Haffa's Regeneration Late Night

She moaned loudly into his kiss. She aloud his spectral hands to have their way with her body. She was at his mercy. Or unmercy? His speed was relentless and her legs would go numb. She was to the edge of her second orgasm but couldn't get herself to say so with his mouth covering hers. So instead, she growled and battled his tongue hungrily. Her tail ran against his back and she attempted to rock her hips forward. She gave a loud mewl of pleasure as she felt her body quiver and tighten again. She needed to have release. She was there. On her edge. At the tip of the knife. She was being pushed slowly and slowly. Closer and closer the edge came. Closer and closer she was almost off the tip of the knife. She squirmed below him and whined softly against the kiss. Trying to plead for another release.
Ratoly had no thoughts now. There was only his thrust. His rhythm. His release. He was close now. He sped up. There it was. His hips were furious, driving him into her at the hardest possible for him. A human would have died from the impacts. But they were demons. Used to this kind of thing. With a final titanic thrust, he felt his release finally upon him, and as the hands vanished, he would share with Kohana a feeling of weightlessness as they fell through the air. He had reached his orgasm, and now he was done. Out of mana. So to speak. His eyes went dark again, and they shut in peace.
 
Ratoly had no thoughts now. There was only his thrust. His rhythm. His release. He was close now. He sped up. There it was. His hips were furious, driving him into her at the hardest possible for him. A human would have died from the impacts. But they were demons. Used to this kind of thing. With a final titanic thrust, he felt his release finally upon him, and as the hands vanished, he would share with Kohana a feeling of weightlessness as they fell through the air. He had reached his orgasm, and now he was done. Out of mana. So to speak. His eyes went dark again, and they shut in peace.

Ratoly finally released and she came with him. She released his mouth from hers and she cried out his name. With a startled gasp, they fell from the ceiling onto the bed. She was glad for the impact of the softness below them. Drained now, Kohana was sated with how the night had ended. She had spent it wonderfully with her mate and the longing to feel him against her and in her was fulfilled. She gave a weak and exhausted pleasured purr as she snuggled into her mate for the night. Her eyes closing peacefully for so much needed rest now. Both demons would lay there content to sleep there side by side. Mate snuggled into mate. One holding the other close. No better way to end their night.
 
Ali grinned and licked his mark again. She moaned softly and tugged his earlobe as she traveled her kisses up that way. Bringing her lips to the mark again, she bit the skin carefully and groaned with the pleasure. His strength in his thrusts was making her quiver a little. She knew she was gonna have a second orgasm. And she wanted it. "Mmnh...Cum Chase...Cmon baby."

He thrust as hard and fast as he could. Then his release came, just as he thrust one final time into her, hoping that she would reach her orgasm along with him. Even as he shook with his release, his grip on her never wavered
 
He thrust as hard and fast as he could. Then his release came, just as he thrust one final time into her, hoping that she would reach her orgasm along with him. Even as he shook with his release, his grip on her never wavered

Ali moaned out his name as she came with him for a second time that night. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close. Her body shook and quivered with her second orgasm that would leave her breathless and exhausted when finished.
 
A rather wiry man strode through the open streets. He was small, with bright red hair, like fire, and a pair of rather oversized glasses perched upon a childish nose. He walked with an air of uncertainty, as though he didn't know exactly where he was going. Aside from that, his pants were ratty cargo pants flecked with bits of soot and dust, and his shirt was missing, revealing a lean and slightly malnourished chest. His arms were thin and sallow, and his eyes tired and weary. Somehow despite his appearance, he managed a confident stride that would have put the most confident of men in their place, despite the fact that he wasn't sure where he was going. A confident wanderer. That was him.
 
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A Deal For Chaos

A rather wiry man strode through the open streets. He was small, with bright red hair, like fire, and a pair of rather oversized glasses perched upon a childish nose. He walked with an air of uncertainty, as though he didn't know exactly where he was going. Aside from that, his pants were ratty cargo pants flecked with bits of soot and dust, and his shirt was missing, revealing a lean and slightly malnourished chest. His arms were thin and sallow, and his eyes tired and weary. Somehow despite his appearance, he managed a confident stride that would have put the most confident of men in their place, despite the fact that he wasn't sure where he was going. A confident wanderer. That was him.

Stepping out of an ally way was a pale, lean, and long legs. Curvy figure. Her hair was short and silver. Her eyes were dark and had thick black eyeliner lining her eyes. She wore clothes different from everyone else. She looked human but the way the shadows of the night seemed to cling to her would suggest herself otherwise. Not to mention the air she carried....Death but god-like. This was Adrienne.
 
