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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 5:38:03 GMT -8
His hands dropped down to her waist, as she had reached her hand up into his hair and pulled him in close. His grip tightened upon her hips as their lips met, feeling himself lost to the moment, as her tongue invaded his mouth to seek out his own. It did not have to search long, before his own tongue retaliated against her tongue's invasion. His hand drifted up her back, his fingers tangling amongst her blonde braids and gripped the back of her head. He gave no resistance as she pressed herself against him, allowing her to pin him to the wall, as he further deepened their kiss. His hands quickly moving to undo her bodice as he felt a desire burning within himself. His tongue took the offensive this time, wrestling with her own as it forced its way into her mouth. His hands discarding her bodice to the side the moment he managed to undo it
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 7:11:55 GMT -8
Some time later, when both were spent and laying the arms of one another, Selena shifted awkwardly for she was unsure of how to act or to just be. It was a tender moment and something that was completely alien to Selena. It scared her, she tried to think of something to say to begin a conversation but her mind went blank. The longer she remained there, the more awkward she felt and with her mind blank and her unsure of how to act, she raised herself to her knees and began to gather her clothing around her and cover herself. The silence of the moment had left her time to remember just who it was she had slept with...
I should not have behaved the way I did, I am sorry, It shall not happen again.
Quickly she slid her dress over her shoulders and bought herself to her feet whilst in her mind the last words of her father hung in the air, had he foreseen what was going to happen between them? She wondered to herself if that was why he had called her a whore. Suddenly she was feeling angry, angry at herself for allowing her father to have been right about her, angry at herself for forcing her brother to engage in the act they had. She took full responsibility for the actions of them both. Her Father had told her repeatedly over the years that if a woman behaves or dresses a certain way then a man is not responsible for his actions, their needs over ride all sense.
Once dressed she made her way toward the kitchenette.
You must be hungry, I shall make you something to eat.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2016 5:27:29 GMT -8
It had been a wild experience with Selena. She had taken the offensive after he had removed her bodice, and before long all of their clothing had disappeared. She had looked beautiful with her dress on, but when she was naked, she looked an image of perfection. Her advance had left little time for him to think beyond the moment. All that he knew, was that he wanted her right then and there. To be as close as possible to her as he could. But not before she had teased him, with her lips having travelled down his torso and pressing against the bullet wound scar upon the right side of his abdomen.
Everything after that, had been a blur of arousal and passion. Hands and lips had travelled across skin, with Lucian giving as good as he got. Before at last their bodies had intertwined and become one. It was a moment of sheer bliss, as the distinction between where one sibling ended and the other began became blurred. Never before had a brother and sister been so close, and something within Lucian felt a desire to never let this disappear. After all, who else but your own sister could know you so well.
When all was said and done, and they laid naked within one another's embrace, he felt a smile spread across his lips as he looked at her. His hand having brushed a stray braid of her hair out of the way. It was then, that she had suddenly gotten up to her knees and started gathering her clothes about her. And then she apologised for what she had done and said it would not happen again. She then pulled her dress on and started making her way to the kitchenette. He had a feeling she was thinking about what she had just done and with whom she had done it. For some, it was considered wrong to love and lay with your brother or sister, but could they really be considered as kin. They had spent more of their lives apart than they had together.
The real siblings, had ceased to exist when they were 8 and 10 respectively. In their place, were now two adults grown, that felt a lust for one another. Though, Lucian was starting to suspect he felt a little more than that for his sister. In fact, such a thought had already caused him to feel a little tense. He quickly pulled on a pair of briefs then, as he stood up. The piece of clothing did little to hide his arousal as he followed behind Selena
"And what if I were to say there was nothing to be sorry for? That the way you behaved... that the way we both behaved, was fine? and that there is no reason we should not do it again at some point down the road?" He took a seat then at the small table, his gaze resting upon Selena then as she went about organising some food "Was I really so terrible? If anything, I should apologise... I took advantage of how you were feeling and did not try and stop you because I did not want you to stop... For that, I am sorry. And I hope you can forgive my recklessness..."
