving him ample time to go about his shenanigans with the girls.

As it was,with the girls, they beamed at him as he approached; Kimmie hugging him back with unrestrained glee."I'm so glad you're okay, too! You had us so worried...", she murmured compassionately, and, to his surprise, pecked him right on the lips. It was quick, and could mean nothing... but could mean a lot, too. If she was embarassed, she played it off well; just smiling to him. Jess, of course, wasn't so cool; she hugged him back, but her blush only increased in shades with each kiss he gave her. Of course, that didn't even stop the yelp that slipped from her, at the squeeze he gave her ass. Yet, the ever-anxious Ty suddenly through his younger sister to the wolves--rather, the dragon--and took of with her lover. Kimmie spun, bewildered, and blinked in surprise, before Alira came up the stairs, and she turned to the new female. "Er... hi...what's your name?"

As Kimmie and the dragoness got to work,Ty met Jess at the cab, as the two unloaded groceries. Now, away from her partner, the half-elf seemed a bit more comprised, and only blushed lightly, biting down on her lower lip. She chewed on it rather cutely for a few moments, and her eyes traveled his frrame. "I'll definitely keep it in mind... there are some things I want to try, sometime...", she explained with a soft, nervous laugh. At the mention of his pay, however, her eyes lit up, and she dug in one of her back-pockets, revealing to him a white envelope; rather bulging. Inside, was quite the paycheck for one night, in fact, more than what Ty got for a whole week at the museum. "You and Libi raked in such a stupid amount of tips, that you practically padded the books. And, figuring that she's pretty reliant on you; I put her share in that. If you want to give her money, that's up to you... although it seems redundant...", she joked, the meaning obvious, behind the succubi's natural attraction and flair. Then, his stammmering mess of questions and concerns about him cumming within her, and she just looked bewildered. Eventually, Jess just shook her head, and offered him an aloof smile."Listen, the past is the past; and besides, elves don't get pregnant very often. It's like, a few hundred years of doin' it, at least among themselves, with no help, and they just might have one. So...", she paused, and that rare smirk flitted onto her lips, as she placed a hand on her stomach."...Don't get your hopes up about seeing this all swollen, 'kay?", she teased at him, before shooting the cab driver a smile. Luckily enough for Ty, she seemed to possess a modicum of modesty enough to ignore his mentions of being their kid-option. Picking up the bags alongside him, they headed back inside.

Immediately, Ty would sense that Libi had dissipated for now; lurking in his mind, with a rather grumpy air. I don't like her. She's too cute. Hurry up and piss her off, so she leaves. It was truly surprising how much the succubi seemed to be jealous, but it was easily founded; Alira was both the looker, and, while scatterbrained, was still intelligent. But that was besides the fact; now she was clothed... and it only made things worse. Upon walking in, he'd spot her, with just a pair of rugged jean-shorts--specially cut in the back, to allow her tail out-- that hugged her lower frame and curvaceously fit hips. Up top, only a bikini-top hid her busom from the world. She was turning about and moving, glaring down at the articles, but seeming rather content with them. Kimmie, however, found her brother's eyes so ludicrously staring, and she offered him a helpless smile."Sorry... she wouldn't take anything to constricting; and unless you want her running around in lingerie, this is all I could think of. Well... a skirt, maybe...", but she laughed, and met her brother's eyes with a smirk."...But we both know how much you love girls in skirts..."

Jess, taking the rest of the bags from him, and setting them about the bar. She was prompt to start unpacking, and before they knew it, she had put most of it away; seeming rather quick with it all. Of course, that wasn't surprising, since she used to run the place herself. Eventually, as she tucked a bottle of Tequila behind the bar, she called out to Ty, "So, it's still pretty early. Did you want to take her out, now, or wait a bit? Either way, we'll have plenty of time before the shifts start."
 
