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Ariel Davien
 Posted: Feb 9 2013, 3:25 PM
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The time at the club was catching up with them, all the touching and foreplay had made her body tight in a way that only some really good making out could release. Which would only lead to new tightness that only sex could solve but one problem at a time. she arched back only slightly to press her groin into his as she kissed him, her hands staying at his shoulders as his roamed over her sides.

She could only describe the kiss as perfect. The perfect amount of pressure, not to demanding but Ryan let her catch her breath when needed between kisses which was a rare thing with most people she had kissed in her life. He held her but didn't restrict her at all as she moved further into the room and kicked the door closed without breaking the kiss or her attention. He was no lion but he was still strong and it was that energy that her cat responded too positively.

Not that she would ever tell him that he was the best kiss of her life. Egos didn't need to be built up. She had brought him home. That was message enough that she liked him. She could have stayed like this for hours but a knock came at the door. She groaned and gently went to answer it after pointing in the direction of her bedroom so he could go and make himself comfortable. She opened the door only just enough to look out.

"Something wrong with the front doors?" Rachel asked with a cocked eyebrow and a smirk. Rachel was one of the rare rats who was Shiloh's and not compound. She was older then sin but not loosing any skill. She could have taken Cael's spot easily when Dante left but she didn't need the responcibility to feel good about herself, or so she said. Ariel just smiled pleasantly up at her knowing she smelt of sweat and sex and not looking apologetic for it.

"Just didn't feel like coming the long way around. We got that shitty parking riight around back and these shoes are not made for walking." Ariel lied but it was close enough to the truth for Rachel to not. "Was that Ryan with you?" Ariel nodded. "Yeap, do you need him to sign something?" Rachel seemed to be considering it but finally shook her head. "Just make sure you leave through the front doors, regardless of shitty parking. Your stunt almost gave us a heart attack." Now it was Ariel's turn to frown. She stepped into the hallway and closed the door behind her although if he wanted Ryan could hear everything.

"What's going on?" she asked softly. "Shiloh is entertaining some out of town guests. Just seems like a bad night for shit to hit the fan so we have double rounds going through the place, you know how it is.' Ariel nodded but didn't offer to join the sweeps like she should have. She earned her night off and if they needed her then they would have called her long before now. She wasn't about to offer for something and leave Ryan. "Anything goes wrong and I am blaming you two."

Ariel just smiled and opened her door. "Promise we won't leave the rooms until he is ready to leave." Rachel just shook her head but she had done her duty. Investigated, warned and there wasn't much more to be said. "Where is Cael?" Ariel asked and that got a real smile out of the woman. They were rare and few but she should smile more often. She looked pretty when she was happy. "Up with Shiloh. He won't be available all night until after sun rise." Ariel gave the woman a salute of thanks and disappeared back into the apartment.

"Seems we upset security." She told Ryan as she pulled her shoes off, loosing some height but she was comfortable with her five foot seven. "You want something to drink?" she asked, sorry to be interrupted but it was probably for the best. she still wasn't sure how far she was willing to go. Or rather how much she was willing to talk about with Cael.

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Ryan Kolesar
 Posted: Feb 9 2013, 4:04 PM
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When Ariel returned, Ryan had shed his jacket and was sitting on the couch, doing something with his phone mostly as a courtesy to show that he wasn't eavesdropping. He set the phone on a side table and looked up as she came back in. "Everything okay? There a real breach, or they just being twitchy?" He knew how it could get, on nights where everybody was feeling nervy any little thing could set people off.

Ryan was trying not to get nervous and mostly succeeding. Nobody is so supremely confident that they don't feel a few qualms when they're leading up to getting naked with someone for the first time. (Well, maybe Belles, but no normal person.) But basically he felt good about this, if only because he was so ignorant of the baggage that came with Ariel. To him, she was a hot girl with an attractive spark to her and enough in common with his life that they could hang without dancing around various subjects. For a night, even a couple, that was plenty.


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Ariel Davien
 Posted: Feb 9 2013, 4:52 PM
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"Nothing to dire. Just making sure it really was us and not some one wearing my face." was all she said as if it was completely usual for this kind of procedure to happen because she didn't think he really cared and secondly there was that unspoken vow that even if the whole place was burning to ground the guards would smile and say everything was under control. Everything had been bumped up since Stephania had gotten to Eli.

