Starwind

After drawing new blood Ramiel felt his strength return to him. Now he needed to find what the true mission of Seraphim and Kuroichi. He was obviously out for more then just destrution, but the depths of the plan were beyond his knowledge. He had to know what was so worth destroying all other clans. The one called Keitha, she seemed to have some connection to Seraphim, maybe she would know the whole story. Ramiel hunted the dark streets for any sign of the girl. He had a good memory so if he saw her again he could recognize her immediatly. He found himself coming tot he dark streets and alley ways for a good part of the night. It took more than an hour of searching, but he caught sight of the girl. This wasn't the way he had hoped to find her. She was talking to Seraphim, he was making a propostion to her. He was trying to convince her to join him and Kuroichi. Ramiel feared the worse, he knew if she were to take sides with them, he would be back to square one. He grabbed his whip and curled it, if she said yes, he would strike quick and kill her, and maybe Seraphim if he could manage. His decision to attack teeterd on what she said next.

Kazuma smiled "No, I'm fine. Your rough, but not to rough for me to handle." She smiled at this comment. Kazuma turned and set the tabel, then brought over some eggs and bacon. He sat down with her and she smiled to him "Thand you Kazu-sama." He nodded back to her "It's not a problem. Now, let's eat and we'll meet Jun and the others at the park." She nodded and they finished up there breakfast.

Kazuma stretched and rolled over in his bed. It wasn't til a second later he began to recall what he had done last night. After he finished up with Nyoko, the two went home. However, once they got to his house she decided to stay since his parents were out of town since there was no school so they didn't have to force him out of bed in the morning. She ended up staying the night, which was more then obvious since he was slepping next to her, still latched on to her breast. He stood up ans stretched again and went downstairs so he wouldn't wake her. He went downstairs and started to make himself something to eat, when the phone rang. He picked it up and it was Jun telling him to go to the park. He nodded and told her he'd be there and that he'd be bringing Nyoko with him. He hung up and finished making breakfast for the two of them, it was at this point that Nyoko came downstairs.

Kazuma was in the living room with Nyoko. He drove himself deeper and deeper inside her as she clawed at his chest. He ran his tongue between her clevage and had his hands set around her crotch. She reached and grabbed hold of his dick and pulled at it, pulling him deeper and deeper. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her close and nbbled at her lips. He then stuck his tongue in her mouth and massaged it around her mouth. She pulled back and started to bite and suck at his neck, like vamipre. She was becoming more and more forceful as they went.

I honestly have no problem with it. Sex i as natural part of life as anything else and trust me, sometimes it does just happen, no matter what your parents tell you. As long as it goes with the story and the content then I'm perfectly fine with it. Now if I really need a fix, I'll just get porn, but if it goes with a game fine.

Kazuma was sitting out on the back porch, looking out toward the old tea house. He was tempted to go to it, but he couldn't bring up the courage to go alone. Something about that place made his skin crawl and his spine chill. He turned and went back into the house. He ploped himself in front of the TV, and it took him all of ten minutes to realize that everybody else was gone. He got up and looked around the eeriely empty room. It was then he realized a noise coming from the next room, he recognized this noise. He got up to go in and see if maybe they needed some company, when suddenly he hears a knock on the door. He looks to the door and goes to answer it to see who would be here this late.

Emilio limped down the streets, as he did he could hear Sarin and Chrys yelling, while Amer went ballistic. What a roll reversal. He saw there options to beat him without him dying were few. The only one that seemed possible was a short, and Emilio could do that. If he had enough strength. As it stood he was still a little off balance, but he had little other choice. Emilio called to Sarin "Hey. You guys need help." He walked up to Chrys and Sarin, still limping. Sarin looked to him "And you plan to do what? Your completely exhausted." Emilio nodded "Yeah, I know. But if you could give me a hand, I could help you short him out." Sarin looked to him "How?" Emilio smacked him upside the head "Think science for a minute. Water shorts out electricity. All I need is a jump start." Sarin nodded and grabbed his hand. Emilio closed his eyes, and there was a sudden surge. It lasted for a minute, but it was enough of a transfer. Emilio dipped his in the gutter and pulled the water. He ran toward the insane Amer, dodging the bolts as to not be hit. And with one quick move he began to quickly dowse him with copious amounts of water. Amer screamed as the electricty seemed to fade and short. Amers cries began to fade as he began to regain his senses. Amers eyes seemed aware again. He fell to one knee and huffed heavily, he began to look around seeming almost lost. Emilio sighed in relief and fell falt on his back.