Ty walked in shaking his head and slightly blushing at his stupid rant about being a sperm donor for Jess. It seemed that no matter how far along his transformation was he was always going to have a little bit of awkward, nerdy Ty in him. Ty was surprised to see Libi completely incomporial, she hadn't been willingly like this since their first walk back to his apartment. He couldn't hold back the smile when he heard what she said and their connection lit up. Awwww!! You're too cute! Libidine are you jealous?! He thought with a large grin on his face that he just couldn't hide. Libi had always been the more experienced person in their relationship. She wasn't ashamed or embarrassed of anything because she'd done it all. Hearing jealousy in her tone was just the most adorable thing he'd ever heard. If anything Alira had to stay around now because it made Libi jealous. He found it very funny and cute but he ended their link with a mental cuddle as if his presence wrapped around hers and nuzzled his nose into her neck. Be nice Libi, besides you're gonna be the one on my arm tonight not her, right? Though as he ended their talk he looked up to see Alira dressed like a California girl. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw her outfit. Like he had found out with Libi before, there was a certain allure that sexy clothes had that the nude just couldn't have. Ty closed his jaw and turned his glance to Kimmie, giving her a slight nudge with his elbow at the mention of how he liked skirts. He simply gave her a wink as if to say he wasn't agreeing or disagreeing. "So Alira....interesting choice. I guess that will just have to do huh? You'll be a little cold I think towards the end of the night but at least you're wearing something. Like I said, you have to wear something outside. So if you ever do go roaming around please put on clothes. If not it'll probably take your mother to help me get you away from the police and honestly I don't want to see her angry. She seems like the last person I want angry." Ty looked over to see that Jess had already packed everything up and was asking about when they wanted to go out. Ty opened the envelope that she had given him and was shocked to see that not only was there so many bills but so many of them were so high. She wasn't kidding when she said him and Libi worked the place. "You know what, let me go get in the shower and get dressed and we'll head out. I'm taking you girls out for a night on the town!"

Ty made his way upstairs and started to strip as he did. Though what he did was simply wave his hand over his clothes and had them disintegrate of his body and into thin air. Without even trying magic had just been coming to him. Every new day he knew how something else worked and with a little trial and error he was able to do it. Even though he was excited about being able to everything mundane with magic he realized he needed to calm down with it. If he relied to much on magic he was going to end up like Alira was now. Cut off from the world and to focused on his magic. He just needed to get his own place, he could have a dresser and a living room and his own bed. Oh how good it would be to sleep in a bed every night again. Though the thought had crossed his mind about leaving Jess, it would suck to only see her at work, especially with how close they had gotten. "Hey Lib, how do Fea havens work? Are they REALLY magical? Like could you say turn a spare closet into another apartment magical? I mean of course with the right caster and all. You already know what I'm thinking, I would like to stay close to Jess. Maybe have a place right next door or magically somehow in this building. I guess we'll just have to talk to Jess's woman about that. Won't it be nice though, our own bed, own shower and kitchen and living room! We'll have to have a room for Alira though. Will you be alright with that Libidine?" He asked almost teasingly as he got in the shower and smiled at the warm water on his skin. "Come on, you've almost blatantly encouraged me to lay down every woman I've seen. Including my sister you little minx, though on a side note, I really think I wanna try to push Kimmie." He said knowing Libi would get a kick out of his perverted thoughts. "Almost all of them you've encouraged but what about Alira? What if I want to try her? She seems dominant and wild, I think we could have some crazy fun." While it was true that he had thought about Alira like that. How could he not after the way she 'presented herself' down in the basement. That was true but really he was just trying to tease Libi. He'd never seen her so blatantly jealous and it was just to much. "Well, putting that away for a moment we have a night on our hands. So we should get ready. Tonight isn't like the other day with Rhea though, wear whatever your heart desires partner. I'd kind of like to see what your idea of public evening wear is actually." Ty hopped out of the shower and looked in front of the mirror. He adjusted his hair for a moment before the jewel in the dragon's maw started to glow. Ty's body seemed to dry and clothes followed quickly after the beads of water disappeared. Deep black pants, finely pressed sweeped up his legs while a white dress shirt and black overcoat formed around his torso. Ty had never really liked to wear suits before as they were always to loose or didn't feel right. Now though with his body becoming muscular and chiseled the shirt clinged to his body and the pants fit perfectly. As Ty styled his hair in the mirror he couldn't help but smile. "Damn do I look good!"