She grabbed herself a water from the fridge and motioned him through to her bedroom taking the lead so she could scoop a few things up from the floor and putting them back on the desk unceremoniously. "Make yourself at home." she gestured to the bed, the only place to really sit in the space while she went to her stack of albums, she grabbed the closet thing, set it up on the record player and after that tell tale sound of playing vinyl the low sounds of Miles Davis

She never thought her room was lame until she invited guys back to it. That was when she saw the lameness of it. The lines of books, stacks of records and framed portraits of various things. Before he could judge her to much for how she lived she started going through the motions of unarming herself, having to flash a whole lot of leg to get the job done. She double checked the safety, going through the motions automatically before she put it in the drawer where the gun lived.

"Trust me enough to put your own gun under lock and key?" she asked him, holding the drawer open for Ryan to follow her example. Of course he had some kind of weapon. Any good rat did. She might have found a flaw if he didn't, which wasn't a bad thing really because right now she was having trouble seeing anything wrong with him.

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Ryan Kolesar
 Posted: Feb 10 2013, 2:23 AM
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His smile quirked higher on one side. "Long as the DNA test came back clean, I'm happy." As they got to her bedroom he looked around and smiled at all the books on the walls. "Looks like my room before I got my own place. Of course, I wasn't smart enough to mount shelves like this. I just kept adding bookcases until the bed was in danger of being eaten." He didn't like ebooks, the didn't do it for him. No big reason why, he didn't get all rapturous about feeling the weight of the book in his hands, it was just hard for him to concentrate on a book read on a tablet or computer screen, so he kept it old school.

As Ariel disarmed, he watched with frank interest. Both because he was playing that game with himself to see whether he'd spotted all her weapons, and because he just found it hot that she did carry so many. Ryan was a rat to the core, raised one since he was a toddler, and a woman who could take care of herself in a fight? Hot. Eternally and forever hot.

He started shedding his own weaponry, but when she asked about storage he shook his head, "I need to keep one accessible. Unlocked drawer, or just on the nightstand with the safety on." Not that he wouldn't smash that pretty little piece of furniture to toothpicks to get at a weapon in a crisis, but his training had included never letting yourself be in a position where you couldn't reach out and lay your hand immediately on a weapon. And so he put the Cheetah and the tac knife in her drawer, along with what looked like a perfectly standard Bic lighter and a one-shot chemical canister of something that probably wasn't mace, but kept out the Kahr, the no-frills little .45 ACP that was his holdout of choice. "You okay with that?" He asked it politely, but it was a dealbreaker for him if she couldn't accept it. This was standard security protocol, and 'but she was really hot' wasn't going to save his ass if he got caught out without a weapon.


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Ariel Davien
 Posted: Feb 10 2013, 3:00 AM
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She shrugged at his comment of the books. "Some of them don't have an e copy." she commented but really she liked the weight of books in her hand as she read them. "and it is a metaphorical lock." she reassured him, running her thumb over the key hole in the desk drawer but she smiled at his answer. She had to admit the initial lust was falling into a deeper lust. There was something sexy about a man who could handle himself and as he started unloading from various pockets and other areas Ariel liked him just a little bit more.

Maybe this was what all the other guys in her life had been missing. Not even Raleigh didn't carry a weapon twenty four seven. You could run your hands over all of him and knew he didn't harry a damn thing. She had her hands all over Ryan at the club and she had only spotted three of the weapons he carried. Ariel liked to pretend that it was because she wasn't really looking for them, or maybe he was just good as concealing them. Both seemed the logical answer.

It seemed while she had been trying for normal relationships it was obvious now that she needed a certain element to really find a connection. She kept waiting for the bad and instantly her eyes were drawn to his groin. She fought down a giggle at her own thoughts, scratching her fingers through her hair and running her tongue over her lips. Not a deal breaker but there had to be something wrong with him. "You can leave it on the table. And I promise not to let Shiloh know you think her security isn't good enough." She joked, closing the drawer and leaning back against it.

