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Vampires vs. Werewolves Roleplay (The one with twilight charries)
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Cielo
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May 24, 2014 05:11PM
Zach slid his tongue into her.
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"Oh god!" Rebecca moaned, grabbing tight hold of his hair.
Zach found her sweet spot, and focused on flicking his tongue against it.
Rebecca moaned loudly, pulling on his hair while grinding her hips against his tongue.
Zach pushed his face into her more, his tongue going in deeper.
Rebecca moaned his name softly, getting close already.
"Baby!" Rebecca cried, throbbing as she got approached her peak. "God baby," she whimpered, her back arching slightly.
Zach's teeth nipped at the sensitive bud of flesh above her opening.
Rebecca screamed, her back arching immensely, and shaking from pleasure as she climaxed hard; her muscles pulsing and throbbing intensely.
Zach moaned, and licked her opening before crawling back up her body, laying next to her and pulling her into his arms.
Rebecca pressed her face into him, breathing heavily. "I love you," she whispered breathlessly into his skin.
"I love you too," Zach murmured softly, running his fingers through her hair, "More than anything."
Rebecca laid her head against his shoulder, her eyelids starting to sag. She let them fall, relishing the feeling of his finger in her hair, leaning into his touch.
Zach ran his hand through her hair until he fell asleep, his hand stilling with his fingers tangled in her hair.
By then Rebecca was already out, curled into him closely.
Early the next morning, Sabrina was up and opening every door in the house as she tried to find the bathroom.
Jacob woke to the sound of doors; unsure of who it was he: gently climbed out of bed without waking Susannah, and went out to look around, sharp claws protruding from his fingertips.
Sabrina turned a corner and literally ran into him, not having expected anyone to but up yet.
"Oh it's you," Jacob said, his claws turning back to normal. "Morning, Sabrina."
"Morning." Sabrina replied. "Wheres your bathroom?"
"Right down the hall there," Jacob said pointing out the door. "The door can be a bit hard to close, just pull on the knob while you lean your weight against the door."
"Ok, thanks." Sabrina said, and she left.
Jacob went back to his room and climbed back into bed next to Susannah.
Susannah, having woken up by then, turned to him. "What was it?" she asked, propping her head up on her elbow as she looked at him curiously.
"Sabrina was just looking for the bathroom," Jacob said.
"Oh," Susannah said, nodding. "Did she seem ok?" she asked.Once in the bathroom, Sabrina leaned against the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes, red and puffy from crying made her hope that the hallway had been too dim for Jacob to notice, and she splashed her face with water. Move on. the thought that was not her own came to her unsolicited. Though the sensation was the same as when Henry's thoughts had tried to enter her mind, the voice was different, the vernacular unidentifiable, and no matter what she did, she couldn't get it to go away.
"Yeah," Jacob said. "Her eyes were maybe a little red I think."
"So what should we do today?" Susannah asked.Sabrina changed from her pajamas to shorts and a tank top, slipped on her sneakers, and slipped out of the house and into the woods, where she broke into a run, looking like any jogger, but really just trying to outrun the voice in her head. La,la,la. I like it here. I can't believe you moved here. You don't belong here, you should know that. You should go straight home and convince your mother to get you guys on the next plane to aliey. or the closest, airport to Ailey, anyway. The voice had woken her up early that morning, and as far as she could tell, nothing it said had yet to make sense to Sabrina. It went from mocking her relationship with Alek to the way she was kind of starting to like Forks, even occasionally poking at the uncertainly of her flashing red eyes and the lingering pain of her father's death.
"Well I chose what we did last night," Jacob said. "So why don't you choose today."Alek was out hunting, trying to stay well away from LaPush, to minimize and risk of ever possibly running into Sabrina.
Susannah nodded, "Ok, let me think," she lapsed into silence, thinking.Sabrina wasn't a fast runner, but she could run for long periods of time, and eventually strayed far from LaPush and pretty much anything and everything she found familiar. And still, she kept running. You ever think your daddy might not have been all you thought he was? Or maybe your mom's holding out on you. What could possibly make she and her sister - both lovely, peacekeeping women - cease all contact with each other for 17 years?
When Alek caught a faint trace of Sabrina's scent he brushed it off as being in his clothes from the time she'd spent at the house; and when he heard twigs snapping nearby he assumed it was an animal and pounced, taking down his prey, and pinning it to the ground. Jacob waited patiently, running his fingers through her hair.
Sabrina looked up at him, looking at him, but no recognition in her eyes as she was too distracted by the noise in her head. "Make it Stop." she said pleadingly. "Can we go swimming in the lake?" Susannah asked.
"I thought it hurt your skin," Jacob said. "You know, pure water and all.""What are you doing here?" Alek asked. "I could have killed you."
"Hmm...true. I don't know.it didn't last week." Susannah said thoughtfully,The sound of his voice dragged Sabrina out of her head, and her eyes focused on him. "What are you doing here? " she asked, not having. heard him ask the exact same thing,
"I was hunting and caught you," Alek said. "We could try if you want," Jacob said.
"Oh," Sabrina said, getting to her feet."Yeah, let's do that." Susannah said.
"Do you want to eat before we go?" Jacob asked, sitting up. "Now back to my original question: What are you doing way out here?! I could have killed you!" Alek said, sounding like a parent scolding a child who ran out into the street.
Susannah nodded, standing and stretching.Sabrina narrowed her eyes at him and his tone. "well I'm sorry," she said sarcastically. "I didn't realize the forests of the northwest had suddenly been put under your jurisdiction. should I get an official pardon the next time I'm up for a self destructive jog? or maybe you should France in your hunting territory! brilliant, right? because tell me, Alek, how the hell was I supposed to know you were here?" By the end of her speech, Sabrina sarcasm had turned bitter and biting.
"Why were you running out in the middle of the woods almost 20 miles from the reservation when there's a perfectly good beach where where you could do that?"Alek asked sharply.
"Because I don't like the beach." Sabrina snapped. "Anything else that needs explaining?"
Alek rolled his eyes. "Just come here," Alek said, grabbing on to her arm.
"Why?" Sabrina asked. "What do you want?"
Alek teleported to the top of a tree and sat her on the branch. "Wait here until I come back," he said. "That I way I don't go into a frenzy and kill you okay?" Then he lept from the tree, plummeting to the ground below.
Sabrina glared at him, but unable to get down on her own, she sat back quietly.
Alek came back about an hour later, blood on the collar of his shirt and corner of his lips.
Sabrina had leaves and twigs in her hair from an unsuccessful attempt to climb down, and was only five feet lower to show for her efforts.
"You know most kindergartners are better at sitting in one place when they're told to," Alek said, pulling a particularly large twig from her hair.
Sabrina slapped at his hand. "The moral is, I'm not a kindergartner, so stop treating me like one." she said.