After waiting for the girls to finish their task Ty called them all a cab and soon they were on their way to downtown. Among the skyscrapers and street vendors, Ty did his best to point out all he could about city life in their world to Alira. Though he always had the "Of course you do." ready for when she said she knew something. "I mean there's a lot I can show you. I'm kind of a bit of a history nerd myself so I know a lot about this worlds past. That may not have been exactly what you're mom wanted you to learn but you got to know the past to understand the present! Ha! Oh that's a inside joke with a old colleague of mine. There's all kinds of places in London to see it's history, National Gallery, the Tower of London, Big Ben, the...." Ty trailed off most likely to everyone's relief. Nerdy Ty was not always the best to handle. Though the reason he trailed off was the large building just across the way from him. The museum, he saw all kinds of people and school parties and others flocking to it. Outside was a banner with a picture of a whip and a hat, The Indiana Jones Exhibit in large yellow letters across it. Quietly he stared at it remembering his past. He loved his new life, he preferred it for sure, but it didn't take away all that he worked toward. His late nights at university where he studied for that history exam. The excitement after uncovering his first tomb and having a article wrote about him. How proud his mother was of him, her little Indiana. Ty solemnly stared at the building, the only ones knowing what was going on was Libi with her access to his thoughts and Kimmie because she knew what his work ment to him. He cleared his throat, looking to the ground as if to distract himself. He didn't want to think of his mom, not today. He looked back to the girls with a smile. "Sorry just haven't thought about this place since that night...You know what, history can be real boring. How about we go eat and after lets head over to the London Eye. We can get a ride or two in and some carnival games before having to head back for work." Ty quickly glanced to Libi and gave her a gentle smile. I'm fine, really. It feels like it's been forever but...well, it's over anyways. Really I'm happy now. More than I could say back then. Ty turned and put his arm around Alira's waist, holding onto her hip. For a moment he hadn't even considered that this may have been to close for her. He had just gotten so close with the women in his life and his courage was off the charts. So it was more instinctual to wrap around her waist and walk with her. Yet right after he found himself praying she didn't spear him with her tail for touching her without permission. Yet he kept his cool on the outside and pointed down to their right where one of the busiest streets in London was. "Alira since you're new to this world I figure it should be your choice what you want your first dinner in it to be. After all I assumed with how you...smelled me earlier, you could smell what taste good to you. So lead the way, though don't go off booze. I'll make you your first Earth drink when we get back to the Coffee shop."
 
Once they were out of sight of the other girls, Libi was quick to reform. She walked alongside him as he phased his clothes right off, and she lifted an eyebrow in surprise."Seems like you're getting the hang of magic. Maybe next time, just take them off, instead of disintegrating them...", she teased a bit at the end, with a glimpse to the small trail of ashes he had left behind. Either way, it was amusing. Then, he slipped into the shower, and she was prompt to move right in behind him. If he had been paying attention, Ty would have seen the hungry look in Libi's eyes, and her desire to have some fun with him under the currents of water. Yet, even as her hands slid about his waist, and moved for his crotch, she caught his questioning words, and sighed, stopping her approaching-lewd actions."Yeah, haven't you noticed the size difference? Outside, it's a small Starbucks-level coffee shop; inside, it's practically a bar. Havens are multi-dimensional, to an extent. I'm sure she can probably add on an extension, or at least another room, if you asked her." With her explanation finished, the succubi licked at her lips, and began to slid her hands down again, only encouraged by the lewd mentions of his sister."Well...", she was cut off by his question about Alira, and a soft growl came from her. She promptly pulled her hands away, and leaned back against the shower wall; just letting him clean himself."You can fuck anyone you want. I won't stop you,nor object. My only vice is being held back. I'm a succubus, remember? Voyeurism's just part of the fun..." Despite what she said, there was a noticeable hint of a jealous undertone to her voice. Alira was just as much as a charismatic powerhouse as she was, and people in these modern ages tended to desire more neko-type characters, than succubi's. At the mention of her clothes, her eyes widened, and a tiny smirk came to her lips, as they stepped out of the shower. She pondered the question for a moment, before clothes began to form over her. To start at the bottom, long, stiletto-burgundy heels, that arched up to meet stockings, light grey flashes of material,that were noticeably ripped-through in places; making it all the more appealing. That apparel moved up, under a short skirt. Gods, was it short; enough to flare that protectively dominant side of Ty like no other, while giving him a chance to glimpse the goods. The skirt was a light black, with neon-blue highlights that came to match the highlights of a matching tee; whereupon, on her hair, a light blue ribbon appeared. A bit gothic, but it fit Libi's figure, and the lightness of her skin, in an exotic contrast that only made it more appealing. A slight twirl--which raised her skirt, and gave a glimpse of her ass--and she was off, walking downstairs, while he formed his suit. She still was a bit mad.

