For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela]

Subject: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 9:31 am

There's no way to describe the feeling. The emptiness.
When you are the last one of your kind, what are you to do?

Sharp teeth ground against eachother, and the creature's claws dug harshly into the tree below her. She was sure there was no one else like her now; after the feeling of superiority had faded, she was left with a hollow feeling in the pit of her gut. To top it all off, her baser instincts were insisting that she...er, repopulate, and what with her being the only one left and all, she had a duty to do so. The only option was to let the race die out completely, and even having a half-breed would be better than dying alone with only her dishonor to keep her company.
To not continue the bloodline would be unloyal.
Even if the wereblood was to be polluted by a mortal's, it would still be wereblood.

The concept of half-breeds disgusted her once; now it seemed it was the last hope for her once proud, booming race.

The creature bounded from the tree, landing on the ground with a sort of grace a creature of her size and proportion should not be able. Raising her dark muzzle to the sky, she watched the moon carefully, as if it held any answers she might've missed. Nothing. With a snarl, she sat on her hind legs and closed her eyes.
In a matter of seconds, that beast had morphed into a woman. She was about 5'7, with dark eyes and equally dark hair framing beautifully sharp features, ones that might resemble a feline rather than a wolf.
This woman, she was curvy, to say the least, and any passerby would have wrote her off as a latina, just another ethnic woman, instead of what she truly was, a proud beast of the moon.

The woman strode to a nearby bush, and retrieved the sports bag hidden in it's branches. Elegant fingers topped off with unusually sharp fingernails dug around in the bag, before finally fishing out a dress and a pair of heels. She had been stalking this bastard for who-knows-how-long now, and it was about time to take what was hers.
She needed someone strong; someone able to take a woman that has just as much, if not more, strength; someone who seemed worthy enough to help revive her proud species...or, atleast, as worthy as a mortal could be.

The dress was red, barely coming to her mid thigh with a dangerously low v-neck, hugging every curve and dip in that body of hers. A few bangles bounced on her wrists, and on her shoulder was a red clutch, but other than that, her outfit was simple. She wouldn't need any elaborate techniques or charms for this one. Just a few tablets that she picked up from the local dealer, those should work fine, if worse came to worse.
Walking into the dingy bar, she thought on how any mate of hers would not be coming to these places: Not on her watch. He'd have more class than that. Striding over to the bar, she slipped onto a stool and nearly second-guessed herself. God, what was she doing here?
Doing the right thing, apparently. Blech. The plastic seat was uncomfortable, and it was hard not to dig her claws into it in anger. The things she did for her race.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:02 am

The night was pretty cold, the wind chill snatching the heat from anyone unlucky enough to be caught outside leaving them shivering and cold. For those lucky enough to have been let into the establishment it was fairly warm...even hot for others. Tonight was right after he'd one his first one, his first amateur boxing championship, heavyweight of course. The man walking across through the room wasn't the tallest there but he stood out, his phenomenal power and stocky build made all opponents cower under the might of his fists. His fit body was clothed by a black silk buttoned down shirt, some black slacks and dress casual shoes. Around his neck was a golden chain and two 15k diamond earrings shined from the sides of his head. Smiling as he walked he received pats from everyone, this was his after party. Brandon "Break Em" Banks the Amateur Heavyweight champion, he was liking the sound of it more and more.

His dark creamy chocolate features light brown eyes and square jaw gave him a handsome appearance to anyone that looked at him in such a manner, to those in the ring with him his appearance was that of a menacing beast. As he walked through the building his testosterone levels where still fluctuating from his fight earlier probably alerting anyone with a good sense of smell that he was there.

As he walked through the room there where many women there, any of them would have gladly accompanied him but one had caught his eye above all others. She was the most gorgeous Latina he had seen in a long time with such amazing features, yet there was something almost wild about her. The woman's animal magnetism drew the man closer to her provoking him to sit down beside her.

" Micky I'll be paying for her drinks."

Brandon said with a smile as he held his hand out modestly."Hello my Brandon. I've gotta say that it'd really make my night a whole lot better if I could have the company of the most beautiful woman in the room." Brandon's words flowed from his mouth like the sweetest honey, drifting all the way to the females ears. "Micky I think I'll just have my usual, two hits of Vodka, one hint of gin and one hint of lime." Brandon said with a smile, his drink soon being mixed and presented to him. This wasn't Brandon's first drink and he was feeling more than a little bold. Slowly moving his hand to rest on the woman's thigh he smiled in a charming manner."So...What do you say?" Brandon said again still amazed at how much he was attracted to her.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:27 am

The woman didn't even turn to see who's presence made the room heavy; she felt the room's testosterone levels jump, and knew instantly who it was. She had been following for some time, after all. Her chin raised as he entered, and she leaned forward to whisper something in the bar tender's ear. Micky smirked at her, and nodded.
The latina ran a hand through her hair, sitting up straight once more and pretending to scope the room with a bored gaze. She caught a glimpse of her little champion, and inwardly smirked. Sure, he came down on her like he was the hunter, but she knew who the real predator was here. She barely paid him heed when he sat down. Yes, she needed him, but she couldn't help but want to make him work a bit. "How kind of you." Paying for her drinks, she means, but it didn't sound all that grateful.