He raised his hand then, and reached out with the force before gripping his pants and pulling them to him. He did not don the piece of clothing, instead emptying the pockets of the items he had taken. He then tossed the pants aside, as he studied the datapad. He pressed a couple controls to find that naturally it was protected with a password. His gaze fell upon his sister then, before inputting her name. It was no real surprise that the datapad unlocked. The man had shown great possessiveness of her, and he seemed arrogant enough to use her name as his password. Lucian started scanning through the messages then, to look for clues
"Hopefully we'll be able to find something on here..."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2016 1:09:28 GMT -8
Selena was moving about the kitchen grabbing bowls, whisks and pans, what she had actually planned to do with them all remained to be seen for she had no idea what food supplies Lucian had on board the ship. She was greatly distracted for she could still feel Lucian's touch upon her body, she could still, despite her maelstrom of emotions she was feeling, feel him inside her giving her the pleasure no other had ever before and seeing him as he entered the kitchenette increased her desire for more.
All of these feelings, sensations and emotions caused the maelstrom to increase in its fury. She felt guilty for having put this upon him, she had given him choice, she had taken advantage of him.
As he began to speak she did not turn nor did she stop what she was doing, she continued to keep herself busy as she tried to organise her thoughts, as she opened the cooler she heard him apologise and slowly turned toward him. The look of shock upon her face would have been clear, she had never known any apologise to her, it had always been her fault, everything that had ever happened was her fault. Her mother and brother leaving, her father taking her for the first time and every time since, it was always her fault, yet, Lucian was apologising to her and saying it was his own fault? She did not understand it, she felt conflicted but at the same time she felt....
She felt relief and gratitude, not just for taking her away from that place and from their father, but for...for allowing her to be a person too. He had not made her a being of no importance, he valued her as highly as himself and she felt that. Such a realisation was really quite overwhelming, She closed the cooler door and walked over to the table toward him.
She took the data pad from his hands and placed it on the table to her side as she slipped between him and the table and lifting her dress high up her soft alabaster thighs, she slowly straddled his lap, instantly bringing back to her mind the feeling and sight them embraced in a similar position only moments ago and feeling his current state of arousal against her as she lowered herself down onto his lap made it all the more vivid causing her cheeks to flush.
She looked upon his face with a soft and grateful expression and held his face in her hands as she looked deep into his eyes.
Shaking her head softly...
Do not ever apologise to me for what happened Lucian...please, don't. You were not terrible, you made me feel something I never thought possible or even knew a woman could feel. I do not know how to do all of this...her hands fall to his chest as she her gaze falls awkwardly down....the last time I felt any warmth or kindness was the day you and Mother left. I barely remember it, I do not know how t...I am sorry...I....you did not know him Lucian, not what he became...was capable of
Selena was feeling a way she had not felt for many years, she felt safe and cared for. Sitting there upon his lap she felt as if no one could hurt her again for he would protect her and she believed that whole heartedly. She remembered how she used to feel when their mother would scoop her up in her arms and wrap them around her tightly as she held her to her, she remembered how that felt, how she felt...warm and secure.
She was feeling this now, only with Lucian it was different some how, in a way she could not explain, her hands softly slid from his chest and up and over his shoulders and then wrapped them around his neck and leaned in close and just held him tightly.
There is nothing to forgive
Deep down inside her there was an awakening of sorts, it was like a rebirth for she was finally after all of these years finding herself feeling. It was all so new and she did not quite now how to cope with it but she was being given no choice but to deal with it for the feelings and emotions were there and were not going away, she just had to learn how to deal with them and learn to adapt to her new life and her new way of being.
For that moment she relished in the feel of him, the feeling of warmth and security and then turned her head smelt the musk of his hair as she bought herself upright and releasing her hold of him...
I wanted you too, I think that is why I felt so...so confused.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2017 5:14:14 GMT -8
His search for information was suddenly interrupted as his sister took the datapad from his hands, setting it aside on the table. As she lowered herself into his lap, he placed his hands upon her waist. His own cheeks felt flush as he fought back the urge to just enter her once more. But such lustful thoughts were pushed out of the way as she held his face. His smile greeting her own expression. His hands slowly rose from her waist, before sliding around and locking behind her back, holding her close. As she spoke, it became clear to him more why she was acting as she was.
Their Father had claimed her from a young age, making her his plaything. She knew only the coldness he had treated her with. He had already grown to hate their Father for the choices the man had made. For the choices he had been forced to make. But to know that the man had treated Selena with such disrespect. It angered him. Not just because Selena had been used by their Father. But because he and his mother had not rescued her sooner and left her there to her fate.
