Raise your hand if your human[Kyra]

[Clyde Sullins]

For some odd reason, Kyra saying she was not going to kill Clyde, did little to make him less nervous. If anything, it made him more nervous. Until she had said that, his mind had been far away from such paranoid thoughts that usually ran through his head. There had been plenty of distractions, to keep him from thinking of it... He let out a nervous laugh, trying to keep his mind from thinking of such things... But soon enough, there were plenty of physical needs and distractions, making the thought leave his mind once more, as they kissed... He smiled at her, grinning a bit as she shivered in reaction to his exploring her neck. Then staring back, as she glared him down, sweeping her hands under his to take over were his fumbling hands were having trouble. Clyde simply nodded in reaction to her question, blushing, one hand still on her rear, the other slowly moving up her side, to explore the patch of flesh on her front, that was clearly his point of interest, that was now uncovered, letting his hand rove. Letting out a small groan, he grew even redder, before he lost the small hold on his physical restraint. Moving both hands to her shoulders, he pushed her onto her back roughly, and moved down to the bottom of her skirt, sliding it up till it was crumpled and at her waist. Then he moved to his pants, pulling them down far enough to give him the clearance he needed, and slid on top of her, kissing her. Letting out another groan, he came in close to her, going in to kiss at her neck again from on top of her, exerting his dominance over her in a physical manner, as a man. *** OOC: So skip to after during your post

[Kyra]

Kyra smiled at his reaction, keeping her arms at her side to allow him to gaze upon her for as long as he liked. He was nervous, but also eager to continue and take that which he had entered her home for. They hadn't created a bond as of yet, but there was a closeness. A need that they both shared, and had come together to explore in her small room.

Kyra closed her eyes, feeling his hands caressing her supple flesh. Her lips parted and a soft moan slipped out as she arched her back further into his arms. She gently cupped his hand and brought it to rest against her cheek, as she purred lightly and stared at him. His sudden move came to her as a surprise, as he firmly planted her onto her back and rose on top of her.

She licked at her lips, eager to continue what they had started in the bar. Her legs easily opened, allowing him to settle between them. Her eyes widen, a gasped escaping her lips as she took him in. Her excitement continued to grow, the feeling unreal as they moved against each other.

Inexperienced or not, she could only move with him, trying to find the equal ground that allowed them both to find more pleasure. Her nails dug into his back and shoulder as the time went on. If the intense look in her eyes didn't express her enjoyment, then the sounds that followed would surely have. Hot flesh pressed tightly, sweat tickled pale skin, and tangled locks of hair curled in the sheets.

Kyra wasn't sure of how long they had laid there, bodies twirled and thrust against damp sheets. But the moment, amazing and unfathomable as it was, could only be too short. Once their dance was done, Kyra laid beside him, her naked body curled against his. She stayed silent for a moment, the passionate event silencing even her tongue.If Clyde had fallen asleep, she couldn't tell and was far too exhausted to lift herself up to check.

Instead she stayed silent, her thoughts wondering, drifting back in time to the first moment that they met, and everything that had led up to that night. A thought occurred to her, and she slowly rolled onto her back, starring blankly at the dim light barely touching the ceiling. She had told him that she was a kelvic, but he didn't know what her other form looked like.

Kyra figured that she should show him, and imagined that he would be very interested to learn this truth. It was an odd thing for her, some humans seemed to enjoy her human form, while others preferred her to stay as an animal. She could only wonder which Clyde would prefer, as he had never seen her other form.

She laid there in silence, her body limp and laying without movement on the bed. Kyra continued to think over her options and the best way to show him, until she finally came to a sound decision. Once her strength had come back she changed, her body disappearing into a bright light, and returning in leopard form. She rolled over, laying belly down on the bed, as she watched him closely.

[Clyde Sullins]