When he spoke and held out his hand, she glanced down at it, as if contemplating something. Finally, her fingers slipped into his, and she squeezed. Though her skin was soft, her handshake was firm. This was no delicate flower you were working with, here, bud. She noted that he had some gusto, placing his hand on her thigh right from the get-go. He knew what he wanted, so did she.
Her smile might've been polite at best, but it was mostly distant, as if she were barely paying attention. "Mimi, pleasure." She glanced down at the drink Brandon had set before him, and quirked a brow, before those dark eyes slid back up to him. "Don't beat around the bush, do you, Brandon?" That little smile seemed more like a smirk by now, and, though you couldn't see the points, it seemed all around sharp. "Well then." She put down "When you put it that way..." She offered him her hand so he could help her off the stool; apparently she did want him to work for it.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:59 am

Seeing her nonchalant attitude Brandon chuckled under his breath, she was obviously playing games with him. Every move she made intrigued him anymore especially when she was pretending as though she didn't care. Though he did get the strong sensation that he wasn't the one in control of the situation. When he had shaken her hand it did seem abnormally strong for a female. Dismissing it from his thoughts he figuring that it was probably just the alcohol getting to him, he had a habit for imagining things when he was tipsy. Finishing his drink he relished every bit of the strong lime flavored alcohol that rolled over his tongue and down his throat. Setting the glass down it did appear that his attempts where in success when she seemed to agree, even offering him her hand. With a calm expression on his face, still keeping his smile up Brandon took her hand having no real idea of what he was in for. Placing the money for the drinks on the counter he began to escort her towards the door.

"Yes! Score score SCORE! Haha I'm the man...NO ONE can resist the champ. I've got the muscle the looks the charm, I'm the shit!"

The young man thought to him adding a bit of a cocky strut to his step as he walked now. Still thinking highly about himself in his head a sheepish smile crossed over his face. Erasing it from his thoughts he continued to walk towards the door with the gorgeous woman's hand still clutched in his. Everyone seemed to part out of their way as Brandon made his way to the door grabbing his coat from the door man and escorting the lady out side. The car parked across the street was a all black Chrysler 300. Unlocking the doors he guided her inside, soon getting in himself and pulling off. Though he had a bit much to drink he was just competent enough to not end up wrapping them around a tree or waking up in a ditch in about several hours. Still looking over at the female Brandon flashed a wink her way as they hit the highway. It was a 15 minute drive to pull onto his street entering up through a gravel drive way, his house wasn't anything too grand but it was better than average.

"This is it."

Brandon said as he exited the car walking up the cement walkway to the large white door. Unlocking it quickly he held it open for his company to enter before walking in himself. Taking off his coat and hanging it up Brandon turned on the lights which where blue tinting the already navy blue room even more. Things in here had a dark and calming vibe coupled with lava lamps and a chamomile essence that seemed to hover in the air. Turning on some music Brandon sat down on the couch shooting another subtle wink towards Mimi. At this moment Brandon was feeling like he was standing on top of a cloud over looking everything else. The funny thing about feeling so high and mighty was that you never had a clue to when it could all come crashing down right before your very eyes. Brandon had no idea what he had let into his house.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:09 am

Mimi smiled at him as they walked out to his car, though when he wasn't looking she nearly sighed. Yes, she's been down this road with human guys. It was always...so...boring.
The human males were always the dullest; she never could scratch them up too badly, lest she get the cops on her ass, and they seemed to have this idea that males should be the dominant ones.
She didn't deal with that very well, and usually ended up knocking the guy out and looting the place.

Now, however, she realized she could do whatever she pleased.
He was hers, now. He wouldn't get a chance to run away. And even if he didn't meet her 'standards,' having a pet to keep her company until she found another guy to fill his place would be nice. She hadn't ever thought of it this way before.
Perhaps this wouldn't be too bad.