Alright this isn't really a joke, though yu'll probably either laugh or be horribly disgusted by it. So I'm balls deep in this chick and she says "Oh, your way better then my dad." I'm just thinking that's a weird thing for my sister to say.

You know her, Stark. We met just over a year ago, when a mutual friend introduced us. We first met over a discussion of the video game "Star Ocean: Til the End of Time" She made the comment that another swordsman lead character was cliche', and I made the comment it's the way of the japanese, swordsman are a noble honorable group and it kind of went that way. Our relationship kind of spawned from that initial conversation. After that we lost contact for a while, til one day I saw her again in the local Books-A-Million. She ran up to me "Hey, I know you." and it all kind of went from there. We've been close friends ever since.

Kazuma reached behind himself and felt his hand along Nyokos butt and his other on Juns bare thigh. As the two girls go, he began to rub his crotch against Juns butt. The two began to move quickly with the beat of the music and shutter lightly as he touched them. The music stopped and they walked from the dance floor. Kazuma looked to Jun "Well, I'm all danced out. Anything else you want to do while were still out?"

Kazuma brought a drink up "Here, here." As he called to Jun and Kenshin. With that said he took a long swig of his drink. He listend as the music began to play again. He stood up and put out his hand to Jun "Care for another dance?" She nodded and rose with him. Nyoko grabbed hold of his arm "Hold on. I'm coming too." Kazuma nodded to her and they all went back to the dance floor together. Kasuma standing behind Jun and Nyoko behind Kazuma.

I'd have to go samurai. I love swords, I love to fight with swords. I live the Bushido way, I live with honor. Samurai kick a**, remeber demons are killed by samurai. Samurai are the best, they always look the coolest and have some of the coolest lines.

Kazuma walked into the club and saw Nyoko sitting on the couch by the wall. Well, that wasn't right, to just leave the poor girl bored there. He walked up to the sleeping girl and tapped her head. She woke up and he put his hand out "Let's dance." She smiled and took his hand. The two took to the dance floor and began to mirror the heat of the day. As the song built in it's pace Kazuma became bolder. He first wrapped his arm around her waist and slowly pulled her closer. Once close enough, he reached undr her skirt and fetl his way around. It was at about this time that Haraku and Jun approached them. Kazuma was still a little surprised to see she was naked. He waved Jun over and she stood behind Kazuma and began to feel at him. Kazuma continued to run his hands around under Nyokos skirt. As the song came to an end they all stopped and turned to take a seat at the couch so they might rest and talk for a bit.

Kazuma kicked his pants off quickly and walked toward Jun, who was pulling her panties down as he approached. He kicked his shoes an off and swept her off her feet with one quick motion and set her flat on a table and began his at her chest. She ran his hand to her crotch and reached insde her. She moaned as he massaged her clit with the tip of his finger and as he sucked at her nipples. She leaned up and pulled him on to the table with her and threw herself on top of him. She set her hand just above his shoulders and started to bounce on him. As she built up momentum, he reached up and began massaging her breasts as she moved. She moaned harder and hared as he drove her on. With one quick motion he set her on her back, her head just hanging over the edge of the table. HE pressed himself in a little deeper and she moaned softly. He pulled out and slowly moved down her body kissing her softly all the while. He stopped at her vagina and started to lick at it like a dog at a water bowl, reaching deeper and deeper with each stroke. Her rolled back ove the edge of the table as she tried to control herself, as to not draw too much attention to themselves. As he licked at her, he ran his hands up her sides and massaged her breasts all the while.

