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Post by Viscid on Jun 27, 2010 1:59:12 GMT
After the chaos at the Mansion, Cid was even more scared than when she had been brought to the Mansion. Now she was standing, in what one would call, enemy territory. Reptilian eyes scanned the 'new home' of the Xavier students. The dreaded Mass Academy. The only bright side to this was the fact that her friend Shredder lived here, and that was who she had searched for as soon as she walked in. It hadn't taken long for her to find him, and as soon as she did, she had latched onto his arm and didn't let go. When it was stated that they kids would be roomed up with others, she assumed she'd be going with Shred. Unfortunately, that was not to be, and they had to literally pry her away from him, until he winked and told her it would be alright.
Now, here she was in a strange place, a strange room and scared out of her mind. She couldn't sleep, not here, not now. So, the girl did the only thing she could think. Carefully she crawled out of the bed and out the door. The orange little girl took the walls and ceiling as she traveled down the halls. Shred had told her which room was his, in case she ever needed him, well she decided that now was a time she needed him. Quietly she made her way to the boys dorm and the door she knew held her friend. Gingerly she tested the door and sure enough it was unlocked. As quickly as possible she made her way to his bed, she was in her pajamas of shorts and cami top, as she slipped into his bed and under his covers. Then she snuggled up against him and wrapped her arms and tail around him, almost as if she was making sure he was really there.
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Post by Shredder on Jun 27, 2010 12:30:33 GMT
Shredder was still awake, hands linked at the back of his head separating the back of his head from wooden board. There was an iPod headphone hanging out of one ear, his ear closest to the door was free, and when the door opened, so did one of his eyes. It took a moment for his eye to adjust to the lack of light, but it didn't really need to. He knew who it was. Since that first show they had met at, she had started coming to his events regularly and they always spent time together afterwards, drinking underage and getting up to mischief.
He had grown used to her ways, her mutation left her nervous and sheltered from the big, bad world. So when she came into his room, wrapping her arms around him, he knew it was because she was scared in a new place, as opposed to hoping for some bump and grind. There would still be hell to pay if Ms. Frost or Chuck woke up and did a psychic scan to make sure everyone was where they were supposed to be.
"You get nervous?" asked the musically inclined youth as he put away his iPod and wrapped one arm around her, coming down over her shoulder. If anyone else has snuck into his bed, he'd probably have kicked them straight out, he didn't really care if she was nervous or scared...she was hot as fuck. There she was in her shorts and the top, he was in just a black pair of boxer briefs. He pulled her in nice and tight, security for her, a little body to body for him, everybody won.
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Post by Viscid on Jun 29, 2010 16:52:19 GMT
Shredder was the first person that she had truly considered a friend in forever. Actually, it was probably in forever, since she'd never had one before. He was one of the very few people that she was completely comfortable with. The young Hellion didn't treat her like a freak or even look at her funny. Well no, scratch that, he did look at her funny, but not in the way she was used to. Unfortunately, she had been so isolated she didn't know what that look in his eyes meant. Probably a good thing if one were to think about it.
Cid snuggled closer to him when his arm went around her and she nodded against his shoulder. "Yeah. Got scared." Her speech was improving greatly, thanks to Professor Xavier. Though sometimes it was still stilted a bit. The one thing she had problem with was when she said anything that had an 'S' in it. It came out as a hiss, she couldn't seem to get around that. But then with her forked tongue, it was understandable.
The young man she was snuggled with was always good to her. He even let her dance with him on stage. At first she was worried about it, but he pointed out that they'd just think it was a costume. And lo and behold he was right. So she had fun and got to know him a bit. Her head tilted back as she looked up at him. "Can I stay with you?" It was said, she knew him better than the people she usually lived with.
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Post by Shredder on Jul 7, 2010 20:52:07 GMT
"Yeah.....you can stay with me." he replied, bringing up the hand that was around her shoulder, bringing it up to rub her hair for a moment before putting it back down so it was at her lower back. "Don't you worry about anything, you stay right here and I'll keep you safe." he informed. He'd take care of her, and she'd take care of him.....the prison system. Seemed agreeable to him.
After they had been lying there for a moment, he let his hand slide down a bit further, so his hand was resting on her bottom, a little squeeze giving him a feel. "You feeling safer here?" he asked, bringing his other hand to her chin, so he could tilt up her head to make eye contact.
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Post by Viscid on Jul 15, 2010 3:31:58 GMT
When Shredder said she could stay with him, she cuddled up closer to him. Her eyes slid closed when he rubbed her hair, and she sighed softly against his neck. ”Thank you.” She kissed his cheek and cuddled back up against him. ”I know you will. You always watch out for me.” Her words were still a bit stilted but her speech had improved greatly since she had come to the institute, originally.
A small smile touched her lips when he squeezed her bottom and she nuzzled the side of his neck again. She did like the way he smelled. Her head tilted at his prodding and she smiled up at him. ”I always feel safe with you.” Cid wasn't lying, she did always feel safe when he was around. He didn't react oddly to her and he treated as if she were a normal girl. For that she will always hold an affection for him. Reptilian eyes met his and kissed his cheek again to let him know that she appreciated what he was doing for her.
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Post by Shredder on Jul 23, 2010 22:32:37 GMT
Oh this was just going to be like shooting fish in a barrel! He knew it as her words put such obvious trust him in and she showed her affection as she kissed his neck and snuggled into him. As she did, he brought his hand, the one at her bottom, up slightly, but only so he could put it down again, but this time aiming to sleep his hand under the elastic band of her pajamas end. Yes...Shredder was a bad, bad person.