As they entered the house, she inwardly mused on how cute he looked, acting all cocky and in control when he was just a fly, tangling itself in her web as she sat back and watched. When he sat down, she smirked over at him, leaning against the door way. "Aww. A couch potato? I thought we were going to have fun." A cheeky smile, and Mimi strode over, leaning forward (in the process, giving him a view of her ample cleavage, ahem) to whisper, "This all you got, Bran-don?" I think she's taunting him. Harr.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:27 pm

Brandon did have a little secret that he didn't like to let out despite all of his masculine boasting he was actually a bit shy. Brandon usually got a bit intimidated with more aggressive women. A little secret that he hid well, after all what kind of a professional boxer would have a problem with women? Still he couldn't back out now after he had come so far with this. Standing up he walked over to her trying to hide his shyness.

The breasts where very enticing, even provoking to him and he was challenged, all the while 'exciting' him at the same time. As the champion Brandon could never back down from a challenge. Standing in front of the woman Brandon flexed his chest muscles causing his pectorals to bounce up and down, returning the smirk with one of his own. " You haven't begun to see what I've got." Brandon said as he grabbed the woman's small frame pulling it close to his. Planting a hard kiss on her lips his nervousness was still showing but not as strongly as his tongue licked against hers his body pushing her back until she was sitting down on the back of the couch.

Almost timidly Brandon's hand found it's way up the Mimi's dress stroking her soft thighs drawing him deeper into the moment. Brandon had skills outside of the ring as well which he now needed to demonstrate. Mimi was about to find out why you never challenged the champ! As soon as his hands touched panties they where pulled swiftly down from her thigh until they where thrown to the floor, now he could get to the 'prize.' Stilling forcing his shyness away got down to his knees going forwards as if he where in the ring. Reaching to the breast pocket on his shirt Brandon pulled out his vibrating tongue ring putting it into place. This woman's pussy smelled good, the smell coaxing him to have a taste. his tongue quickly darted from it's mouth pressing hard against her, moving up and down diagonally both ways in an 'x' fashion.

Stopping he raised his left hand to his mouth coating one of his fingers in his saliva before sliding it into Mimi. Working it in a 'come here' fashion he stroked against the spongy area at the top part of her pussy very skillfully. Stopping his licking he moved to sucking on her clitoris swirling his tongue around it, the vibrating from the tongue ring going down into it causing it to buzz with the frequency. Sliding one more finger into the female Brandon began to work his fingers and tongue faster and faster his right arm lifting and pulling her body closer to him as he worked his magic. Stopping Brandon raised himself from his kneeling position looking Mimi in the eye's before leaning in close and nibbling on her earlobe breathing gently into it. "Before you challenge the champion again rememebr...This is what I got..." Brandon said with a confident expression.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 1:02 pm

When he began to take control was where the true fun began.
Or, atleast, when he thought he was in control, when he was really only serving her needs.

She smirked when he pushed up her dress, and helped him, hiking it up to watch his actions...before melting into the couch. Her head fell back, and she let out a low moan, dark eyes closing in bliss. Well, atleast he wasn't a total disappointment so far.
Mimi began to writhe, gasping as her fingers clutched into the couch, poking holes in the fabric. When she was beginning to reach her peak, a growl came from those full lips, and one hand unclenched itself from the couch to press his head closer, her breath coming faster and harder with each stroke.

Her release came, and she let out a short scream, followed by a few whimpers as she convulsed. When the effects of her orgasm died down, she sat there, panting and looking down at him through hooded eyes.
And then she smiled. "Impressive." She reached down, sliding her panties fully from her smooth legs, and stood, taking his chin and raising it. "Want to see what I've got?"

With one swift motion, as long as he didn't put up a fight, she hiked up his collar and pulled him into a standing position. "Bedroom, now."
I wouldn't fight with her.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 1:25 pm

When Mimi took his chin he smiled back up to her after seeing how she reacted a few moments ago to his tongue skills. When Mimi asked him if he wanted to see what she got he nodded his head and smirking now. "Hell yea I do." Brandon said with a lot of enthusiasm behind his voice as she grabbed him by the collar stating that she would like to go to the bed room. Brandon remembered that growl she'd given off a few moments ago, he found it to be pretty hot.

" I liked that little growl, real kinky stuff babe."

Brandon said as he led her up his carpeted stairs until they'd came to his room. Once they reached his room he opened the door turning on the lights to reveal the expected king sized bed, his room fully decorated giving off a nice fung shuai vibe. Since he'd stopped the shy side of him began to show it's self again though he was still a bit hard from seeing her reactions to what he could do. Making way over to his bed he sat down taking his
shoes off and placing them under the bed.

"I bet this will hardly make me even begin to break a sweat."

