The Coven II

Luke

He smiled, and slowly disengaged himself, laying on his side next to her. He reached out, and ran his finger down the bridge of her nose. He kissed her sheek, and put his arms around her, cuddling close.

"Well, mistress, at least we'll go together. I'm only sorry I can't be more for you, mistress."
 
Elizabeth

She rolled towards him and smiled, "You dont need to be more to me Luke. You are perfect as you are. A companion for life, right? Who could ask for more?" She wasn't going to let him get depressed because he couldn't be more. She was content with their life together. Sure he couldn't be a man twenty-four seven, but he was here as her companion in the day time and lover at night. It is the same as a boyfriend of even a husband. She smiled and her eyes drifted shut. She opened them back up and asked him, "What would you like to do tonight? Perhaps a movie? Driving lessons? Cuddle and watch tv? Anything You want Luke, just name it." The night was still young, and there was so much he could do and see through human eyes, that might interest him. "We could even go to the library and read if you wish? Play checkers? Lay here all night and not move?"
 
Luke

He smiled, and hugged her close. His body pressed to hers. Drinking in the feel of her skin and the warmth of her body. He purred, and nuzzled her neck, settling himself in. He gave a small yawn, licking at her neck, and purred again as he cuddle with her.

"The latter, please, mistress."
 
Elizabeth

She snuggled up next to him and sighed. "Alright Luke, we stay right here and cuddle until we cant stand it any more.. Though that may never happen?" She smiled and laid there. She didnt want to move anyways. Just wanted to be held close, and no cares. Besides normal males rolled over and went to sleep on them anyways. Who would pass up a chance to cuddle all night?!
 
Luke

He smiled, and purred, holding his mistress in his arms. He cuddled to her, and licked his lips. His eyes closed, his mind started to drift into a state of half-rest. Alert enough to respond to anything, his body rested. It was a blissful state of content perfection.
 
max

I smim therw the darkness trying to finde the lighte then with out worning I sit bolte up righte. I look around trying to rember wher I wos. I feal week and slugesh as I stand stubil in to a nighte stand noking stuf off of it. I blink slowly looking at the mess and I shake my hed tring to cler it but it just makes my more desy. I stubil to the door opining it still trying to rembr wher I wos and why I wos her. I look around and find som stars I walk over to them and misjuging the first step I find my self roling down them. Landing hard at the botim.
 
Elizabeth

She jerked upright on the bed, hearing the sound of something heavy going down the stairs.
"Luke?" She turned to him, her eyes questioning on what it could be? She jumped out of the bed and peeked in the hallway. She saw nothing. "Hang on" She walked to his closet and opened the inner door, entering her room slightly. Max wasnt on the floor?
"Shit!" She walked fully into her room and grabbed jeans and yanked them on. Then she tossed on a shirt. She stormed back threw the portal into Luke's room. She looked down at him, "I think Max may have just fell down the stiars. Ive got to go see, and if He is alright." She yanked opened luke's door and ran down the hall way. She looked down the stairs and was right. Max lay there at the bottom not moving.
She got down to his side and felt for a pulse. He was alive, thank god.
"Max? Can you hear me? Wake up max.. come on. I cant lift you, you have to wake up!"






Maxine:

Across town at the campus she felt a sevier pain in her body suddenly. She stopped walked, she looked up at the college dorms, ready to keep moving. But she felt another urgency in her.
"Max!" She turned around and ran back to her car. Getting in, she thromped on the gas and sped out of the parking lot.
"Alright Max, im coming. Where are you? You have to tell me." She probed his mind, or tried to from where she was. It wasnt working so well. She couldnt close her eyes and concentrate while driving.
"Shit!" She quickly yanked her porche to the street corner and pulled the ebrake, and knocked it out of gear. She closed her eyes, and tried to concentrate harder. Her mind finally reaching out past the vehicle.
"Healing Hands?!" She didn't know for sure where there, but she seen the sign in her mind. Max was there.
She pulled the brake and put her car into gear. Flying off once again to get to Max. She sped threw the gears, taking each one as high as it could go before shifting once more.
She came around the bend in the road, and looked. No motorcycle at the store. And no motorcycle at the house. But he was here somewhere.
She parked her car in Lizzie's driveway and ran up to the house. She went to knock when she seen Max on the floor inside the house. She slammed open the door. Her wrath for this was going to be harsh and unforgiving. No one killed her brother but her!
"What the fuck have you done to him!" She stormed up and got in Elizabeth's face. The poor girl didn't say a word just stared, shocked at the intruder in her home.
"You best hope he is alright, missy. Or you will be sorry!"
Maxine leaned down and ran her hands over Max's face. He was in a deep sleep, worn out? But why?
"Why is Max worn out like this? What did he do?! Quickly you must tell me!"
Still no answer, but she seen the girl glaring at her with an intense dislike.
"Fine dont tell me shit then, I'll figure it out. Back off! Right now!"
She summoned Slayer and Dancer to her. She needed their help getting Max into her car and home.
She watched as the woman rose up and moved backwards towards the stairs. Her eyes never leaving Maxine's.
It took only moments, perhaps a few minutes, but soon both Familiars were there in the door way.
"Slayer change, Dancer Change. I Need you to help lift Max. Dont argue just do it!" She heard Lizzie gasp out with surprise as both Slayer and Dancer shifted before her eyes, and at their own will.
Dancer and Slayer came forward, each one taking his arms and lifting him upright.
"Take him to my car, get him in there. Once he is in my car, go with speed to his house. I will be there, and once again need your help getting him into the house. Go.." Slayer and Dancer disappeared through the door, and Maxine stepped towards Lizzie. She grinned a little, the little one wasn't backing down this time. Lizzie's eyes held hers with defiance and she didn't back up another step. Good, she liked fire in a person.
"I'll be back here Miss Lizzie, if one single little hair on my brother's head was harmed by you." She reached out and ran her finger tip down Elizabeth's cheek and then over her lower lip.
Maxine stepped closer once more, her facing lowering to Lizzie's. "I'll be watching, and waiting. Dont think you are safe because of a little kitty cat." She turned her head a little to the side, her lips twisting in a cruel smile, "hmmm perhaps you would make a good play toy, no?" With this said She turned abruptly and left Lizzie's house.
She got into the car, and sped out. Max was in the passenger seat, and still out. "Dont worry Big Bro, Ill take care of you.." She turned back to the road and headed home.



Elizabeth:

She gasped out in outrage, how dare that little twit touch her!? She stomped forward and slammed the door. Turning she headed back upstiars where Luke was, swearing under her breath the whole time. And where was Sorian anyways? She shook her head, didnt matter. She shut her bedroom door, and went down to Luke's room.
 
Luke

He too sat upright, and sighed. He looked around the room, and waited. When his mistress finally came back, he smiled, and held out his arms to her.

"Mistress, come here. Hopefully, we could get through the night without any more distractions?"
 
Elizabeth

She smiled in welcoming of his look. "No, no more distractions. Just us here Luke." She stripped off her jeans and climbed on the bed. She lay down facing him, tucking her head into the crook of his neck. Her one hand coming over his side and up his back, pulling herself to him. She slid one of her legs between his carefully and laid there content.
"Just some pesky accident with Max, and his psycho sister came to get him. Doesnt matter, its over and done with now. Back to us, and just us.." She kissed his neck, sighing and forgetting her anger at the twit.
 
Luke

He smiled, and kissed her neck, holding her close as he lay there with her. He slowly closed his eyes, and sighed in contentment as he cuddled close to her. After a few minutes, he gave a playful growl and kissed her passionately for a moment.

"I just can't do this unless we've just had passionate sex. Now the mood is gone."

He smiled, and opened his eyes, looking at her suggestively. He kissed her cheek, and a hand slid down her side, moving between her legs.

"Want to create that 'mood' again, mistress?"
 
Elizabeth

"The mood?" She giggled a little and kissed him back, first playfully, then with more passion. His hand moved down to stroke the folds of her sex.
"Oh yes Luke.. Let's?" She pressed into him, her hand stroking his back. "Make love to me." She kissed him again, teasing with her lips and tongue. Her fingertips lightly grazed his skin, tracing his spinal cord.
 
Luke

He kissed her back, kissing her passionately. His hand teased her further, fingertips lightly running across her sex. He broke the kiss, smiling. He slowly pushed her on her back. He kissed her, and slowly kissed down from her lips, down across her chin, and down her neck. He kissed his way to each of her breasts, suking on her nipples for a few minutes.

After taking both of her nipples into his mouth and playing with them equally, he sarted kissing his way down again. His eyes looked up to meet hers as he licked his tongue around her belly button, and started kissing his way down again.
 