He pulled her closer then, his arm shifting up along her back and resting between her shoulders. His lips pressed against her forehead then, as he held her there for a moment. He could sense her shock as he had pulled her close, even as she pulled back. Slowly he let her return to her upright position within his lap. He left his hands fall back down to her waist as he gazed at her. He had no idea what the future held, but he knew he wanted to face it with her at his side. He then grabbed her hand with one of his own and placed it upon his chest, so she could feel the beat of his heart
"Do not believe for a moment, that I know how to do this any better than you. But we will work our way through this together. I will help you understand what you feel as best I can, and we can work our way back up to this. And if at any point you don't feel the same way, we can stop. Deal?"
Selena looked at her brother for a moment, wondering just what he was thinking. Even as she still felt unsure of herself, he seemed to be brimming with all the confidence. Perhaps she could allow this test to play out. If he was willing to take the time she needed, then just maybe, she might be able to better deal with the feelings she had. Unlike their Father, Lucian was at least willing to be patient with her. To take his time making sure she certain of herself before acting. That was what she needed
Then it's a deal. But you still need food, and we need some answers...
She reached back then, grabbing a hold of the datapad. She didn't even look at it as she pressed it into his chest, placing Lucian's hand upon it to hold it there. She then extracted herself from straddling her brother, his arousal brushing against her exposed flesh, causing her to blush once more. She clenched her hand then, forcing herself to calm down. Turning, she headed back to exploring the cupboards and cooler to find what food he might have to use
He smiled as she removed herself from his lap, feeling her brush against him. He pushed the datapad into his chest a little more firmly. He had never known a woman to excite him as she did. The feelings she awoke within him, he needed to contain and control. At least for the time being, lest he scare her off. He then held the datapad up again and resumed browsing through the messages, trying to find a link between their Father and the people who had killed their Mother
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Post by Lone Wolf on May 7, 2018 16:04:40 GMT -8
Oddly hyperspace felt everything but the cold empty rigid emotionless void one would expect. If anything it carried the air of a steamy erotic nightmare. Cringing involuntarily for a second he pulled himself together reaching for a handful of antacids. Wolfing them down subdued his rapidly turning stomach
"What has the universe devolved too?"
As the ship sailed along pulling away from the abomination to mind, body and soul the rhetorical query posed at none but himself was left behind unanswered
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on May 16, 2018 17:27:41 GMT -8
Boland’s rummaging through the weapons depot spiraling into a thorough investigation of the woman’s belongs. His intention was not some lewd exploration of her lingerie but it was extremely personal. Personal effects were telling of a person’s history and he greatly desired knowledge of this strange beauty. His move did not escape Morrígu nor did the innocent nature of his action thus she did not protest. This could save a whole lot of agonizing getting to know you chit chat she thought thus allowed the intrusion into her personal space. The Raven too picked up on man’s move and instantly compelled to pick his eyes from his head but the woman’s lack of protest extinguished this desire. All the while they made considerable headway in their pointless exploration of the absolutely nothingness of hyperspace
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on May 20, 2018 22:59:41 GMT -8
The ship of Jules Rubbish moved through hyperspace. Their destination was well known to all aboard and undisclosed to any outside. Jules, or Mr. Rubbish, which he preferred unless among friends, responded to a frenzy of squabbling
-Rubbish-
“What is going on may I ask?”
-Crewmate 1-
“The trunk… it's gone.”
