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 Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:28 pm
When Richard pulled his lips back, he smirked down at Rosaline. "Good girl. Keep quiet and this won't be such a problem. Scream and... well... I really don't want to get my hands dirty, love." the man whispered before kissing her neck.
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"The body is a poor liar." Eduard replied evenly as he felt a fire stir at her touches. "But that hardly means I'm enjoying it, even if my body is reacting to it." he smirked slightly, "Or have you not immersed yourself enough in literature to know that philosophically, the body and soul aren't one entity?"
Oh yes, he was going to mock this woman at any chance presented to him.
(((Hmmm technically no. His best friend JD is a gay seme, and right now, Lockon's only ever been with women. But I'm playing Lockon as a bi Seke (seme with chicks, uke with guys) so he's open for someone to come in who's seme. Read over what's going on so far if you want, hehe. Right now, Billy and Graham are leaving a funeral and Lockon and JD are at JD's apartment after Lockon had to carry him home drunk.)))
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:39 am
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter felt despicable. He didn't like this man's hands roaming all over his body, not to mention his lips. Nonetheless, Peter involuntarily shivered. A sigh escaped his lips. He wasn't going to scream, just because he was extremely afraid of what would happen.
He only had half a mind anyways, since he was relatively drunk. He could barely think, and when he could think, the only name that came to him was Eduard's.
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Lady Ruben was very furious by now. In a very unladylike style, she aimed a kick to Eduard's groin. "How do you like that? Your soul shouldn't be pained then, should it?" She was fuming.((JD isn't going to become Lockon's seme?)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:33 pm
The young man continued to kiss Rosaline, his hands deftly pulling the sleeves of the dress down, revealing bare shoulders that his lips soon found.
"How about we get rid of this dress, hmm?" Richard asked softly.
~ ~ ~
He felt his knees go weak, mainly because it just hurt so damn much... but despite it, Eduard's expression barely changed.
A flash of pain crossed his eyes, his lips tightening at the corners before turning into a wicked smirk. "My soul is just fine, thank you." the Marquess replied smartly.
(((*shrugs* I don't know actually. It all depends on how things go with JD, so I've no idea really. He doesn't even know JD's gay, after all. PLUS there's always Billy who needs a seme, though technically his should be Graham, but Graham's a bit too... *thinks* it's Graham and he's just not the type to get romantically involved with anyone really.)))
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:48 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter was very close to panicking. The only thing that kept him at all calm was the thought of Eduard, and the possibility that Eduard would burst through the door any moment now.
Peter was breathing raggedly, and he started fighting again against Richard. "No! Don't!" He was less worried about himself than Eduard's secret. What would happen once Richard found out? Everything would be ruined, not to mention Eduard's reputation would be tainted forever. And naturally, Peter would think in the end that it was all his fault.
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Lady Ruben felt very irritated. This man just couldn't be broken. It was maddening to know that she seemed to be fighting a losing battle. And yet, she didn't give up. If there was at all a redeeming quality about Lady Ruben, it was her perseverance.
"We'll see about that." She teasingly ran one of her sharp nails from his ear all the way down his chest to his groin. Then she started completely gently caress his bulge, as if she had never meant any harm in the first place.((All righty. I'll think about it. I think that if Richard manages to strip Peter almost completely in the next couple posts, then I'll release Eduard. I just want Peter to be almost naked, or possibly completely naked. So I'll release Eduard when he's halfway naked, leaving Richard a little time to get him to full nudity. xD)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:11 pm
"Why not?" Richard asked, claiming Rosaline's lips once more in a passionate kiss. "I doubt the Marquess has had time for you, dear lady... but look at me... I've give us all the time in the world." he whispered, fingers going to the laces of the dress.
~ ~ ~
The muscles in Eduard's arms tensed as he tried to keep his face expressionless.
It wouldn't help matters to let Ruben know that what she was doing felt rather good.
"See? Still a perfectly shining soul." the Marquess spoke, his voice steady as usual.
His mind decided that was the perfect time to remind him that he hadn't been with a women in a few days...
'Thank you, subconscious... for making this worse!'
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:19 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r s"But... But...!" Peter really couldn't argue much more than that, since the rest of his words were muffled by Richard's lips. Peter's arms laid limp by his sides, and he really wasn't doing much once again. Once in a while, he would try to push Richard away, but his strength was currently stuck in a downhill spiral due to the wine. There wasn't much that Peter could do to get out of the situation.
Nonetheless, he tried to keep Eduard in his mind, believing that he would come soon to the rescue.