Elizabeth

He kissed her slowly, teasing. His lips barely grazing hers. He pressed her back into the bed, willingly she went. His mouth moved down to kiss her chin, over her sensitive neck. She gasped out, moaning as her inner muscles clamped down hard from those romaning lips on her neck. He slid lower, her pulse jumped wildly. She watched as he first suckled one nipple, the the other. Her lips parted a little, panting. Hot waves shot threw her down to her clit and back. She arched, moaning out once more. "Luke?" She wasn't sure what she meant by his name on her lips, but she moaned again, longer and louder. His tongue danced around her belly button, lightly kissing here and there. Moving down once more. She whimpered in the back of her throat, her body opening for him. She was helpless to stop it or control it. His eyes met hers, so dark and deep. intense and full of promised pleasure. He hadn't even touched her sex yet and she was mewling. The thought alone driving her crazy.
"Oh god!" She groaned out, her thighs parting, pressing into his shoulders.
 
Luke

He smiled, eyes dancing as he kissed just above her pussy. But, instead of diving right in, he kissed his way down her right thigh, and slowly kissed his way back up, and then proceeded to kiss down and up her other thigh. Finally, he was confronted with the beauty of her sex.

His eyes looked up to her face, and his warm breath washed over her. He smiled, and kissed her sex. Then, his tongue slid from between his lips, flatening as it slid across her slit.
 
Elizabeth

She arched and squirmed around as he teased her. First up one leg and down the other, then up to her parted thighs. His tongue moved once over her, the lfat of his tongue lapping at her from top to bottom. She growled out and lifted up into his heated tongue. "OH GOD!" She nearly screamed as her limbs shook. She tried hard not to lock her thighs around his head and just ride his face. Better to try and remain calm. Yeah Right! She thrashed on the bed, lifting up and down her hips, her body tensing up and then relaxing a little, only to tense up once more.
She felt heated from head to toe, and as his tongue probed her, she whimpered louder. She ran her hands down her own body, then gripped into her thighs. Shaking uncontrollably, she started to buck under him.
 
Luke

His hands ran up the outsides of her legs, and then pressed against her stomach. Right abover her sex, his hands pressed down, holding her as she bucked, keeping her against the bed. His tongue ran up and down her sex, just barely touching it as the tip of his tongue slid around.

Finally, he slipped his tongue into the folds of her sex, siletly probing her inner walls. His fingers slid across her skin as his palms continued to hold her in place. Slowly moving his face closer, pressing against hjer crotch as his tongue slowly moved deeper into her.
 
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Elizabeth

His hands slid up to pin her to the bed, She couldn't move away or move anywhere. She moaned in protest, but in pleasure. She couldn't see anymore what he was doing to her. She had her eyes closed, and just feeling. Nothing else entered her mind, but the feel of him making love to her this way. It was hot, and very exciting.
"Luke!" She gasped out his name as his tongue dipped into her sex. Pressing into her opening, tickling her inner walls. Her thighs tightened around him in responce. She tensed up, her ass clenched she tried to rise off of the bed but couldn't. She could feel his breath blowing across her sensitive clit, causing goose bumps up and down her body. She felt so many things at once, it was almost too much. She whimpered and bit into her lip. Clenching the sheets on the bed, she shook harder. His tongue dancing all over, driving her wild.
Her lips came open a little, her panting louder. Between moans and breathing she couldn't do much more. "I.. Need you!" She pleaded with him, wanting him to slide up and bury himself deep into her sex. She felt her muscles clenching up a little, trying to rub against that probing tongue. Evil thing had a minds of it's own. She growled outand pulled the sheets up from the bed in her fists. her nipples stood straight up, hard and sensitive. She let go of the sheet and ran her hand over her breasts. Slowly stroking herself as he drove her up higher and higher.
 
Luke

He grinned, and slowly pulled his tongue out of her, licking across her clit. He slowly pushed his tongue back in, worming back to probe at her. After a moment, he tongue moved back to her clit. Running small circles around the little pleasure button.

Soon, all his attention was centered on her clit. He slowly slipped a finger inside her, searching for what her knew was there. Silently probing her sex for the only spot that would help send her over the edge.
 
