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Tweak says, "I'm feeling fat and sassy!"

Spike (chipswiththat) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-07-10 22:40:00

Entry tags:

kitty pryde (evolution), lacus clyne, penelope garcia, piter de vries, rose, sam merlotte, spike

227 // closed + open action
[ Closed action // Rose ]

[ It had been a long, hard wait. Longer and harder than he cared to admit but now it was over and he'd made damn sure that the wardens couldn't take this newfound freedom away from them — or at least as sure as he could make. No loopholes. No risk of losing this "privilege" the blue band came with, unless one of them screwed around and that sure as hell wasn't going to happen.

With the demon thudding hard and fast in his dead veins, Spike went to find Rose. ]

[ OPEN ACTION - Late afternoon onwards ]

[ If this had been any normal day he would've blown off work in order to shag himself into a coma, but this isn't just any day. This is the first day of freedom. The first day without that blasted chip zapping his skull soon as he looks at a hot, pounding vein. He can't stay cooped up inside when the demon screams in his chest like this and although he has every intention of laying low for the time being he needs to stretch his legs. Take the bloodlust for a walk. Maybe he'll even bump into Xander-bloody-Harris and give him a well-deserved punch to the face.

Find him in Sector 4, 0 or 5 on the way to work or later through the night at the Blood Shack. ]

((ooc: NSFW content in the thread with Rose is pretty much a guarantee! Stalk at your own risk! ))

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chipswiththat
2013-07-26 10:32 pm UTC (link)

[ The increase of force behind her bite lures out another noise from him but it is soon choked off, muscles tensing under her. He may heal faster and take more of a beating than your average human, but that doesn't mean he doesn't feel anything at all. It definitely hurts but compared to the skull-splitting migraine he fought in the days after the chip removal, it's nothing.

It's actually pretty arousing. The whole taboo, her fangs in his neck, the level of trust they have going here. It makes him press out a growl through clenched teeth as he quickly stiffens to full against her. ]

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justexisting
2013-07-27 04:47 pm UTC (link)

[ It was her intention to make him feel something; even if it was painful and it made him bleed, Rose knew that he trusted her to make it good for him.

She pulls back from his neck when she feels his arousal pressing against her thigh, blood smeared across her lips and running down her chin, fangs still extended. Rose licks the blood off her lips slowly with her tongue before moving in to press her mouth hungrily against his own, growling again. Oh, how she wanted him but maybe Rose wanted to see if Spike would beg first. ]

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chipswiththat
2013-07-27 10:56 pm UTC (link)

[ There would be no begging. Not for a while at least. He has too much fun playing and too many buttons of his own to push before impatience takes hold — he meets the kiss eagerly with almost brutal force, tasting his own blood on her tongue. It's not the same as something hot and alive, but the connotations are enough to make him thrust up against her once more.

He doesn't let the kiss last all too long though. Two can play at this game and soon enough he breaks it, one hand moving up to pull her head to the side so he can make his own mark on her neck. ]

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justexisting
2013-07-28 03:56 pm UTC (link)

[ Rose shifts closer still when he moves her head, eagerly awaiting the first bite into her skin. She knows that it will hurt but there was a fine line between pain and pleasure; the last time they did this Rose enjoyed herself and she has a desire to make the most of it while it lasts.

The taste of his blood still lingers in her mouth, the smell overwhelming her senses. She feels like she wants to bite him again but it was her turn first: let Spike have his fun first.]

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chipswiththat
2013-07-28 08:10 pm UTC (link)

[ That's awfully kind of her, a kindness he's not about to waste — with a low rumbling growl, he sinks his teeth into her neck, fingers curling against her skin in his efforts to hold her as close as physically possible. Her strength, the knowledge that she could snap his neck quicker than he can blink and the lack of frailty are all things he's been yearning for some time now.

She's not going to break and for someone with a lot of pent up frustrations, that means the world. ]

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justexisting
2013-07-28 08:58 pm UTC (link)

[ She hisses in pain when his fangs sink in, the sound quickly followed by a low moan of pleasure as Rose squeezes her eyes shut; she couldn't ask for anything better than this.