The boxer boasted.Sitting on it's edge Brandon's eye's never left contact with Mimi's especially with the promise of what was to come. She truly did boast a good game, Brandon however had met his share of women that where absolutely horrible, only knowing how to bend over or spread their legs. If this Mimi turned out to be one of those Brandon would've been severely irritated, although her beauty would make up for it rather quickly. Twiddling his thumbs he stopped when he noticed what he was doing trying to hide anything other than his more masculine attributes. Keeping silent he decided to put his strong vibe out there again, shooting Mimi a few taunts of his own. " Well then...Impress me..." Brandon said giving her the same bored look that she had given to him earlier thought a giddy nervous school boy was behind his ruse.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 1:46 pm

She pushed the door behind her and, never even breaking her pace, approached him on the bed. She placed a hand on his chest and gave a hard, square push backwards, so he landed on his back, and leaned over him, one hand next to his head and the other trailing down his cheek.
"Don't try and test me, babe. I don't wanna hurt you now."

Mimi brushed his hair back, taking a hard look at his face, and then smirked. "Such a pretty little boy." Yes, she was taunting him again. He was quite handsome, obviously, and not boyish at all, or else she wouldn't have picked him. She needed a man, not a child.
The latina left his face in favor of his shirt: Down to business.
Without a second thought, she used sharp nailed to rip open his shirt at the collar, buttons popping off and landing somewhere on the bed.

"Let's see what you're working with."
A pleased growl erupted from her smirking lips, and elegant fingers trailed down his chest, lining his defined abs and loving the feel of his hard muscle under her skin. "Not bad, Brandon." She knew he would be toned, but she was quite satisfied with his definition.
Then came the pants. That button popped off as well, and she was dragging them down his legs, her claws gently pressing against his thighs, but not hard enough to break the skin.

The fabric covered bulge that was revealed made her smirk, and she glanced up at him. "Eager." A low, predatory chuckle. She started back up to said bulge, her finger running over the tip almost experimentally.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 2:26 pm

The sound of his shirt being ripped caused a irritated expression to cross over Brandon's face. That shirt was silk and Egyptian cotton. It wasn't the type of thing that you ripped up tossed around...or even put into a washer machine. And she had ripped it off of him like it was a five dollar white t-shirt when he had paid 110 cash for it. The glare of irritation didn't leave from Brandon's face even as she had began to trail her hand over his chest. Though he did take pride in having his body marveled over. Brandon had put a lot of work into developing his body to this point. He had hired a nutritionist, but that was only the beginning of it.

There was a lot of exercising involved in reaching this point of physical maturity. There was a lot of strength training, weight loss, running, weight lifting and and sparring put into developing a rock hard body like this. But still that didn't change one fact. Slowly Brandon's hardness began to recede with his irritation...She had ripped his shirt. That was the only thing Brandon's mind could go to as Mimi toyed with him trying to keep him excited. "Alright time out..." Brandon said as he got up from the bed gently removing the remains of his shirt and putting on some jogging pants. A muscle shirt was put on in it's place as he slowly turned around.

" Alright when I invite somebody into my house I don't ask for too much, I only ask that you respect me and respect my house. You came in here from the bar every thing was cool blah blah blah. We where gonna screw around and all that...But who the fuck told you to rip my shirt up!? We where supposed to be having a good time and you come in here tearing things up? What the hell is wrong with you?"

Brandon said with obviously high levels of stress in his voice as his dark face slowly began to tint red with anger, a vein even popping out. Putting a hand to his head he tried to ease his tension and pressure building up inside of his head. " I try and I try to be nice to people and they just walk all over me. I'm a nice dude I don't fuck with anybodies stuff...But people can't seem to figure out how to treat mine...You know what I'm not in the mood anymore and this isn't gonna work out... I don't care how you get home or wherever the hell you're going but..." Brandon walked up to the female picking her panties up and handing them to her. " Get the FUCK outta my house bitch!" Brandon's large dark frame loomed over her as he pointed towards the door, his eyes still filled with irritation.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 2:43 pm

When he jumped up, she was surprised, looking over her shoulder to watch him. When he started on his rant, she straightened, folding her arms and watching him with a rather bemused grin.
See, this is what she wanted. He was freakin' adorable when he was angry, even she had to admit.
When he started cursing, she giggled a little, a hand coming to cover her lips.

And then he was all up in her grill, man. She blinked, quirking a brow...really? Her brows lowered, and she watched him carefully. Alright buddy. Time out.
"Are you done? Good. My turn." She put one of her hands on her hips, the other counting off as she spoke. "One; Drop the act. It was cute at first, but you're beginning to annoy me. Two; I'm in control. I tried to be nice, but I'm not afraid to do things the hard way."

