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Vorena Ariadne Delphinus
Posted: Aug 7 2007, 06:09 PM


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She turned her head once more to find that although Jac hadn't answered her, she certainly wasn't hesitating in the slightest. She'd already taken off her top, apparently more eager than V was to get into the water. There was, the small option that Jac just wanted to see her naked, and that could also be the reasoning behind her getting semi-naked so quickly. Taking her long, dark hair in her hands, she pulled a band out of her pocket twisting her hair up into a neat knot to the back of her head, and securing it with her grip. She rolled her neck a few times, half expecting it to click, and allowing the cool night air to caress her bare flesh. She hadn't been swimming in a while. When you were doomed to immortality, it was sometimes nice to indulge in life's little pleasures...like nature. It was sentimental, soppy shit, but V couldn't bring herself to care, so she bent down to slip her feet out of her shoes.

V laughed at the remarkably short amount of time Jac seemed to strip off in, and she felt her presence behind her back, pressing against her body and almost pulsing with a frantic energy that she radiated, that V could feel seeping from the other girl's pores. "Are you going to do the rest or should I?" She asked, and the girl was quite obviously talking about herself as she stepped out in front of her, standing there as if challenging her. She began to tug on her shirt and V lifted her arms gracefully, allowing the material to slide over her bare arms, leaving her to stand before Jac in much in the same way, only her skin tight leather trousers were going to prove rather more difficult for Jac to get off, than it would to get Jac's skirt off. Vs chest was a good deal bigger than Jac's, and her hips slightly wider. She'd often been accused of having some sort of disorder, because the general smallness of her waist in proportion to the rest of her body did look forced. She'd never heard any other complaints, apart from jealousy, though, so she didn't let it phase her.

She smiled at the young girl, before saying "Well honey, better men than you have tried to get me out of these trousers. Seen as I'm going to see to myself, I'll leave you to do the same thing." It was deliberately teasing, but she stepped to the side of Jac, brushing her hand along the girl's lower abdomen as she went, and pulling down her own trousers, which were currently so tight they looked as if they'd been painted on. She was glad that although she'd inherited her father's latin blood, all large breasts and good hips, her mother was a naturally svelte woman. Now that her trousers were off, she was practically bare, considering the knickers she wore were more like scraps of cloth. After finishing, she walked towards the edge of the water (giving Jac a birds-eye view of her tattooed lower back and ass, considering that as mentioned before, her underwear was more like a scrap of material) dipped her toe in, before diving in. She disappeared under the water for a few moments, reappearing with her bra in hands. Oh no, the knickers were staying in place for now...besides, you never knew what was in this water.
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Posted: Aug 8 2007, 08:11 AM


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    Jac helped pull the top over V's head, letting it drop silently to the floor. She looked down at Vs body, really quite beautiful, very womanly. The prefect hour glass shape. Jac didn't feel particually put down though, she may not be that womanly but she still got more than enough bed buddies so why should she?
    "Well honey, better men than you have tried to get me out of these trousers. Seen as I'm going to see to myself, I'll leave you to do the same thing." Jac raised her eyebrow, eyeing the impossibly tight pants. Jac looked down at the soft fingers gently pressing against her belly. She watched silently as V removed her clothes, reavealing what could be called knickers, except they barely hid anything.

    Vs beautiful body became submerged in the water before re-ermeging a few moments later holding onto her bra. Only then did Jac realise that she'd just been standing thier watching like an idiot. With gracefully ease, her skirt fell to her ankles, which she stepped out of revealing her own pants. They where matching black lace to her bra cut like traditional french knickers, so they didn't really hide her perfectly toned ass.

    Jac walked towards the water, a small smirk playing on her pretty lips. The water was cool and soon it was lapping at her neck. She smiled at V, her hands going behind her back and with the tiniest struggle, un-hooking her bra. It fell down deep into the water, ready to retrieved later if she felt like it.
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Vorena Ariadne Delphinus
Posted: Aug 14 2007, 01:52 PM


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Vorena pulled a stray flower from the surface of the water, pressing it between her palms until it fell, crushed and broken back onto the surface, floating elegantly, despite its mangled state. It was a slightly sadistic image, her need to destroy something like that, but it had just looked too pretty and perfect against the shifting water's current. Perfection was something V loathed, considering she'd spent her whole life thinking that she never quite measured up to what her parents wanted her to be. It was pretty pissy really, constantly being denounced and placed second best to your sister who was something along the lines of four years younger than you. Oh yes, Gaia had always been favoured. She realised this was the second time that night she had thought about her sister, and how bitter and twisted her thoughts had been. She reasoned that she shouldn't really be ticked off or resentful of her sister, because it had been her parents who had been the knobs, but she couldn't help it. Sometimes, she wondered if Gaia had never been born, would she be a vampire now, or resting a holy Christian in some graveyard somewhere. It was sad, but she couldn't quite decide which alternative she preferred, though she should have gone for her life now. Forget regret, or life is yours to miss, Vorena...

Jac had been standing there, apparently transfixed at V made her way to the water. It was like liquid silk around her, cool on her flushed skin, and she felt herself relaxing into its watery caress. It was different, nice to be in something...real, if you will. Sometimes her life was so fast paced it felt like some alternative reality she wasn't really living in, just watching from a distance. It was all a huge nightmare, and one day she'd wake up from it...completely unscathed. Like balls. Jac unhooked her bra and V nodded, silently commending her on sticking to her guns. Their figures differentiated greatly, and it was easy to feel intimidated. It didn't matter, she may have had smaller breasts but V would kill for hips that small, she got stuck with that hourglass that could be a blessing or a curse. It was womanly, yes, but every single male looked at you and thought 'baby making machine' was written across your ass. Stupid shite sticks.

"What about you, Jac, do you have parents? Siblings? Any remote family at all?" She added hopefully, thinking that Jac hadn't mentioned any guardian or parental figure at all earlier, which could be potentially worrying. V had to be careful to whom she gave her parents names and location too, not entirely sure that they would remain alive for much longer. Yes, despite V hating them to a certain degree, she still loved them in her own perverse little way.
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