"Stick with me Cid....stick with me." he continued, leaning his face down to steal a quick kiss on the lips. She was hot as hell, sneaking into his bed and dressed in her little cami top. What sort of red blooded man wouldn't take the chance? This was going to be seriously metal.
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Post by Viscid on Aug 8, 2010 2:57:40 GMT
Yes, Cid was stupid enough to trust Shredder completely. She didn't flinch or squirm away when his hand slid into the waistband of her shorts, and cupped her bum. She wiggled a bit and giggled though. "I will." She had tilted her head back to look at him, when she confirmed she'd stick with him. When he kissed her she kissed him right back. Now she might not have been as experienced in it as he was, but she gave it her best shot. Then she snuggled right back up against him all over again, not having any idea the kind of effect she was actually having.
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Post by Shredder on Aug 10, 2010 13:42:08 GMT
Rex could feel himself getting hard as she basically grinded snuggled against him, as they kissed and of course, as he got himself a nice handful of sweet ass. He stayed there for a moment longer before starting to move, trying to reposition them, hoping to move her more to the center of the bed, while he moved to position himself above her, putting the two in a state he was very used to, but expected she was significantly less so experienced. His lips sought out her neck, to kiss, lick and bite at her, to get her taste, traveling across from one side to the other.
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Post by Viscid on Aug 10, 2010 14:05:18 GMT
Cid moved when he repositioned them and looked up at him. Her reptilian eyes fairly glowing in the dim light. She couldn't help herself from touching his arms. The muscle tone intrigued her. Now had she been someone who had at least, been in society, she would have realized she wasn't in a good position. Well, she could be, but it never dawned on her what could happen or even what he wanted to happen. All she knew was that she liked out his mouth felt along her skin. Her eyes slid closed as she tipped her head back to give him better access. Soft little purrs escaped her throat.
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Post by Shredder on Aug 10, 2010 14:34:20 GMT
Everything was going great, she was putty, as he heard the way she purred at the attention he bestowed on her neck, he knew very well she'd give herself to him. As his lips continued to work on her neck, his hands slid down towards her waist, now to go back into her lower garment, but to hook up into her cami top, and to push it upwards, it didn't need to be off, so long as it was hoisted high enough to give him view of what we wanted to see, and make sure there'd be no material in the way when he wanted to feel the soft skin.
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Post by Viscid on Aug 10, 2010 14:47:02 GMT
The girl was definitely feeling things she'd never felt before. Her eyes closed as her hands slid through his hair of his own accord. Cid had learned long ago to follow her instincts, and her instincts have informed her that she was going to like what was about to happen. When his hand travelled down her waist she arched against him. The best thing of all for her was the fact that she hadn't had to use her pheromones for him to do this. The girl didn't complain when he pushed up her top. She actually lifted a bit up off the bed in order to help him. Her eyes opened up and it was clear that she trusted him completely.
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Post by Shredder on Aug 10, 2010 14:53:08 GMT
She trusted him completely.....poor girl. With her breasts exposed to him and his ceiling, he moved so his legs were in between hers, before pushing his knees forward to he was balanced up on them, looking down over her, his folded legs under hers, with a smile that showed he was very satisfied with how the night was going, his hands once again went towards her waist, this time he was very much going for her pajama shorts, fingers hooking in so he could get a hold and slide them up her smooth legs, aiming to just toss them somewhere on the floor. All the while he could feel a now throbbing and powerful erection pushing against the material of his boxers.
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Post by Viscid on Aug 10, 2010 15:06:02 GMT
Cid shifted to make him more comfortable and looked up at him. When she felt his erection she automatically looked down. Curiousity touched her features as she studied his boxers. Well this was something she'd never encountered before. Since he liked to touch her she figured it was alright to touch him. Gingerly one hand slid between them and ran her finger down his length, through his boxers. Her head titled a bit more to see if she could figure out what it was. She was quite curious about this new development.
As he started to slide off her shorts, she lifted her hips to help him. It was Shredder and she knew he wouldn't hurt her. Well, emotionally he might, but she didn't now that. Physically though, she more than likely wouldn't have any complaints.
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Post by Shredder on Aug 10, 2010 15:18:13 GMT
And now there she was, on her back, legs open before him, wearing nothing but a cami top that had been hoisted above her chest, he rose an eyebrow with interest as she reached down and started to rub at his member. "Let me show you what that does." he smiled, before pushing his boxers down before kicking them off, sending them somewhere in the same area as her lower end.
Now that all of that was out of the way, Rex leaned forward, bringing some of his weight down, one arm supporting him while his lips went after hers, meanwhile his other hand was lining his throbbing and hungry member towards her womanhood, and once in place started to push...
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Post by Viscid on Aug 10, 2010 15:24:08 GMT
When he said he'd show her what it could do, she looked up at him in question. Her eyes widened when she saw what it looked like out of the boxers. Cid's curiosity intensified and she was about to ask him, when he kissed her. Without any hesitation she kissed him back, and then she felt him push into her. Her whole body tensed as she tried to figure out what he intended to do, but she figured Rex knew what he was about so she wasn't going to worry about it. He'd take care of her and protect her, he'd already told her that.
Apparently, he wanted in, so she arched up to meet him. Reptilian eyes widened and she let out a soft squeak. Well, she didn't know that was going to happen. Fortunately, the pain wasn't unbearable, just unexpected. Cid stopped breathing and stopped moving altogether not sure what to make of this new situation. A million questions flew through her head. Was it supposed to hurt? Did it hurt him? Were only a couple of the questions going through her head.
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