Tuesday - September 17th, 2019
Who: Rusty and Lilja When: Late Tuesday Night Where: Rusty's Dorm at the BGH Rated: Not Yet
After giving it some thought, thought which came mostly from sitting around her dorm room unable to sleep because she felt hungry, Lilja had headed out in the night to the BGH which was now a frat house to take Rusty up on his invitation to drop by. It was late, certainly, and she wouldn't be expected, but she was thinking, or hoping any way, that if she caught him at night, off guard, that he would make for easier prey, and she really needed a bite of something tonight otherwise she would be unable to focus on much off anything at all come tomorrow.
She hadn't bothered with a cab as it was warm enough to walk, and she had enjoyed the night air along the way. She was pleased to find that the spare key was still hidden in the same place outside which allowed her to let herself in without much ado. It was dark in the house, but she could still see some of the features, a lot of which had changed over the last ten years but a few that had remained the same. This was the only place since leaving her mother's home that had felt like home and she almost wished that she could move back here again.
Heading up the back stairs, Lilja quietly made her way down the hallway to his door and then paused, considering. Did she let herself in or did she knock? She pursed her lips in thought and then lifted a hand up to knock on the door, loudly enough that he would hear her but softly enough so as not to disturb the other slumbering frat boys.
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Rusty was reading. He liked to read, and since he'd cleared up his room ready for the girl who never turned up, he was using it as a distraction. Of course the fact he was reading was accompanied by the soft music from his speakers, filling his room with good beats and constant tunes of house and trance, not overly complicated and enough to stimulate his brain.
He was disappointed she'd not come over. Rusty had made the effort of looking nice, scrubbing up and in a panic had thrown almost everything under his bed and it looked great. He'd waited hours and now he knew she wasn't coming, he was finally relaxing. The full moon had taken it out of him though one problem still remained - weres tended to get horny and Rusty hadn't had an outlet. Rusty was bored at looking at porn.
Rusty shit himself when he heard the door knock. "Brad?" he asked quietly, not really knowing why he was whispering. "Since when do you knock, come in!"
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The invitation made Lilja smirk, though she would have been more impressed had she known he had actually been waiting for her to come over. She reached for the knob and turned it softly, slipping inside and closing the door behind her. "I knock since I am not Brad," she answered, a smile upon her lips. She stayed near the door though, looking him over. He was cute. A chubby fellow, which wasn't all that uncommon for her. She met all sorts in the strip joint where she had worked.
"Rusty?" She asked, just to be sure that she had the right room. "I am Lilja." She was certain he could assume that though, unless he was in the habit of inviting strange girls to his room to look for things they'd left behind nearly a decade ago.
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Rusty's mouth dropped open as the girl stepped through. At first he'd worried Brad had dressed up for him but those legs went on for days and her curves were amazing. Realising he was gaping he attempted to speak, only managing "Asljmfg...." before he cleared his throat. "UH... yeah I'm Rusty. Hi.... I tidied up a bit.... uhm... I thought - I mean I expected you sooner, I'm sorry...."
He stood up from the bed, crossing over to hold out his hand in greeting. "Nice to meet you. Let me put the light on you want your thing, right?"
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That was a response that she had had often and yet she never seemed to get used to it, at least not when she wasn't on stage. Lilja laughed a little, her cheeks flushing a bit as she glanced down at her feet, her shoes suddenly the most interesting thing in the room. "Oh?" She glanced around. "Sorry. I didn't realize that you'd meant you'd want me to come here today." She felt a bit bad about that now. "But then I couldn't sleep and I hoped that you'd be awake still. And I wanted to see the house. It looks... very different."
Lilja took his hand and shook it somewhat awkwardly as he extended it to her. "Eventually," she replied, a small shrug of her shoulders. "I can stay for a bit if you'd like. I don't have to hurry unless you'd prefer that I go."
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Rusty didn't know how to conduct himself when he was surprised by a hot girl at the best of times but he managed better when it wasn't in the dead of night and someone had let themselves into the house... he'd not heard a knock and Brad was probably in bed so she'd definitely come in herself but given this was her old home he assumed it was probably fair.
