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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 8:52:31 GMT
'Ahh fuck!' Draven's thoughts scrambled about in his head. All he needed to do was calm down. That, of course, was easier said than done; especially when was about three inches away from some dangerous criminal. His smirk grew wider, taking on a more devious appearance.
Drave shook his head, "Maybe I just find it sexy." He replied in just as a seductive tone as she did. And then, he pulled a rather daring move. Apparently that was his new thing, being as adventerous as he possibly could at the moment. Draven pushed Rubalyn up against a nearby tree, his hands pushing their way up her shirt as he did so.
{-cries- LMFAO. im like.. dying here. xD}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 8:56:57 GMT
I just stare at him wide eyed, feeling his hands moving upwards under my shirt. Please don't find my wand, please don't... was all that Rubalyn could think of. She couldn't put a single thought together to defend herself. All she could do was let her mouth drop just staring wide eyed at the boy.
"Wha- What are you doing?" Rubalyn stutters trying to find some words that would make sense to the situation. Her mind kept screaming push him away, but she couldn't help but just lean against the tree and stare right at him shocked.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:01:30 GMT
Draven's smirk grew even wider than before. His plan was doing what he wanted it to do: work. "You were right, Shelby's a pushover." He snapped at her, his hands moving further up her shirt, "Why bother with her when I could have you?" Drave snickered as his hands moved toward her back, near her bra clasps. Not bother to undo them, he merely broke them in half, letting her bra slight as much as it could down her body.
Obviously he could see that Rubalyn was sort of stuck there at the moment. She apparently wasn't used to people acting so... bold around her. 'Well good... All this should buy me some time for a better plan.' Draven thought to himself.
{lmfaooo for real. 'tis fun && interesting though. XD}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:05:58 GMT
She continues just staring at him wide eyed as he moves his hands behind my back. Rubalyn's eyes nearly pop out of their sockets, when he rips her bra from behind. Rubalyn screams and tries to push him away. "Get off of me... now!" she yells again at him, throwing imaginary daggers through her glare.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:08:49 GMT
'Sorry Shelby...' Draven thinks to himself. He didn't know how much longer he could keep this up. No plan had come to mind yet. Without really thinking about it, Drave began to grind his hips slowly into hers. The same, cocky smirk was still upon his face. He didn't want to bring attention to the two, whoever would be out here... Doing the only thing he could think of, Draven grabbed Rubalyn's hands and forced them up against the tree as well. He quickly shut her up with a rough kiss on the lips, shoving his tongue instantly into her mouth.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:13:09 GMT
Rubalyn's eyes grew even wider if that was humanly possible, after a few more tries of screaming, she simply began kissing her back; not knowing what else she could possibly do at this position she was put in. She wouldn't admit it, but she rather enjoyed how controlling and dominating he was being. No one ever used such force against her.
[[had to. I can't see Draven grinding his hips into Shelly's. haha.]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:17:06 GMT
Draven felt his eyes go wide, but tried hard not to let Rubalyn see that. He continued to kiss her, shoving his tongue further into her mouth. Honestly, he was extremely surprised at the girl's reaction. It was if she was almost enjoying it... Drave shifted both of her hands so he was holding them with only one of his. He could have swore he felt something else under her shirt when he snapped off her bra. Shifting slightly, he began moving his free hand up her shirt again.
{lmfaoo. yeah, i did the only thing I could think of w/ the whole dominance issue. xD}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:23:27 GMT
Rubalyn opened her eyes ever so slightly, realising that his free hand was roaming up her shirt. She tilted her slightly, scared that her wand was underneath her shirt. Lucky for her, her wand was already on the ground by the blanket. She had forgotten this vital piece of information, trying not to smirk at the least still enjoying that the boy was doing all of this for nothing or was he?
Most guys would never shove her against a tree and practically make out with her. Actually no guy to Rubalyn's knowledge ever would think of doing this. As he allowed his tongue more entrance into her mouth, she couldn't help but moan ever so softly into his own mouth.
[[muhahaha. ;D I had to. I like your quick thinking. ]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:29:26 GMT
'Think think think!' Draven urged himself, seeing as how his brain just didn't want to work anymore. But Drave got another idea, continuing to make out with the girl. With his one hand, he began to lift her shirt up over her head. 'Wait a second, I thought my brain wasn't working?' He wondered to himself. This made him stop his thought process for a moment, and made him wonder instead: 'Am I enjoying this?' Really, how often did one get to take advantage of a girl?
Apparently he had forgotten all about the fact that it was Shelby. And Draven couldn't help but smirk against her lips as he heard her moan. He began grinding his hips against hers again, ever so slightly, as he lifted her shirt higher and higher.
