Young Lust {Crimson and Azuriyuu} (Continued from DRP)

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

The redhead blinked as she pulled away from him for a moment. He was still a bit too tense and a bit squirmed. "Now isn't really..." he was a bit too tense to kiss her so he tried to squirm away gently, before she managed to get her lips against his. He was still confused as to her desires, but the softness and expectancy of her kiss slowly caused the tension and the panic to leave his body. He slowly pushed his lips against hers as she cuddled closer to her, moaning into her lips tenderly; although the moan was of joy, not of lust.

As she pulled back, he looked at her as she said 'Happy Christmas' to him, causing him to blink. "...I forgot it was Christmas!" he said with some surprise. "I guess being shot at startled the memory out of me," he said before she pointed out that he had to get him clothes. A sheepish grin arrived on his face. "Oh...I did that, didn't I...?" he asked. They'd already received and openned their presents to eachother, so he didn't have anything to expect from Christmas except when his Papa came by.

The reason Vision wasn't so hyperactive was because they were going to wait for their Papa to show up in order to open their presents. If her medication was working well enough, they would also get to see mom. "I suppose we should get you some clothes, since our parents will be coming to the dorm by noon," he said, standing and going to his closet, throwing her a rather large shirt - even loose on his form. "Until then, will that do for a little while? I don't have any panties to give you and my boxers would slip right off, so...uh...please don't try to flash Vision," he said, giving a weak smile.

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Jasmine couldn't help but smile at Bartiel's sheepish grin, but she just stretched out on the bed and watched him search for a shirt for her. On him the shirt was loose, on her it would have easily been a dress. Chuckling softly she took the shirt, sitting up on her knees before wincing and shrinking back down to sitting flat. The movement had caused muscles to shift and it seemed that her body still wasn't exactly happy with her for the abuse she'd taken the night before, but Jasmine had to admit she enjoyed the flash of memory that accompanied the discomfort.

Pulling the shirt over her head Jasmine looked down at herself, her form completely obscured by the shirt. "I think I can manage that," she giggled, pulling her knees to her chest so she could sit in a circle of cloth. "It shouldn't be all that hard." Running small fingers through her slightly tangled hair Jasmine yawned and licked her lips.

"I need to see if Vision brought my pj's along. If he did I can head back to my dorm before your parents get here....that might be a bit of an awkward situation if they saw me here..." Sliding off the bed and standing carefully Jasmine stretched just slightly, taking inventory of her aches and pains, though the ache between her legs seemed to grow a bit if she moved in the wrong direction. The walk back is going to be fun she grumbled in her mind.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

Bartiel looked at her and smiled as she was completely covered by the shirt. Not seconds after she finished speaking, the door openned up and Jasmine's pajamas were flung into the room. Bartiel blinked and looked at him. "One day that boy will be a deus ex machina," he said, chuckling. "Or a diablos ex machina. Either way," he said, looking at her as she seemed to be stretching out. He frowned, trying to figure out how they would hide her injuries. She could just go home. But he figured there was nothing bad about her meeting his parents, except for her obvious injuries.

Bartiel shrugged a bit. "As long as we don't say that you and I are...well, we'll say you're my apprentice," he said to her. "If we use makeup we can lessen the apperance of your injuries, and explain the rest away with you being my apprentice. I was forced to do the makeup thing a lot when I was a little kid when I lived with my blood father," he explained as he grabbed a robe to put on before his morning shower. He didn't expect his parents to be along for a couple hours, but he still wasn't going to run around in the nude.

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Jasmine just watched Bartiel as he spoke, chuckling when Vision threw her clothes into the room. Rolling her eyes slightly and picking up her pajamas Jasmine smiled when she saw them. A pair of soft, flowing knit pants felt like a cloud in her hands and a soft, long sleeved camisole top. At the ends of each sleeve were actually holes for her thumbs and Jasmine grinned at Bartiel. "Don't worry about hiding them. Surprisingly enough I did bring real clothes over to Vision's, I didn't think you wanted me flashing your little brother. These'll cover pretty much everything, though we will have to cover the bruises around my neck, or we could just explain them away by saying I was attacked last night and stayed here 'cause I didn't want to go back to my dorm."