"No, it's fine, honestly I barely sleep just after the full moon anyway despite me being so tired... I bet it looks different too. For instance, no My Little pony, right? Though it might look good in here..." He smiled then, feeling more comfortable now he'd gotten over the initial surprise. "No sure of course you can stay. Me casa su casa.... tu casa? Whatever, my house is your house. Literally, apparently. Though I don't got much in here, really, just books and music.... I'd play my guitar but like it's too loud, Brad Pitt's probably sleepin' next door."
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"You are..... werewofl?" Lilja asked. That was what her senses were picking up on. Definitely lycanthrope, though the mention of the full moon had given that away, but she was thinking it was wolf. She could be wrong.
Glancing around the room, she remarked, "It is different." She took a few steps inside now that the invitation seemed to have been open to her. "We had two beds, not just one. And everything was pink and purple." She smiled back at him and added, "Blake went a bit overboard. He loved having children in the house." But the reference went over her head and she frowned a little. "Who is Brad Pitt?" At that point, she took a seat on his bed and slipped off her shoes.
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Rusty smiled and nodded, pleased. "Yeap wolf of the were. I'd say born and raised but it'd be a total lie, probably about 12 months now or so... still getting used to some of the after effects but I guess it's not so bad once you figure out what you're like under the full."
He watched Lilja a moment, hanging back so she could have a look around his room. It was like having a supermodel drop by. "Oh that's just the nickname for my frat brother, he's in the next room. I call him Brad Pitt, but he's... just Brad. So I guess it must be weird being back here. I'd find it odd if I went back to my old home and everything was different. How long did you stay here for?"
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"I can understand that. I mean, I have always been what I am, but being new to the country was strange at first and took some time to get used to. I would think it would be much like that." Lilja suggested, giving a small shrug of her shoulders.
"Oh," she replied, though she still didn't get it. Maybe if she knew who Brad Pitt was, she would find it funny but she had no idea who either Brad was so it didn't make much sense. "Does he sleep soundly?" She asked, glancing at the wall between them. "My brothers were in that room before. Two of them, anyway." She had no idea how many brothers she actually had. "Only for a few months. But this was my first home when I came to America." She glanced over at him, noticing that he was hanging back and then she asked, "Are you afraid to come sit with me?"
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"What? Oh..." Rusty went over to sit beside her, making a space for himself. He was very conscious that she smelt nice and was sitting on his bed with her shoes off like she still lived here, which was cool, but Rusty suddenly felt like a visitor or had just been given a new roommate. "I guess he does... I've never really checked. Sometimes he comes home drunk and passed out but that's all I really know at night time...." He'd omit the parts where he'd been used as a teddy bear during the night with Brad sprawled on top of him.
"I thought you had a bit of an accent there, European?" He knew from her journal that she wasn't from here but had no idea where she was actually from.
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Lilja of course did not mention why she had asked, but she smiled a little, looking him over once again. He had a very nice smile. And he smelled good. She would be willing to bet he would taste good also, like a medium rare steak, perhaps. Or maybe Blueberry Cream Pie. She couldn't be certain without trying him first.
"I am from Finland," she answered, and because people always asked her to speak in her native tongue, she then said, "Pitäisitkö kertoa minulle erityisestä alueestasi nyt?" She giggled a little, knowing he wouldn't understand a word she had said. "I like your smile," she then remarked. "It is..." Pursing her lips, she had to think for a moment to get the right word. "Infectious? Is that right?"
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Rusty didn't know why she was looking over him but when she mentioned Finlan his face lit up, despite showing a little confusion at what she said. "Um... I'm sure whatever you said must have been really hot, but I didn't get a word of it. I'm from Canada, actually, so not from these shores either. I thought it'd be like a clean crossover but I was really surprised. People are much more uptight in the US."
The compliment was unexpected. So unexpected it made Rusty blush a little and grin a lot more. "Yeaht that's the right word. I'm glad you noticed, actually, because I worked on it just for you. Because I had no idea how to tell you how beautiful you actually are."
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His remark made her laugh and then she quirked a brow slightly. "So do you speak French?" French was a beautiful language. She knew a little, though not much of it. Only a few key phrases. "I lived outside of Helsinki. I did not go much into the city so I do not know if it is different much there than it is here." She gave a small shrug of her shoulders. Disadvantage of being a homeschooled youth growing up in Finland. But it wasn't like it was in the US in the sense that every single child was required to be educated and acclimated to the world at large.
