#TB Rafe {Swimsuits Theme}

#‎TBT‬ Me at age 5
*Mom and I had finished reading a story about a boy and his adventures in the sea. She asked me to draw a picture about what I thought the adventures looked like. I thought the boy looked alot like me, and I hoped Mom wouldn't mind if I drew him with my blond hair, and the awesome new red swimming shorts I had. I really wished I could see all the cool animals the boy saw, like the turtle and fishies. But even I knew that I wasn't allowed to do that. I stuck the tip of my tongue out as I coloured, concentrating hard on staying inside the lines and made sure everything was the right colours. When I was done, I put the cap back on the marker and picked up my drawing, and held it up for Mom to look at* Mommy, this is what I sawed in my head when we read the story. See? The boy is swimmings, and made friends wif the turtle and the fishy. And he has the same hair and swimming pants as me!!! Isn't that awesomes? *Mom smiled and nodded, it was as if she'd seen the best drawing in the world. She hung it up my play room next to a few other drawings I'd made so we could talk more about it later.*

Status - Connor

Connor MacConn

*Chuckles at the email from his ma*. I don't believe old mon winter is quite done in Scotland, it snowed.

Status: Rafe Feeds After His Injury

*It had been a while since I'd fed properly, especially considering that I'd been wounded while out on patrol. Yeah, I'd fed since Mom healed me, but It was just enough to get me back up and running. I needed to feed properly, so I got dressed and headed out, leaving a note for my mother so that no one would worry.

Driving into town, I parked out by an upscale lounge, not wanting to go to a club or to the Dome to find a donor. I made my way in, paying to have one of the few remaining tables all to myself. I ordered a drink, just to keep up appearances, and watched the crowd. It was after a short while that I saw a female who caught my attention. She was quieter than the crowd she was with, not as exuberant, but seemed to be having fun. I caught her eye, and smiled, making sure my fangs didn't show. I watched her dance to the music, her beautiful body swaying to the soft music.

Eventually, I made my way over to her, asking her to dance with me. We swayed to the music, dancing to a few songs. After buying her a couple of drinks, I led her to one of the back rooms, I kissed her softly, her soft moans music to my ears. I kissed my way across her jaw, and down her neck. When I knew she was ready, my fangs enlongated, and I bit down on her vein. I drank deeply, but not enough to do any harm. Licking the wounds closed, I gently erased her memory of what happened. I made sure she found her way back to her friends, before slipping out of the lounge. I returned home, and went back to my quarters, changing into sweats and heading down to the gym for a hard workout*

Satora - Last Night as Well

Satora Razza

May 4, 2015

 for him to see the glyphs that cover my exposed skin. He runs his fingers up the side of my thigh and then towards the apex of my legs. Slowly his fingers slide into me, his breath on my neck as I’m still bent over. My instincts kick in, the pleasure building as his fingers pump faster and then he pinches my tight bud. I curse as a hiss escapes through my teeth.~

~He withdrawals his fingers, but not before be flicks my core as he bites down on my earlobe. I cannot withhold the shiver of sensuality I feel, this one may last the night after all. I straighten and turn in time to see him lick his fingers and give me a sinful smirk.~ Very naughty boy. ~Pushing him towards the bed, I excuse myself to the bathroom to “freshen up”.~ Make yourself comfortable. ~Entering the bathroom, I quickly drop my jacket on the floor, unbutton my shirt and stash the knives I’m wearing under the towels in the vanity. Fluffing my hair, I shrug and walk out with only my shirt on.~

 ~A low whistle escapes his lips as I mentally turn on the radio and sway my hips from side to side. He gives a questioning look as the music grows louder as I approach, I can hear his heartrate racing.~ Shhhh. Baby, you’re mine now. And after this, you won’t remember a thing. ~The words seem to soothe him, or maybe it’s that I’ve crawled on top of him, allowing my core to settle on his cock. His hands reach up and he grips my breasts and pulls hard at my nipples. I arch my back and lift my hips. He caresses my breasts, trying to rub away the hard squeeze and pain he thinks he’s inflicted. I ease myself down on his cock, my walls tighten around him as he presses up with his hips. I start rocking slowly, feeling the push and withdrawal of him. He enjoys the tease, cursing at me, when he thinks I won’t let him reenter. ‘Faster, baby. Ride me, harder.’~

Are you sure? ~I tease again, I can feel the change occurring, it won’t be long before he might even scream more than just my name, my eyes starting to glow and my glyphs pulsing. I grind my hips harder as I lean over him. ‘Your tats are amazing’ he moans as my teeth graze his collarbone. ‘What the hell? Are they changing? You’re one of them!’ My fangs drop as I rock harder, our climaxes building with his realization of the truth. He shouts something like ‘help’ as my hand muffles his lips, wrenching it to the left. I lick his jugular before piecing his skin with my fangs, his blood filling my lips and quenching my thirst as we both come. Not bothering to lick his wound closed, I straighten back up and gaze down at him, the amber light highlighting the fear and post-sex haze he’s drifting in.~ I am Breed. And you’re about to have the best night of your life. Too bad it’ll be your last night as well.

