Crash Landing

[Lovely]

May 5, 2004

Triggers the net just ahead of him and watches him get 'scooped' up. Walks over and leans upside down to grin at him "What was that cutie?"

arms and legs and parts and smiles, he looks down at her. "Hi"

"Hiya, hon...whatcha doing out here?"

He would shrug if he could move right. He'd been folded and caught in the ropes just so and spun gently on the main line as he looked down at her. "Doesn't matter much now, does it? Why not let me come down there and we can talk about it."

"I dunno...I kinda like you there... All mine now...can't get away." She giggled. "Ok brace yourself... the ground is hard." She cut the main line.

He laughed as he flopped to the ground, dust clouding around him as he flattened. "All yours? What do you want with me?"

"I dunno...but I caught you fair and square...so that means you're mine." She nodded, hands on her hips, surveying the remnants of her 'trap'

"Okay, so say I am yours. What do you want?"

"Oh you had to ask...like I had a plan.." She rolled her eyes. What does any girl want?" She shrugged.

He rolled up to sit, leaning on his knees with his ankles crossed. "So come take it," he shrugged.

"You can't take it...you have to make it, have it..feel it." She shook her head and lunged at him, tackling him back to the ground. "Fun..just hapens."

"Feel me, take me, bend me, break me... anyway you want," he teased as she bowled him over backwards. Crash took to the ground as if part of it, enveloped effortelessly in the dirt and mud beneath her. His semblance of clothing shimmered a moment then disappeared. "f*ck it... I don't care... this is me, you want it, you got it," he shrugged, baring himself under her. "Crash... just like it sounds

"Holy shit!" She sat up and looked down at his now naked form. "That..is..oh my..f*cking wicked...You're naked!" She laughed, delighted and amazed. "How did you do that?"

It was him that bowled her over now as she looked him over. He dove and tumbled her backward, pinning her gently. "Like that, only this is better... can move any way I want like this," he said, wiggling an eyebrow.

She laughed as he pinned her back to the hard ground. "Well...arent you something.." She looked up at him, amused and intrigued. "Crash...how would you like to move? Since you can move any way you want to."

He dangled stiffly in her view and wiggled his hip just so, his fingers eager to crash her private party as he dug around her jeans. "No neat tricks, huh? You hafta do yours the hard way?"

"No neat tricks for my pants." She moved his hands aside and undid her jeans, sliding them easily down, she pulled her shirt off over her head. Sneakers hucked off and jeans tossed aside, now only bits of lace covered her. "Yeah...the hard way."

[Lovely]

****Later****

Arcadia takes Crash home and tiess him in a chair

who me? I'll show you girly... come closer

Shakes head with a teasing smile.

"Can't give none of the bling bling less the boy can reach you, Arc... c'mon." He smiled and didn't fight his bindings.

Her head tilted back and she laughed heartily, holding her tummy as she shook with the giggles. "Bling..bling? Oh dear..." She shook her head and walked over to him, she sat down on his lap and draped her arms around his shoulders.

"What?" he chuckled, twitching his head to move the hair from his eyes. "Hmm.. a little to left."

She smiled. "Don't ever say bling bling to me..." She adjusted to the left and her neatly manicured nails brushed his hair back further, keeping it from falling back into his eyes.

"Or else what?"

She shrugged. "I don't know...wasn't a threat.. just.. cracks me up... " She wiggled a bit in his lap and swung her legs. "I like you... I really want to keep you...but if you talk to me with things like bling bling... " She shook her head, making a face.

"If it makes you wiggle like that I'll keep the bling on coming," he smiled up at her. "Keep me? Was I going somewhere?" He looked over his shoulder to each side, shrugging in his bindings.
"I'll stop wiggling then... if you keep saying it." She demonstrated by sitting perfectly still.

"Hmmm... hold that thought," he said, reaching forward to lick at her and nip what he could reach.

She squirmed and turned her head, leaned around to nip his neck. "So...are you saying, that you'll stick around?" Her attention remained on his neck, she wondered what he would taste like.