When he came downstairs, Ty would be in a for a nice little treat; his two other girls dressed up just a touch spiffily. Jess was in a possibly-over-dressed, but still revealing, emerald-green dress, matching her eyes perfectly. At her cleavage, and her thighs, the dress had been split open; allowing both, ease of movement, and quite the sights. It was quite form-fitting to the girl, but also wasn't made of any low-quality, constraining material; seeming to flow easily with her movements. Kimmie,on the other hand, went for a more tomboy-ish show--the direct opposite of Jess-- but of course, it only suited her. Her beanie was on, pulled down on her blue-dyed, short hair, and she wore a a grey tee; with a plaid button-up dress-shirt hanging open about it. Now, it was still quite the appealing nature, with her breasts almost outlined in the grey Tee, not to mention the appeal of a lax, but still formal shirt hanging open on her abdomen. Down below, she wore suit-like black pants, similar to Ty's, but much more form-fitting. He could have sworn they just clung to her skin, with just how much of her curves, they had shown off. Of course Alira didn't change, but she didn't exactly need to. If Ty had a serious thing for sexy clothes, he probably just keeled over at it all.

Promptly, they were all in a cab, and driving right downtown. Jess, Libi, and Kimmie, for the most part,seemed to zone-out to Ty's history lesson, while Alira actually listened attentively. She stared out the window, and practically pressed up against it at times, like a child at a new amusement park; eagerly looking about at everything. The Wyvern was prompt to answer his apologies, with a smile, turning to him."No, no, I like it! Learning about stuff is fun; and this whole place is a new world to me. Don't feel afraid to nerd-out on what you know!" A tiny smirk graced her lips, and she even winked at him."We can be nerds together!" Libi, on the other hand, noticed his anxiety at seeing the museum, and, while she still didn't look over--hell, she practically seemed asleep from his history-ramble--she replied, I am glad. It's not often that a succubi changes someone's life for the better, but I'm happy to be a part of it. Despite how loving that might have seemed, Ty would feel their link go silent, as if she didn't want to hear his sappy return. While Alira, on the other hand, jumped a bit at his touch to her hip, and glanced to him. What Ty was probably least expecting, however, was for the girl's tail to wrap about his hand--several times--and for her to lean in, cuddling against him. The male would have to remember that she was far more animalistic than the other girls, and her concurrent rubbing of her cheek against his chest was evident of that. Too soon, however, she was pulled away by his statement. Cracking the window for a moment, she sniffed a few times, before tilting her head, and pointing to a revolving sushi-bar down the street."That place smells interesting. Can we eat there?" With the quick agreement of Ty, and his concurrent paying of the cab-driver, the five-squad filed out the back of the mini-limo, and entered the establishment. True to the advertisement, it was a revolving sushi-bar, with tables center mostly around a curving conveyor belt of small dishes and delicacies. The place was decorated with typical glyphs, symbols, and artwork of typical Oriental-restaurant-style. Luckily enough, there was a nice mood-lighting similar to Jess' shop, so it was pleasantly dark, yet light enough to easily see. A human standing at a podium beamed a smile at the group, and asked, "A table for five? " Despite the human host, if Ty got a glimpse around the corner, into the kitchen, he'd be confronted with the sight of a dozens of purple tentacles, flashing about with knives, plates, cups, pots, pans. Of course, tentacle-beasts made a place in society as well! As noted, they could perform the entire restaurant's kitchen-staff-needs, by themselves. Coincidentally enough, the Haze could make them appear as a multitude of people, which, with their actually-incredible intelligence, worked in the beasts' favor.
 
Getting the party over to the sushi bar was a highlight of the night for Ty. Four beautiful ladies all dressed in eye catching outfits, all walking around him. He wasn't sure who noticed the on looking eyes more, the girls or him. He felt like people envied him which was something he thought he'd never have people feel about him. Walking into the sushi bar Ty nodded as the hostess asked for their party size. His mood had picked up from since seeing the museum, seeing the tentacle beast behind the counter he had his own little wow moment having never seen one himself. He went to share in his amazement with Libi but found their link quiet. He glanced over his shoulder towards her but quickly look back It wasn't that it was closed but rather just silent. As if she really didn't want to hear him speak right now. Ty was a little confused by that but was drawn away from it after having the hostess show them to their table. Ty sat down, making sure to sit down next to Libi. A smile coming across his lips when he looked at her. He was about to try and reach for her hand just to hold it while they sat there but his attention was turned back toward Alira to explain to her how a sushi bar worked. Dinner went forward with Ty explaining how the bar worked and pulling off dishes for Alira to try. Ty wasn't a big sushi fan himself but he ate through it, smiling with each bite as if to point out that Alira made a good choice. Once he knew she had the basics down he turned back to the other girls.