Elizabeth

She bucked hard off of the bed into his face. His tongue grazed over her clit, and then back down to probe at her hole. She could feel the wet juices from her own body slowly running down her ass. Whimpered she thrashed her head back and forth. Her breathing so hard her chest rose and fell fast. Purring out she screamed a little, groaning it off.
He moved up to lick at her clit once more, then back down to thrust his tongue into her. She rocked up and down, sliding towards him then away. She couldn't take much more of this. Her hands came up to grip the headboard above her as she moved. Her teeth gritting tightly together as she thrust back and forth. He couldn't hold her down without hurting her now, she was moving to hard and wildly to control.
He wrapped his lips around her clit, flickering his tongue and suckling now and then. His fingers probed at her sex, then sunk inside to rub against her little ridges. She bucked wildly up into him. "Fuck! Luke! S-stop!" She couldnt take anymore, she was going over the edge, and didn't know if she wanted to or not. She cried out, her sounds becoming more and more confusing. She could barely speak, he was picking her to his tune, and she couldnt stop it.
She tensed up, her walls coming down on his fingers tightly. He continued to probe, finger fucking her slowly, but apply pressure where she needed it the most. Her thighs painfully clenched into his shoulders. She dug her heels into the bed and tried to push up and away from him. Her hips rising and falling so fast, she couldnt breath to keep up. Her face turned a bright red and her lips parted in a silent scream that never came out. She crawled up and up, until she couldnt get any higher on the bed, He didnt once move away from her sex. Kept on licking, sucking and fucking her at the same time.
She screamed out finally as her thighs fell apart, her hands pulling hard on the headboard. She growled out, in a very deep tormented voice. Almost didn't sound like her at all. Her sex clamped down, then opened up. Pushing his fingers out of her as the spasmed tightly. The pressure inside was too intense, she couldn't fight it any longer. She started to buck wildly. Lifting high into the air, her back arched upwards. Hot juices began to spill forth from her parted lower lips. She cried out his name, and fell to the bed, Still riding his hand and moving into his face.
 
Luke

He slipped his hand from her, and sat up, licking his fingers clean. He let out a soft moan, and took hold of her hips, holding her still. He slipped the length of his cock deep inside her, and began to thrust in and out of her.

"Is this better mistress?"

Thrusting hard and deep into her, he nearly pulled his entiure length from her before ramming it back intop her depths.
 
*She faded away a long time ago...forgotten, it seems, in the pursuit of the more carnal. She watches still, though..enjoying the sight of the two lovers, exploring and playing with each other's bodies. ....It makes her yearn for the same thing. Throughout many long, lonesome years she's been bereft of a lover. Perhaps the time is right to take another? ...Samael was her first. And her last? ..She doesn't want to think about that, at the moment. it seems almost too outrageous, even in -her- opinion.

So for now, she wanders on...away from them all, for the time being. Seeking solace in a place where it would be hard for most of them to track her. A place that swims in the lost cries of dead voices. A place swimming with the ethereal and ephemeral residues of spirits long past to -this- world, at least. The cemetary.

Strangely enough...where most people would find it disquieting somehow to sit in a place full of the restless dead, she herself finds it a place where she can find the most peace. The peace one finds in death is like no other. It is a true peace...a real peace, and here, in this place, she finds herself faced with enough quiet and solitude to bring her thoughts and feelings into a clearer focus.

They don't believe that she is who she really is. They either do not believe, or they are not aware. But in any event, none of them seem truly cognizant. Some seem to have a vague suspicion, while others have a nagging thought in the backs of their minds, but none of them truly seem to have a grasp upon it. It is for the better, perhaps. It would be rash and silly of her to make her presence known immediately to all of them. Perhaps now is the time to take one of her many disguises...to lay low, and see what -this- generation has to offer.

She finds herself a seat upon one large tombstone, dedicated to a nameless youth who died so mysteriously in ages long forgotten. The stone monument is faded with the years and covered with moss and mildew...the carved, gothic lettering faded and almost unrecognizable from the erosion that has attacked them through the decades.

Some might say she has no respect for the dead. ...But in her mind, the dead respect -her-. She sits quietly, pulling her red trenchcoat tightly around her slim figure, and setting in to think. She needs some time to deliberate, and contemplate her next actions in this new, changed world. *
 