[quote name='IceRose']Starwind, some young girls like myself know how to identify jerks. Personatly nice guys are the ones that end up with the nice family and with the nice kids and I would not mind finding a guy like that.[/quote] Mind you I did say the more mature audience as well as the older. I know pelnty of girls that know how to avoid the bad ones. But at the same token I see the ones who can't and I simply don't want to disgard them. No matter how it may hurt me or them, in the end I still care about them. I love them like they were my family and I don't want to watch them get hurt like that. Even if I can't prevent there pain, if I can at least help ease it, then I know I have accomplished something. If I get one person to put the blade down, to throw the bottle away, to get off the roof, then I know I've accomplished something. Personally I'm gald to hear you can see the world about you and I won't ahve to worry for yu like I do so many others. Remember to think of the nice guys, even we need love from time to time.

Emilio could feel the strength returning to his legs an he began to rise "First, we need to deal with the problem with Sarin. Then we can move out and deal with the dark capital." Achilles nodded "Sounds good." Emilio smiled back to him "Now remember, this much more then a simple joining, this is a merger. Call to the sword, call to it by name." Achilles nodded "Dreadnaught!" and witha bright flash, the sword appeared once again in his hand. Emilio continued "Notice a difference?" Achilles had a very excited look on his face "Yeah. It's so light, it's like a part of my arm." Emilio nodded "Not only that, but as you progress the merger will become more and more complete." Achilles looked to him "How do you mean?" Emilio continued "As long as you can maintain control, yu will eventually surmount the will current in the sword and your two wills will become but a single one." Achilles nodded "And which one would it be?" Emilio nodded back "Which ever is most dominant. As long as you keep a very constant and regular control, yours will be the one to prevail in the end. If not, your mind will be lost to us." Achilles nodded "And how long would this take?" Emilio continued "Any where from two to three days." Achilles nodded "That dosen't sound to hard." Emilio smacked him again "DOn't get cocky, it'll get harder as the sword begins to realize it's losing itself. You must be the stronger one." Achilles nodded and looked down the way "Well, let's get to work." Emilio nodded and then looked to Chrys "You should go help him. I can walk again, so I'll be fine. Even with his new strength he still might need your help. Afraid, I'll have to sit this one out again." The tow nodded to him and ran off toward the smoke still bellowing into the sky as Emilio got comfortable on his legs again.

Kazuma and the girls jumped down from the bleachers. They ran out to the court, the girls to Kenshin and Kazuma to the bastard witht he chair. Kazuma was quickly restrained by the coach and another trainer, as the kid was taken off the court. The whole gym was in an uproar as they helped Kenshin to his feet and to the side lines. Kazuma went up next to Kenshin "You alright man, talk to me here." Kenshin looked to him and nodded "Yeah, I'll be fine." Kazuma looked back to the back door where the kid had been taken "I'm guessing there some bad blood there. What did you do to him?" Kenshin shook his head "Nothing. I just met him earlier today, he said something about a tournment." Kazuma thought on this "Did you guys even have a tournment coming up?" Kenshin shook his head. Kazuma continued "Then what the hell was he talking about?" Kenshin shook his head again "I don't have a clue, but he obviously was pretty serious about it. He mentioned hiring thugs, but someone dealt with them." Kazuma stopped for a second " Now that you say it, when I told you girls I was going to the bathroom, I ran into some rather unsightly thugs out front of the gym. They said they were waiting for you, but I managed to scare them off." The four stood dumb founded. What did all this mean? Kazuma shook it off "Anyway, let's not focus on that right now. You just need to take it easy. I might not be safe for you to go it alone, so I'll wait til the game is over and we'll go home together."

I can understand what it is that your saying, trust me my life was not so different from your own only four years ago. I know most people know me for being very happy and opinionated, but the truth is in middle school is was a manic depressive. I would come home everyday and cry myself to sleep every night. I was the butt of every joke and taunted and teased mercilessly. It reached a point where I even went as far as to start cutting myself in the night. I would take out a knife and cut my upper thighs and watch the blood run. I can undrestand what it feels like to be so excluded and tormented for no apparent reason. You just have to remember this isn't the rest of your life and all I can do is beg you to not do something drastic. I have seen people go over the edge and have seen many take there own lives for the very same reasons you face now. You just have to stay true to how you are and never let them see you hang your head. If they condecend to you put yourself in there face and punk then=m out if you have to. I'm not saying go starting fights, I often found threw my years of torment and recouping that words truly do carry a heavier blow then any fist. Self respect is the name of the game, what they lake is what they want to strip from you, you simply have to shrug them off remind them of how much they hate themselves and how miserable they really are. Never give up, I held strong and now the skies the limit for me, as long as you stay strong nothing can stop you. I know this sounds corny, but always remember always shoot for the stars, because even if you miss you'll still land amoung the stars. Just friendly help from a concerned friend. Keep strong and never let them see your tears.

