[XXX]WALKING NAKED,RUNNING WITH SHEARS :: Mel/Hyde

[Wolverine]

\___. HyDE .___/

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I have no idea why I woke up naked in this Hell-hole. Thank-God I didn't have anything important on me then. Rolling over onto my stomache and getting up isn't the greatest. The world spinns around, so I sit my ass right on back down. Might need this bod a bit later- right? As my vision stops circling around me, I look around on the ground. Nothing much, a dead dog with its side cut out, a broken bottle of booze. Nothing too major I guess- mystery solved!

I lay back down and start to think. Hands crossed behind my head. I feel a peice of glass peice my back but pay no attention. I feel the blood trickle down my unclothed body. Damn, I'm hot.

I start to think about the night before and wipe my moth and feel something flake off. I look at my hands and dried blood line them. ... Must have been hungry- eh? Hahaha! ... I listen closer and hear the rain beating outside on the building. Thank God that it is getting warmer finally!

I close my eyes and feel my body all over. It has been uite some time since I have had my fun. I think I deserve my fun today. I run my hand down my legs and then I hear some footsteps. Ugh! Damn-it! Who the Hell is it now?!

I open my eyes and set up, puting my hands on the ground to support my body as it is still a little dizzy. "What the Hell do you want?!"

[Brookelle]

Brookelle Jones blinked a few times as she pushed herself from the small bed she had found that afternoon in an abandoned apartment. The blood had caked under her bottom lip from the wrist she had slit on the body of the little girl, she had managed to wash that off and then finally sleep. The petite girl struggled with true food, of course all of the nutrients found in real food could be found in blood. Brooke weighed a simple 79 pounds, far too little for a twenty-four year old female who stood at 5’4”.

Nobody now a-days cared if she was anorexic, it was less of a chance those searching for meat would take her, though she had her moments, booze was her next drink of choice, the girl tended to raid the alcohol shops, making her way out with a bottle of rum under her jacket, not like anybody would dare follow her. The small dagger tucked away in her pants.

The girl was wondering already looking for her first fill of blood for the night, she was hardly stepping lightly, though she was small she knew how to fight back if need be. Her clothing worn and ragged, what once had been jeans had been cut off to make short shorts and her top was chopped to reveal her mid-drift and the belly-button ring along with the low-cut top, she’d learned to make many of the men in this town conform to her wishes by just showing off a bit. The words startled her and her eyes turned slowly around the corner seeing a man on the ground. She hesitated a few moments to see if he was dying, that kind of blood, fresh, warm she loved. After standing for a few moments her eyes turned to him, her voice tentative, “Passing through.” She said in a hoarse whisper

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[Wolverine]

\___ . HyDE . ___/

A few second and my eyes adjust a bit, I can see outlines and colors. "Passing through,a hoarse e whisper replies back.

I roll over to my stomach and struggle to get up. Once on my feet, I start to look at your body. Cut jeans revealing your damn hot legs- OW! Low cut shirt giving a peek at flawless skin. ... That ass is mine. Hehehe. ... I stretch and sit down in a nearby wooden stool that has some how beat the test of time. After all, kind of hard being a manwhen it shows off all your moods- get where I'm going?... Oh yeah! ... Cross my legs to hide it a bit bit better. ... Erections are what always ruin the moment.

I look back at you without any time to think and stare over your body before coming back up to your eyes. Blue with brown hair- not bad! "So what's a pretty lady like you doing here?" My voice weaving but smooth as silk and soft like velvet. Add a wink there as well. Yes.

I put my hands on my top knee and look you over again and wait for a reply. This will be interesting. Heheheh.

[Brookelle]

My eyes watched the dude carefully as he moved around, my hand reached around to the back of my jeans where the dagger was stashed along-side my leg, there had been plenty of cuts there, the blood had been love, so I didn’t mind the fact that if I had to pull it out in a flash there would be blood.

I gazed at him eyes narrowed as I felt his eyes flash over my body, god all men cared about was looks, and surely I knew I carried them. I was not going to move until he allowed it, I knew better in these times, one wrong move and I’d have a dagger in my stomach, or someone biting off a finger.

I licked my lips unintentionally as I managed to glance back at him, it was then it hit, he was naked, and out in the alleys? That seemed odd right there, I tapped my foot awaiting a response as I felt his eyes skimming rather obviously over my body once again, I bit on my lip, cracking it open and licking the blood in. He fidgeted and I gripped the dagger once again. Words struck me as I raised an eyebrow as he spoke, not what I expected, “Just… nightly rounds.” It was then the little voice chimed in ask him where the blood is Brookelle. My eyes lifted to him, "You don’t happen to know of any bodies, or blood banks?” I said once again licking my lips, watching him carefully.