Yawning again and dragging her fingers through her hair, Jasmine looked up at Bartiel. "But before I put on real clothes, I need to take a shower. Want to conserve water and double up?" Just grinning and purring Jasmine bounced slightly before walking past Bartiel, stopping before him to tilt her head back. "You should really work on being more social, you're watching me almost like I'm going to bite you," she giggled.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

He looked at her as he raised an eyebrow. "That wasn't really what I was worried about, your clothes being fake, but...wow, I honestly wasn't expecting you to have such covering pajamas," he said, honestly. His oversexual...girlfriend? Well, girlfriend or not, he expected the oversexual girl to show her sexuality off most of the time. But he supposed that in the safety of her own dormroom, she was just a normal little girl.

When she asked about conserving water, he blinkied a bit. Although when he said he should work on being more social, he raised an eyebrow. "I'm social enough. I have you around, and Vision, and a few friends who I don't openly associate with because if I was open about our friendship it would hurt their reputations," he said, relaxing a bit as he headed towards the bathroom. "I don't let my friends associate with me in public because the people around me have always historically tended to get hurt in some way or another, unless others don't know we're friends," he said, speaking out loud, before looking at Vision who was in the front room, looking at the clock anxiously.

"Which reminds me. Don't tell Mama and Papa about me and Jasmine. We aren't...um...ready to go public, so we're gonna tell a little white lie of why she's here, alright?" he said, to which Vision gave a thumbs up.

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"I do own a few things that don't flash," Jasmine laughed, shaking her head as she followed him out of the bedroom. In reality, the camisole was thinner than it looked and the sleeves were detachable. The neckline plunges a bit if she were to pull it down, and the pants sit low enough on her hips to show the curve of her hip bones if she didn't tighten the strings Grinning to herself and watching Vision give them a thumbs up Jasmine paused to move over and give the younger boy a quick kiss on the cheek before she returned to Bartiel and took his hand. Her hands were small enough that his nearly swallowed hers and she smiled at the size difference before pulling the elder teen into the bathroom with her.

Closing the door with a soft click she hummed, quickly stripping off the shirt he'd loaned her, and depositing it, along with her pajamas, on the counter beside the sink. Looking herself over in the mirror quickly she chuckled. "You really did some damage," she noted, looking at the bruises that decorated her throat, wrists, hips, and thighs. He'd left the near perfect imprint of his fingers along her body like a string of deep blue beads. Smiling Jasmine brushed her fingers along the tender flesh and shivered slightly when she suddenly flashed back to how she'd received a few of them.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

He nodded slightly as he looked at her, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the sleeves, noting the detatching nature. He didn't quite notice the other little 'quirks' of her outfit, though, but detachable sleeves were a simple thing, and he had many shirts of similar nature, although that was so that his winter clothes could be his summer clothes, being too cheap to buy another set of clothes and too lazy to make another set. When Vision was kissed on the cheek, he blushed brightly and grinned, looking at Jasmine, though he did wince softly, noticing exactly how badly Jasmine looked injured. She wanted those injuries? He couldn't think of any sort of explanation, other than once Bartiel punched himself in the face in order to get another student expelled for punching him.

Bartiel looked at her as she held onto his hand, looking down. His long and nimble fingers wrapped almost completely around her whole hand, causing a soft blush to creep over his face as they went into the bathroom. Looking at her, he frowned just a little bit. "I'm sorry I hurt you so much," he said, although she didn't seem sorry about it at all. Heading over to the shower, he turned the water on to warm it, going over to the cabinet and quickly looking through before popping a multivitamin and a perscription medicine before he tested the water with his fingers. Taking the robe off and showing his own, uninjured form, he stepped into the warm water of the shower.