They had been so good before, the kiss and eagerness to get this started. Now she felt awkward and weird. Still very into him, more so then before even, but not sure how she was going to get him back up against her. Stupid Rachel and her security checks.

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Ryan Kolesar
 Posted: Feb 10 2013, 12:01 PM
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He grinned as he double-checked the safety and set the gun on the table. "Go ahead and tell her. I'm sure she's used to rats by now." Once he'd shed all his weapons and kicked off his shoes, he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Ariel, sort of expectant. Noticing that she seemed nervous, he reached out (the room just wasn't all that big) and caught he hand, tugged her forward to stand between his knees.

"You still feeling good about this?" If she wasn't, he'd drop it without questions or guilt or anything stupid like that. His mother would kick his ass if he ever pressured a girl for sex, which was nothing to what his father would do to him once she was done. That said, though, he really hoped she hadn't changed her mind, and he ran his hands over her hips while he waited for the answer, his fingertips questing to pet at the soft skin at the backs of her thighs like maybe it would help her choose his side of things.


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Ariel Davien
 Posted: Feb 10 2013, 12:37 PM
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She went to him easily, glad he had initiated something because Ariel was just suddenly aware at all his perfections, and being alone in her room and how not perfect she was, and when Cael finally got back here they were probably going to argue because he hated when she got intimate with people... and that was a weird thought, the word intimate was just not how she would describe the things she did with guys. It was good, passionate and everyone went home satisfied but it wasn't intimate in the way he made it sound. Cael just wanted her safe.

But the warmth of his hand brought her back to the moment, his hands running up and down the backs of her lags and she smiled down at him. A hand going through his hair as she pushed away all those analyzing thoughts that could make this go pear shaped. She didn't even care if he called her in the morning. Maybe she was nervous because she knew she would see him again. She pushed that away too and straddled his lap as she let the music take her like it had in the club.

"I'm fine." she told him with a nod, knowing that he probably needed to hear some kind of real confirmation. But just in case that wasn't enough to convince him that she was more then willing she got a fist full of his thick hair and gently pulled his head back, kissing him slowly but not bothing with the tease. Her lips parted for him, her tongue seeking out his as she released the hold she had on him and his hair, instead found the hem of his shirt and the belt of his jeans

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 Posted: Feb 10 2013, 1:56 PM
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Oh, good. Ryan got good hold of Ariel's hips and pressed into the kiss, which as before was ardent and present and fundamentally interested. It was something he didn't know was unusual, but for a barroom hookup it kind of was. Maybe they didn't know each other very well, maybe they weren't ever going to be boyfriend and girlfriend or even long-term lovers. But there was nothing impersonal about the way Ryan kissed and touched Ariel. He explored her mouth like it was the most important thing in the world, and as he started working the hem of that wispy little dress of hers higher, he broke the kiss to nuzzle at her shoulder and whisper to her that she was so fucking beautiful.


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 Posted: Feb 10 2013, 2:39 PM
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it was like being in the club again. But better because this time when he moved her dress there was a real chance of him removing it. It made her chest tight in anticipation with every new inch he exposed as she rocked against his body. She liked how he touched her, how even if this was only one night he didn't make it feel cheap. There was nothing less arousing then feeling like you were just one of many girls who had been here before, and someone will replace you within days even if it was true.

His lips left hers to move along her skin and she took advantage of that. Leaning back Ariel pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside with an appreciative glance at his body. The kind of body that came about because he worked hard not only in the gym but through hard work. Or maybe she was projecting that because she knew rats tended to be more physical then other shifters. Ariel hugged him, exposing her throat for his lips, to encourage what he started before while she finally got her hands on him properly.

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Ryan helped her get his shirt out of the way, meanwhile he found her zipper and drew it down. He didn't peel her dress off right away, though. He liked the anticipation, the build up. Too often, he thought, people rushed toward the grand finale, like coitus was the payoff and nothing else counted. He liked the slow rise, all the touching and caressing, the building knot of tension in his gut.

So instead of peeling Ariel's dress away, he slid his hands in under it. Ran his fingertips, which were smooth and dry from the many times a day he washed them, over the smooth skin of her back. He traced the lines of her ribs, up along the tiny bumps of the vertebrae, memorizing her with his hands.