"You think I'm beautiful?" Lilja asked, a bit of a shy smile creeping onto her features. "And here I have not even tried to charm you yet." Watching him carefully for a moment, Lilja placed her hands on the bed to support her as she scooted back a bit, placing herself even more on the bed. "If you can not tell me, you could show me instead."
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He could only speak a little French. Rusty had never lived in the main French-speaking areas but he knew enough to get by, like where's the bathroom, two beers please and also - "Je vous trouve très attrayant..." Which was his best come-on in the language. Not sure that she'd understand it but at least he showed his semi-bilingual talents.
"I do think you're beautiful, yes. I mean come on you have gorgeous eyes, legs, curves - I mean not that I was looking you just have this - way about you that's distracting y'know? Like when someone puts a cheesecake infront of the TV when a football game's on." Rusty watched her scoot back, thinking she wanted to get away from him. When she invited him - at least he thought she was inviting him - to 'show' her how he liked her he thought he'd mistaken her interpretation. "Uh do you mean - what I think you mean? Whic is like - give you more compliments, or do you ahm.... I mean I'm me I don't get - this - often." AT all, Rusty. You don't get this at all. A hot woman sliding into your room inviting you to do things, no, you've never had this.
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"Bon," Lilja replied, one of the few words that she too knew. She had no idea what he had said, but she liked it. The language was pretty. It made anything sound sexy when spoken in French. At least that had been her experience.
As he indulged her with the details about what it was about her he liked, she couldn't help but to flush a little. She wasn't feeling particularly in character right now, more like the girl that she was off stage, and that always made her a bit more timid when it came to thinks like that. But then he questioned her, and how she meant what she had said, and it became clear that he would need more than words to get him started. So with that in mind, Lilja leaned forward to press a soft, warm, lingering kiss upon the man's lips, a delicate hand moving up to lightly touch his cheek as she did so.
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Show her how how beautiful she was... seriously... this was his ideal way of showing a girl how beautiful she was. It was rare a girl made the first move on him but now he'd had two girls kissing him in the space of a week and he wasn't able to fathom how that had happened. Rusty wasn't about to give up this opportunity however much he worried he was that this was taking advantage of someone. But hey she'd kissed him first. And he was an ace kisser.
Rusty leaned forwards, increasing the kiss and placing a delicate hand against her waist, sliding it around to hold her closer.
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If anyone was taking advantage of anyone, it was the other way around. And typically Lilja did not have much of an issue when it came to that, but Rusty seemed like a nice man, and Blake had warned her that things could get complicated in a place like this. So as much as she was enjoying, savoring, the kiss, the taste of him, the way his lips felt against her own and the pressing of his tongue against her lips, she retreated, though she kept her body close to his own.
"I am a succubus," Lilja said. "You know what that is?" She wanted to make sure that her intentions were known, that he was okay with this, before taking things any further.
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As Lila kissed him Rusty felt an odd sensation. He didn't know whether it was lust or whatever but his entire body tingled and his sexual desire increased. The girl was naturally beautiful no doubt, but this felt different. He wasn't sure how he could describe it but he felt like he needed her to kiss him like he needed air to breathe. When she pulled away he breathed out, watching her.
Succubus... succubus.... "Uh... it means you're really really hot?" He knew he'd heard it before but had no idea what it meant.
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Lilja couldn't help but to laugh, her hand lightly stroking his cheek. "You are so cute." And funny. She liked him.
"It means that I am a demon. But... it's a specific type of demon." Lilja hesitated, feeling a bit anxious about telling him this because she might react badly to it, and think that she had come here only for food. And she had. But that did not mean there was no attraction there. "I require... sexual energies as sustenance rather than.. than food." She captured her lower lip with her teeth for a moment and then asked, "Does that bother you?"
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It was odd to digest, really. No pun intended. A really hot girl had come to his room and now she said she fed off sex for food. Now - Rusty was quite a generously sized man and he didn't know exactly if this would make him any thinner but he wasn't about to think this was anything of ill intent.
In fact, he smiled. "I've never been told I look good enough to eat before," he chuckled softly, feeling kind of honoured she wanted to feed from him. "That is... what you mean right? You want to have sex with me to feed...?"