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Stepping out of an ally way was a pale, lean, and long legs. Curvy figure. Her hair was short and silver. Her eyes were dark and had thick black eyeliner lining her eyes. She wore clothes different from everyone else. She looked human but the way the shadows of the night seemed to cling to her would suggest herself otherwise. Not to mention the air she carried....Death but god-like. This was Adrienne.
The slim man glanced over at her, his eyes roaming her hungrily for an instant. He made a beeline toward her, then passed her, heading into the alleyway she'd just left. After getting about halfway into the alley, he turned, placing his bare back against the cold cobblestone of the nearest building and crossing his lean arms over his chest. His eyes, dead and black in the well lit alley, were now lit with some unseen backlight, reflecting brilliantly in the dark alleyway.
 
The slim man glanced over at her, his eyes roaming her hungrily for an instant. He made a beeline toward her, then passed her, heading into the alleyway she'd just left. After getting about halfway into the alley, he turned, placing his bare back against the cold cobblestone of the nearest building and crossing his lean arms over his chest. His eyes, dead and black in the well lit alley, were now lit with some unseen backlight, reflecting brilliantly in the dark alleyway.

Adrienne stopped after the boyish-man raced by her. She stood there for a few moments, her dark cold and unemotional eyes blinked and with her mother's sense of curiosity, she redirected her coarse after him. Something was off about this person. And she wanted to know what.
 
Adrienne stopped after the boyish-man raced by her. She stood there for a few moments, her dark cold and unemotional eyes blinked and with her mother's sense of curiosity, she redirected her coarse after him. Something was off about this person. And she wanted to know what.
"I was wondering if you'd follow me back," his voice was deep. Far too deep for his stature or his lungs. Something was wrong. "All's well that ends well. Your place or mine?" He was incredibly forward. As she approached, he stepped forward, sweeping into step beside her and wrapping an arm around her shoulders, locking her with him with power not possible for his frame. His eyes still burned with a fire that hid behind his dilated pupils. "Please don't keep me waiting. I don't like waiting."
 
"I was wondering if you'd follow me back," his voice was deep. Far too deep for his stature or his lungs. Something was wrong. "All's well that ends well. Your place or mine?" He was incredibly forward. As she approached, he stepped forward, sweeping into step beside her and wrapping an arm around her shoulders, locking her with him with power not possible for his frame. His eyes still burned with a fire that hid behind his dilated pupils. "Please don't keep me waiting. I don't like waiting."

Adrienne simple stopped walking and narrowed her eyes. How DARE he think her....Her that word?! His voice was IMPOSSIBLY deep for his stature. Now she was sure he was something else. Even as his arm went around her shoulders and locked her, she turned her head towards him and finally spoke. Her voice held zero emotions and it was soft and quiet. Ancient and old. "Not very nice to just assume a woman you barely know will sleep with you right off bat."
 
Adrienne simple stopped walking and narrowed her eyes. How DARE he think her....Her that word?! His voice was IMPOSSIBLY deep for his stature. Now she was sure he was something else. Even as his arm went around her shoulders and locked her, she turned her head towards him and finally spoke. Her voice held zero emotions and it was soft and quiet. Ancient and old. "Not very nice to just assume a woman you barely know will sleep with you right off bat."
"Oh this spiel again. Miss, I'll offer you more than just sex once we're back at your place. Now are you going to continue making stupid statements? Or are we going to walk back to where you rest your head?" His other hand went into the pocket of those baggy pants, pulling out both a cigarette and a lighter, which he managed to somehow light with one hand and tuck into his mouth. It was a cold night.
 
"Oh this spiel again. Miss, I'll offer you more than just sex once we're back at your place. Now are you going to continue making stupid statements? Or are we going to walk back to where you rest your head?" His other hand went into the pocket of those baggy pants, pulling out both a cigarette and a lighter, which he managed to somehow light with one hand and tuck into his mouth. It was a cold night.

"I will go no where...You do not know me and I do not know you." She said firmly and simply watched him with narrow eyes. She wasn't her father's daughter for nothing. If she had to kill this man, she would. Then she would feed his carcass to Cerberus. She did promise the unhumanly large, three headed rotwilds a treat from the surface.
 
