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Finders, Keepers. (Lady)

Started by Xphy, April 18, 2010, 08:46:51 PM

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With a raise of her hand Nivan's feathers once again went to work, shrouding the third man's body and sending it into storage along with the others. Once they were done they returned to their owner. However they didn't cover her body as they had when they first met. Instead they collected behind her back and took the form of six large black wings, returning to their most natural arrangement.
 
"Sweetie, none of them have much longer in this world," the angel laughed while bathing in Sierrianne's gaze. While she rarely allowed just anyone to touch her body she did enjoy it when people admired it. Especially ones she found to be particularly nice to look at as well, and the succubus was definitely in that category.

In fact she enjoyed having those blood red eyes on her so much that she took her time moving over to where her companion was now leaning, and wouldn't stop until they were standing mere inches from one another just to prolong it. "And yes I do indeed have a daughter, though I have not seen her in a while now." She wasn't too surprised that she had overheard her. It wasn't exactly something she tried to hide from people. What did surprise her was that Sierrianne had taken an interest in that fact.

Her daughter was a complicated issue for her. As much as Nivan hated Eclipse's father, killing him still not being enough for her, even she couldn't help but feel a maternal attachment toward her. It had been the only thing that kept her from snapping the child's neck at birth.

"And what of you, my dear? Any little ones?" As she spoke she reached forward touch the succubus' shoulder and waist. Her wings also shifted to wrap around her back and gently nudge for Sierrianne to move even closer the angel's naked body. If they were going to break the seal on the book they would have to find somewhere more private than the streets; somewhere where they wouldn't have to worry about attracting any unnecessary attention. Flight would have made spotting such a place much easier for them.

She would say nothing of these intentions however, and instead she would leave the interpretation of her actions completely up to her companion. It was much more fun that way.

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(aaah, sorry this is so late. Net problems ;u; )

She couldn't help but watch once again as the man she'd been dealing with vanished along with the other two. Nivan's methods of storage were... interesting to say the least. She ran her long-nailed fingers through her long hair as she continued to eye the angel. She could tell Nivan was enjoying it - she was born to read those kinds of emotions. It was truly only natural, really - for if she were Nivan, she'd be doing something similar.

Sierrianne didn't seem fazed when her companion came over to her, her eyes merely locked into place on those lovely lips. Watching them as Nivan spoke of her daughter. Her brow tilting in mild empathy as she admitted that she hadn't seen her daughter in some time. Sierrianne could relate to that.

"Yes, yes. Two." The succubus smiled then, one of genuine fondness. In another life, she had loved them. Loved them so much - it was maybe the only reason why she had left them alive to this day. "Pretty little things, the both of them. Sadly more of their father's genes are visible." she wrinkled her nose in disgust as she spoke of Alistor. For that was true. As a human, she had been pretty, but she had nothing on her looks now. Both Ayane and Llyi had their father's white hair, and his icy eyes. Sadly, the only trait of Sierrianne's was the heart shaped face Llyi held.

Perhaps it was one of the reasons she'd been so bitter toward Alistor on those days leading up to her death. For she did have intentions of returning to his manor and finishing what she'd started.

But it was then that she noticed how close Nivan was. She felt the hand on her hip, and the other on her shoulder. Those dark wings seemed to be pulling her forward, almost like an embrace. The succubus leaned forward a little, her hand trailing along Nivan's cheekbone, her skin was so soft and smooth. But all Sierrianne did was duck her head down, her breath skimming the skin over the angel's clavicle, she broke no skin, but smirked slightly.

"Should we not be tending to that book, pet?" She asked, she knew this was not an appropriate place for either of them to be doing such things. It was a wonder they'd not been seen with those humans, really. But she said nothing further, her fragrant breath mingling over Nivan's earlobe in an almost teasing way.

Xphy

Nivan had to admit the smile that had appeared across Sierrianne's lips while she spoke about her two daughters had lit up her face. It had given her a different kind of beauty, and almost angelic one. She could sympathize with her on the fact that her children resembled their father though. Eclipse didn't really resemble her much either, and while she didn't quite resemble her father his features were more prominent than hers were. It made her angry to think about.

Her reaction to their proximity had only further amused the angel. Her breath against her neck and ear had sent pangs of desire through her body, a desire to either liberate her of her magic and life force or to make love to her then and there. Gods, she probably would've done both on any other day. But today she would continue to resist both of her urges, at least for now.

Time was of the essence, and if they were going to break the book's seal today they had to get moving as soon as possible.

"And we shall dear. We shall." As she spoke her hands ran along the curve of her companion's body, meeting up at her waist where they coiled around it to pull her against her body. Her wings would also retract from the succubus' body, gently flutter gently in the wind while she leaned forward and breath in her ear. "Grab hold tightly, and I'll carry us somewhere where there are no prying eyes."

She would wait to see if Sierrianne would do as she said before taking off. Flying pressed up against each was going to be a pain for her. Touching the demoness for extended periods of time would only feed Nivan's desire to make her hers. But for the sake of the dark power sealed inside of the book she would be willing to bear with it for a while.