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The smile helped settle her nerves a bit. "I don't have to," Lilja admitted. "I could... be in the room with others while they have sex, simply be nearby while you pleasure yourself. I can feed from and live off of any of that but..." Her eyes moved to follow her hand as she lightly trailed a finger down his chest. "I want to." Her gaze moved back up to meet his own. "I did not want to do so without telling you first, though. I don't want you to feel I am taking advantage of you."
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"So wait," this was something Rusty couldn't really grasp. He had to confirm this. "You're saying... you want to feed. You're hungry. But I could like - pleasure myself or go make Pitty sex-pee his pants in the next room... and you'd be fine. But in actual fact you are - attracted to me and want to have sex with me? Like actually you would... enjoy it..."
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Lilja nodded her head in answer to the question. "Is that so difficult to believe?" Why it would be, she couldn't imagine. "You smell good. And from kissing you, I know you will taste good too. You are kind, funny and have a beautiful smile." She smiled at him. "I think I would enjoy it. And I think you would too."
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Well duh he'd enjoy it! It was a hot girl, who was really nice and into him and lovely. She'd been honest with him and now... now he felt good. "I think I'd really enjoy it," he agreed, smiling at her, the smile she liked so much. "And I know you will." After that his mouth was on hers, kissing with a soft moan and feeling more of that addicting rush that spread through him at the touch of her lips. After exploring her mouth a little Rusty gently laid her back on the bed, ensuring to move his weight correctly.
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His smile was infectious, just as she had said before. And it made one grow upon her own lips again, a brow arching ever so slightly. "Oh yeah?" She asked, any further comment ended by his lips upon her own. Lilja whimpered into that kiss, shifting so that her body was pressing against his own, nearly straddling his lap in the process. He was a lovely kisser. And he tasted... Mmm, she wasn't sure how to describe it. But he was definitely yummy and eager to please. Shifting back on the bed, Lilja arched her body into his own, allowing her hands to stroke down his back as she did so. "Don't worry. You don't have to be so careful. I am much more strong than I look."
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Rusty let our a small chuckle as his hands explored down her body, ghosting along those curves and feeling her hips, legs, damn she was fine. With a deep growl he murmured against her lips. "I'll keep that in mind," he promised, a knowing smirk before he kissed her once again, this time more intensely and with a cheeky little noise as he rolled onto his side, taking her with him so that they could both relax and explore.
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Lilja liked the feel of his hands upon her. They were so... large and very demanding in the way they touched her. She enjoyed that and that wasn't something she could say about all the men she had been with. Yes, this was a good idea. And if things went well tonight, he could make for a good lover in the future as well, she was thinking. Blake had advised her to find a good man. Perhaps that's what she had done. The kiss was met with a moan and a shiver, her body rolling with his own, fingers sliding from his back and around his waist to move up over his rotund tummy. He was like a lifesized teddy bear and she wanted to wrap herself up in him and disappear.
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His tummy was generous. He'd been called a giant teddy bear before but thankfully he hadn't googled porn of that kind because he'd been told the horror stories about what would await him. Holding her close to him Rusty hummed in appreciation of her, stroking her hair. Gradually his hands became a little more daring, sliding under Lilja's top to feel her flesh. She was warm and inviting as a succubus should be he supposed, soft and so very smooth. After a few more minutes of kissing his daring increased, urging Lilja to remove something and indicating he'd be happy to do the same.
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The hands against her skin made her shiver. Lilja arched her body into every touch of his hands upon her flesh. And when he urged her to remove some article of clothing, she pulled back to do so, sitting up to make it a bit easier. She started with her top, sliding it up and over her head, revealing her smooth, flawless skin beneath, breasts cupped in a black lace bra. She then slid her hands up the front of his shirt, pushing the fabric upwards, encouraging him to do the same.
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Rusty took a long look at her figure, appreciating her curves and the swell of her breasts so perfect and - just perfect. He was quick to remove his own shirt at her instruction, throwing it to one side before he leant to place several kisses on her breasts, pressing his lips gently against her skin and appreciating the heat she was radiating. Fuck she was so beautiful, and Rusty wanted to show her how much.