Elizabeth

She opened her eyes to see him licking off his fingers. She groaned instant heat spreading again. She shivered violently.
He gripped her hips, pulling her to him. His cock poised ready to thrust into her. She shook and didn't move. her breath stilled, waiting. Watching.
He thrust into her deeply in one stroke and started moving. He asked her something, but she didnt hear it the first time. He said it again, this time she heard.
"Is. this. Better!? Ooooh Yeeeessssss!" She panted and tried to scoot closer to his impaling shaft. over and over he slammed into her. Shoving into her hard, like she wanted it. Her tits bounced with each impact of their bodies. He pulled almost all the way out of her and slammed back in again. over and over. Never stopping. Never slowing. She gasped out his name. Wanting him closer.
"Come down here!" She pulled on him, trying to bring his mouth down to hers. She wanted to kiss him, taste her own juices on his glistening lips, taste him. She growled out and lifted her hips. Her feet digging into the bed, giving her leverage to ride. She licked her lips, her eyes on his. She kept panting, feeling everyself stretch again to accomidate his hardness. Her muscles were relaxing inside a little, but not too much. The sound of skin slapping skin egged her on, made her crave more and more of this feeling.
She wanted to do so many things, all at once to him, for him. She sent image after image in his mind. Which do you like, Luke?
More and more, everything she knew was sent to him. Like a slide show of sexual positions and pleasures. She opened up herself for him to feel everything she was feeling. The feel of him sliding in and out of her right now, the pleasure she felt as the cooler air in the room occasionally would waft over her perked nipples.
Her legs tightened around him once again, his hands digging into her hips as he thrust like a mad man in and out of her. She gasped out, "Fuck me baby!" She kept moving, wanting to reach that peak once more.
 
Luke

He leaned over, forcfully pressing his lips to hers. Hic length slid easilly in and out of her as he continued his pounding thrusts. His hands roamed up and down her sides as he moaned into the kiss.

"Oh, all of them, mistress. You're in them, how could I not like them?"
 
max

I'm fantly awar of some one moving me then of moving fast. I grown fantly as I'm moved agen. I fade out and when I com to agen I finde my self laying on my bed. My eyes fuder opin for a secind then thay shut as the room sems to be spining around me and my hed feal like it's going to spit wide opin. I say how did I git back hear then I sens maxien fatly the pain in my hed mufiling most of it. I send a mentil quesgin to her but I can't git throw the pain. I consin trate on Dancer insted and makit throw. I ask whot hapind and I grown agen as explace. I tell Dancer whot hapind to me and I say tell my sister befor she dos somthing rash.

Dancer
I after helping slarer cery my master up to hes bed I chang back to the panther and cerl up over he's feet woching hem with my ey's slited. I rase my hed as he sters growning whith obvis pain and then he tels me whot wos rog and asks me to tell Maxien I cerl my lips in destast but I jump down and finde her in the kichin making somthing to help Max. I chang and tell her that he heald the girls fumiler ceeping hem form deth he sed you would now whot wos needed. Whith that I chang agen and go bak to my master to whoch over hem.

OOC: YEPY MY 1000TH POST I'M SO HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!
 
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Elizabeth

She cried out once more, long and loud. Her body trembled from inside out, her orgasm hitting her one final time. She kept moving at a rappid rate, sliding into and away from him. She moaned his name over and over while she was hitting her peak. He kept moving and soon he too was groaning out in pleasure. As her walls tightened around his thrusting shaft, the pressure on him had to be intense. Her hips still held firmly in his hands, came forward time and time again to meet him. Pounding hard together, shaking the bed and the walls. She arched her back high into the air, her legs falling open wide as she pulsated, and bucked a few times.
He breath came out in a whoosh, and she slowly sank back to the bed. His lips met hers, kissing tenderly. Almost reverently.
She pulled him close to her, sighing as his chest touched hers. She had died and gone to heaven, she was sure of it.



Maxine:

She had gotten Max home, and met up with the two familiar's. They quickly chaged forms and carried Max upstiars to his room. Maxine went to make some herbal tea, in hopes of helping him recover from whatever it was ailing him.
Dancer came down, telling her what had happened. And why he was so weak. She nodded her head as Dancer walked away.
"So thats why he is as weak as a babe." She mixed his tea, and added a few herbs for energy revival. Mixing it she carried it upstiars to his room and sat on the bed.
"Max.. wake up. I need you to drink this tea, and get your strength back..." Maxine caught Dancer looking at her oddly.
"Oh fine! Its not like I would both to poison him if he is already weak, you twit!" She sipped the tea. "See? Now bugger off!" She got up from the bed, and kicked Dancer and Slayer out.
"Go! You both wear on my nerves and make me edgy tonight. Go frolic or something, but leave me be for now!" She slammed the door and walked back to the bed. She picked up the tea and held it to Max's lips.
"Drink this, It will help you regain some energy Brother."
She held the cup and waited for him to drink.
 
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