Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 19:12:42 GMT -6
He turned her around to face him, then used the other arm to grasp onto her opposite shoulder. "Do I look like the fuckin' military?!" He said in a slight rage. Though, he quickly calmed down. "We care, we ain't the military. Okay?" He said, with a odd tone his voice. He did not know where any of what his words where coming from, they just started coming. "Look, if you feel that your life is worthless, and we don't give a damn. Then be my guest, and throw away your life. If you actually trust me, even the least bit. Then stay." He turned on a heel, and put his thumbs into random belt-loops near the front of his paints. And began walking slowly away from here. His shades hiding his thoughts.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 19:15:28 GMT -6
She stood there for several moments, contemplating what he had said. Finally, she came to her descision and began to follow after him. Once she was close enough, she quietly said, "You know I would do anything for you, right? Even die if that is what you wanted from me".
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 19:21:57 GMT -6
He heard this, and his eyes narrowed to her from the corner of his shades as they walked back. "There will be no dying. Though, we all would do a lot for each other. I may be greedy. But, even I have a small heart." He said as his best gesture to her of his attachment. "It's getting late. We should go inside, and either sleep. Or find something to do." He said, wondering which she would choose. Since, it was indeed rather late. And sleep would probably be best. Though, he was actually showing a side he did not show often. And oddly enough, he did not want it to end yet.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 19:23:51 GMT -6
"Do something? What do you suggested?" she asked, raising an eyebrow slightly. She was almost sure that she knew what he meant. But, she couldn't allow herself to believe her own thoughts.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 19:31:22 GMT -6
"Whatever ya' want. Up to you." He said after a moment. They finally reached the door, he opened it slowly. And held it open, behind him after he walked through it.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 19:33:46 GMT -6
Martel knew exactly what she wanted to do. But, she didn't dare say it in front of the many women in the bar. So, as she passed Greed, she gave him a suggestive look. A look that told exactly what she wanted to do.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 19:38:43 GMT -6
Greed, gave a weird look. His eyebrow raised. He simply followed her, allowing her to lead him. He felt attached to her, but as to how attached he was. He was about to find out.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 19:43:16 GMT -6
She was a little surprised at his response, but couldn't help but smile. She walked out of the bar, towards the area that held their rooms. Her first instinct was to go to her room, but she quickly changed her mind and began to head to his room. After all, her room wasn't exactly comfortable.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 19:49:02 GMT -6
He followed. Still having his thumbs in either of his front belt-loops. And walking behind her. He noticed she was leading them to his room, after changing direction. And after they reached it. He shrugged. And opened the door. His room was full of items to fulfill his greedy tendency. He walked in behind her. And then sat in the nearest thing to him. Which oddly enough, was the bed. Which was covered in a silk like material, color being crimson. And he watched what she would do.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 19:52:07 GMT -6
As they got into the room, she closed the door behind them both. She then joined Greed on the bed, before beginning to pull off her shirt. This idea was so wrong, but if she was being honest, she has to admit one thing. She's wanted this since Greed broke them out of the Labs.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 20:00:35 GMT -6
He could tell, this felt wrong to her. And he felt something in his gut. He would take any girl, most of the time without thinking twice. But. For, Martel. He couldn't. She felt it was wrong, and he could not do it to her. He placed his arms around her, for a single moment. Then drew her shirt down. Still hugging her for a moment longer. "I am not that heartless, especially when it comes to those I really care for."
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 20:03:41 GMT -6
She smirked slightly, before tilting her head up to face him. "You think I'm afraid?" she asked, a hint of teasing in her voice. She was still thinking like she was in the military, where any relationship with your superior could result in horrible results. But, like Greed had said, this wasn't the military.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 20:08:50 GMT -6
"No. You're one o' my best. Fear don't suit you. I'm just sayin', I want you comfortable, when you feel this need." Greed, said. Suggesting he was actually open to the thought of something between them. But. He wanted it to be a comfortable, whatever it would turn out to be. -I.. What is this feeling, honeslty..- He thought to himself.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 20:12:47 GMT -6
She smirked slightly. "Trust me, I'll be perfectly fine" she said, before grinning a little. "Though, I have to warn you, I am a little rusty. Haven't been involved with anyone in about eighteen years" she warned, before looking up at him. She was used to the men having the first move, so she wouldn't do anything until he began.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 20:24:41 GMT -6
"Hehe', if you say so." Greed, said in a light chuckle. He released her hands from around her waist. Allowing her to remove her shirt now. He then leaned in, rather close. And for the first time since they met. Kissed her, on the lips. Rather passionately. Oddly enough, due to his astonishment. Sparks flew, on his end. He felt like, his breath left him for about a second. And for him that was very weird. He lived most likely twelve of her lifetimes, and one kiss from her, light up his world. He grabbed her now excessively bare shoulders. And continued.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 20:57:39 GMT -6
She returned the kiss with equally force, hooking her fingers into his waistband. Breaking apart from him for a moment, she said, "You didn't think I would let you to all the work, did you?"
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 21:03:21 GMT -6
"Guess not." He said simply. And leaned back a little. Allowing further access. And one hand would go to her hair, running through it. the other still rubbing her shoulder.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 21:07:42 GMT -6
Pressing her lips back onto his, Martel slowly began pulling off his pants. Once they were out of the way, she began undoing her own belt. It was a little difficult, as she had one arm wrapped around Greed's neck.
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Greed
Sergeant Major
poisonlove
"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
Posts: 315
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Post by Greed on Sept 12, 2008 21:11:19 GMT -6
He watched her body become bare, slowly, bust surely. His own as well. As all that was left on him, was his vest. Which was quickly removed. The male, then moved his kissing of her, to her neck. And he then pulled her on top of him. To see how she would react.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 12, 2008 21:15:34 GMT -6
Martel was a little shocked as he pulled her on top of him. But she smirked a little, reaching down and lightly touching an area of his body that he usually didn't take out in public. "How's it feel on your side?" she asked, before lightly nibbling on his earlobe.
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