Superhero League!

[RoseThorn]

OOC: I think that'd be fun. Hey, Shadowess could have already tried to kill you etc. then shows up to join the JLA (or other super group). *grins* This would be much fun. Will do it whenever you're ready.

IC:He seems to be enjoying the shadows, which was a relief, some guys took a hike when I used them. I had them gently probe his ass, waiting to go farther if he liked it.

His thrusts were gettingt faster and I felt like any minute I was going to combust, I threw my head back and moaned, running my nails down his back.

"Mmmmm...Oh God..."

 

[Renegade]

Renegade

OOC: Let's try it after this thread runs its course. Most threads end at some point.

IC: I jerk forword at feeling the shadows probing into me from behind. My eyes look down at Jean who has a grin over her face. A smile forms on my face to let her know it was ok since she seemed reluctant. I was willing to do anything that would make her happy.

We continued pushing into each other faster then the last thrust as I felt like I could cum at any minute when Jean threw her had back and moaned out while running her nails down my back. All of this was urging me to go farther with trying to make her reach orgasm.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Sounds good The sooner the better though, soon I'll be employed. (On leave of absence from school)

IC:
I let the shadows probe his prostate gently, watching his face I smile softly, then moan. I tightened around him, wrapping my legs around him as I came hard. My side strained for a second and I buried my face into his shoulder to muffle the soft cry of pain. I had no doubt he'd stop if he thought he had to. Damn hereo. God I loved him. I bite his shoulder gently and moan and orgasm again as he comes inside me.

"I love you Renegade," I whisper softly.

 

[Renegade]

Renegade

OOC: So with work you wont be able to play with me anymore. I know what thats like, I need to get a job pretty soon also. My mom says she wont bug me till november but after the end of October she wants me to atleast try to get a job. *sighs* Parents.

IC: I feel my heart race at hearing her words whispered into my ears. My throbbing cock shoots inside of her as my body tightens from the orgasm. After a few more moments of this I pull myself out and lay next to her with my arms around her while making sure not to hurt her.

I look at her as our eyes meet again and tell her "I love you too Jean. I realy do love you." I lean over to kiss her softly on the lips as we hold each other in our arms.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Oh, I'll be able to play but...Well, it'll probablly be less time... *siffles* I'm getting a job at a Net store basically. People call in if they need help with their order or stuff(from what I hear). Customer service.. *shivers* The thing that assures you of the fact there are still people out there weirder and stupider then you. A LOT stupider....

IC:
I sigh contently and snuggle against Renegade. He loves me. We just had sex. Life does not get better. Just as I'm about to drift into a contented sleep, my phone beside the bed rings (moved in since Creeper and I for all those people who remember ). I growl a curse as the phone is brough to me by the shadows.

"Hello?" I growl into the phone, this better be good.

"Jean? Darling tell me you raelly aren't still running with those heroes..."

"Mom?" I ask weakly. How the hell does she always know when to call and ruin my good mood?

OOC: Thought introing her mom might be fun. Basics:
Name: Shadow Mistress (real name : Debra Darks Green)

Powers: See Shadowess' powers

Description: Tall, leggy, red hair, green eyes, usually in something skimpy or a shadow suit that's more revealing then Jean's

History: Jean's mom is the decindent of a race of magicians from an alternate world. She and Jean are some of the last of her family. Debra has always believed in using her powers for her own gain and gets rid of anything that gets in her way of one day dominating the planet, including Jean (she left her at the age of five) and her former husband.

Has started paying attention to Jean reciently because she hopes she can be turned to her side now that her father is gone. Is embaressed by her heroic acts.

Was working on this and figured I'd toss it in....

[Edited by RoseThorn on 10-05-2000 at 03:13 AM]

 

[Renegade]

OOC: I'm gonna get off right now. Do you want to start it soon RoseThorn? When would be good for you?

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Now's good.. Hey, you asked... Seriously, whenever you're ready.

 

[Renegade]

OOC: To tired and my eyes are to blurry to post much right now so how about tomorrow? Cant wait.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: *grins* Sounds great, see you tomorrow....Hey, could you email me? I wanted to ask you about using R. in a story...

 

[Renegade]

OOC: I've sent it just right now. Night.