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[Wolverine]

“Just… nightly rounds. ...You don’t happen to know of any bodies, or blood banks?” You lick your lips when here; am I that damn sexy? ... Guess so. Heh.

... Well, blood banks eh? ... Exotic. Even better. I can get used to that. ...

I lift my hand and point to the dead dog with its side eaten out- if I ate it, it shouldn't be too bad. "That mutt over there. Take whatever you need. I don't need him anymore." I slyly smile and wink as I look her in your eyes. Your going to be fun! OoooOOOoo! I can only imagine!

Alright, I guess I can have my fun early. After all, I have been deprived for so long! I walk over to the dead mutt and lift it by its back leg. It is limp from death, but stiff from its loss of blood. The blood covering the ground. The brown short-haired mutt caked in dreid blood and mud doesn't look the most delicious thing in the world, but it served its purpose. Mmm.

I walk the dog over carrying it by its back leg. ... Truthfully, I have no idea how I killed it or if it was already dead, but oh well. ... I notice that I still have an erection. Damn it! ... When I hold the dog out, I can't help but to look you over again and get a closer look now. Damn, your hot.

"Want it? Free of charge- for now. ... Or want something else in mind?" I smile to just add to the moment. "Don't have much more to offer. ... Only one thing and I'm not sure your that type of girl. heh. "

[Brookelle]

I raised a small eyebrow as he pointed towards the dog and my face scrunched up in disgust, animal blood, no thank you. I thought before turning my eyes back to him, for a moment there was silence just take it, you don’t know where else your going to find it Bee I took a tentative step towards the dog before pulling back, that so wasn’t worth it, the alcohol would numb my craving later.

I watched him as he moved over and picked up the dogs body, the blood all but oozing out of the animal as he held it up, I lick my lips moving closer, god why did it have to be my drug of choice. As I moved closer I pulled my blade from where it was and stopped thinking about it. That blood was not the dark red I had grown to love, no it was closer to black, not as appetizing. My eyes were trained on the dog, the blade in my hand and I shook my head replacing it, wiping the blood from the small cut the blade had reopened and pulled ,my finger into my mouth cleaning it off.

“No, can’t be as good.” I said with a small pout before he spoke, a small eyebrow raised as my eyes turned back to him realizing now that he was truly a man, and from what it seamed I had managed to turn him on. My eyes lifted back to him as he spoke, “And what would that be?” I spoke curtly, running my finger up my thigh once again the small droplets of blood collected I bought them to my mouth licking them off.

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[Wolverine]

\___. HyDE .___/

“And what would that be?” If I was a blind man, your words would lead me else where. I watch your fingers trail over your theighs and then you lick your finger. Hehehe, I know you know what I have on my mind. Straight to the point, that's what I like about you.

One time one play- you and I. I can see you, did you try to live on your own? Did you stand to close to the fire like a wife looking for forgivness from the stone? Lets face it, we all know when it is time to let live and let die and when we're in ruins, but this is not that time. Lets lay down our arms and give up our minds! Let's throw up our arms into the sky- you and I.

We have the rest of the time of our lives, but this is reserved for our little fun. We might have our different point of views, but here we are, on our holiday. I'd call you out to the floor if you weren't already out on it. We'll be worse than fire starting fires!

Behind your restless soul, you heart is dying. Your soul is purging. I know your life is calling and so is mine. The sky is falling and your life boat of deception is sailing. I know my blood red eyes will show my heart of treasion. I know we're both liars- dirty preachers of the choir. We have no homes because there is nowhere to go. We all walk on blister but run with shears- so unholy. ... That is what I like.

Your a rebel. Your a saint. Your one of those ones they call you "Oh-What's-Her-Name" but a symbol that sings revolution of change. Somethin exotic that you don't get to taste every day. Somethin I don't get to find that often! Maybe a little dangerous.

Now, I need to know if I am retarded or am I just overjoyed? All this in one little package? ... Hard to tell!

I get closer. "I think you know- babe." I slowly drag my tongue from your shoulder up to your jaw as I grab your arms gently but sternly. I smile my twisted smile and wink before going in for the kill. I slowly kiss, waiting for you to join in.

[Brookelle]

I turned my eyes to him as he moved closer and spoke, I could defiantly guess what he had in mind, and the fact did not surprise me. I shivered slightly feeling his tongue run from my shoulder up my neck, hands wrapped around my arms holding me there, a small sly smirk crosses my face, an aggressive one. The wink had me raising an eyebrow.