"Only other place for me is downstairs with my sibs. I'm not like that... I'm not doing my sister.. hell no. You, though... give me any day of the week... any hour... all day. I'll stick around."

She smiled, liking the way that sounded. Arcadia rewarded him with an empassioned kiss, her hands sliding eagerly over him. "So..have you been...were you really watching me?"

"Name's Crash... crashed in on your fun all the time. That's not all I do, but yeah... I really was."

"I suppose I don't really need to keep you tied to the chair then...and I'm sure you could easily get out if you wanted to?" She smiled, lifting her leg straight up towards the ciling, shiftning it and dropping it down on the other side of his lap. She straddled him, wearing only her lace as she had dropped the other clothing after coming inside.

"You don't need to, but I was having fun. See, if I really wanted to, the chair would break.. you know.. crash apart.. but that would be messy. That's not the kinda mess I like," he said softly.

"I'm having fun too." Her fingers trailed up his arms, staring at his bound hands and resting on his shoulders. "Tell me what you like... maybe I'll give it to you." She murmured as her mouth played over his neck and came to claim his lips.

"I like you," he smiled, leaning into her kisses. "You want something, don't you? Go ahead... won't hurt me any. You might even like it." He craned a little and offered to let her drink the fire from him.

She chewed her lower lip, giving him a cute and plaful smile. "Really? You don't mind?" She bounced lightly in his lap, excited and happy. Her lips kissed the spot she chose on his neck and her lips parted, letting her teeth sink in.

[Lovely]

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***A few days later***
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Thrash sat quietly twidling his thumbs

"Pssst... twiddle 'em my way.. seems Arc's busy...", Crash grumped, leaning against a tree.

"Yeah b*tch, she busy on my dick," laughs and shoves him

Crash glared, "Get your own... she wants me..," he shoved back...

aww little brother... you're so cute

yeah... so cute this... jackoff... get your stick outta my girl

or should I say little sister? maybe she's a lez

what's that say about you... ? *cold cocks him* c'mon Arc... you know you wanna

Oww f*ck...you little b*tch..I didn't really touch your girl

so?

unless you count her kicking me in the nuts! *Growls and tackles*

*laughs*... serves you right.... *barrels him into the tree... crashing through it*

ouch! alright sweet cheeks...you wanna play?

yeah.. with my girl.. I don't dick my brothers

aww with your silky hair *blows kisses and looks past Crash's shoulder and winks*

more for her to grab onto to when I ramrod her

uh huh

what got you so pissie?

*points behind Crash and laughs* "Who said I was pissy... just having some fun bro."

Arms folded with an amused smirk. "You don't mind if I watch you two go at it?"

"was hoping more you'd like to go at it... ignore him... he's just trying to bring me down... you on the other hand...mmm"

"I like to see you up... but that's just me." Walks towards him. "Hello again Thrash... how's your balls?"

"Kinda f*cking sore." Slaps Crash on the back of the shoulder. "Nice girl you have...I like her." Flicks his tongue at Arc and winks at her, moving back as she makes like she is going to assault him. Thrash laughs and back flips. "Really like her little brother.."

"Keep your stinkin' mitts.. and your dick off a'her... she's mine"

"Like I would ever... I'd cut my own damn head off first!"

"Cool. You can do that? Oh... you're kidding.. nevermind"

Laughs. "I could...but I'd be dead... and unless you know someone who can put me in another body... then.." She shrugged. "It's buhbye"

"No.. not happenin... not dead.. well.. perman... hell, you know what I mean. And I... really really... did I say really? ... like the body you're in now," he said, pulling her up close.

Watches his brother and his girl for a minute and shakes, his head with a smirking grin. Thrash skips off into the night to find play in other places.

He called over his shoulder, "C'mon Thrash... what's the problem? Ain't seen no one in f*cking beyond lust before?"

"Eat me..."

"Bring ketchup and we'll talk"

"Alright... lose the girl.." He stopped and turned, the smirk still on his face.