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Lady Ruben found it extremely frustrating that Eduard didn't seem to crack. Still, her hands kept that up as she taunted him with the only thing that she knew worked: Rosaline. "Is it really that shining as you know that your prostitute... Rosie or whatever it was is off with another man? Really?" She smirked.L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:22 pm
"Your Marquess isn't coming, you know..." Richard whispered as he began deftly untying the laces to Rosaline's dress. "He's... occupied in the garden. Probably giving the ride of his life, so to speak."
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"It's shining in the sense that this isn't my fault, yes." Eduard spoke darkly, his violet gaze a violent maelstrom of rage. "Then again... you, Lady Ruben... is the one getting paid for sex. Or had you forgotten that little detail, hmm?" he laughed, his expression rather pleased at her indignant look. "Who is the prostitute now, my dear?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:33 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r s"He... He isn't! He can't be!" Peter refused to believe it. Surely Eduard would come for him. Surely Eduard cared enough about him that not any woman could come by and just distract him like that.
But Peter realized that Richard's words made a lot more sense than he wanted to believe. Eduard, from what he heard, had always had a history with women, so why was Peter any different? Peter wasn't even a woman to begin with! All they were in the end was an actor and an employer. Nothing would ever change that, it seemed, even if Peter wished it would. In the end, they would still go their separate ways after the job finished. Nothing would have seemed to change.
Peter was then struck with the overwhelming sadness of that notion, and he no longer resisted. He no longer tried to push back, but he didn't welcome Richard either. He just lost all hope that Eduard would come, so why did it matter? Richard's actions were now inevitable, just like his separation from Eduard would be one day.
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Lady Ruben snapped. "I don't understand how a man like you can be so popular, even among ladies! Looks don't count for everything in this world, you know." She was so infuriated that she stepped back from Eduard, gauged him for a moment, then landed him another slap, this time much harder than before.L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:49 pm
Richard laughed softly, "He hasn't come to save you, has he?" the man asked, pulling the last of the laces and yanking the dress down Rosaline's body so that it bunched around the ankles.
Of course the underwear that Peter was wearing was hiding the fact that he wasn't a she.
"You're a lot more slender than I thought before." the young man whispered, running his fingers down Peter's sides teasingly.
~ ~ ~
He spit out blood from a slightly split lip, before gently running his tongue over the cut.
After all, he couldn't exactly touch it.
"Yes well... perhaps you just don't have a delicate enough touch." Eduard replied before smirking darkly. "Even for a prostitute."
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 4:08 am
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter involuntarily shuddered as Richard touched him. He didn't like it at all, but his body didn't seem to mind all that much. Peter knew that there was now only one little article of clothing left to protect the secret.
And yet, he found himself not even caring about that as much as how Eduard wasn't coming. Disappointment flooded through him, and for the first time in his life, he felt extremely abandoned. Peter was torn between fighting for Eduard's secret, or just giving up. He didn't have enough strength to prevent Richard from going further, but protecting Eduard's secret was very important to him.
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Lady Ruben was still fuming. She had on a small smile of satisfaction as she saw the blood on Eduard's lips. She hated herself for still lusting after this man's body, but she definitely didn't want the soul within anymore. She was just after the fortune in the end.
The men holding Eduard were getting quite tired from all the jostling that Lady Ruben was causing, not to mention that they were feeling quite squeamish because of the things that Lady Ruben was doing to Eduard, especially to his crotch.
All those factors together made for a very difficult time for the two men on Eduard's sides. They made the small mistake of relaxing their hold just a little bit, since they figured that Eduard wasn't resisting, so Eduard wouldn't even notice this slight change.L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 3:54 pm
Richard sighed, "And here I had thought you to put up a bit more resistance..." he whispered, grabbing one of Rosaline's hands and slipping it into his pants. "Make me happy, mi'lady... and I swear you'll find more joy than you could ever know..." the man purred before kissing Peter once again.
~ ~ ~
That small bit of give was all Eduard needed... and all he had been waiting for.
Almost immediately, the Marquess' elbows rammed backwards and up, slamming into the noses of the two men at his sides with a jarring force. He quickly pulled his elbows down, curling his hands into tight fists, and swinging them backward, adding a fisted punch to each of their noses as well.
It was enough to break the nose and, if they were lucky, bone fragments wouldn't splinter up from their noses into their brains.
Eduard immediately sprang forward after that, grabbing Lady Ruben by the hair and shoving the woman to the ground. "Tell me right now," he spoke, his voice as cold as ice.
One hand was pressed on the woman's neck in such a manner, that it wouldn't take too much for the Marquess to snap her spine right then and there.
"Where is this b*****d Richard?" the Marquess asked before jerking the woman up and pulling her back against his chest.