She began to advance on him. Even though there was a slight difference in height, her presence was heavier and stronger than his now, something in the back of her head screaming at her to take control of the situation.
"Third; It's a damned shirt. Get over it, for Godsakes. Even I'm not so anal about my clothes. Now. We can do this the easy way still. Sit on the bed, like a good little boy." Her last words were little growled, and her eyes were flickering, something in them darkening and intent on him.

He most likely didn't have a scrap of an idea of what she was talking about, but she wasn't in the mood to explain things to him at the moment.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 5:05 pm

Brandon raised his eyebrow as he listened to the things she said, what the hell was wrong with this chick!? Drop the act? What the heck was he acting about he was generally pissed, did she think he was kidding around? It was seriously time for this girl to leave now. Not only had she disrespected his stuff but now she was acting like she owned the place or something. Brandon became more and more irritated by the second as the female spoke to him, his anger building up more and more as she talked. She was in control...She was in control!? When she finally told him to sit on the bed like a good boy that's when Brandon was beginning to think that he'd have to throw this girl out of his house or call the police.

She was really starting to get out of hand now, Brandon wouldn't tolerate anyone talking to him like that in his own house. His eyebrows narrowed and he adopted a scowl to his face as she continued on. At first he laughed finding her statements funny in a retarded way.

"You're in control...Bitch are you high!? Let me tell you somethin little girl. This is MY house you don't pay any bills in this motha fucker! I worked hard for this shit. You need to go and I'll sit down when I'm good and god damned ready woman! JESUS CHRIST!"

Brandon was going into full fit mode as the thoughts began to travel in his head. Brandon didn't even notice the flickering of her eye's or the growled words, he was far too worked up for all that. Punching his fist against the stone wall behind him his hand left an imprint in the solid blue rock. "Girl I'm a fucking heavyweight champion are you fucking nuts...Oh god... They told me things would get like this when I went pro. They told me that there are a lot of crazy women out there and i just had to find the worse one didn't I?" Yelling at the top of his lungs in frustration he was so irritated with how bad his luck really seemed to be at times.Brandon began raising his hands making wild exaggerated gestures."Look I'm not having sex with you I'm not horny. You're going to leave my house...As a matter of fact I'm calling the police on you, you crazy ass bitch..." Brandon growled back pulling out his cell phone and punching in 911. This was absolutely freaking crazy!

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 5:26 pm

Mimi snorted, watching him and glancing around for an alarm clock. This was getting ridiculous.
She watched as he punched the wall, only making an indent, and snorted. She barely registered the things he said, and walked over, watching as he began to dial. Nice phone. With nimble fingers, she plucked it out of his grasp and hit end...before smashing it in her fist. She picked a bit of glass from the pad of her thumb and then unfurled her fist, letting the pieces drop to the floor.

She smiled up at him venomously, before walking over to the wall where he made the indent. Right next to it, she brought her fist back and it flew straight through. The were brushed the plaster off her knuckle, and then turned to look at him, hands on her hips.
"Oh, please. If I really was in it for the money, why would I go for a second rate boxer-or whatever the hell you are? I could get any guy in the NFL. This ain't about the money, kid. And I don't care if you're not horny; this isn't about you getting off. This is about me, and if you don't lose those pants in about four seconds with that pretty little butt of yours on the bed, I'm going to assume we need to do this the hard way." Her voice was smooth and sultry, if not a little dangerous and foreboding.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 5:46 pm

When his phone was pulled from his hand and smashed in her grasp Brandon's face went blank with anger, his mouth hanging open. If she wanted to use him he was about to be useless from either a heart attack, a stroke or a brain aneurysm. When Mimi matched his punch by putting her fist straight through the wall Brandon only pointed, still with the same wild expression on his face. Twitching a few times his mind had been overloaded and he was seriously close to having all manners of attacks. Forcing himself to breath from his state of shock he forcibly calmed his self. That hole in the wall couldn't have been made by her, that was impossible, this woman was at least over 80 pounds smaller than him. Either he was so drunk his mind was playing tricks on him or she was all fucked up on PSP or something. Her taunts almost pushed Brandon past his limit as he stood frozen with extreme anger.

" Tch! Like they'd want your crazy ass. How the hell you gonna get an NFL star when you can't even pull a second rate boxer? If they did hook up with you they wouldn't spend their money on you, it'd be a bottle of scotch and a hand gun to blow their brains out. Look I'm leaving before I end up killing you and becoming the OJ Simpson so I'm out I don't care what the fuck you steal, just leave me in peace...PLEASE just go. If you really want to get laid so bad I'll pay a crackhead or whatever to fuck you."