One of her hands reaches up to seize the back of his head and her fingernails press hard into his scalp, not caring if she scrapes him there in the process. Meanwhile, her other hand slides down his torso until it settles on his stomach, tracing patterns on the cool skin.

Rose does feel close to him in this moment and not just in a physical way.]

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chipswiththat
2013-07-30 10:38 pm UTC (link)

[ The taste of blood in his mouth leaves his head spinning. It's not quite right, not full of warmth and life like it's supposed to but it doesn't really matter. This isn't about feeding but like everything else it is about blood, begging you to do its will and damn if he isn't a slave to it.

His muscles tense under her wandering hand, hips pushing up against her as he growls against her flesh before finally disengaging. Mouth bloody and fangs still out he moves to kiss her, motions bordering on desperate and brutal. ]

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justexisting
2013-07-31 09:54 am UTC (link)

[ His fangs prick her lips but she's too caught up to care, kissing him back fiercely and letting their blood mingle. It's fantastic but not enough; Rose needs to feel him inside and soon before she starts to plead and beg for it. She wants to be assertive and direct where things were going.

Which is why the hand that was on his stomach slips down further to grasp him firmly, shifting her hips at the same time until she's in a position to sink down onto him, not bothering to take her time with it. Rose groans lowly, the sound muffled by his mouth on hers as she settles her hands on his hips. She rolls her body a little enticingly, inviting him to move. ]

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chipswiththat
2013-07-31 06:09 pm UTC (link)

[ If she hadn't made the move, he would've. There's no room for playful begging here, not with all this blood and need and muscles tight around him. He pushes up into her, eyes half-lidded with the pleasurable sensation and fingers curling against her skin, body moving even without the invitation.

He falls into a hard, steady pace, hips thrusting up against her in whip-crack movements and it doesn't take long before his concentration falters and the demonic features melt away. Human face still streaked in blood, he muffles a moan against her lips as he picks up the pace. ]

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justexisting
2013-08-01 05:17 pm UTC (link)

[ She knows that they both have enough stamina to keep this momentum up and Rose also knows that she has the strength to take whatever Spike can give her. The puncture marks on her neck sting like hell and she can feel the wound slowly beginning to heal; the memory of them would be there, it wasn't something that Rose would forget so easily.

Her hands grasp his shoulders tightly, nails pressing hard and deep into the skin, as she slams her hips down against his movements, growling into the kiss. Her fangs retract and her eyes become normal again but Rose doesn't slow down. If anything, she moves a little faster. ]

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chipswiththat
2013-08-02 11:15 am UTC (link)

[ It's this blind, reckless abandon he's always been so attracted to, the thing that made being dead the most alive he's ever felt. It makes him think of crumbling temple walls and fire, copper in his mouth and a feral cat clawing at his clothes. Not that his mind drift much from the woman in his bed now, but the associations are potent, enough so that coupled with the speed and intensity of her movements his stamina is cut shorter than expected. Muscles tensing under her he comes, hard with a choked off cry still stuck in his throat. ]

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justexisting
2013-08-04 10:28 am UTC (link)

[ This was what was missing from her life; the feeling of being desired and needed, to be cared for by someone else. Spike had made those things possible in his own unique way and she was grateful for it, even if she couldn't actually say the words at the moment. At least she could express it by being with him now. Rose follows soon after, tearing her mouth away from his when she comes to call out his name. She doesn't stop moving until she needs to, taking all the pleasure that she can; when Rose does stop, her body slumps against him, slowly easing down. ]

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chipswiththat
2013-08-06 07:30 am UTC (link)

[ There's nothing quite like this particular brand of exhaustion, nerves buzzing and muscles trembling in a way only a good life-or-death fight can measure up to. Right now this is better though, the good and safe and comforting winning out on the thrill-seeker in him and as soon as he can move again he lazily wraps his arms around her, head tilted to nuzzle in against the crook of her neck. ]

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