He kept one hand tangled in her hair, the other on her neck threateningly, as he held Lady Ruben between himself and the two men.
If they tried to come after him, he was going to kill the woman.
"If you scream, I swear to god himself that I WILL snap your neck before so much as a sound passes your lips, Lady." he warned dangerously.
(((Yes, Richard is stalling cause Eduard needs some time to get there, hehe.)))
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 4:18 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter squirmed. Even if he had lost hope, he really didn't want to do what Richard wanted. He tried to take his hand out, but was prevented by Richard. Peter squeezed his eyes shut in disgust. He unwillingly started moving his hands around, hoping that this would distract Richard enough from going any further and discovering the secret.
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The bodyguards staggered backwards at the force of Eduard's punches and elbowing. One of the guards fell down unconscious, while the other staggered around, grabbing onto his face and trying not to howl in pain.
Lady Ruben tried to escape. She was terrified. It had happened so fast that she barely had time to react.
She gave out a small squeal as Eduard grabbed her. She knew how precarious her situation was.
She tried to struggle, but in vain. Then she decided quickly that her life was worth much more than Richard's, and she muttered, "He's... sitting room... small one..." She found it hard to breathe.L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 4:37 pm
"Smart girl..." Eduard spoke, his voice low and seductive.
Just before knocking the Lady Ruben out cold.
He let the woman fall to the grass, his violet gaze focusing on the one man still standing.
Luckily, some gardener had left a shovel nearby, probably in a hasty retreat before the party began. Eduard picked up the large shovel, and proceeded to slam it into the side of the still standing man's head.
He tossed it aside, grabbed his shirt, and began dashing toward the manor once again.
Just as the Marquess finished buttoning his shirt up, he reached the door, and bypassed a somewhat seemingly amused Rutherford. But the petty lord wasn't the young man's primary concern...
Beale noticed it the moment Eduard slipped through the side of the ball room and into the corridor beyond.
'The Marquess is without his vest and jacket...' Lord Beale thought, somewhat finding this unusual for the sharp dressed Marquess.
Meanwhile, Richard smirked darkly, "You're terrible at this, my dear..." he whispered to Rosaline, his hands on the corset laces of the undergarments.
The last defense that Peter had... a defense that was stuffed and fake, but appearing quite real until you got the garment off.
"Just one final lace... and we can let this meeting truly be memorable..." Richard spoke, pulling the final lace away.
But he didn't have time to remove the garment... as the door suddenly slammed open and a whirl of violet eyes and hair rushed through the room.
Richard found himself with a rather strong hand around his throat, and his feet dangling as Eduard pinned him against the wall.
"b*****d. What did you do to her?" Eduard asked darkly, his fingers tightening so fast that Richard couldn't even answer.
Her
Eduard hadn't said 'him' or 'Peter', which at least showed he had some margin of rational thought at the moment.
But with his airway restricted, Richard couldn't even make a sound as he tried to gasp for breath, his face beginning to turn a grotesque shade of purple.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 4:49 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter was about to let out an involuntary squeal when he found the weight of Richard off of him. Peter looked around and was surprised to find Eduard in the room, holding Richard up.
He was too startled to make any sound for a while, but the odd coloring of Richard's face made him squeamish. Though he was terribly relieved that Eduard had saved him before the secret was revealed, he didn't want someone to be killed over him. He usually wouldn't worry about that, since Eduard was quite gentle with him, but he wouldn't have put it past Eduard in instances like this.
"I... Eduard!" He shakily reached out his hand. "Eduard..." His voice shook due to both fear of Richard's life, recovering fear of his own virginity and Eduard's secret, and fear of Eduard in general. After all, this was such a stark difference from Eduard's usual demeanor.
"Don't... Don't k-kill him..." With the uncertainty that showed the great bravery he called upon to say his next words, he stuttered, "He... H-He didn't d-do much... Please..." Of course, an almost completely naked Peter kind of undermined what he had said.L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 5:21 pm
That soft voice...
It broke into the rage of Eduard's mind, tapping into his soul and forcing the young man to realize what he was about to do.
He had never killed anyone in his entire life.
Angry, Eduard released Richard and the man slumped to the floor.
Richard gasped, drawing in breath, a hand on his chest, as he looked up at the Marquess in horror and shock.
"If you so much as breath a word of this, Richard." oh yes, the man knew his name. "I will spare no expense in finding you and the Lady Ruben... and making sure you never darken another soul's doorstep. Are we clear?" Eduard asked calmly.
Richard nodded, scrambling to his feet and fleeing the room.
With a soft sigh, Eduard turned to Peter and moved to the chaise couch, "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" he asked, obviously afraid for Peter's well being.
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