forum Love, Death, and Angels (1/1)(Mature)

Started May 12, 2020 by Deleted user

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"So Magnus, how are you doing?" Azrael asked.

"Lucien, we literally just met them. Could you for once not go off with a girl the first time you see her?" Zofia was angry, but she was angry at herself for being selfish as well.
"What? She's the only girl I ever-" he started.
"Come on, Lucien! It's not like you to do that."
He paused, and a small grin crept onto his face. "Are you jealous?" he asked.
Zofia blushed and when she didn't answer, he said "Aw, you are! Is it because you love me too much?"
"No!" Zofia turned away from him in embarressment. "No, I don't. It's her, ok? It's her. So, could you just keep it down? You know, away, from me?"
Luciens grin turned into an expression of empathy. "Oh, I'm sorry, Zo, I had no idea. Yeah, I guess so, I can do that."
And they went back to the living room, but Lucien had no plans of hiding his feelings. Magnus and the others were chatting away.

"Sorry if I stole your guy, Zofia. Unless…" Allison stated, curious.
"Do you like me?"

Oh, they had heard. Zofia didn't realize she could feel any more embarrassed. "Um, yeah, a bit," she mumbled. "I-it's nothing." But it was so much more than nothing. She just couldn't bring herself to admit it.

"Be honest."

"I find honesty attractive."

"How old are you, Zo?"

Zofia smiled at that. "Yeah, yeah, okay. I like you. And I'm twenty five next month. How old are you?"

"27"

Zofia felt Lucien eyes upon her and decided to keep quiet. Lucien wouldn't like the idea of her flirting with the girl he had just slept with. Magnus detected an uncomfortable silence, so he spoke up. "Maybe you could show us to our rooms?"

'You know, It's not anything against you at all, you're very pretty, but you're just not my type of woman. I'm sorry if i hurt your feelings," Allison finished.
"Okay, follow me," Azrael said to Magnus and Zofia. They went upstairs, and next to Azrael's bedroom, were two spare bedrooms, directly across from each other.
"Magnus, you will sleep in the left bedroom. Zofia, on the right. Understood?" Azrael asked, "Oh, shit, it's almost 11:00 P.M, Imma go to sleep, okay?"
"Okay!" Allison, Vozreal, and War said.

"Yeah, it is kinda late," Allison said, "Lucien, let's have some more fun at my place."

Magnus and Zofia followed Azrael to their rooms, said goodnight to each other, and fell asleep. Meanwhile, Lucien gladly went over to Allison's house.
Zofia lay on her bed, overwhelmed by her feelings. She was embarrassed, jealous, and angry, but she knew that there wasn't much she could do to help it. She took off her robes and fell asleep curled up under the blankets.
"You have a nice place," Lucien commented as they entered Allison's home.

"Thanks," Allison said while she blushed, "Here's my bedroom." It was a very nice, very neat, and very clean bedroom.
"I don't have a spare bedroom, so you can sleep with me in my bedroom."

Lucien liked that idea. "Alright, thank you," he replied cheerfully. "Are you… wanting to go to bed?"

"Maybe…" she said seductively.

((here's a picture of Allison

Lucien took her hand and led her to the bed. He started kissing her, but stopped in between his kisses to say, "I'm sorry about Zofia… She can be like that sometimes."

"I understand. Now, kiss me like one of your french girls."

Allison was kissing Lucien like she was the "king" of Versailles. They began undressing. Allison asked Lucien to go down on her.
(sorry for the bluntness and smuttiness of this)

He laughed softly. "Okay, as you wish." And he did. He kissed her passionately and delicately, like he would never be able to kiss her again. He lay down, pulling Allison along with him so they were close together. Now more comfortable with her, he was excited to spend the night here in her bed.