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Post by Pestilence on Dec 17, 2007 16:41:09 GMT -5
*Pestilence unlocked the door and turned on every light. It was a rat trap, but it would serve. She wondered if sex with a modern human would be different from sex with previous versions or War. Probably.*
"Do you wish me to undress, or do you prefer to do that?"
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 17, 2007 16:43:00 GMT -5
*Crane pulled her to him and kissed her somewhat roughly*
"However you want."
*He began to work at his own buttons*
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 17, 2007 17:09:14 GMT -5
*He really was most agreeable. Pestilence returned the kiss, matching him in passion and intensity. She did not want to hurt him; by concentrating very hard she had found it possible to avoid contaminating everyone she touched.
She couldn't speak to long-term effects, however.
She paused a moment to shrug out of her clothes, standing unabashedly nude in front of him.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 17, 2007 19:40:13 GMT -5
*Crane pulled her down onto the bed with him. He moved urgently, not strong enough to hurt her, but lacking gentility*
"You're beautiful."
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 18, 2007 0:25:25 GMT -5
*Pesto appreciated his rough manner. It was familiar.
The compliment was not. It gave her pause.*
"Thank you. I think," *she said.* "It has been a long time since my appearance in this body was commented on."
*Maybe she shouldn't have said that bit about her other body, she thought.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 23, 2007 9:00:39 GMT -5
*Pulling off his shirt, she pressed his body against hers. She was nowhere near as experienced as Sylvia had been, but in a way it added to her charm. He kissed her neck, his hands traveling down her body*
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 23, 2007 13:12:18 GMT -5
*Pesto's long life had included little foreplay, and as Crane set to work she pushed him back towards the bed, relishing the warm, temporary body before her.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 23, 2007 19:41:59 GMT -5
*Crane tugged softly at her hair, and emptied his mind of all thoughts of Sylvia. Tonight, he would be free of her.*
**FADE OUT**
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 25, 2007 17:51:58 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Pestilence sat up, refreshed.*
"That was most invigorating. You are a suitable mate, for a human."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 25, 2007 17:53:25 GMT -5
*Crane stretched, considering this statement*
"What other species have you experimented with?"
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 25, 2007 17:55:39 GMT -5
*Pesto froze.*
"That is... it has been some time," *she said.* "Er... I have been away."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 25, 2007 17:56:52 GMT -5
"It's alright, I won't judge. Get lonely around any sheep?"
*His tone was curious, not insulting*
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 25, 2007 17:58:57 GMT -5
*Pesto laughed, and when he did so realized what had happened. Damn. Every time he relaxed a bit...*
"Can't say as I have."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Dec 25, 2007 18:00:37 GMT -5
*Crane blinked, then put his glasses back on*
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Post by Pestilence on Dec 25, 2007 18:50:28 GMT -5
*Pestilence switched his tail.*
"Sorry, old chap. This happens. You'd prefer the other, I'm sure. Still not very practised. Not much among... well, never mind."
*He concentrated, melding back into her old form.*
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