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Jasmine smiled as Bartiel apologized for hurting her so much, but she didn't say anything for a moment. Looking herself over as much as she could for the moment, the small girl stepped into the shower before the taller teen and just smiled as her head tilted back, small body directly in the path of the water. Running hands over her face she turned to look at Bartiel and smiled. "Don't apologize about it," she said simply, voice raised only slightly over the sound of the shower. "I liked it, and each bruise gives me a reminder. Besides, I heal really quickly."

Looking him over the noted the lack of marks on his own body before she grinned, a truly evil little grin. "Besides, you won't be unmarked for long," she purred sweetly. Eyes running along his form Jasmine let Bartiel see just how much she enjoyed the view before turning back to the showerhead, head tilted back so that the water ran from her face down the rest of her small body. It wasn't long until sore muscles had loosened and relaxed, leaving Jasmine happy, warm, and absolutely comfortable beneath the spray of heated water.

If she had a choice the small girl would have taken a long, hot bath, but she knew they needed to be dressed before his parents arrived. There was a strange tightness in the pit of her stomach at the thought of meeting Bartiel's parents, but she forced it down. Jasmine had always been an extremely social child, but lately she'd taken to keeping to herself more often, something she usually avoided.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

The redhead nodded when she said not to apologize. He slipped the shower curtain closed as she tilted her head up, although he raised an eyebrow when she mentioned he was unmarked and wouldn't remain that way for long. He shuddered a bit. "Should I be afraid?" the redhead asked her as she seemed to be taking in his form, which caused him to blush lightly. Some perverse thoughts had started to enter his mind now that he was calm and looking at her nude form, his cock growing just a little bit.

He supressed that tiny amount of arousal as he decided to shampoo his hair first, the first thing he did in the shower. Between his rose and lily scented shampoo-conditioner-in-one, he picked the rose shampoo and covered the massive amount of his hair with the shampoo, closing his eyes as he hummed softly, working the shampoo into his hair. Since Jasmine was in the front he didn't shove her out of the way. Instead, he grabbed the loofa and the soap, soaping it up and lowering himself to begin to run his hands along the front of her body as his hands wrapped around her, beginning to wash her with tender love and care to not be rough and hurt her.

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"I promise not to leave big marks, but you will have marks," Jasmine smiled, eyes still closed as she spoke. The scent of his shampoo quickly filled the shower and the small girl couldn't help but smile, practically swaying in place thanks to completely relaxed muscles, and the fact that Jasmine was still a bit tired from the night before. Just as she was ready to snap herself out of relaxed coma to wash herself, Bartiel leaned down and began to do it for her. For a moment she couldn't help but smile and purr, wiggling a bit beneath his hands before she just relaxed and let him wash her body.

Smiling as she realized he was being extremely careful, Jasmine simply took a small step back, leaning herself against the warmth of his body as the loofa continued to run along the front of her body. "I won't break," Jasmine smiled, voice a low, soft purr as she soaked up the combined heat of the water and the warmth of Bartiel right behind her. Idly playing with small bubbles before they were washed down the drain, Jasmine set a small hand on Bartiel's arm, watching as his large hands tenderly ran along her body. It almost seemed laughable that Jasmine could remember seeing those same hands ripping at her corset, landing blows on her cheeks, and wrapping around her throat, but at that moment they were soft and gentle on her skin.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

He smiled as she said that she wouldn't break, rolling his eyes. "Well, you're beaten as all hell. Even if you won't break, I don't want to hurt you more," he whispered before he kissed just behind her ear before sucking on that place for a moment, before pulling away. When his hands reached her crotch, he was very careful not to get any soap up her pussy, making sure to rinse his hands off before he touched her, although he didn't stop himself from rubbing her down there lightly and shifting the shower head to spray down lower so he would get her a little wet down there. After a short bit, though, he moved on and began to wash her legs. Hey, he didn't know much about keeping a vagina clean.