"So Jess I was talking to Libi and realized that of course your place is magical. I was thinking that if you were up for it, I could just expand off your place. Maybe add my own room, and uh, one for Alira to of course. I would pay rent and utilities, it would be just like you were my land lord. I mean only if you're OK with it. I just kind of liked living with you and figured why not make it a permanent thing. Closest to work as I could get and the landlords kinda cute so, win win." He flashed her his smile before looking to Kimmie, him chewing down a Nori Roll. "Though is that alright with you dear sister? How would you feel about your brother moving in with your girlfriend before even you do? Not saying that you should move in or anything. Just remember that she'll have twenty four seven access to the better Poole." He teased before taking another bite off his plate. He glanced over to Libi before mentally prodding at their mental link. His thoughts trying to poke through at her. You sure have been a bit quiet since we left the shop. Do you not like sushi that much? Ty asked oblivious to her real problem. You look really nice tonight. Ty said smiling over at her. His leg rubbing up against hers slightly. Yet his mind was pulled away once again though, this time by the sound of live music. Ty smiled to see a man with a acoustic guitar and a mythic behind him on drums. It looked like a gelatin being, it's body this bright green goo that seemed to be molded how he wanted. Ty chuckled thinking that might actually come in handy for drumming. Ty looked back toward the table and smiled before pushing out his chair. "You know what. I'll be right back." Ty said before walking through the restaurant and up to the small setup the band had. He waited until they were done with their song before coming up to the guitarist with the mic. He whispered back and forth with him before pointing at his group of girls. The man looked surprised and then high fived Ty before taking the guitar off and handing it to Ty. Ty leaned back and explained his plan to the drummer before shaking it's 'hand'. Surprisingly not getting a wet hand from that. Ty stood in front of the mic and started to tune the guitar. "Before I get started I'd first like to thank my little sister, for putting up with the countless hours of me fumbling on my own guitar trying to get one song down. I'm surprised I didn't make her tone deaf." The restaurant laughed a little and Ty looked to the singer who now had a tambourine and the drummer who nodded back to Ty. "This one goes out to wonderful ladies." Then suddenly Ty started to strum on the guitar, his hidden talent coming to show. He had worked mercilessly to learn how to play to impress girls back in high school. He had never picked up a girl because of it but over the years he found it nice to play when he wanted to calm down and relax. His real talent though, the one he was born with was his voice. "The club isn't the best place to find a lover, so the bar is where I go." Ty sang with a cheeky grin coming across his lips. He had started to sing Shape of You and was quite honestly nailing it. The guitar was on point, the vocals were giving ol Ed a run for his money and even his back up band was keeping up. The singer he got the guitar from filling in the "mmmMmm!" parts and voice layovers. Ty had gotten his mother's angelic singing voice, the one that damn near drove other men wild and made his father melt in her hands. He was always to shy to sing anywhere other than the shower though but now with his new found courage he turned his seductiveness up and sung his heart out. "Girl you know I want your love, your love was handmade for somebody like me!" His eyes were locked on his table as he sang, slightly dancing as they played. For once Ty was in public and didn't feel like a awkward mess, he was owning it. While yes he got up there to impress the girls, now that he was up here he realized this was just as much for him as it was them. Damn it was good to be a Mythic. "Oh I, Oh I, Oh I, Oh I! I'm in love with the shape of you!"
 
Alira was quite the site to see, as he taught her about eating from the place. It was slow, at first, but she eventually picked up one of the dishes, with a California Roll, and tentatively popped on into her mouth. Immediately, her eyes widened, and she gave a surprised, "Mmmm!" of happiness. She instantly swallowed it down, and popped the next one in, almost moaning at the taste of it. Soon enough, she was ravenously grabbing plate after plate; reminding Ty that he was lucky to have such a hefty paycheck. She practically shoveled the fish down, and was a moaning mess of delight, until he told her to quiet down. She offered him a sheepish grin, but was quick to do so. Apparently, she loved fish; she might just be a cat, after all!

