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Log:: Complete
When; February 14th in the Afternoon.
Rating; NC-17
Characters; Stanley Coleman![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
stancoleman and Lobsel Vith lobsel_vith09
Summary; She's been here for a week and half, and still he has yet to see her. For the first time in years Stanley and Lobsel Vith finally reunite. Pent up emotions on both accounts come out, and the latest curse only serves to make things more interesting. [[ooc: They will be rather loud so anyone living in building #11 on the third or second floor, feel free to comment in your own journals about it.]]
Log;
She was finally going to come! At long last he, Stanley Coleman would get to hold her in his arms, and she the same to him. It had been so long, no too long since they last saw each other. True love however had a way of reuniting two lovers even in the oddest of circumstances. For once Stan wanted to look good even though he had a feeling that no clothes would stay on that day.
"I could always take a shower and smell good for her though." Stan said to himself just before retreating to the shower.
After removing his clothing (a black shirt and jeans) he stepped inside the shower and quickly begin to wash his brown shaggy hair, and his body. After this he continued standing in the shower with the hot water hitting his neck, chest, and sex with force. Thoughts of him with her entered his mind. Thoughts of him making love to her again and again and again. He knew as well as anyone that Lobsel Vith/Alizer was a sex God that would and could have sex with anyone. What the fools didn't realize is that only he Stanley Coleman had her heart.
As the water turned colder he shut it off, stepped out of the shower, dried himself off and put a clean pair of pants on. Screw the shirt, he thought to himself. Now all he had to do was wait for her.
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She had finally agreed to meet him after almost two weeks of being in the City, and being away from "him" for many years. Today though the two would finally be together. Alizer was once again in the park walking around trying to figure out when best to appear to Stan. Just as with Alessa she didn't want to frighten the poor dove. After much consideration she willed herself away from the park, and in front of room 306 in building #11. Then slowly she started to knock on the door.
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*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!!*
"Coming!!" Stan yelled as he raced to the door already knowing full well who was on the otherside. He threw open the door and nearly passed out. She was standing before him like an angel, no, like a God commanding attention. He was about to fall to his knees and start kissing her feet, but he needed to focus his attentions on other things. He threw himself at her, arms around waist and took no time in kissing her on the mouth. He proceeded to open up her mouth with his tongue and explore her mouth happy that she too was responding. He ran his hands over the curves of her body, covered in a white dress, but soon that was gone.
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The way Stan had pounced on her one would have thought that he was trying to kill her. Alizer knew better than this. She gladly opened up to him as he embraced her and started to kiss her with nothing less than fiery unrequited passion. She wasn't shocked either when her dress came off and she was naked before him, her sex seeping out a trail of moisture down her leg. She groaned huskily as Stan held her closer and she could feel him against her. It was almost too much to bear.
Normally she was in control no matter what the situation, but with Stan her heart belonged to him. She was his, and he was her's.
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Stan could smell it. No, not "it" her. He could smell her. Her need, her desire, and he wanted, craved her badly more than ever before. He shoved her against the wall making a loud thump that was sure to annoy a few people, but they could go to hell.
They kissed each other once more. He grabbed both her wrists above her head with his right hand and then with his left hand explored her sex. He smiled, kissed her neck and breasts as she cried out for more.
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She was shoved against the wall. Everything was starting to become a blur. She could feel his hand rubbing her down there coaxing her to let herself go. She felt his mouth at her neck and then her breasts. She wanted him inside of her now. Him to fill her like no man could before, to make her feel special and happy. She begged him, pleaded for him to take her right now.
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"Very well my Goddess." Stan whispered while removing his pants and throwing them carelessly. He didn't really notice when they hit a lamp causing said lamp to fall to the floor with a loud thump.
He lifted her up by the thighs, spread them apart and entered inside of her with no discomfort. She let out a yelp, but was alright for the most part. He settled himself into a rhythm until he spilled himself inside of her. He had also felt her contract against him, and she too had let go of herself.
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She felt him enter inside of her and she cried out as he filled her. Her cries, moans, and pleas only increased as he brutally took her against the wall. It felt so damn nice though, and for once she didn't have to do a damn thing. She didn't have to heal anybody, and unlike with Greed she knew that Stan's heart would stay loyal to her.
She grabbed his shoulders, and wrapped her legs around his hips to take more of him inside of her. When she felt that inferno commonly associated with primal joy build up inside of her she placed her head against his shoulder and neck and let herself go both sexually and emotionally.
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He was finally done spilling himself inside of her. Breathing heavily he couldn't hear her crying, but he did notice moisture on his shoulders. He lifted up her head, saw that she had been crying, concerned for her he asked "Are you ok? I didn't hurt you did I?"
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"No, you didn't hurt me. This just felt so amazing. I love you so much Stan." Alizer said slowly, tiredness seeping in she fell asleep with her head on his shoulders.
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Stan was happy at least that he hadn't hurt her, and smiled. When she fell asleep he took it upon himself to carry her to bed, and fall asleep next to her also.