 

[teresafannin]

IC: "There isn't much to tell. I was orphaned at the age of 15 & have been on my own since then. I learned I had powers in my teens & spent a few years learning how to use the wind & fog, I also have empathic powers, not able to read minds, but I am very sensitive to people's feelings & emotions. I drifted around from job to job, mostly in disguise as a film researcher. Heard about the Justice League, got in on the end part of the Kronos adventure. After that was done, went to some island in the Caribbean, not sure what happened there, came back here to see if I find some answers. Had planned to hook up with Shadowess, Renegade, et all, but not sure what is going on there. Because of the gaps in my memory, I don't know how helpful I can be."
As JayDen/Cairo listens to my story, I feel myself drawn to him so strongly that I can't stop myself from kissing him. I sense that he is very passionate & as I kiss him again, my hand slips further down his chest. Lightly stroking him through his pants, I feel him becoming harder. Not wanting to cause his injured ribs any more pain, I ask if he wants me to stop. I smile to let him know I won't do anything to hurt him & lean forward for another kiss, my tongue sliding into his mouth, as my hand reaches further down into his pants. "Oh my, is that for me? I really think you would be much more comfortable if we get you out of those clothes, let me help."

[Edited by teresafannin on 10-05-2000 at 03:25 PM]

 

[Renegade]

OOC: Just a couple of things I want to make sure of before we start the new thread RoseThorn:

Do you want the new thread to start with our guys not knowing each other or continue the relationship they have from this thread with the mom being introduced?

If we start them with a new story barely meeting each other do you want to continue this thread?

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC:
I think it'd be fun to start it with our characters not knowing each other, maybe even still being enemies (just before her father died).

Ummm...Continuing on, up to you.

 

[Renegade]

OOC: Thats a good idea. Have it start with her still being a bad guy and barely turn when they meet. I like that lets go with it.

I'm up for continuing this thread.

 

[Renegade]

Renegade

OOC: Since we gonna continue this one.

IC: I turn around half asleep when I hear her voice "Is something wrong Jean?" I hadn't heard anything she said on the phone but she seemed to be into something with whoever was on the phone. Wonder what was wrong...

 

[Renegade]

OOC: How about you start the new thread and have the first post be about Shadowess's family working together in crime or whatever then I'll work my guy into the mix in some way as being a rookie hero that trys to make a name by bringing them in?

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Ok Gimmie a few....

IC:
"Listen Mom," I growl. "I've told you about this..."

"But REALLY Jean...."

"Is something wrong Jean?" Renegade's sexy voice asks, I hear my squeak in the background.

"It's nothing Renegade, just my mom..."

"RENEGADE!! You have THE Renegade there? THE hero?!"

I sigh and rub my temples.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Ummm...What should I call the thread?

 

[Renegade]

OOC: How about just 'The Adventures of Renegade and Shadowess' or something along those lines? Let me open the thread with my guys bio then you can go to it ok?(hope I'm not sounding annoiying with all of these OOC posts)

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: N/P, I'll throw up all three of my bios, not too good but it's the basics, then wait for your post.

 

[Renegade]

OOC: Ok I posted the first page of the thread.

 

[Renegade]

Renegade

OOC: I'll post at our thread after I get this done.

IC: Sitting up when I hear her sigh, I watch her rub her head for awhile when I ask "Uh Jean, would you prefer I leave while you talk with your mom? It seems like me being here is getting her upset."

I pull on my boxers and pants and prepare to leave if she needed some time alone to talk with her mom. I remember that she used to have me and Creeper hide whenever her mom came over to try and talk her out of being a hero.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Working on my post too... I'll wait till I see yours.

IC:
I look up as he asks about leaving and flinch, shaking my head and looking a bit desperate as mom rambles. It's selfish and mom'll be mad, but damn it I wanted him with me.

Maybe even needed it. I was begining to wonder if being a villian would be easier....

 

[Renegade]

Renegade

I stop in my tracks when I see her shake her head about me leaving. Putting my shirt on for now, I sit back down on the bed next to her while looking at her wounds to see how they were. They looked ok so I turned back to her face and saw the look on her face as her mom yelled at her on the other end.

Not wanting her to get in trouble because of me I suggested "Maybe I should talk to her?" Maybe I would be able to talk some sense into her.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Well that had gone well. At least for me. I wouldn't call the other guy really happy. Heh. I finished cleaning the rifle and carefully packed it away.

Nice.

I froze at the familiar voice in my head. "What do you want?"

Just making conversation.

I looked around the room, and didn't see anything. I moved slowly and methodically, continuing to pack my bags. I didn't see anything at of the ordinary, anything this entity could be hiding in.

Are those gucci bags? They look like real leather.

"Leave me alone."

Is that anyway to talk to an old friend?

"Leave me alone."

I came here with you. I'm going to have to leave with you.

"What?"

You'll never guess where I'm hiding...