While the other two girls ate with some restrain, and spared Ty some happy smiles. Jess was quick to answer his question, almost too quick..."Sure! That'll be no problem. It does take a while to perform all the magic, but it won't be too much trouble...", she explained, even as a light blush came to her cheeks, at his cute comment. Kimmie, on the other hand, seemed a bit taken aback by his poke at her. This time, however, she scowled at him, and looked away. She wouldn't say it, because he had been nice enough to take them all out, but he needed to watch his tongue. She didn't mind the prods every once in a while--granted, it was all the time from him--but sometimes he could be hurtful; and there was an example.He just acted like the cream of the crop, like he wanted to take Jess from her. She knew better than to think he would do that; but it was still a real asshole thing to do.

Libi, meanwhile, didn't really respond to him.She was enjoying the food, clearly. Each roll and solemn bite she took, she swished about for a bit, and savored. Yet, at his bugging, she shot him a small glare, but eventually relaxed. Her foot laid over his at the under-table game, and she even lightly caressed his foot with it.You're being a bit of a dick again, Master. You still have so much to learn about the game of love; so stop acting like you quite literally know it all. She was a bit rude stating it that way, but it was true, and thus, the quickest way to reveal it to him. Yet, she was promptly surprised, when he rose, and moved off to the band.

The girls all looked up in curiousity and confusion, wondering what he had gotten around to doing. It was obvious, when he attained the guitar, but they still frowned in a slight confuzzlement; he never mentioned that he enjoyed singing. Yet, as he began to, they were all pleasantly surprised. Kimmie knew, to some extent, of course, and thus only smiled, a light blush coming to her cheeks, as his song was directed to her as well. It sent that strange thrum of warm, wrong pleasure along her spine, but she ignored it for now. Jess, on the other hand, lit up with a brilliant blush, eyes riveted on Ty for the performance. As an elf, she was incredibly fond of dancing; but found this neither the time, nor the place to do so. So, she restrained herself, and listened along. Of course, Alira, unaccustomed to such a strand of music--obviously, she had listened to music before, but the Earth held so many varieties-- began to sway and hum in tune; almost adding another tone to the whole melody. Libi, on the other hand, looked up in pleasant surprise, lifting an eyebrow at him. A genuine, soft, blush came to her cheeks, and she watched his performance with rapt fascination.

When he eventually returned to their table, Ty would be greeted like a hero, their eyes turning up to him happily. Jess leaned across, and placed her hand over his, complimenting, "That was awfully nice, Ty...", before straightening again. Kimmie gave him a respectful, almost acknowledging nod, but still seemed rather miffed. Alira had returned to a voracious devouring of fish and culinary masterpieces; racking up a tower of the tiny saucers. She did, though, beam him a brilliant smile, portraying many thanks for the experience he had given her. Libi was the most affectionate, however, and leaned over, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. Unlike what she usually gave him, it was rather tender, and gentle, and he'd hear her murmur in his mind....Really sweet of you...
 
Ty had went up to the stage a little shaky, it wasn't the singing that had him nervous but the way the night was going so far. Alira seemed to be loving it and the Earth culture, she wasn't the only one there though. While Jess seemed rather happy and excited for him to ask about moving in he could see his little quip pissed Kim off. He hadn't ment it that way but could see why she got angry. Sometimes being a big brother ment pushing a little to far. Not to mention his mistake was reinforced by Libi's statement making him feel like a even bigger ass. Tonight was difficult, he was practically taking all of the girls out on a date which made giving one girl attention or poking fun at another made someone else feel bad. Four dates at once was not easy. Though coming back to the table he had a big grin on his face after the applause from the crowd and the reaction of the girls. He could only look down at Jess's hand and then back up at her before she sat back down. Ty liked the attention, if anything Jess had been acting like a love struck school girl around him and it was really flattering. Though his eyes glanced at Kimmie and he realized how he would feel if Libi did nothing but flaunt over someone else in front of him. He knew a talk with her was needed. Surprisingly though Ty felt the rare blush fill his cheeks as Libi leaned over and kissed his. Sweet and sensitive Libi was his favorite simply because it was a rare one. They were building up this relationship and to see that she could do something like that, well he couldn't help but get rosy cheeked. "How about you Alira? Did you like thoh my gods that's a lot of plates." Ty was cut off by the sheer stack of sushi plates she'd pile up. It seemed she didn't really understand he had to pay for this. Either that or didn't care which granted with the noises she made with each bite it probably didn't matter to her. Ty just awkwardly laughed and smiled at her. "Well I know you like sushi, we'll have to get you some fish and chips down by the eye. I have a feeling you're loved some fried fish. Speaking of, how bout we head down there. It should be about sunset when we get there so we can see that from the eye." Ty stood and put his jacket back on before going to the counter. He nearly hacked up a lung when he saw the check but thankfully he made a lot more at a coffee shop than a museum. He payed her and walked out front, chatting with Alira about how she liked the world as they waited for a cab.