I think it has more to do with him being nervous it sounds like. The closer you try to get, the further he pushes himself away. I believe deep down he shares similar feeling for you, but doesn't know how to act on them, and when you started to act on them it sent up red flags for him. I think you just need to wait and take it slow and easy. In part I can understand this, sudden out show of these new emotions is sometimes frightening. I'm currently in a similar situation, and all one can do is be patient and loyal to that person. Let him find his feeling for you and once he comes to terms with them, he'll be more willing to except them from you. If he didn't ahve any feelings he probably would have appeared more repulsed, which is not what happend, he simply became distant. That's why I believe he really does hold some manner of feeling for you. Just wait for him, and if nothing ever comes of it then it wasn't meant to be. Just remember, even if he doesn't return them to you, the reeling you have for him are still just as real and they never have to disappear. I know even if I don't end up with her, my feelings for her will never change or go away. Just stay strong and remember, if nothing comes, then nothings changed. I hope I helped.

I think this phenomenon has to do more with an atempt at self destruction. Too many times have I, a nige guy that matches said descritption disturbingly well, seen a girl go for a guy that even I know to be a total dirt bag and against all my willings she would go out with him anyway. Of course it would end poorly and she would run to me, crying how I was right and she should never have done it, only to turn around and do it again a few moths later. It's saddening and maddening at the same time. I can't stand seeing something like that go on and I wish i could plead to them in a way they would understand, but they simply ignore it. I think this however is primarily the teenage audience. I find older or the more mature women are much more clear headed and observant of those around them. They know to avoid the jerks and to take notice of the nice guys. Sadly, this means I will remain without for still a few more years, but til then this nice guy intends to keep up his ways and assist any in need. It is truly a thank less and reward less job, but remember if not for us, there would be far more tragedies in the already abyssmal teenage wasteland we all live in. Til my day comes I wait patiently, offering condolence at any hour, friendly advice without the blatant advances, and friendly escort to un-sightly scenes of great risk. I will live out thsi roll for however long I must and this is simply the fact of my life. I was born and raised to be a nice guy and I intend to be one til I roll into my grave. So I guess it goes without saying that I will always bringing the rear of the race, but as long as I feel like I'm making a difference, then I can be happy with that.

Emilio looked down to the ground, he saw Achilles. He turned to Chrys and asked her to take him to her. She floated down to Achilles, setting Emilio down on the groudn since he still didn't have the strength in his legs to stand. He looked Achilles over, as he did he noticed something in his pocket, a scroll. He looked Achilles in the face "You know don't you?" Achilles looked at him surprised for a moment, then nodded "Yeah, I just found out." Emilio nodded with him. He waved his hand for Achilles to lean down next to him. he got with in an inch of Emilio, he nodded and he deliverd a quick jab to the ribs. Achilles jumped back "What the hell? What did you so that for?" Emilio looked him dead in the eye "Don't give me that, you know what it is. And let me tell you, I didn't give you that sword for that self-sacrificing bull crap. I gave it to you so you might protect these people with your life, not give it to the sword." Achilles looked to Emilio "What other choice do I have?" Emilio thought it over for a minute. Then looked up to him "There is one possiblity, or might I say the only possiblity." Achilles looked very intent as Emilio continued "If you truly are worthy of the sword, which I believe you are, you could merge with it." Achilles looked a bit dumb struck "Come again. Merge with the sword. How, prey tell, might one do that?" Emilio looked to the sword "If your really the one, you run it throught your heart and the mind and body of that sword will become one with you." Achilles looked at him questioningly "And how is that different from the self-sacrificing thing?" Emilio sighed "It's a game of wills. If your will is stronger then the one that governs the sword, your mind will hold out and you will hold indomiatably control of dreadnaught." Achilles swallowed hard "Okay. Either way I'm dead right." Emilio nodded "Pretty much." Achilles took the sword and Emilio spoke again "Place the tip of the blade just over your heart and thrust it in quick." Achilles nodded, still seeming worried. He closed his eyes and pulled the sword toward him fast. As the sword broke his skin there was and intense flash, that could be seen around the whole city. And as the light dimmed Achilles could be seen standing, the sword no longer in his hand. The question was, how much of him was left now that he had merged?