The kiss came slowly as he held me there, my own slowly moved against his. It had been awhile since I had done this, or anything of the sort the last had been the girl laying on the ground dying, bleeding out as she cried wishing to be loved as she died. I had allowed her that, and then enjoyed the warm liquid that had exited her body. Tonight would not be the same but I was quite sure he had something in mind. My lips moved against his the hunger in the pit of my stomach had grown slightly, a second hunger added to it.

I took a small step towards him our body's close i could feel the heat radiating between us, though their was still room i was sure he would close in the next couple of minutes. Here in the dark of what was already promising to be an exciting night i was in the grasp of a naked man whose name i didn't even know.

[Wolverine]

\___. HyDE .___/

I got an F and a C, and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like U[/center]

Trust me, I know I am too perfect for someone like you- but I guess you'll have to do; after all, we're all stars in my show. There's lots of pretty, pretty womans who want to get you high, but all the pretty, pretty womans will leave you low and blow your mind- I'll get you before you can get me. After all, I don't want you and I don't need you.

Now! On your knees! There is jobs to discriminate and I'm not one of them tonight! Nows not the time to discriminate- I can assure that- but lets hope all the mother fuckers will stay away!

So all you fill the streets it's appealing to see. You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free. No, no. no! I woun't let! Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here; care bear bumping in the heart of this here watch me as I gravitate. Don't stop, get it, get it. I know you got the idea- your a smart little girl (pretrained!).

My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed- dried up and bulging out my skull. My mouth is dry. My face is numb. Fucked up and spun out in my room. I don't know how I still find ways to treat myself like this. ... Like my daddy always said (if I had one, HA!), sex cures the simplest of hangovers or makes them better.

I feel you get closer and I get closer. We kiss. I let go and slip my hands under your shirt so they are at your sides, ready to take it off, but waiting almost for approval. I guess a few seconds can pay off. After all- what's the worse that can happen? Ha!

I slowly blink and sway gently.

[Brookelle]

I closed my eyes as he copied my movement, i could feel him there against me, my own body molding slightly to his, the little voice in my head already moaning, Just let him go at it already. His hands slipped under my shirt as we kissed. There seemed to be hesitation there as he did so and my eyes lifted to him, small hand moved finally released so that it would be slightly easier for him to take it off. Why did he have to be so gentle about it. Its not like i'm a china doll, hot and heavy baby. My body was calling out already, I wanted to feel him more than i was.

Not like the torn and tatter shirt helped much, my bra was almost in shreds there too, but it did what it was suppose to do and that was all I cared about, my eyes lifted to his vibrant red ones before reaching down pulling the dagger from my shorts throwing it aside for the time being making sure to remember where it landed, turning waiting on his next move. I could feel his manhood hard on my leg, a hand moved slowly brushing softly over it hoping that maybe would make things go a little bit faster.

I don't know where my little disturbed mind was coming from, maybe the fact that i'd been deprived for a couple of months now. Here was one of those perfect chances no strings, nothing, not even names and I wanted him to manhandle me, shove me up against a wall as I cried out, hold me there. I had to admit the little voice was excited by these thoughts, maybe that was where they were coming from, i didn't even know my own voice from that one anymore. I bit playfully on my bottom lip once again it cracked open and my beloved red liquid flowed out and my tongue slipped seductively out of my mouth, raking along my bottom lip before taking the blood into my mouth.

It wasn't going to take much to get him to want to take charge after all he was already excited, i was just hoping to add to that. His manhood already hard as had been seen a few moments ago, before we had started this. What had happened to the real men of our world? There had been once stories about men taking charge, pushing their women around bending them to their will, maybe i'm more of a psych than anybody thought. But thats what I wanted.

[Wolverine]

\___. HyDE .___/
I never believed the devil was real
But God couldn't make someone filthy as you

When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to teach me the ways. Hehe. Play with his little whores. A little boy feeling his mind being twisted- priceless. A priceless feeling that only comes when you are fooling around with your mind stoned and your pride hard. ... Don't get to feel that often- eh? ... OK, maybe a lie. ... It only happens when you put thought into it. Heheh. Lets face it, I don't need to think, but somehow it just comes natural- damn, I'm good.

I know misery and hate will, eventually, kill us all- but I'll have my fun here and now. Sick little twisted minds are the future- and they say only the evolved will survive. ... We're quite well adapted. HA!

Now, they all say that they want a well mannered man that keeps his ladies dignified. But they all have the same mind an I know how to please it. I can just tell them to blows their fucking works out the back of their head and get that party started! Face it, don't we all give love a bad name? Oooh, there's no where to run! Oooh, there's no where to hyde! There's no rules when I play the game!

I watch you pull something out of your pocket and then toss it. Then you hand go lightly over my dick. I see your mind through your pretty little blue eyes- babe! Your one of those types of girls!