After he finished scrubbing her front he began to scrub her back, practically kneeling in the tub, looking up at the showerhead before he stopped after washing her back. "Let me be in front, so I can get this out of my hair, he said before he moved in the front and started to wash the shampoo/conditioner out of his hair, the process being something of a long one.

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Jasmine had practically melted when he began to wash her, but she was surprised by the display of affection as he softly kissed behind her ear. The soft suction brought a small moan from her chest, but she bit into her lower lip to keep the sound from growing. Simply smiling and not saying another word the small girl enjoyed Bartiel's attention for the time being, almost protesting when he stopped to move around her.

Taking a small step back Jasmine watched him begin to rinse the shampoo/conditioner from his hair, but she had other things to do while he was busy with that. Taking up the soap and loofa it was her turn to wash him, but, luckily for her, she got to watch exactly what she was doing. Standing up a bit taller she started at his shoulders and worked her way down his chest, humming softly as she lathered up his body easily. Once she'd reached his hip, though, Jasmine couldn't keep herself from doing what she'd wanted to since they stepped in the shower.

Carefully moving to her knees the small girl lathered up her hands, setting the loofa down as she began to wash his groin. Small fingers wrapped around his cock she hummed softly, dipping one hand down to cup his sac so she could thoroughly clean his testicles before all her attention once again turned to the soft, smooth muscle in her hand. Without bothering to resist the urge she leaned forward and flicked her tongue over the head of him, smiling before she let her hands drop, once again returning to washing his body. Once done with his legs and feet she stood carefully. "Turn please," she purred.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

Bartiel watched her and smiled as she washed him. He was just worried about how she would react to his slightly aroused cock. Once she reached it, though, he reacted exactly as she did, by paying it special attention. He bit his lip, knowing she was washing it, until she flicked her otunge over the head, casuing him to shiver lightly for a moment and look at her. Through her work, especially the way she nearly played with him, she'd excited him, turning him from 'lightly aroused' to 'almost fully erect'. Although when she said to turn please, he almost frowned as he turned around to show his back to her.

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Smiling behind his back Jasmine stood once again so she could work her way down from his shoulders. Being careful to wash every inch of him the small girl was finally satisfied a few minutes later. The difference was, this time she didn't rise from her knees immediately. Instead she sat and watched as the water ran down his body, unable to resist the urge to stand so she could wrap her arms around his waist. Softly pressing her lips to the soft spot between his shoulder blades, Jasmine ran the tip of her tongue from that spot down to where his hips met the top of his ass. Fingers dipping low enough to play along the bottom of his shaft she purred happily and pressed herself tight to the back of his body before stepping away a moment later.

"Turn please," she purred, smiling as she enjoyed the view of his hair clinging to his body. For Jasmine, long hair had always been one of her weaknesses, and Bartiel's was the longest of any of the boys she knew. For the moment the small girl resisted the urge to take a handful of the wet locks and see just how well he responded to pain, but she'd have time later to test his limits, for now she wanted to have other fun that didn't require pain.

Azuriyuu · Sex Pot Number of posts: 89 Age: 21 Registration date: 2008-08-06

Bartiel closed his eyes as he felt her hands run along the back of his body. At this point, he didn't really know much of what to do, simply standing there and reaching back to place a hand on her shoulder as she continued along his body, washing down before he felt her tounge trail down his body. His back arched as she tickled him just slightly, As she slipped her fingers along, he bit his lower lip as she played with the bottom of his shaft, moaning very softly as he felt her press against his back. His fingers on her shoulders clenched just barely as she stroked the bottom of his shaft for a moment.

When she asked him to turn around, he did, stepping in a bit closer as he lightly pulled her closer, leaning down softly and pressing his lips to hers'. She was so tiny, and he was fully grown. He wondered how big she eventually would become, although some part of her appeal was how pocket-sized she was. Well, he would still feel desire for her even after she reached her full adult size.