Down at the eye was your typical water front. There were food vendors, plenty of photo opportunities, lots of touristy things. A bit closer to the eye were the carnival games, a seasonal thing that came by and made the eye a bit more of a social area than a sight seeing stop. It was fun, light hearted games and small prizes. Doing things like water gun races or rubber duck derby. Though as it was getting to sun set Ty saw another small live band playing to a much bigger crowd. There were people actually dancing for these people and he could see the way Jess was slightly swaying her hips. "Hey Jess, could you show Alira how to dance? I wanna talk with Kimmie for a moment." Ty nodded to the floor before turning back to Libi. He leaned in and planted a long kiss on her cheek while he talked telepathically to her. I really need some private time with her. Can you deal with Alira for a little bit for me? There's plenty of guys already eyeing you up, go have a little bump and grind. Ty said with a soft smile to her before turning around and putting his arm around Kimmie's shoulder. "Come on kid, we got a place to be." They started to walk for a bit, Ty being slightly quiet while he focused on pulling out the line between him and Libi. Wanting to give her room to dance. Eventually Ty walked over and saw it, a smile coming over his face. He pointed up to the strength test pillar as they walked towards it. "Remember that? We were just little shits back then, Mum and Dad drove us down to London to visit grandma and Dad took us out here while Mom was catching up with grandma. You kept seeing all those big fluffy animals, every minute, 'Daddy I want this one! Daddy look at that one!'. Of course, like dad, well you gotta win it yourself princess! Man we must have played so many games that night. Dad practically put down a fortune on us. You didn't get a big animal though, you cried and cried and dad felt so bad. I can still hear him, 'look princess, you haven't done that one yet.' So he brought little you over here and the man kept saying he wouldn't let you do it. You were to small and he didn't want you hurting yourself with the hammer. Dad slipped him some money though and off you went. Ha! Watching you pull the hammer was the funniest damn thing... then you hit it, barley getting the hammer over your shoulder and when you looked up to see where you ranked, dad slammed his foot down on that thing. That little ball rocketed up to the top! Dad had to pay the man more than that damn elephant was worth to let the man give you the prize but you got it. 'Princess you're so strong!'...." Ty smiled and looked up at the top for a moment before looking back down at Kim. "I know...things are weird since two days ago. I do like Jess and she's really sweet but she's your girlfriend. Like I said she loves you, not me...I'm sorry if I've been a bit to much of a dick lately and I know I may have offended you. I should have asked if it was OK to make the moving in with Jess permanent. Honestly if you want me to have my own place I'll make up a reason for why. It's just...I don't know I've been a little cocky. I mean you where there when I was growing up. The only girls I had over at the house were girls I was tutoring and nothing ever happened with them believe me. Now I got women like Alira showing up on my doorstep everyday. Though that doesn't give me the right to act like a asshat womanizer. What I'm trying to say is, I would never try and take Jess from you and I'm not trying to be a dick to you. That's just being a big brother, it comes out from time to time." He took his arm off of Kimmie and slipped his jacket off, putting it over her shoulders. He went up to the guy, paying for a go. Of course when he got the hammer he had to measure his strength as to not break the machine and ruin it for everyone else. Still with his transformation it wasn't a problem making that bell go off. The man shouted out, "We have a winner!" and asked which prize Ty wanted. He pointed to the really big panda bear and the man hooked it down for him. Walking back he smiled and handed it to Kimmie. "Look how strong you are, princess.......I love you Kim." He leaned down and gently pecked at her lips but this time he held the kiss. He knew she had feelings, whether she admitted them or not was a different story. Yet that was enough for his soft lips to linger on hers a lot longer than a brother should. Though that couldn't be right because it felt damn good to kiss her. He pulled back and gently smiled before wrapping his arm around his coat and her waist. "How about we go take a ride on the eye? I'm gonna need your help though, I think Libi is ultra jealous and I'm gonna need you talk me up while I try and flirt with her in the cart."
 
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