Looking down he saw nothing but a necklace holding an odd stone and a unique crystal. He quickly collected both whisking them away. He had seen many a strange thing done well on the run but would talk to that later. First and foremost he stashed the gems away in a safe. All went back to normal
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Jun 3, 2018 12:50:32 GMT -8
Two ships entered hyperspace from Manaan orbit and moved along on a course to an undisclosed destination
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on Jun 3, 2018 15:03:11 GMT -8
The ships moved through hyperspace on a seemingly aimless course. Mórrígan paced.~What now? What now?~She deliberated. Another wild ramble through the universe wide? Perhaps. But of many things that she had in her life come to know one was this: what people expected An Tiarna to do he almost in variably did the exact opposite. And she also knew that he baffled her so close to him as much as he did those far removed. So in this state she strode the floor in anticipation of what lay ahead
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on Jun 3, 2018 19:28:18 GMT -8
Crawling through the hyperspace at electrifying speed an age-old adage crossed the woman's mind.~Short walk of a long pier~She smiled. Perhaps it worked better if juxtaposed.~Long walk off a short pier~Same effect really in the end but it was the active movement towards that where the mind methodically worked through the entire affair that led up to ultimate decision. She busied herself putting herself into work and a smile on her face. Inwardly the mind still moved at breakneck speed going nowhere fast
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Post by The Doctor on Jun 3, 2018 20:17:32 GMT -8
The doctor sat in his private quarters going through the mass of papers he had accumulated over years of research. Place meant little to him. Armed with his body of literature, medical equipment, including a 2-1B surgical droid he was quite content working anywhere
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Post by Torna Ó Maolchonaire on Jun 3, 2018 21:34:39 GMT -8
Torna Ó Maolchonaire, the IF Seanchaí an imminent member of the IF sat in private chambers alone immersed in his his thoughts, if physically several members of his staff sat with him. He, much like The Doctor cared little about space; that was a creature comfort, nothing more. What concerned him was capturing this crucial point in history and storing all of this away to be told later. Was the tale now on its' last legs? He thought not, as this animal had survived many what one would think a fatal blow but survived
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Jun 3, 2018 21:45:59 GMT -8
The triplets sat among their cousins. The strikingly red, tattooed Gid watched her sibling’s intensely. A natural fighter and leader she set the pace for the three. ALem, a emerald green, the thinker of the sisters numbly reflected over what now lie in store. Shakk in a quiet corner worked diligently sharpening an elaborate ceremonial dagger. If any of the were to run amuck and go on a killing rampage this was are girl. They moved on through space
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Post by Michael Collins on Jun 3, 2018 22:52:03 GMT -8
Collins walked the floor. His presence brought a feeling of security to all around him, it was his job. His life. And in this single-mindedness of purpose he held up his sworn duty and always would until the bitter end
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Post by Ris Kee on Jun 3, 2018 22:56:27 GMT -8
Breen stood aloof some distance from all observing prepared for anything that was coming
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Post by Luca on Jun 4, 2018 3:12:16 GMT -8
Luca picked his nails, looking to the floor, up and across the room then down again. Repeat make it a beat. Sitting in a chair near Breen the Big man was silent his brutal gaze cutting through all and everything
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Jun 4, 2018 20:09:25 GMT -8
What remained of the IF fleet entered hyperspace headed for an undisclosed location
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Post by House of D'Ordinii on Jun 21, 2018 17:07:35 GMT -8
==Pirate Raid SL==
<<107 PP, N9 Sector, Interstellar Space>>
Officially, there was nothing at this particular point in space. Technically speaking, that was a perfectly accurate statement. But technically accurate didn't mean completely accurate. This particular point in space housed two hyperspace lanes within roughly ninety light minutes of each other. However, that ninety light minutes was roughly a two week trip for anyone that wanted to go from one lane to the other. Most travelers just went around as it was simpler. One group in particular, however, considered the distance saved taking the slow road worth it.
There was a flicker as a ship appeared from one of the hyperspace lanes. The GR75 medium freighter was not the factory standard model. At least not the original factory. It was instead the Infinite Imperium variant. One benefit of taking this particular 'short cut' was that it bypassed a number of other stops that tended to frown on certain cargo. Loaded into the ninety meter ship was a small hodgepodge of goods that would be frowned on. The most legal part of the cargo were the large number of crates of refined Nova Crystal. Each box neatly packed with freshly minted wafers stamped with all the correct milling. A small fortune in the physical currency of the Infinite Imperium & by extension the entire Mandalorian Assembly. The vast majority of its cargo however was a range of weaponry & gear that was considered illegal or restricted in most every system imaginable. Most of them were only illegal due to certain modifications, like the removal of registration markings. But of fair number would be illegal in & of themselves. All told it was enough to arm a fair sized small army. Where such an arsenal had been acquired & for what purpose, was a thought best left unspoken. Finally, tucked away in a small crate of its own, was a small database of intel.
With a hard burn, the craft launched itself across the gulf toward the other lane, then powered down to wait for its planned arrival. It was unlikely to encounter anyone else out here in the lonely reaches of space.
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jun 22, 2018 0:51:47 GMT -8
A Wayfarer, with total disregard for the accuracy of the distance between this lane, which it was in, or the other, which it was not barrelled down the hyperspace highway to the abyss then suddenly taking a sharp dive
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