"I will go no where...You do not know me and I do not know you." She said firmly and simply watched him with narrow eyes. She wasn't her father's daughter for nothing. If she had to kill this man, she would. Then she would feed his carcass to Cerberus. She did promise the unhumanly large, three headed rotwilds a treat from the surface.
A flash of rage echoed in his eyes as she refused him yet again. Who was this- this bitch who had refused him, twice! With a grunt, he spun with her, pinning her to the wall and looking her closely in the eyes. Those eyes burned with an intense inner fire, and as she watched, the pupils would fade into nothing, leaving behind spinning discs of flame that bellowed and howled from within those hideous irises. The screams of the damned some would say, but a wiser man would know better, and as his hands lit up and his body swelled, rapidly becoming the body of a well-tanned man with a sturdy and well-muscled chest and arms. His face morphed and shifted, becoming the sturdy and handsome face of a man who would easily be known as a rugged adventurer of some sort. His head was bald. "Fine... What do you want? What do you desire?"
 
Ali moaned out his name as she came with him for a second time that night. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close. Her body shook and quivered with her second orgasm that would leave her breathless and exhausted when finished.

He walked them back to the bed and carefully laid down so that she would be resting on top of him
 
A flash of rage echoed in his eyes as she refused him yet again. Who was this- this bitch who had refused him, twice! With a grunt, he spun with her, pinning her to the wall and looking her closely in the eyes. Those eyes burned with an intense inner fire, and as she watched, the pupils would fade into nothing, leaving behind spinning discs of flame that bellowed and howled from within those hideous irises. The screams of the damned some would say, but a wiser man would know better, and as his hands lit up and his body swelled, rapidly becoming the body of a well-tanned man with a sturdy and well-muscled chest and arms. His face morphed and shifted, becoming the sturdy and handsome face of a man who would easily be known as a rugged adventurer of some sort. His head was bald. "Fine... What do you want? What do you desire?"

Adrienne didn't flinch at all as she was pinned to the wall. Her dark eyes simply blinked and her face remained emotionless. Though....this cold hearted, emotionless mask of her faltered when she saw him turn to a rather well-muscled man. His chest and arms and muscles, making her think of a perfectly sculptured marble statue of a god. Her face hardened again hopefully before her falter was noticed. "There is nothing you could give to the demi-god child of Hadies and Persophine." She said. Adrienne was born to the world of the dead. Adrienne never knew that she was destined to greatness. The only child of Persophine and Hadies, Adrienne was sent up to the world of the living around the same time as her mother, but she did not go back. Adrienne was left behind by her mother and was left to live with her grandmother. Her mother's mother. She was only five at the time, but as Adrienne grew up... She forgot about the Underworld. She had tasted the food of the living, breathed their air, dressed in their clothing, and lived among them. But being a demi-god, she lived through many things and lived to see many things. She has a rebelious nature and finds that causing chaos is more fun then preventing it.
 
Adrienne didn't flinch at all as she was pinned to the wall. Her dark eyes simply blinked and her face remained emotionless. Though....this cold hearted, emotionless mask of her faltered when she saw him turn to a rather well-muscled man. His chest and arms and muscles, making her think of a perfectly sculptured marble statue of a god. Her face hardened again hopefully before her falter was noticed. "There is nothing you could give to the demi-god child of Hadies and Persophine." She said. Adrienne was born to the world of the dead. Adrienne never knew that she was destined to greatness. The only child of Persophine and Hadies, Adrienne was sent up to the world of the living around the same time as her mother, but she did not go back. Adrienne was left behind by her mother and was left to live with her grandmother. Her mother's mother. She was only five at the time, but as Adrienne grew up... She forgot about the Underworld. She had tasted the food of the living, breathed their air, dressed in their clothing, and lived among them. But being a demi-god, she lived through many things and lived to see many things. She has a rebelious nature and finds that causing chaos is more fun then preventing it.
"But surely you desire something... Perhaps it's power. The ability to bend others to your will. Perhaps it's freedom. The ability to do as you wish regardless of limitations. Perhaps it's... chaos. I can give you what you want. You just have to find me a place to... let loose... for a while. Stretch my legs...." The man held her firm for a moment longer before releasing her and crossing his arms before her, the flames in his eyes replaced again by those dilated pupils and the fires at his hands fading from view. "Will you make me wait even longer? It's now or never. You'll not receive another chance like this."
 