Brandon threw on his jacket and began to walk downstairs mumbling under his breath. This was enough for him, no more bars no more women, just straight training from now on, he'd had enough. All Brandon wanted to do now is go to a friend's house to sleep for the night. Making his way to the door he paused realizing he'd left his keys in his other coat. Walking up to it he swiftly grabbed them before heading towards the door again. Brandon's mind was in a million places at once and the only thing he could think to do was to get somewhere by himself and sleep. A good nights rest would be enough to diffuse the burning anger inside of him. This woman truly knew how to get to him, which irritated him all the more.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 6:08 pm

As he began walking down the stairs, Mimi sighed, taking off her shoes and shaking her head. Fool.
She followed after him, stopping at the top of the stairs and watching him approach the door. In a few seconds, she was behind him, having bounded down the stairs with inhuman speed, and was digging her claws into his shoulders. She threw him to the ground, dropping his keys next to him, and pinned his wrists above his head. With one hand.

With her other hand, the abnormally strong girl snatched up the keys and pressed them against his throat. Mimi lowered her face, so all he could see was her, and her lips drew back into a snarl. "Don't. Test. Me. Again. If you don't want your throat carved and your eyeballs gouged out, then listen closely. I'm going to say this once to you. I don't say it often but..."
She looked away, huffing. How could she get him to cooperate? Realistically, she couldn't really...arouse him much unless he was participating. He'd be much easier to deal with if he held some sympathy for her.

Mimi was a proud woman. She didn't like admitting when she was wrong, and she damn well never showed vulnerability, especially to a human. She was persistent, she was vicious, and she got what she wanted, because she's had to work for it all her life. She knows what she wants now, and it's not even about repopulating her race anymore.
It's about winning.
"...I need help." It was a growl, but whispered so softly, she nearly sounded a tinnnyy bit helpless. But not for long. Her eyes flashed, and she looked back at him. "And you're going to help me."

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 7:09 pm

When he was thrown to the ground Brandon hit his head pretty hard on the ground, even for a boxer the blow was pretty hard. Everything became slightly fuzzy due to his brain being rocked around in his skull, it wasn't a good feeling to have. Before he could think to react she'd placed the keys up to his throat, almost daring him to move. Brandon's eye's widened with shock, he tried to move his arms but it was like they where pinned under a truck. Still struggling Brandon's mind was struggling with the concept that this woman was pinning him down like a 400 pound wrestler. It was something that he didn't want to believe but he accepted it as a reality. The man stopped moving not exactly out of fear but because he didn't want his throat cut and his eyes put out. When she began to talk Brandon could only swallow his pride and stay motionless, he really didn't want anything career ending done to him right now. When Mimi asked for his help Brandon face became confused.

"If you wanted my 'help' you sure have a hell of a way of asking for it and showing it lady...You tear my stuff up you come in here, I ask you to leave you don't go and now you're threatening to kill me? What in the world could I have possibly ever done to you?"

Brandon asked Mimi still looking increasingly confused and almost sad that his life could be ending so shortly. He had just became an amateur champion all he wanted was to finish his boxing, maybe take up some other styles and become a profession fighter. Why did this have to be happening to him. Brandon went from almost sad to depressed as he stayed motionless the ground looking Mimi in the eyes. "What do you want me to do? Will you leave me alone afterwards? Why me?" These where the three 'W's that had been fluttering around Brandon's thoughts the entire time, he couldn't help but ask them.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 7:24 pm

Mimi relaxed when she realized he wasn't going to fight, but not completely. Her hands were still locked around his wrists, keeping him pinned to the floor. "Grow some hair on your peaches. Your whining isn't pretty, babe. It's a shirt. An expensive shirt. You make good money. Buy yourself a new one."
She thought about his second question, rolling those dark eyes and sighing as if it were a hassle. "You're just what I need, okay? And...sure, sure, you can do whatever you want."

She traced the key down his neck boredly, watching the way his skin moved around it, thinking on how to explain this quickly. "I need to have sex with you." There. "...because you have good genes." Then her eyes narrowed, and Mimi was glaring at him again, the key pressing harder against her throat and the grip on his wrists tightening, threatening to cut off his blood flow.
"The faster you shut the hell up, the faster we can get this over with. I hope you realize how many guys would kill for this chance." Yes, she might require his assistance, but that didn't make Mimi any more modest or humbled.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 7:59 pm

When Mimi spoke Brandon's confused face turned into an exasperated one, this was going no where quickly. He tired of dealing with this bullshit. Though things did seem to piece together better. If she wanted his 'genes' then she obviously wanted a baby by him. That was a bazaar thing to ask of somebody. Brandon did not like the idea of it at all, his DNA mixing with hers. Just the way she looked at him pissed him off to no ends, even to the point of contorting his face up. "I can't, it's impossible. First of all I can't get hard off of you, you're too mean, too much of a bitch you piss me off and you're threatening to kill and/or cripple me. Secondly I don't want kids at all....Thirdly you're not sexy to me anymore...You act more like a man than a woman, you getting me up really ain't happening."

