Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Sudden Realizations (Vincent Imura)

Lexa let Nickolas hit her, bracing herself for the blows. Before his hand could leave her stomach after the third one, she lunged into him with all of her strength, trying to slam him into the wall behind them. A gash had formed across her cheek, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.
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After the punch, I was thrown to the wall. Her face looked a little beaten, but she still had the look of a killer, and even in this moment right now, I could see why she cared so much for Morna. And how even if he didn't love her, he still would have died for her. He cared about all people, not just her. But I hated here. Why do I suddenly feel sympathy for her? I didn't care, Wrapping my arms around her, I pushed off and tried to slam her to the ground with my body. "Stop fighting and take it like the queen you are."

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Her eyes were blazing like two supernovas. She wrestled under the weight of his body and the strength of his hold, trying to break free. Another feeling was vaguely beginning to make itself known inside her. Next to her rage, this feeling started to rise up through her core. She didn't understand why she was starting to feel any kind of attraction for Nickolas. Nevertheless, it was there, whether she wanted it to be or not. "Go to Hell!" She hissed.
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Our two bodies were flinging to try and gain the upperhand. She tried with everything, but could just not push me off. I was holding onto her trying to pin her arms under me. Grabbing a hold of her wrists, I held onto them with an iron grip. So much so I thought I might break the bones in her arms. However, she must have not been thinking clearly because she almost seemed to slow down before having her strenght back up to tell me to go to hell. I smiled intently as I got closer to her face with my own. My dark hair hanging over both of us, while hers was splayed out away from her head.

"Not until I steal this from you."

Leaning down real fast, I pressed my lips to hers, and then pulled away with a smile. Might as well take it from her. Embarras her even more, or make her think that Morna was actually stealing a kiss from her.

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Lexa's glare remained, showing no sign of surprise or anything of the sort. Her dark emotions were going haywire. What happened next was completely out of her hands. Not two seconds after Nickolas had pulled back, her head was off the ground, and her lips were crushing his with aggressive force. Anger and passion intertwined, and both could be felt radiating from her being.
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I smiled as I had pulled away from her. Fully expecting for her to try and lash out for taking something from her. Only, when she came up with her head to kiss me again, I was surprised. Not really doing anything at first. I then joined in. Kissing her hard. I could feel as even in our fury of fighting, it ended up as kissing one another in a rather pashionate manner. As we continued, I reached down and tried to peal off Lexa's jacket from her form.

Both of us breathing heavily as we clearlyhad more feelings than anger for one another. I didn't care that she was my Sister-in-law. I didn't care that Morna and Lexa had been married once. I wanted her. I wanted her lips, her body, I wanted everything from her. Even if I hated it.

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Lexa found a sudden, unnatural strength. She threw Nickolas to the ground beside her with a thud. Climbing on top of him, it was her turn to pin his wrists to the floor. Her eyes were still glowing. But they now held the hungry glare of a predator. She started kissing him even harder, her teeth biting the end of his tongue. The metallic taste of blood covered her taste buds as her already bleeding mouth mixed with his.
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I smiled and chuckeled slightly as she tried to gain control of the situation. Rolling on top of me, Over on top of my left arm. I cringed slightly as she landed on me. But her kissing continued. Our mouthes opened to allow my tongue to slide into her own and she bit down. I loved the pain. The taste of blood on my lips and in my mouth. It felt very good.

I wanted more. Pulling her body down towards my own, I rolled once again. Bumping into the upturned couch, ingnoring it, I continued to push my bleeding tongue down her throat. Only to pull myself back. "Now that is what I want." Blood driping from my lips as I ripped my shirt apart to try and get it off of me.

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Lexa said nothing. It was like she was some kind of savage animal. Her hunger grew more intense by the minute. She pulled off her jacket, hurling it away. All that she had left were her pants, a black tank top, and her undergarments. She grabbed the chain around Nickolas's neck and yanked him down over her. As she began biting his lips and tongue again, her burning eyes bored into his.
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She almost attacked me like a feral animal as she pulled on my necklace to bring me back down to her. Bitting onto my lips hard enough to draw blood, and cut through the skin. I almost feared that she might tear a hole in my lip. Turning the tables on her, I pulled away from her mouth just for a moment to stop the biting, Only to bite down on her own lips. Drawing blood as my teeth broke the skin. I moved my head over to plant a kiss on her jaw, and down towards her neck. leavng bloody lip prints all over her neck as I bit down on her skin. Leaving marks or breaking more skin along her neck and jaw line.

Placing my hands either side of her neck, to keep her in place, as I bit down, much like a vampire.

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Lexa tilted her head backward. Her eyelids drooped over her glowing pupils as Nickolas worked his way down her neck, stopping at its base and biting her harder than ever. Her hands moved to the back of his head, grasping clumps of his hair. Flames erupted all the way down to her shoulders. Her lips parted as a sighing moan escaped them.
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Her groaning made me press harder into her. Bitting even deeper. If she liked the pain, then I could supply it. I was still angry at her. Leaning up away from her. I reached my arms down, picking her up, and slamming her against the wall hard enough to make the picture frames behind us fall down, and the wall to have cracks in it. I then bit down once more on her neck, moving back up to her chin and to her lips. Letting her taste her own blood upon my lips.