"But surely you desire something... Perhaps it's power. The ability to bend others to your will. Perhaps it's freedom. The ability to do as you wish regardless of limitations. Perhaps it's... chaos. I can give you what you want. You just have to find me a place to... let loose... for a while. Stretch my legs...." The man held her firm for a moment longer before releasing her and crossing his arms before her, the flames in his eyes replaced again by those dilated pupils and the fires at his hands fading from view. "Will you make me wait even longer? It's now or never. You'll not receive another chance like this."

Adrienne thought for a moment. Her eyes brightened at the slight idea of chaos. Or having the power to create chaos. Much like Discordia, AKA Eris, with her Golden Apple. She waited till she was let go then began to walk off before stopping and looking back at him. "I do not ask for Eris's Golden Apple...No. She is Discord. I want Chaos....Coming?" Is all she says before turning and walking off again.
 
Adrienne thought for a moment. Her eyes brightened at the slight idea of chaos. Or having the power to create chaos. Much like Discordia, AKA Eris, with her Golden Apple. She waited till she was let go then began to walk off before stopping and looking back at him. "I do not ask for Eris's Golden Apple...No. She is Discord. I want Chaos....Coming?" Is all she says before turning and walking off again.
"I... I can do chaos...." He steps after her, his form once again reverting to that of the wiry little man. His hands went into his pockets, and he trailed after her quietly. His face now held a smug smirk.
 
He walked them back to the bed and carefully laid down so that she would be resting on top of him

Ali sat there, on his waist, with him still inside her. She panted a bit and leaned down to lay her head against his shoulder. Her eyes closing a bit. Part of her didn't want to move just yet. She was comfy this way.
 
"I... I can do chaos...." He steps after her, his form once again reverting to that of the wiry little man. His hands went into his pockets, and he trailed after her quietly. His face now held a smug smirk.

Adrienne said nothing in acknowledgment to him as they walked. She brought him to the abandoned warehouse she had come from. This was where she kept her portal to the Underworld hidden.
 
Adrienne said nothing in acknowledgment to him as they walked. She brought him to the abandoned warehouse she had come from. This was where she kept her portal to the Underworld hidden.
As soon as they entered the warehouse, the little man raised his arms, sealing the warehouse from all entry or exit for the next three hours. With a grin, the man laughed brightly and deeply, his previous muscular form returning, though his back and the top of his head illuminated with a bright flame, as did his hands and feet, glowing with a brilliant fire. His skin turned black as night, and lines of fire ran in crevasses across his body and arms. His teeth were vicious and pointed, and small horns sprouted from his head.
"If it's chaos you want, chaos I can grant... For a price."
He had no intention of not getting his price, nor letting her leave without her gift. Sealing the entrances and exits was only a precaution against any newcomers coming.
 
Ali sat there, on his waist, with him still inside her. She panted a bit and leaned down to lay her head against his shoulder. Her eyes closing a bit. Part of her didn't want to move just yet. She was comfy this way.

His arms wrapped around her and he kissed her forehead
 
As soon as they entered the warehouse, the little man raised his arms, sealing the warehouse from all entry or exit for the next three hours. With a grin, the man laughed brightly and deeply, his previous muscular form returning, though his back and the top of his head illuminated with a bright flame, as did his hands and feet, glowing with a brilliant fire. His skin turned black as night, and lines of fire ran in crevasses across his body and arms. His teeth were vicious and pointed, and small horns sprouted from his head.
"If it's chaos you want, chaos I can grant... For a price."
He had no intention of not getting his price, nor letting her leave without her gift. Sealing the entrances and exits was only a precaution against any newcomers coming.

Adrienne watched him seal off exits and all entrances. It didn't phase her. She could open her portal anywhere. But she liked having it here. No one would look for it. Adrienne kept her back towards him and walked towards a set of stairs in the building and sat down. "What is your price?" She asks him. Still sounding emotionless but her voice was guarded and cautious.
 
Adrienne watched him seal off exits and all entrances. It didn't phase her. She could open her portal anywhere. But she liked having it here. No one would look for it. Adrienne kept her back towards him and walked towards a set of stairs in the building and sat down. "What is your price?" She asks him. Still sounding emotionless but her voice was guarded and cautious.
The Efreet grinned wickedly, showing off his sharp teeth, "What do you have to offer me?" He was thinking sexual favors. The sensation was precious to the efreet, and it was sensations, that were most important to beings who have no affection for material goods. In an instant, the efreet was behind her, his hands on her shoulders and his mouth near her ear. "What do you offer to a being who has no need for material goods?"
 
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