Brandon said giving her the truth of it all. But he did have a few solutions to these problems that Mimi was just going to have to deal with." If you want me...You've got to apologize for tearing my stuff up. Start being ALOT, nicer to me and for gods sakes start acting like a fucking girl. And if it's not seriously convincing then it won't work" Brandon said with unmoving eye's obviously not going to waver at all on his terms. Looking up to Mimi his stubbornness was showing in his eyes that he wasn't going to be one to give in. "If you can't do any of that you might as well kill me now cause it just won't work." Brandon's eye's where piercing through Mimi's not giving in. Even in the ring he never gave up or went down, no matter how tired, how hurt, or even how much skill his opponent had. Once Brandon descided to do something he charged straight forward with his ideas, his only aim being to accomplish them by any means.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 8:17 pm

Halfway through his talking, the hand that was holding the key at his throat rose to rub her forehead, and now she looked exasperated.
"You're in no position to be making demands, kiddo, so I suggest you drink a tall glass of shut the hell up. And, believe me, you say that, but I can make your body sing." Still, they'd get alot further if he would just give in.
Wait. Did he just call her...masculine?
The key went right back to his throat, and her lips pulled back...this time in a smirk. "What's the matter? Can't take a little competition?" Realizing that wouldn't help the situation, she took the key back begrudgingly, tapping her lip with it and looking him over. "So. Humans think...feminity is being...weak? That's...that's pretty twisted, actually, no wonder your women go around like little dolls."

Mimi sighed, looking away again and contemplating this. No one was around...maybe just, for a little bit.
"If I get up, and you run, you'll die as a coward, and they won't find the pieces. And...I'll be...your definition of 'feminine' in turn. Fair? Can we get this over with?" She glanced down at him, apparently not pleased with giving up her dignity.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sat Dec 20, 2008 8:52 pm

Brandon would've slapped his forehead if he could move his hands enough to do it, she really wasn't getting it at all. She was assuming he wanted her to act like a shy little school girl."Who said anything about weak? I love strong women with a passion...I just don't like the mean one's who insult me and try to force me to do something I don't want to. Just be nicer to me and I swear I'll do whatever you want me to." Brandon said with a light sigh. Although the fact that she was letting up did cause his irritation to fall dramatically, even allowing Brandon to start seeing her as attractive again and this was a pretty decent position to be in? Why not go for it? Staring at Mimi's breasts they where really enticing to show her what he meant after she somewhat agreed to his terms he leaned upwards trailing his tongue in between her cleavage all the way up to her cheek. Slowly the bulge in Brandon's pants began to return all of it being 100% hard Black wood.

"See what happens when you're a little nicer...Now if it'll keep you from wiling out I'll do this...Now show me 'what you've got' make my body scream if you can...Do something and quit bein scared. You had all this time to do something...But I think you're too chicken shit, you just talk a big game girlie."

Brandon said challenging Mimi's boasts with his own confidence, poking his hips up to press the hot rod in his pants against her thigh. With a devious smirk he made taunting kissy faces at her further challenging the woman.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sun Dec 21, 2008 11:49 am

"'Chicken shit'?" She looked appalled for a moment, before leaning in and smirking. "I'll show you 'chicken shit.'"
Mimi threw the keys aside, and sat back, moaning lightly when his hardness brushed against her center. In a few quick movements, the dress was hiked up again, allowing her to change positions. This time, her knees were on either side of his chest, so she could balance over him without crushing the poor man.

...although he was a body builder. I don't think we have to worry about that.

She was undoing his jeans again, sliding down his boxers and wetting her lips, once more like a predator, eyeing it's prey hungrily. Mimi seemed to be pleased with the sight that met her, because she was taking him in her hands, running her finger over his head, using his precum as a bit of lubricant.
Mimi lowered her head now, running her tongue across the tip, reveling in the taste of him.

She wasn't exactly eager to become a mother, mind you, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the process, right?