{lmfao. ohh wow... so how far is this goin'?}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:33:57 GMT
Once more Rubalyn looks up at him surprised. She knew she had to power to raise one of her knees with great force right into his manhood, but her emotions took the better of her, not letting any of her thoughts comprehend and make sense to her at the moment.
[[haha, it's up to you really. You could just push her and run or whatever you think of. ;D ]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:40:06 GMT
Drave's smirk grew wider as he had finally thought of something. He kept kissing her, seeing it as a way of keeping her occupied. Removing his hand from under her shirt, he moved it to his own belt and began to undo it. After the buckle was unhooked, he slid it out from his pants and dangled it up by an arm. Without letting go of her hands, he held onto one end, while with his other hand, wrapped it around the tree trunk. What he had made was something like a circle, going to be used to keep her hands in place.
He pulled away from her for a minute, a glint showing in his eyes. Draven was attempting to get the glint to say 'I'm tying you up so I can do something to you' rather than 'I'm tying you up so I can get away.'
{ahahah. I was gonna have him rape her.. but i dont think he would do that. XD}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:43:01 GMT
Rubalyn looks up and noticed her hands were tied onto the tree, and glares at him and sighs. She had a feeling this was gonna happen. This was his plan all along, to escape. She just looks to the ground, not saying a word, feeling completely stupid.
[[awww... that would had been more dramaful. lol]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:46:00 GMT
Draven felt some sort of unknown power about him now. That's what it was exactly, power. It was an odd, uncomfortable feeling, but one that he somehow seemed to like. He narrowed his eyes and grabbed Rubalyn's jaw, forcing it up to look at him, "I don't like when girls think they can overpower me." He replied sharply, "Though you're not one to complain anymore, are you?"
{i will then? lmfao.. it doesn't matter to me. XD}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:50:55 GMT
Rubalyn just looks stares into his eyes, not showing any signs that she was paying attention, which was true. All she could think of how powerless this made her feel and how she wished she could escape now instead. But this boy had turned the tables on her, taking the power right from underneath her, and she willingly gave into it.
[[haha. drama because then Draven can feel bad about it later since he'll realise it was shelby after all. And that's Kyra's best friend. *shrugs*]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:54:19 GMT
He had never felt like this before, a feeling as if something foreign ran through his veins. Draven noticed she wasn't paying attention. Furrowing his brows, he squeezed her jaw tighter, "Pay attention when I'm speaking to you." He told her, acid coursing through his tone. 'It's payback Draven... She was gonna finish you off.' An alien voice inside his head told him. {hmm... this is true.  } |
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 9:57:21 GMT
Rubalyn whines a bit, noticing how much he was actually hurting her. "Let me go..." She says not in her usual strong controlling tone, but a smaller nervous one that obviously showed she wasn't to fond of the way he was treating her now. To be honest, she was quite scared at the fact that he had all the power and she was completely defendless against him.
[[mhm. This will need lots of explaining to Kyra, Jay, and Shelby. lol]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:00:54 GMT
"Why, so you can kill me?" He spat back, chuckling darkly in her face, "...Because that's a likely move." Draven scoffed, not seeing anything wrong with his actions at the moment. The voice in his head was telling him to keep going. Pull something else, another stunt, another move. Something to show her that he wasn't fucking around.
Reaching into his pocket, Drave took out his little swiss army knife, an emergency thing he carried with him for safety. With it, considering her hands were tied up and wouldn't be able to get her shirt off, he started hacking at her shirt. He placed it near her collar and made a fine rip down to the hem of it.
{lmfao.. yeah.. i'm thinkin' so.}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:05:35 GMT
Rubalyn instantly screams, and tries to kick him but she couldn't under his weight. "Stop! Please don't!" she cries, knowing that he had to have lost it, if he was going to continue. Rubalyn looks up and starts trying to wiggle her hands free from the tight handtie job that he did moments ago with no luck.
She continued to try to free herself, but instead felt an emotion she never felt before. Sadness. No, you will not cry... you will not. You have never cried in your live. Stop it... She held back her tears, but she didn't know how much longer she could hide her true feelings.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:10:04 GMT
Draven merely laughs and rips off the rest of her shirt, tossing it into the soft grass. He takes the blade to her bra next, cutting off the straps and chucking it onto the ground too. "Now, if I were to say 'stop! please don't kill me!' would you listen?" He asked her in a voice that didn't seem like his own. Watching her squirm around brought a sickening smile to his face. His hand wandered over her newly exposed torso. Drave rand a finger up her stomach and stopped at her breast, cupping it in his hand and squeezing it gently.