Ron woke still in half a daze and hung over. He walked back to the port hole, he could feel the boat rocking "Is it a storm?" He asked himself as he looked out on to the horizon. He walked back to his hammock as he heard others starting to come down to the cabin. He sealed his bottle up and put it back amongst his things before the others came back down. Like he could hide the fact he'd been drinking, he wreaked of booze.

Kazuma ran into the gym, he walked alongside the court. Kenshin ran tot he edge of the court "You four finally finished fucking." Kasuma just looked to him smuggly, which he didn't notice since he was still watching the court "Nice illiteration. Yeah, sorry we're late." He just smirked "Yeah I'm sure you are." He ran off back to the center court. Kazuma followed the others up to a relativly empty part of the bleachers. Kazuma took a seat at the top by the windows, Nyoko sat next him on his right and Jun and Haruka sat to his left. He wathced as Kenshin set in another basket. He stood and clapped with the rest of the crowd. As he did he noticed someone just outside the gym. He couldn't clearly see who it was, so he decided to go out side and see who it was. He nodded to the others and said he was going to the bathroom. He stepped down and ran outside the gym to see what the commotion was. He walked out and saw a bunch of kids just standing around out front, the normal thugs, but why were they here, they weren't the type o rally in school spirit. Kazuma walked up to the group "Whyt the sudden interest in school dirt bags." they all looked to Kazuma "Well, if it isn't the tough guy, Kazuma Wanaki." Kazuma smirked "The one and only. Now, why don't you boys go play with your cocks some where else." Kazuma noticed they had weapons, pipes, chains and brass knucks. This wasn't your normal gathering, this was a lynching party, they were waitng for someone. Kazuma laughed "So who are you waiting for?" The big guy in back walked forward with a two foot pipe in his hand "Were waiting for the all-star." kazuma knew that meant Kenshin. Kazuma scowled "So, you tough guys thought you'd jump him once he was worn out from the game. Scum, your nothing short of scum." The big guy marched forward "And what do you plan to do about it?" Without giving a warning, Kazuma pulled from his pocket a circular knife and cut the big guys back hand, causing him to drop the pipe with a yelp. Kazuma pocketed the knife again quickly "You boys get out of here." the big guy yelled some vulgar threat that Kazuma paid little mind to as he walked back inside "It seems Kenshin's quite popular with the unwanted crowd." Kazuma walked back in and joined the others back in his seat.

Kazuma pulled Nyoko closer and licked her nipples, which he then began to suck. Nyoko was on top of him, but he could feel Jun leaning back between his legs as she kissed at Haruka. His focus was a little distracted by Nyoko at the moment as he pulled her down on him again. She dug her nails to his shoulders again. he grabbed hold of her shoulders and pulled her down to him and her kissed her. She leaned out and starrted biting at his lip. As she did he stuck his tongue out and ran it across hers. He brought his hands up and placed them on her breasts and squeezed them lightly as she moaned. He drove himself deeper into her and she arched her back starred up at the ceiling as she moaned. He rolled over to her back and she wrapped her legs around him tight. he forced himself down on her faster and harder, trying to get her to orgasm again. And with one strong thrust he felt her orgasm again, as she did he nails sunk deep into his shoulders. Her grip lessend as she layed flat on the bed. Her hands and her legs dropped as she moaned "Oh senpai, more..." Well he hated to leave her disappointed.

When I was a kid, my aunt showed me this movie, I wish I could remeber the name. Anyway, it was about this kid who had the ghosts of these dead murders or some stupid crap like that living in his closet and killing people off. Now in retro spec I realize how stupic it was, but for a six year old, watching a guy get decapitated by a closet monster is pretty traumatizing, esspecial since at six you already think something might be in your closet.