It was not long after this physical act, that Clyde fell asleep. He was going to have scratches on his back and his shoulders, from her clawing, which stung a bit, but after putting himself fully into it all, and finishing, he lay there with her for a bit, and then drowsed off... A look of contentment on his face as he drowsed... And assumedly, also on Kyra's, from her vocal manner during their lovemaking. With a satisfied and tired body, and a happy mind at his capabilities, he slept deeply, trusting Kyra. Though it was hard to say if he would still have slept, if he did not trust her. Surely, he would have at least fought sleep a bit more. After awhile, he slowly rose out of his slumber, his mind still groggy and half asleep... One arm draped over Kyras side... Her... Hairy side... It took a moment for this to register in Clyde's mind... And another to register the oddness of the fact. He slowly opened his eyes a bit, and took in the form beside him... Instead of the girl he had laid down with, and just made love with, a cat lay in her place... Though no ordinary house cat, but a huge cat, easily as big if not bigger than the person that had been laying there before. Clyde's eyes opened wide suddenly, and took in a gasp of air, before rolling and falling off the bed. Falling off of it, he landed on his elbow, hitting the bone painfully on the ground, which was going to smart for awhile. His eyes watering a bit, he tensed, ready to run if it came at him, when his mind finally churned into action, and put the facts together... Slowing for a moment, he tried to catch his breath, and looked at the cat... Noticing its hair... Not that different from Kyra's... Who was a kelvic... One whose other form he had not seen... Perhaps... Perhaps... "Kyra?" Clyde asked, bending and flexing his elbow, and rubbing it, to try and dispel the pain, and to make sure nothing was broken... It bent, so was not broken, but still stung, enough to make him forget of the sting of the scratches on his back. Since the animal had not yet attacked him, well he assumed it was in fact Kyra, the kelvic, and not a wild beast... He sat on the edge of the bed, looking her in the face. "Petch... Nearly made my heart explode... Was that really necessary, for the first time I see your other form? I don't mind you shifting, but really, I would have liked to see it once to recognize it, before petching waking up to it!" A small smile breaking out on his face, he shook his head. For some odd reason, from what he knew of her, this seemed like a very Kyra thing to do. She did like to tease and mess with him. "How long was I out?" He asked, before he recalled the fact that she could not talk in this form.

[Kyra]

Kyra watched with amusement as Clyde woke, wide eyed and fell backwards onto the floor. She moved to the end of the bed and peered down at him. He looked different now, as he sat on the floor. He was smaller than she, if she stood on her hind legs, she would tower over him as he did her while she was in human form. The leopard moved closer, long black claws punctured the sheets and dug into the mattress below.

He looked so timid sitting there, vulnerable even. His clothing were discarded and left on the chair besides her cloak. Even his staff had been abandoned, leaving him without any defense what-so-ever. Even if his magic did come from within him, a simple pounce and claws would rip into skin, and fangs would tear open flesh.

She watched him more, unable to speak, as he complained about the little scare that she had given him. A soft purr began to echo from within her, and something else, almost sounding like laughter. Suddenly she rose, and jumped off the bed and pounced on him. Leaning over him, she brought her mouth close to his face, her fangs exposed.

She stared down at him through a pool of gold that encircled the pit of darkness within her eyes. He wanted to see Kyra, wanted to get to know her. This...was Kyra. There wasn't many, but there were those who had been torn apart by her claws, their bodies destroyed by her fangs, making the title of Man Eater a proper one for the kelvic leopard.

She stood over him, looking down upon him from a similar, yet unique angle. A low grunt, almost a growl rumbled in her throat, and a sudden bright light burst out, engulfing them both in it's blinding rays. When the light faded, and returned the room back to it's dim state, Kyra returned in human form leaning over him. She smiled mischievously as she stared down at him. "You must have been tired, you were out for a while. I...almost thought you were dead."

[Clyde Sullins]

Clyde forced himself to stay calm, as the beast pounced on top of him, unable to keep his heart from beating harder, but keeping his face from showing it, and letting a small smirk come onto his face, at how silly she was being. Really, as soon as she had pretended to pounce him, he had known for sure he was in no danger. Else he would have been dead then. As she stood over him on all fours, her face close to his, Clyde smirked once more, and decided to tease her in turn. "Bleh. You know, your kelvic breath is not all that good. What have you been eating?" Then things changed, as in a flash of light Kyra was no longer the beast, but the girl. Still over him, but more awkwardly now in her smaller human form. Clyde looked over her once, a smile returning to his face, and noticing that during some point of the excitement, his arousal had also awakened once more. Well, at least he knew her beast form did not affect his performance, and neither did being scared half to death. Though he was not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "Oh, I am certainly not dead. I am alive, some bits of me more so than others... And you! You have been very naughty, scaring me like that. Now how do you think you should be punished?" Clyde brought one hand up to her thigh, letting his fingertips brush over the skin, slowly tracing higher up her leg... Till he hit a certain special spot that was exposed betwixt her legs, as she crouched over him. Giving it a bit of special attention, as he explored it with his touch... He teased at her, wanting to make her squirm a bit, though squirm in a good way. This time his physical need was not as great, having been sated before. So he was more able to take things slowly, and make sure she enjoyed it this time... Being a bit more playful than earlier, and not getting straight to it. He would still find some enjoyment for himself later, but for now, he was willing to start off with her.