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The entire room was getting hotter because of them. Lexa's predatory passion made the pain feel exhilarating. Their lips were locked in a kind of war with each other. She gripped Nickolas's hair in her fiery fists, and without pulling away from his mouth, she shoved him until he fell on top of the coffee table in the center of the room. His back would hit it so hard that it would crack the smooth marble surface. With him bent backward on the table, she brought up her knees and straddled him there. She began biting her way down his neck, going all the way down to his chest and leaving a scalding trail of blood.
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Moaning out in pain, and pleasure, Lexa continued to keep her lips locked with mine. Even keeping them there with slamming me on the table. The marble surface cracked under the force and weight of the both of us. Bitting down into my neckline, I moaned out loud as she continued to move down my chest. I could see the scars from knife wounds, and the sword cut across the center of my chest. Yanking a my hair while she did that. I had my hands on her hips, only to slide up as she moved further down my chest and towards my stomach.

At one spot she didn't bite hard enough, and by taking my left hand to slam into the side of her face, ripping some of my own skin in the process, "Bite harder!" I growled at her in a feral rage. I pushed up on her and switched the tables on her with a blur. Slamming her on the already cracked table. I lifted her shirt up around her stomach. Smiling as I licked her naval before biting down with all the force my jaw could muster. Straddling her legs between mine

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The blow made the gash in Lexa's face deeper, but she barely felt it. She bit down into Nickolas's skin until her jaw was taunt. When he was biting her again, he gave her no mercy. She screamed from the pain, fire erupting from all parts of her skin. She was inches from her Fire Form, but in her deranged state, she remained normal. Her fingernails dug into the flesh of his face. Their movements became so forceful and violent that the coffee table eventually broke from underneath them, sending them to the floor. They began rolling about in an endless battle for control.
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I could hear the literall screams of pain as Lexa dug her nails into my face and skin. Her body was releasing so much energy and anger that she as burning. Now I knew how to do it, and rarely did so becuase I could lose control. Her skin and blood tasted sooo good. I felt almost revigorated as the table broke underneath our combined weights, and the slamming on it. It was then, that the real fun continued.

*Fade to Black*

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((Oh bby..... :wub: ))

*A few hours later*

Lexa's body was throbbing. EVERYWHERE. She was covered with bruises and gashes. She looked more like she'd been raped than an actual participant. But she'd gone into it without hesitation, as did Nickolas. They were lying on the floor, a massive charred area acting as their bed. Both of them looked similar in condition, right down to the extensive bite marks and hikkies dotting their torsos. She stared up at the ceiling in the darkness, breathing softly. What had happened was.... She didn't know whether to think of it as mortifying or absolutely spectacular.
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It took almost everything of my willpower not to just moan in pain. I couldn't see all of the damage done to my body, but I could see bite marks, scratches, and even trenches in my skin where her nails had taken layers off of my skin. It hurt to even move. The both of us were laying on our back. Clothes charred to a crisp, bodies so sore even breathing seemed to be a pain. However, the thought of how exxilerating it was to do such a thing with this woman made me not care about the pain.

Thinking about it, I had a feeling that this was wrong. I was dating Aerin. Lexa was my sister-in-law. The woman who had married my brother. Which from all this pent up energy, I could tell was more of a romantic man, rather than a guy who would give it his all in something like this. However, fighting was a different matter. I let my head flop to my side. Facing Lexa as she was in almost the same state I was. Only she looked like a fiery angel. Luring me to hell.

And I liked it.

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Lexa gave Nickolas a sideways glance without turning her head. He looked so much like Morna in the dimness. And yet, he looked so different, too. He was darker than her husband had ever been. He was so filled with rage, always bubbling below the surface, ready to erupt at any given moment. This didn't scare her, however. If anything it made her even more intrigued by him. In the back of her mind, Lexa knew that this was wrong. Nickolas was in love with his Aerin. She didn't know what Morna would be thinking if he knew what she'd just done. But, he was dead. And he would want her to be happy, wouldn't he? Even if that meant sleeping with his brother? She let out a rather pain-filled sigh. No matter how wrong it might be, she had a feeling this wasn't over. And that feeling excited her. "You pretty much destroyed my house..." She said quietly in a joking tone. It even hurt to talk.
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My head faced the woman. Barely clad in rags of her former clothes. She looked at me, and I could almost see the Horor in her eyes as she realized who I was. I turned my head away as she spoke. Saying that I made a wreck of her house. I smiled only for a second as I felt my lips might fall off. A thought ran through my mind of Lexa being alot like Jen, the voice inside Aerin's mind. Dark, yet joking, and even a little seductive. Since my acceptance of the Dark Side, I have spent less and less time with Aerin, fearing that I would hurt her. Protecting her not just from the war, but from myself.

I lay there, and decided to answer back. "I didn't hear you complaining about what I was doing to you during that." A snide remark for the one given to me. "Though, you did moan alot."

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