Medusa Gorgon (
vectorsnake) wrote in
randomosity2014-02-01 12:24 am
Tatsumi and Medusa
[Boredom's a bitch.]
[If it's anything Medusa hates, it's being bored. She tries to busy herself with her experiments, with her notes and changes in the Black Blood. But nothing holds her interest. Tossing her notes aside, she then seats herself on her couch and starts to read a book.]
[No luck there either.]
[Snarling to herself, Medusa tosses the book to the coffee table before her. One hand pushes through her blonde hair as she leans back against the couch. She decides it would probably be a good idea to practice her more minor spells.]
[She focuses her energy, and soon her blonde hair turns black, and her bodysuit turns into a white, silk gown. Medusa keeps this form for all of a minute, then goes back to her blonde but finds amusement in turning her white gown into a gown of red lace.]
[This is what boredom does to a Witch with no one to bother.]
[With a small wave of her hand a bottle of white wine appears on the table before her, a glass in her hand, half-filled with the wine, which she then begins to sip.]
[If it's anything Medusa hates, it's being bored. She tries to busy herself with her experiments, with her notes and changes in the Black Blood. But nothing holds her interest. Tossing her notes aside, she then seats herself on her couch and starts to read a book.]
[No luck there either.]
[Snarling to herself, Medusa tosses the book to the coffee table before her. One hand pushes through her blonde hair as she leans back against the couch. She decides it would probably be a good idea to practice her more minor spells.]
[She focuses her energy, and soon her blonde hair turns black, and her bodysuit turns into a white, silk gown. Medusa keeps this form for all of a minute, then goes back to her blonde but finds amusement in turning her white gown into a gown of red lace.]
[This is what boredom does to a Witch with no one to bother.]
[With a small wave of her hand a bottle of white wine appears on the table before her, a glass in her hand, half-filled with the wine, which she then begins to sip.]

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Recently Tatsumi saw he couldn't do much without being focused on. That made things difficult. So the next best thing might have been to visit someone familiar.
As he wonders down the hall he approaches a certain woman's room. He was hungry and he knew she was rather entertaining at times, perhaps he could kill two birds with one stone?
At the door he raises a hand and knocks lightly. He can't enter without permission a pesky problem for shiki and Jinrou.]
Hello?
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[She set her wine on the table and stood up, crossing the floor in her bare feet. Slowly she opened the door, smirking as she recognized the caller.]
Well, well - what brings you here?
[Golden eyes seem to glow a bit in her mischief as Medusa leaned against the doorway. Not inviting him in, not just yet.]
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I was out walking and decided to come see how you are? It's not night yet so it's okay to venture about.
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It may not be night, but a Witch's den isn't exactly the safest place.
[Medusa steps silently back towards the couch, glancing over her shoulder to Tatsumi.]
Care to come in?
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[There is a smirk on his lips. It's always something he knows and he feels like he could tell her more. First he wants to test it though.]
Thank you.
[All to quick he enters into the room, looking around before whistling lightly.]
It's homey.
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Well, it's not quite the home I'd like, but it's a roof and solid walls.
[Medusa makes a short, sweeping gesture with her free hand and an empty glass appears on the table beside the open wine bottle.]
Care to join me for a drink? If wine's not to your liking I've got good scotch as well.
[That was usually her drink of choice, but there was something she enjoyed about fine wine and clothing - it made her feel incredibly lavish.]
[She then gestures to the seat on the couch beside her, offering it to him.]
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[As he stands this reminds him slightly of his encounter with the good doctor's wife. She was an incredibly stupid woman. Still the offer does sound good.
With a smile he nods.]
Wine is good... [For now.
Grabbing the glass and pouring some wine he takes a seat next to her.]
You seem comfortable enough still.
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[Medusa smiles and takes a long sip from her glass.]
Indeed, though it's still missing a thing or two here and there.
[She takes another sip and glances to Tatsumi, golden eyes practically aglow.]
How's the wine? Though I'm sure you'd prefer red...
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I'm sure.
[He smirks at the wine comment as he drinks his glass. Jinrou couldn't become drunk so it was more for flavor though the joke causes a chuckle. A small gleam in his eye as he sets the glass down as leans to the side, moving a hand to trace a finger up the slit where her exposed skin is.]