"Not a chance... whaddya say, Arc... let him watch? Let him play a little?"

"hey.. if you're not 'sleeping' with your siblings...then don't expect me to."

"You heard the lady... no games tonight, Thrashman. Ain't losing her for you or nobody."

She stuck her tongue out at Thrash, who stuck his out in return.

He grinned at Crash and winked. "Catch you later bro... and I'll leave that one of your toys alone."

[Lovely]

"So generous. Why not see what Venom's got... might interest you to watch... he's gone all stiff over a friend o yours."

"Oh I know... I gave her some new pants."

"Aww.. what you go and do a thing like that for? You might ruin your image, Thrashman... and here she was thinking you were all ... naaaas-tay." He turned to Arcadia, a wink and a look of an apology.

"I'm not Nasty... that's your other brother." He grinned. "'Sides..you mess up someone's pants you get them new ones... it.. its like a rule or something." He nodded. "And can't have her wandering around the palace without pants... the little ones... well who knows what they might do.." He chuckled. "On second thought, maybe I should go take those pants back."

"Thrash..."

"Yesss?"

"Go find someone to suck your nuts back to health... we're going now."

"You think the redhead will?"

"For the pants? Oooo yeah... sure..If you can uncoil V from her, that is... boy's got it baaad."

"Yeah...yeah.." He waved as he turned back to head into the darkness and find something to play with.

She leaned her chin on his shoulder as she stood on tip toes, arms sliding around his waist. "Your brother's an... interesting fellow.."

He shrugged.. "He's an ass.. not that I'm much better, I guess. So... where were we? Hmmm... talking about heads I think... "

"Were we?" She shrugged and slipped away, twirling across the small clearing.

"Hey..," he raced after her and reached to tug her to the ground, intent on crashing gently into a pile of wildflowers and soft underbrush as she neared it.

She giggled as they tumbled to the soft flowers. "Hello." She leaned to nip at his lips.

"Hey," he chuckled back, nipping back then kissing intently. "Nobody.. not lettin' nobody get to my girl."

"Your girl, huh?" She pulled him down and kissed his neck, nibbling lightly on his ear and neck.

He hummed in agreement, craning to let her play. "Arcadia..." he hissed full of pleasure with her.

"Crash.." She whispered in return, her hand sliding up his arms as she nipped and took a few drops of him.

His demon blood was dark, almost black and thick, wrought with fire and ice. He leaned into the piercing and let her rip and rend if she wished it.

She only took a little, remembering how dizzy and euphoric it had made her the last time.

He turned and looked at her over his brow, predatory and wicked, his dark eyes cold like his father's. He grinned and leaned over her to nip at her neck as well, taking only as little of her as she had of him, letting the rivulet line and swirl over her skin. The image of clothing faded to the ripple of want and pleasure that beckoned to take her.

She ran her hands over his now bare skin and smiled, a desire in her eyes, burning brightly. She longed to be full of him in more ways than one. She guided his hands to the hem of the short dress she wore. The skirt of it loose and flowy, ending above her knees and easily shifted away if he chose. She kissed him passionately and then moved her mouth down over his shoulder, grazing along his collar and tasting more of him, each drop fueling her deepest fires and darkest desires. She explored and teased, finding her way back to his lips once more. Hands sliding over him, feeling and encouraging his want for her.

[Lovely]

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"Hey Arc... you still here?"

"The sun is still up.... Of course I am... can't really go out yet..." She smiled as she pushed the covers down from her head.

He'd found every unbent wildflower he could from the small clearing they'd romped in earlier and brought them to her. She still smelled of them herself, fresh and light. "Brought you a little sunshine you can soak up... you like these?"

"Crash... you brought me flowers?" She giggled and her face lit up even brighter than it usually did. She dived out of the bed, not a trace of clothing or lace and wrapped her arms around him. "I love them!" She giggled more and kissed him deeply.