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Her body held scars from her life, things she thought were caused by various training mishaps, that time she had taken a bullet to the spine when she was nineteen, or when those humans thought silver bullets were more fun the regular bullets. The fae couldn't hide them so they softened the stories behind them and gave each and everyone a happy ending. Cael saved her life time and time ago, cementing their relationship each and every time.

Really they were a road map to years of abuse when she was to young to know what abuse was, her body unable to heal some of it, her shifting status only solved some of the pain inflicted on her. Some of them had come later. It was true she had been shot in the back when she was nineteen and if it had been silver she might not even walk now. His hands brushed over them now and for the first time Ariel wasn't shy about them. Ryan was sure to have scars of his own, or at least seen on other bodies.

A shiver that gave away how good it felt Ariel pulled her own dress off over her head so he could touch her without interference. She felt her lips bruising but she didn't try and rush things. People totally overestimated the effect of a good make out session. The music continued to play and she knew when it ended nothing could make her get up to change it. Like in the club the music was like an extra accessory. She rocked her hips into him, sliding lips over his and hands roaming up and down his back, feeling muscles move under her hands as he touched her.

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 Posted: Feb 11 2013, 1:22 PM
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Ryan had his own scars, he was a rat through and through and had been tested in fire. And like most rats, maybe most warriors, he thought of scars as a badge of honor. Scars mean you survived.

And so he traced his fingertips along every scar he found, and maybe it was his weird sense of humor that as he touched each one he murmured what had caused it like it was an endearment. "Bullet. Fire. Blade. Claw." But he kissed her with each touch and word, making it only too clear how unbothered he was by them.

Pulling Ariel so that she sat firmly straddling his lap, his jeans still a barrier between them but their upper bodies pressed together, Ryan slid his hands up the compact strength of her back and leaned her back so that he was supporting her weight and could start kissing his way down her chest.


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She smiled and took one of his hands and ran it back through her hair until his finger tips came across three shallow dents, the scars still deep and her scalp never really recovering from the attack. "Honest to god medieval mace." She told him before she found his mouth again, hugging herself to his naked torso as she made for lost time in show him her most unique scars.

Moving with his demands might have made her look a little submissive but that had nothing to do with it. She wanted his mouth on all of her and they had time on their side so why would she stop him from indulging? Herbra and panties was nothing fancy but rather functional for fitting under the dress she had been wearing. But under his hands and mouth she felt sexy and desired. That was the good feeling she was going to miss when this was over.

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Ryan started to laugh about the mace thing, and maybe to ask how that'd happened, but then she was kissing him and that was way more important than laughing. And once that was done, he was busy drawing that downward line with his mouth, searching out the sensitive spots and exploiting them to the best of his ability.

Eventually even lycanthrope flexibility became a problem and he turned and rolled them, laying Ariel out on her back on the bed so that he could nibble at the undersides of her breasts without the distraction of a building kink in his neck.

He unhooked her bra and peeled it away, left the panties in place for the moment as he nuzzled at the fragrant skin, soft and moist from being trapped inside the bra and her scent more concentrated there. She felt gorgeous, smelled and tasted and looked it and he told her as much without shyness or shame as he kept working his way downward.


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A gasp and a giggle as suddenly she was on her back, Ryan over her and she caught a moment of just looking in him as the music played. He was so stupidly good looking. it hardly seemed fair for one person to be this good looking. Good looking and fun, liked her music and her scars. Ariel relaxed back on the bed and pushed her thoughts away and instead concentrated of the feel of him against her.

Because all she could think, when she stopped to really think about the man who was giving her this wonderful pleasure was maybe she had found someone who she could really be with. Someone who understood her life and better still wasn't repulsed by it. But as long as he kept kissing her like he was those stupid thoughts could stay where they belonged. Come morning she can laugh about it.

Plus this was better then imagining any kind of future with the rat. She reached blindly for him, ran both her hands through his hair and over any part of him that she could reach because there was no denying that this felt to good to even be legal. And there were those sweet nothings that he kept muttering into her skin. Ariel arched up off her bed to press her skin into his mouth and hands.

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ARIEL
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FASHION
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LION SHIFTER
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