It's good wine...but yes something more red is nice...
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Awfully bold, aren't you?
[She takes another small sip before setting the glass down on the table. Medusa leans back against the couch, her fingers brushing against his wrist and trailing up his arm.]
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[Continuing to smirk he watches as the glass moves to the table and she leans back. Taking the hint he moves over her and licks his lips. This woman was far more interesting than he could imagine. Good thing the doctor hadn't convinced her in the path of 'good'.
Hand still moving her slips it under her fabric before he leans down to her ear.]
If you're bored...why don't we have some fun?
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[After 800 years, yes, Medusa's had some time to find ways to amuse herself - many of which have dulled her sense of modesty and made her, as she said, rather bold.]
[However, she'd taken an interest in the doctor. Though however interested she may be, there was no man nor beast who could 'illuminate' her and turn her on the path of goodness. Being a 'white witch' just wasn't in Medusa's nature.]
[She'd spent so long in the shadows, cast out and abandoned, she wouldn't know what to do with herself anyway if by some miracle she'd been convinced to 'go good'.]
[Being wicked was far more amusing anyway. She could do as she pleased without care of the repercussions of her actions.]
[A soft chuckle escapes her; though she doesn't tilt her neck just yet, won't offer herself to his bite so easily. No, it would take more than that.]
'Fun', hm?
[Her hands reach up and wrap around his waist, nails biting into the fabric of his jumpsuit.]
Mmm, what did you have in mind?
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A dark chuckle on his breath, he soon presses his fingers against her heat covered by fabric.
It had been sometime since he found someone that could handle him in many ways. Perhaps this woman could?]
Fun...as in the adult kind. I may be dead, in a sense, but I am no a corpse like the shiki are.
[Tatsumi licks the shell of her ear, grinding against her.]
You seem like the type that likes the same kind of 'fun' as me.
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[He had a physique she could definitely appreciate.]
You think so? Heh...I enjoy raising hell as much as any other Witch...
[Probably more so - most Witches were concerned with being discovered and killed. Medusa lacked this fear and concern - only concerned with keeping herself amused for the rest of her immortality.]
But I'd enjoy finding out just how much 'fun' we can have...
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Mmn...I think so. Then let's raise some, little witch.
[Tatsumi growls again as he pulls her dress up and grabs her waist, grinding against her heat.]
I'm curious how much you can take.
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Are you? Very well then...
[Her body arches up, thighs parting a bit to rest on either side of his hips and to allow him between her legs. But she's not about to let him call all the shots...]
[Medusa's hand continues to slide down his abdomen, her fingers finding his length under the fabric of his jumpsuit and giving him a teasing squeeze.]
Try me. Give me all you've got - though I warn you, I'll do the same.
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[Growling again he's happy for his choice of who to visit. Humans enjoyed temptation of the flesh and he wasn't different right now, but neither was this woman. As she squeezes he can tell she must know he's becoming hard.
Another lick of his lips he leans in, inches from her lips.]
Very well...I like a woman who can dominate.
[With that he presses his mouth hard against hers as he moves one hand to grab her breast. Teeth already apparent he nips lightly at her lips, though not yet enough to draw blood.]
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[Her own hand continues squeezing and slides up and down along his shaft. With a slight smirk, her own fangs brushing against his lower lip as she activates a quiet spell.]
[It's a simple enough spell, it just sends a slight jolt, a tingle under the skin wherever she touches. Her hand continues its work, fingers sliding all along his length while her thumb trails circles at his tip.]
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A quick moan escapes as he pulls back to smirk.]
Well...you're full of surprises...witch.
[Enjoying the jolts he bucks again before he works on pulling the top of her gown down. He wants more skin and he wants it now.]
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[As he begins tugging down at her gown, Medusa gives a slight flourish of her fingers. The gown disappeared in wisps of black smoke, leaving her bare beneath his body.]
[But just as he wants more of her skin, Medusa wants more of his. Fingers feverishly worked the buttons of his jumpsuit.]
Hnn, you don't know the half of it...
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Another buck into her hand he moves a hand up to pinch her nipple as the other wanders lower and draws circles just above her core.]
Heh, really? I think we can be very good friends.
Sorry for the wait!! FINALLY got internet installed...