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sun Dec 21, 2008 12:45 pm

Brandon was a bit reluctant despite the way he acted, but he obviously wasn't going to get out of this any other way right? He had to give her what she wanted. When Mimi positioned herself over him, he could feel the smooth fingers running over the tip of his cock lubricating it with his own precum. When she ran her tongue across tongue across it he had to admit that she was pretty good with it. Her tongue left him shining and slick. The slow way she licked reminded him of something he'd seen on Animal Planet the other day. It was a wolf cleaning her cub off. Strange that that's come to his mind at time like this, it felt so good, but he was far from screaming from just that. Her ass was a lovely one, round, brown and just the right shape, a perfect distribution of fat and muscle. Raising his hand slowly Brandon delivered a hard slap to her left cheek, enjoying the feeling of his hand slapping against her soft flesh. Repositioning his hand Brandon firmly slapped the right side of her ass as well.

"Oh yea...You love the taste of that chocolate don't you? Godiva doesn't make it this good."

Brandon joked before he went to work, he could clearly see how wet Mimi was. Trailing his finger along her slit he brought his finger to his mouth tasting her again, even her flavor was a perfect one. She obviously took good care of herself as well, she smelled so clean and so fresh. Trailing his tongue in between her lips in a similar manner as he had done with his finger he licked his lips. Pushing his head forward he pressed his lips against her's gently starting to nibble at her labia. Pressing his tongue in he was s till wearing his vibrating tongue ring. Brandon's tongue worked around inside of Mimi like a spiraling vortex savoring the flavor. Easing his finger inside of her he slowly worked it in and out foll wing up with a light plucking of her clit. Running his tongue along it slowly at first Brandon sped lashing his tongue quickly up and down.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sun Dec 21, 2008 1:24 pm

Mimi's tongue was a tad longer than most womens', after all, almost like...a wolf.
She was blowing cool air onto the wet head of his cock when he slapped her, and she jumped.
It wasn't entirely unpleasant, and she smirked, looking over her shoulder at him. "Didn't take you for that type." It wasn't the first time that's happened, however, and she couldn't deny that it was a bit of a turn-on.
One more slap, and she had her tongue curling around his base, her teeth gently brushing against the skin that felt as if it were steel wrapped in silk. The were melted, giving his shaft a squeeze of appreciation when he brought in that glorious tongue ring once more.

She soon relaxed her throat, and was positioning herself to take him all in when he flicked her clit. The girl moaned around his cock, sending gentle vibrations through the appendage that mimicked those of his tiny toy. Mimi worked her tongue around him, changing pace every now and then and giving him a few harsh sucks, taking him in nearly all the way.
She was, after all, a wolf; she was used to taking chunks of meat whole.

...er, no pun intended.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:34 pm

She was skilled as hell with her tongue Brandon would gladly admit that, the way it could wrap around him was unprecedented and blissful. Moving his hips up when ever she did it showed that it was something he really enjoyed. When she gave him a squeeze he groaned like a beast enjoying the decision that he had made. When her tongue swirled around him she only she only caused more of his precum to leak out from him. Mimi's sudden rash sucking made Brandon hold onto her tight as if he where on a roller coaster and preparing to fall off of it. Gripping onto her thighs his groaning became louder the faster she went only stopping when she did. Brandon actually had to force himself not to cum, feeling it ready to burst forth from his loins.

" Keep that up and I'll cum soon!"

Gritting his teeth he dug his face back into Mimi's pussy treating it like it was an all you can eat buffet at the food palace. Lapping his tongue up and down Brandon started turning it side ways in a back and forth screw fashion shaking his head roughly from side to side almost as if he was a vampire biting into a neck. When he stopped Brandon gave Mimi's ass cheek a kiss biting it gently slowly going over it with his teeth. Rubbing his face against it. Obviously he had taken a quick liking to it. " You've got something good right here Mimi." Brandon said with a satisfied smile across his as he squeezed it with both hands shaking them from side to side to make it jiggle. Licking the sweat beading up off of it Brandon savored the salty taste. Despite his earlier actions Mimi's body was causing him to develop a fondness for her.

Subject: Re: For Her Honor [Enigmatic/Tariiela] Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:52 pm

Mimi smirked around his shaft when she heard what he said, simply continuing her tongue tricks. When she felt him on her pussy again, like a cat drinking up milk, she groaned, pushing her hips towards him.
Now, when he began to admire her ass, that's when she let out a giggle around his shaft. Her hands went to massage his balls, while she began to bob her head up and down on him, mimicking what was to come. She wiggled her backside for him a bit, just for fun, before giving him one last, hard suck, and removing her lips from him completely.

The latina let the air brush against his head as she spoke, saying, "Come on, baby. Cum for me." She gave his shaft one long luxurious stroke, starting from the base and making her way to the top, before sucking on the tip and lapping at the precum greedily.

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