I look up at your face. You playfully biting your lip. The way you try to seduce a man with actions instead of words- perfection.

I slip your threadbare shirt off your arms and then gently slide your even shaggier bra out from under your arms and threw them off to the side a bit away. I get to my knees and unbuckle your rusted button on your jeans and not even mess with the rusted zipper. I slide my thumbs in between your skin and the cloth that somehow lasted through time. I slid them down over your legs and onto the ground where I threw them off to the side as well.

I slide my skin over yours as I get up. I hug my arms around you as I start to thrust. I grab your thighs and thrust harder.

[Brookelle]

I shook my head a small grin on my lips as our gazes met, my blue eyes meeting his vibrant red ones. It was in that moment I knew he understood, he knew exactly what i wanted. He quickly pulled my shirt off without anymore hesitation and finished pulling the rest of my clothing off in a whirl. the feeling of skin to skin and a bright grin pressed my lips.

Fingers slipping in the slid between the last piece of clothing and quickly pulled them down. body to body as he stood, arms wrapped tightly around me as he began, my head lulled back slightly feeling his hands on my thighs, and he thrusted harder. I let out a small cry before even realizing that it had been building, my hips moved instinctively to meet his thrusts. My hands against his chest, fingers pressing against them, the nails chewed off for the most part.

This I do have to say was a first for me, fucking right out in the open for the most part, not even on the ground yet, my hands raked down his chest as I moaned yet again dark hair falling down my back.

[Wolverine]

\___. HyDE .___/
You're a regular decorated emergency

I hear you lean out a moan. Really this early? I must have missed something babe, cause its just getting started.

I feel your fingers on my chest as your head lulls back gently. Fingers pressing into my chest as I thrust. Your hips move into them- you know how to have a good time I see. I can't help but to grin my sly grin- after all, how many times do you get someone pretrained and knows how to act? Exactly, not that often.

I run my tongue over your neck to your chin as I lift your leg up and continue to thrust. God, your beautiful and you have ways to match. After all, how many times do you really get some fun like this from a guy like this? I don't think as many people can say that they have this much fun on a hangover and in the middle of the night.

"How about we get the real fun going?" I wink at her. I know you seen, if not, then I know you think.

[Brookelle]

It had been a long time since i had last done anything like this and the pure pleasure that came from the movements and notions has me quite obviously turned on. I hardly ever felt like this so early in any relations, maybe it was the setting, maybe it was him. He was obviously quite a bit older than myself.

My eyes shifted back to him as I caught the grin that had managed to cross his lips, small eyebrows raised before i felt his tongue running over my neck to my chin, leg lifted as he continued to thrust. This was more of what i wanted, the aggressiveness, the force in his thrusts. The thigh had managed to begin bleeding again from recent cuts from my dagger. I didn't care, for once i wanted something more than blood, I wanted him to make me cry out, to scream.

Words pulled me from my own thoughts, hands sprawled across his abdomen hearing his words, my mind is groggy from everything, and it wasn't processing the very words he spoke, not comprehending a look of complete confusion crossing my face. The little voice in my head decided to chime in at this moment, go with the flow brookelle, its the only way. this was my drug of choice, call me an addict once i got going i didn't want to stop. someone had once asked me if i was a fucking rabbit, going at it like i did when i could.

Eyes gazed over slightly, i had episodes sometimes, supposedly it was the lack of food, the blackouts were on mymind, almost like being drunk, your body functioned but you never remembered what you did in your stupor. I was slowly passing into that. The past couple of days I lacked both my liquor and my blood. No nourishment for me, hello blackout.

[Wolverine]

\___. HyDE .___/
You could 'cause you can so you do

I feel a warm liquid drip onto my hand. Not going to venture as to what it is. Heh. I might have an idea though.

I look into your eyes of confusion, have I gotten you there already? Either I am that good, or I need more practice- if you know what I mean. Your arms across my body. Skin to skin. Body to body. Baby, when I knock you down and out, that's where your going to stay for a while. You'll find out its just another blow and you better get up and go while you can because I'm not going to turn and say I love you. I woun't love you like I loved you before this.

This will be just another night terror that will grip you by the throat and its squeezing. I;m not anywhere sorry for what I'm going to do- maybe you'll want to cry over me. But, I say for you to just close your eyes and sleep because the easiest thing to so is to let go of all your dreams.

I will tell you lies while I blow your word through the back of your head. Lets face it! Lies are coming back in style! What I say might not make you go away, so lets screw like its the only thing left to do on the Earth!

I stop and slowly walk into your; I lay my hands on your hips and kis your lips. I go for the nearby steel bench that was installed for the factory's workers when it was up and running. "... This is what I mean by 'fun'. ..."