[Feeling his fingers tease her sends tremors coursing through Medusa's body. Her teeth press into her lower lip, trying to suppress the moan threatening to escape her throat.]
[Still, a smirk tugs at the corners of her mouth as she arches into his touch, craving more of it. Her hand releases his cock, giving a teasing brush of fingers against his shaft before trailing up his abdomen. Slowly Medusa moves to pull the jumpsuit off of him.]
You may be onto something there...very good friends indeed...
[Medusa leans up, parting her lips to kiss him hard, even getting so carried away as to let her teeth gently nip at his lower lip.]
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Excitement taking him over he growls again against her mouth. Before he pulls back and smirks at her, pushing one finger inside of her.]
Then let's be friends... [He kisses her as he fingers her pussy before pressing his mouth to her ear.] Naught girl.
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Friends, or more...
[There's not much thought behind her words now - she's far too distracted by the pleasure mounting inside her. Medusa's fingers squeeze against his hips, pulling him harder against her, wanting to feel his weight.]
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Sounds good to me.
[Pressing against her body, he moves to nip at her neck. His finger inside soon turns to two.]
You certainly are wet.
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[Her teeth press into her lower lip, again she tries to suppress a moan with little success."
Aah~...can't help that...
[She reaches down again, giving his shaft a teasing squeeze while a smirk flickers across her lips.]
You're certainly hard.
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You caused it, witch.
[Licking her neck he presses his finger in deeper before pulling them out and lining his cock with her entrance.]
Somehow I think you will be fine with this then?
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Glad to hear it.
[Medusa gives a soft moan at the feeling of his cock pressing against her entrance. This only makes her grind her hips more, anxiously wanting him inside.]
Yes, Tatsumi- [She leans up, seizing his lips with her own in a tight lip lock.]
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Heh.
[The moan earns a smirk as he rubs his tip against he hole and clit before he begin to push inside with a groan. Chuckling he looks to her face.]
So tight.
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[Her hands reach up, wrapping around his shoulders to pull him closer. Medusa arches her hips, trying to pull him in deeper, moaning at the stretching it takes to allow him inside. Tremors of pleasure rake through her body.]
[Half-lidded golden eyes flash up to meet his gaze, even as her face flushes and her breathing starts to quicken. A slight smirk twitches at the corners of her mouth.]
Is that a complaint?
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Licking his lips he growls again as he pushes himself completely inside until he feels his balls hit her outside. There was a moan this time as he looks to her face with a grin.]
Perhaps it is. [He then pulls out, slightly, a jabs back inside.]
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[Her hands slip under his arms, around to his back to let her nails drag over the skin of his back. Medusa's eyes seem to glow.]
Oh? Because you seem to be enjoying it.
[As she speaks, Medusa squeezes her core, making her walls clamp a bit tighter around his cock. But even with her teasing, her mind and senses are overwhelmed by the sheer desire to have him inside, pounding into her.]
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Mmm...I am.
[Lips moving to her neck he bites down, without fangs for the moment.]
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Aah...mmm, oh yes...
[Her arms wrap tighter around him. She tips her head a little, her lips and tongue brushing against his ear.]
But you can do a little better than that, can't you? You can bite harder.
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If you wish.
[His words almost a purr he pulls off enough to allow his fangs to come out before he bites deep into her neck.]
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Aaaah~!! Y..you...
[Her claws drag slowly down his back, leaving shallow marks in their wake.]
Ooh damn...you're good - oh, don't stop! Keep going!
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Mmm!
[Snapping his hips back into her repeatedly he bites down harder feeling the blood entering his mouth. With a pleased moan he sucks it up as he loses himself in the throws of pleasure.]
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Tatsumi...mm..so close...so...
[Her body's quaking, her orgasm drawing near. She could crash at any moment. Medusa's vision's growing blurred - but the blood pouring out of her is only bringing her more pleasure.]
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Mmmm!
[He moans striking deep.]
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A-aaah!! Tatsumi, Tatsumi I'm-!!
[She can't say it, she doesn't have the time or the mind capacity to get the words out. Her body releases without warning, that heat bursting inside her and spreading throughout her body in waves, making her tremble as she cums. Medusa isn't quiet about it either, crying out sharply, her nails digging into his shoulders to secure herself.]