Nadia- Elijah Breed

Elijah Breed

*Eli found himself wandering on the dark streets, not looking at anything in particular. He had been training and trying to mend himself after the incident at the docks but since he wasn't a hundred percent recovered he had been excused of patrol for an indefinite time.

His steps took him to Nadia's building. He hated to think of her as the donor that was brought to the compound, the one whose mind had to be rigorously scrubbed after his savage feeding. He felt shame, even if his intellect told him he couldn't be held accountable for his actions at that time...

Before he knew, he was before Nadia's door. At least he should check on her to see if she was doing okay. He rapped on her door discreetly.*

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  Elijah Breed *Nadia heard the knocking on her door and immediately recognized it as Elijah's . She opened the door, wearing her most luminous smile...and not much else.* Eli, what a pleasant surprise! Come on in, I was preparing myself to go to bed but you know you are always welcome here... It's been a while since I last saw you. Where had you been?

  
  
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  Elijah Breed *The sight of his beautiful donor, scantily clad, eyes twinkling with anticipation made him go instantly hard. He felt his pupils contract to slits, and soon the image of the beauty before him was bathed in an amber glow* Nadia, it really doesn't matter where I've been; just the fact that I'm here, by your side. I need you.*Tugging her to him by her hand, his lips started kissing her brow, her eyelids and the tip of her nose before settling on her lips*

  

  
  
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  Elijah Breed *Soon the kiss turned deeper, almost frantic. Hands roamed, caressed and recognized. Eli lifted her effortlessly and her legs came around his waist. Without breaking the kiss, he brought them to her bedroom placing Nadia on the bed and laying on top of her. His hands readily divested her of the few pieces of lingerie she was wearing and bared her to his greedy gaze. His fangs were enormous on his mouth and he grazed them on her soft breasts before kissing and sucking on them. Nadia arched her back, moaning.* Oh God, Eli... Please... Inside, now!

  
  
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  Elijah Breed *Eli kissed and sucked on her lovely breasts a little longer, biting on them lightly. He would not be rushed on this, no matter how much Nadia would beg for it. This was sweet torture for him, as well as for her. He was still dressed and the throbbing pain on his cock was almost too much for him to bear. Nadia reached for him, trying to get him out of his clothes but he took both her hands with one of his and held them up by her head.* On my terms, Nadia...be still. *Growling softly, his lips started descending on her until they were directly on her core. Careful not to hurt her with his fangs, he gave her a long lick before he started sucking and lapping at her sensitive nub. Nadia trashed and screamed with abandon.*

  

  
  
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  Elijah Breed *Her taste... Oh God, her taste! Still kissing, licking and sucking, he freed his aching cock from his pants and took himself on hand. Nadia was close, but she was not coming like this. With a growl; he was inside her, filling her completely. Eli captured her gasp with his lips, kissing her hard. However, his eyes were trained on the tiny beating pulse on the column of her neck.* Please Eli, please... DO IT!!!

  
  
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  Elijah Breed *He was not gentle, he was not careful. Maybe he should have but he was coming out of his skin as it was. He bit on her neck; a little bit more harshly than he would have wanted...and felt Nadia instantly coming under him, undulating and moaning. Drinking, thrusting and pumping mercilessly, he felt his own orgasm building within him until it exploded into Nadia's welcoming body. *

  
  
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  Elijah Breed *Eli let go of her hands, kissing them lightly. He sealed the bite with his tongue, checking on her. Nadia was resplendent, bathed in her post orgasmic glow. He rolled on his back beside her, completely sated. Nadia could always sooth his appetites... All of them*

  
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Meison - Soon Enough

Meison Declain

February 25, 2015

*I felt her heartbeat on the other side of the door. The excitement pumping through her veins as she looked inside. She could only see the outside, not the inner demons inside me. Before the evening was over, I would have her making a deal with devil himself. Crooking a finger, I commanded her to open the door and come to me. With a tilt of my head, she was kneeling before me. The silk of her gown floating around my bare feet. That slip of garment would be gone soon enough. She places her hands on my hips, asking for permission and I lift a brow. Placing my thumb along her lips, I press in.* Soon enough, little one. 

Nice things

Kade Breed

*Throws the controller across the room* Son of a BITCH!

• Aric Chase *watches the controller go flying* And THIS is why we can't have nice things! Damn Kade!
  

  Kade Breed *points to the screen* DUDE..... 
  
  Aric Chase *snorts* And it's THE GAMES fault?
  Lucan Thorne You break it, you bought it. Or so it usually goes, but when it come to tech around here.....   You're going to find a Gideon sized boot to deal with. 
  
  Kade Breed *growls* YES, it's the game's fault.