Rating; NC-17
Characters; Stanley Coleman
stancoleman and Lobsel Vith lobsel_vith09Summary; She's been here for a week and half, and still he has yet to see her. For the first time in years Stanley and Lobsel Vith finally reunite. Pent up emotions on both accounts come out, and the latest curse only serves to make things more interesting. [[ooc: They will be rather loud so anyone living in building #11 on the third or second floor, feel free to comment in your own journals about it.]]
Log;
She was finally going to come! At long last he, Stanley Coleman would get to hold her in his arms, and she the same to him. It had been so long, no too long since they last saw each other. True love however had a way of reuniting two lovers even in the oddest of circumstances. For once Stan wanted to look good even though he had a feeling that no clothes would stay on that day.
"I could always take a shower and smell good for her though." Stan said to himself just before retreating to the shower.
After removing his clothing (a black shirt and jeans) he stepped inside the shower and quickly begin to wash his brown shaggy hair, and his body. After this he continued standing in the shower with the hot water hitting his neck, chest, and sex with force. Thoughts of him with her entered his mind. Thoughts of him making love to her again and again and again. He knew as well as anyone that Lobsel Vith/Alizer was a sex God that would and could have sex with anyone. What the fools didn't realize is that only he Stanley Coleman had her heart.
As the water turned colder he shut it off, stepped out of the shower, dried himself off and put a clean pair of pants on. Screw the shirt, he thought to himself. Now all he had to do was wait for her.
------------------------------------------
She had finally agreed to meet him after almost two weeks of being in the City, and being away from "him" for many years. Today though the two would finally be together. Alizer was once again in the park walking around trying to figure out when best to appear to Stan. Just as with Alessa she didn't want to frighten the poor dove. After much consideration she willed herself away from the park, and in front of room 306 in building #11. Then slowly she started to knock on the door.
============================================
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!!*
"Coming!!" Stan yelled as he raced to the door already knowing full well who was on the otherside. He threw open the door and nearly passed out. She was standing before him like an angel, no, like a God commanding attention. He was about to fall to his knees and start kissing her feet, but he needed to focus his attentions on other things. He threw himself at her, arms around waist and took no time in kissing her on the mouth. He proceeded to open up her mouth with his tongue and explore her mouth happy that she too was responding. He ran his hands over the curves of her body, covered in a white dress, but soon that was gone.
----------------------------------------------------
The way Stan had pounced on her one would have thought that he was trying to kill her. Alizer knew better than this. She gladly opened up to him as he embraced her and started to kiss her with nothing less than fiery unrequited passion. She wasn't shocked either when her dress came off and she was naked before him, her sex seeping out a trail of moisture down her leg. She groaned huskily as Stan held her closer and she could feel him against her. It was almost too much to bear.
Normally she was in control no matter what the situation, but with Stan her heart belonged to him. She was his, and he was her's.
-----------------------------------------------------
Stan could smell it. No, not "it" her. He could smell her. Her need, her desire, and he wanted, craved her badly more than ever before. He shoved her against the wall making a loud thump that was sure to annoy a few people, but they could go to hell.
They kissed each other once more. He grabbed both her wrists above her head with his right hand and then with his left hand explored her sex. He smiled, kissed her neck and breasts as she cried out for more.
---------------------------------------------------
She was shoved against the wall. Everything was starting to become a blur. She could feel his hand rubbing her down there coaxing her to let herself go. She felt his mouth at her neck and then her breasts. She wanted him inside of her now. Him to fill her like no man could before, to make her feel special and happy. She begged him, pleaded for him to take her right now.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Very well my Goddess." Stan whispered while removing his pants and throwing them carelessly. He didn't really notice when they hit a lamp causing said lamp to fall to the floor with a loud thump.
He lifted her up by the thighs, spread them apart and entered inside of her with no discomfort. She let out a yelp, but was alright for the most part. He settled himself into a rhythm until he spilled himself inside of her. He had also felt her contract against him, and she too had let go of herself.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
She felt him enter inside of her and she cried out as he filled her. Her cries, moans, and pleas only increased as he brutally took her against the wall. It felt so damn nice though, and for once she didn't have to do a damn thing. She didn't have to heal anybody, and unlike with Greed she knew that Stan's heart would stay loyal to her.
She grabbed his shoulders, and wrapped her legs around his hips to take more of him inside of her. When she felt that inferno commonly associated with primal joy build up inside of her she placed her head against his shoulder and neck and let herself go both sexually and emotionally.
-------------------------------------------------
He was finally done spilling himself inside of her. Breathing heavily he couldn't hear her crying, but he did notice moisture on his shoulders. He lifted up her head, saw that she had been crying, concerned for her he asked "Are you ok? I didn't hurt you did I?"
=============================================
"No, you didn't hurt me. This just felt so amazing. I love you so much Stan." Alizer said slowly, tiredness seeping in she fell asleep with her head on his shoulders.
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Stan was happy at least that he hadn't hurt her, and smiled. When she fell asleep he took it upon himself to carry her to bed, and fall asleep next to her also.