[Kyra]

Kyra curved her lips upward into a smile, her small hands lightly pressing against the floor as she slowly moved closer to him. She looked into his eyes, a stare somewhat innocent as she took in his words. Despite his protest and claim of almost dieing, she could see through it all. The look in his eyes, the way his breathing exhaled causing his chest to rise and fall unsteadily, and even something she could only describe as a lover's bulge. He enjoyed it, everything about her curious behavior and mysterious actions.

"I should be punished? Is that what I think it means...Or are you preferring to something else?" She purred softly as he teasingly touched her thigh, closing her eyes as she felt his finger tips moving upward towards their destination. Kyra parted her lips, a gentle almost inaudible moan slipped out as his fingers pressed between her thighs, and sending shivers through her body.

Opening her eyes again, she smiled as an idea rose in her mind. Leaning further against him, she pressed her hands again his shoulders and pushed herself back to her feet. Eyes of golden embers poured into his as her fingers trailed down his arms, each moving into a hand by his side. Kyra rose, and tugged him forward as well until he stood over her once again. She purred more, pulling her body against his as she moved back to the bed again.

A mischievous grin appeared on upon her gentle features, as she suddenly spun them around and pushed him back onto the bed. She watched him closely, bringing a finger to rest at her lips as she thought of her next move. Having a rather playful thought, she moved around the bed, leaving his lap cold for the moment and with the hope that she might return to it. Kyra moved back across the floor, her long blondish hair glowing from a hint of gold to a pale shade of white.

Her snow white skin blended in shades with the shadows cast away from the flickering light from the lantern, turning milky white into pools bronze. She made her way back around the bed and to the chair that he had left his roles in. Turning to glance at him over her right shoulder, she offered him a teasing smirk before turning back to slip into his robes. The robes upon her shoulders easily devoured her tiny frame, leaving her only to wear one piece that settled down and brushed against her calves.

Nimble fingers reached out into the darkness and retrieved the staff that he always carried with him. The young kelvic turned on her heels, a graceful spin allowing her legs to turn around each other until her body followed. "Now tell me.."Kyra turned back to him now, her hair pulled tighter, dug and bunched into the collars of his robes, and the warn fabric rippling over her flesh, covering all but the slightest of her limbs. She licked at her full lips, before parting them to speak, her voice gentle and teasingly playful. "Who am I?"

Staring down at him, she moved away from the wall and lifted her arm as she began to twirl the staff around in front of him. Extending her arm out, Kyra quickly turned in a full circle, and spinning her body back to face him. She pushed the staff across her shoulders allowing it to fall over and into her other hand before she started to twirl it around again. A quick pause stopped the staff's movement, as she lightly flung it over her shoulder, and brought her heel up to kick the head of the pole and sending it back over as she planted it firmly in front of her. "Ha...dah."

Kyra giggled at his reaction to her display, and although he smiled she could tell that his thoughts were else wear. Kyra tilted her head as she watched him, allowing the staff to fall way and crash lightly against the floor beside the bed. She lifted her arms to her shoulders, fingers slipped into the robes and releasing them, letting them fall in waves down her figure and settle around her feet. "Is this better?" She asked innocently before crawling back atop him as she had before. "Shall we continue?"

[Verilian]

. . Thread Award . . Clyde Sullins +1 Investigation +1 Interrogation +2 Socialization +4 Seduction +1 Lovemaking +1 Body Building Lores: Kyra is a Kelvic, Confessing one's fears, Kyra's Bedroom, Lore of Kyra's Breasts, Kyra's other form, Kyra +1 Acrobatics +2 Body Building +2 Observation +2 Socialization +3 Interrogation +4 Seduction +1 Lovemaking Lores: Location of the Silver Sliver, Clyde doesn't like fake people, Clyde is secretly afraid, Giving Clyde a Personal Tour, You Question My Logic? : So the social skills were probably all rather obvious as to why they were awarded. The body building was for the.. physical exertions you guys did, and Kyra got an extra point in that as well as acrobatics for the stuff she did in her very first post. Also, you each get one point in the unofficial, recognized only by V, elusive Lovemaking skill! Of course if you feel I left anything out, feel free to PM me. Notes: Quite an entertaining read. I loved the entire bar scene, and Kyra, you are way too damn sexy, lol. I was very sad to see that this thread ended without ending, but it happens. Keep writing, keep being sexy, and have fun! Notice As per the request of the Founders, threads cannot be graded unless your CS is up to date. This means you need to add threads to your thread list when you make new threads, keep your skills up to date, ledger, living expenses, ect. If you aren't up to date, you'll get a PM from me before i grade your thread. If you are up to date, disregard this notice.