He almost dropped them as he caught her, showering her in kisses in return. "Arcadia I... yeah, I got them just for you. I'm glad you like them." He almost said it... damnit, Thrash.. what the f*ck did you do, he yelled in his mind.

"Crash, baby.. what's the matter? Your darling isn't getting your rocks off enough for you?" Pharzuph stepped behind Arcadia and ran a hand over her shoulder and down her back gently, giving her the lustful chills that Crash soaked up. "She's my girl... my prodigy... don't you just want to... eat her up?" She giggled only that Crash would hear.

"You're her aren't you?" he said out loud, watching the woman.

"I'm who?" She tipped her head to the side, looking at him curiously. "Crash are you alright?"

"No she's my sister..." Kiefer whispered in his ear, kissing the lobe softly. "One of us is trouble...both of us and it doubles..."

He shuddered as if to say 'help' although the word didn't form completely. He swallowed hard and the caress over Arcadia's shoulder was one of intense need and want mixed with a gentle panic, hearing her words. "Um.. y... you don't.. um... Ar.. Arcadia?"

"Crash? What is wrong?" She touched his cheek, turning his gaze to hers. "Babe... what is it?"

She didn't see them.. either of them. He was so f*cking gonna kill Thrash for putting him up like this just to .... mmm... prick. he thought. "Noth... nothing.. it's nothing, really," he said, shaking his head, warm chills racing through him from Keifer's attention and Arcadia's weight in all the right places. He moved back to the bed to lay her down and rescue the flowers he'd held onto.

"Flowers... aww thats...so thoughtful... mmm I'd swear you were already sweet on her." She laughed softly, the light vibration against his neck as she followed him. Her arms wrapping around him. "Oh...Crash.. you'll like this... I'm just going to make you feel even better than you do already, when you're with her." She traced a finger over his chest. "That lovely tickle you feel...mmmm intensified."

"Wh..whh...what.. what're you doing?" He seemed to strain against something, holding his hand to his chest a moment as her fingers passed and left an odd itch that he couldn't reach.

"C'mon lover boy... cough up the goods... you gonna let her get cold? She's all wet and waiting for you babycakes... all sweet and sassy... and all yours."

"All mi... um...," he gasped, reaching for thought or word or plan...

"All yours.... you know you want her... you love her... you know it's true.."

"Crash?" She leaned up on her elbows, reaching to him, watching him closely. "You're acting a bit odd... come here.." She beckoned him to her arms, wondering what had her man all twisted. Her fingers brushed his cheek, while the other hand took hold of his and tugged him down to the bed, to her.

Kiefer's hands rubbed over his chest and then down over his arm, wrapping around his hand in Arcadia's. "You feel it... how perfect it feels... how much you like when she touches you... You're so drawn to her, can't get enough of her... everything about her is something you like, something you want... go ahead... have her.." Her hand caressed thier's and sent the 'feelings' through his fingers into Arcadia as well.

"Awww... that's my girl," she sighed, watching Arcadia take him down to her. "Suck him up... there you go... oooo I love this part. Hey.. go easy on my girl... he needs to have some challenge here."

"mmm so sorry... that's right... You want her... you love her... make her yours... " Her hand slid back to Crash as she focused on him.

"What?" He listened to them both as they bargained, bought and sold him, their voices a muddled roar as he leaned to Arcadia, feeling overwhelmed by her, immersed in feelings he couldn't describe. He set the flowers on the table and busied himself first with dismissing any hint of clothing and then attending every inch of her with slow and tender kisses,his breath steaming from the inner fires.

She winked at her sister. "Nice work.." She nodded to the girl, whom Pharz had gotten quite ready for Crash. "I think he definately likes her.... mmm make that love..." She giggled.

Arcadia leaned back, sighing blissfully under his attention. She wasn't sure what had him acting so strangely...but she liked it... his lips over her skin were tantalizing.

"Psh... gonna make me nauseous. The play's the thing... all into the play... just like he's... whup.. there he goes... into her," she smiled, leaning on the edge of the bed to watch up close.