'Should have planned things out a little better, shouldn't you of?' He asked her inside his head, grinning slightly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:13:56 GMT
She heard his question inside his head that time, and merely laughs. She knew that she didn't plan this quite as well as she could have. "No, you're right. I would have just killed you anyway..." Rubalyn says honestly to him, knowing that truthful answers were one way of earning back the power that she had lost. She closes her eyes when he reaches her stomach. Shuddering not from enjoyment, but from nervousness as he continued upward and had a hand on her chest.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:16:39 GMT
"Exactly my point." He replies smuggly, removing his hand from her chest just as quickly as he laid it there. Biting his lip, he toys with the blade slightly, fiddling around with it in his hand. Draven reaches forward and begins to undo her pant's button, pulling down her zipper as well.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:19:56 GMT
She looks down and stares at him terrified now. "Please... I'm. I'm. I'm begging you." She says in a weak tone, having a feeling he wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She could feel how pathetic this would seem to herself in the past, but there was nothing that she could do to stop him. Unless I let Shelby come back at the right moment... She smirks slightly, but doesn't keep it for long, smiling on the inside at her plan.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:24:19 GMT
Draven yanks her pants, along with her underwear, down so they fall around her ankles. He smirks as he looks her up and down. Obviously, he still wasn't very concious of the fact that it was Shelby's body. He thought for a moment, seeing as how she was already very much hating this. 'What more could I do to make her suffer?' Drave thought to himself, not bothering to wonder why he was thinking this way in the first place. Still toying with the blade in his hand, he stuck it near her throat, it barely touching the skin on her neck. "When I say to scream, do it. When I tell you be quiet, do it. Or, we'll just say, listen to my commands. Got that?" He said fiercely, his eyes burning with some emotion that he couldn't quite put his finger on. {  thats a dirty trick! XD} |
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:28:32 GMT
She gasps instantly at the feel of the sharp blade near her neck. "Yes... yes I understand." she mumbles, feeling the tears forming behind her eyes, but not blinking one time to let them fall all down her exposed body.
She looked directly into his eyes and noticed the same burning fire of power that was usually in her own eyes, seemingly as if the feeling was a traitor to her, the emotion going to the highest bidder, or in this case the one that held all the power in the situation.
[[haha. I don't know yet. what do you think? ;D ]]
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:31:14 GMT
Drave nodded once and pulled the blade slowly away from her neck. Instead, let it slip lightly over her chest, giggling as it cut into her skin. "Oops." He grinned maliciously, watching a drop or two of blood fall down her chest, "My bad, lemme get that." Drave grinned, moving his face toward her chest as he leaned down and sucked roughly on the wound.
{hey man, your character. up to you. lol.}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:36:25 GMT
She sucked in what seemed like all the air surrounding Hogwarts the moment the blade glazed over her chest and into her skin. Rubalyn's head shoots straight up staring at the sky, hating the sight of her blood. Stop! Stop! Stop! was all she could think of, actually more along the lines of screaming in her head. She was still staring at the sky when she felt a rough tension on her skin. She glances down and notices that he was sucking on her new wound. "Draven... don't..." she mumbles even weaker as he continued to do so. [[haha. okay then.  ]] |
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:40:08 GMT
"Quiet." He managed to mutter throug her chest, licking up the last traces of blood. 'Boy, you're pretty sadistic today...' That alien voice rang through his head again. Draven shook it away and looked back at her, seeing how pathetic she looked. 'Guess she's not like likin' the foreplay.' Drave grinned to himself, merely shaking his head. "Aw, whats the matter sugar, don't like the way I play with others?" Drave said in a fake, sugar-coated tone.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:43:31 GMT
I simply look at him. "I'm not allowed to say anything, but maybe, maybe not." She smirked down at him, not wanting him to feel as if he wasn't affecting her and that she was actually enjoying all of this. In reality, she absolutely hated it, she wish she could call her wand for she could crucio him just for thinking he could take advantage of her as much as he already had.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 10:45:34 GMT
Draven smirked again, shaking his head only slightly, 'Thats okay, 'cause I'm done playin'. He thought to himself. Now he began to undo his own pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them. Drave stepped out of them, tossed them to the side and began to remove his boxers. Clearly, play time was over.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 29, 2007 10:48:58 GMT
She continues to watch him, pretending to be interesting as he unbuttoned his pants and tossed them carelessly aside. You will be in for a surprise little boy. Real soon. Rubalyn's mind thought to him. Obviously he couldn't hear, and if he could he seemed rather distracted as he was still stripping down to nothing.
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thats a dirty trick! XD}
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