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| Home For The Holidays; Sarah, Blink...soon to be Rachel. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 28 2011, 03:53 AM (110 Views) | |
| Sarah Twilight | Nov 28 2011, 03:53 AM Post #1 |
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A town car pulls up a secluded drive. A tall, decorative steel gate separates the car from the remaining path leading to a large property. An equally high wall stretches from each side of the steel structure, forming what is almost a fortress. Palm trees, exotic plants and flowers line each side of the cobblestone path beyond the gate. The sound of fountains sprinkling water can be heard. Amidst the foliage that decorates the area, butterflies flutter about. Birds can be heard chirping. The entire ambiance of the place is one that is serene and soothing. After a short moment, a loud click can be heard as the gates slowly open, allowing passage to the vehicle. Seated inside are FIW's newest couple, Sarah Twilight and Summer "Blink" Madison. After an exhausting and long flight from Barcelona, and what seemed like an equally long drive from the airport, they were finally here. Sarah Twilight's Estate in the Hollywood Hills of Los Angeles. The car rolls up the cobblestone path, leading past the garden, past the enormous swimming pool, and past the elaborate gazebo that sits in the center of Sarah's endless lawn. The walkways leading to the patio and house are marble stone, immaculately kept as if they were just laid yesterday. The patio itself was hardly what you would call such a thing. It was the size of a small home itself and hosted a bar, several sitting areas, tables and even a set of swings. This was merely the outside of the residence. Standing before Blink was two stories of elegance. Why would Sarah need such a large home? Even if it was for both her and Rachel? Perhaps the reality of growing up with next to nothing has driven Sarah to only want to provide the very best for her and her sister. The driver removes both women's baggage from the trunk, and this time..when Sarah sees Blink going for it, she stops the Bad Girl. She was a guest here, luggage carry was not a task for her. Sarah lead Blink through the patio and into the side of the house. Only being in the foyer leading in from the patio, the enormity of the home can be seen. A giant living room, decorated with only the finest of furniture. Pictures are neatly places in the foyer. Many of Sarah, many of Rachel...who was a brunette, also with green eyes. She resembles Sarah enough that you can definitely tell they are related, but they aren't twins or anything. Some of the pictures are of the two of them. There are also pictures of an older woman, and an older man who Blink would not recognize at all. Sarah had only spoken briefly of them. Selene and Logan. Absent, are any pictures of her parents or any other "family." Sarah leads Blink into the kitchen and invites her to take a seat at the breakfast nook. Just then, Blink is nudged from the side as a beautiful Calico cat hops up onto the nook and purrs, nudging her head into the Bad Girl's arm. What are the odds of a practicing Witch owning a cat, right? Sarah: Trixie! You like Summer, huh? Yeah, I like her too. Sarah smiles, seeing as her tri-colored feline has taken to Blink almost as quickly as Sarah had. So, Blink has the approval of Sarah's cat. But what about Rachel? That would come in time. Rachel wasn't going to be back for a little while. But for now, it was just Blink and Sarah. This was another first...Blink being invited into Sarah's home. It felt right, like she belonged. Trixie continues to purr, pushing her head against Blink as cats do in order to show affection. Sarah just continues to smile and laughs a bit as this was so very cute to witness. Sarah: I'm so glad that you came here with me, Summer. I want to share this time with you. And please, think of my home as your own. You have access to whatever you'd like. For the time being, she'd forgotten about the idea of "instructing" Blink to do things. That was something that was going to take some getting used to. But, when the time comes...Sarah will fix that. I mean, if she instructs Blink to be herself, that would be an order then, wouldn't it? Sarah doesn't much like the idea of having a slave as she does having a girlfriend. But she's not even thinking about that right now. She's just watching Blink interact with Trixie and wondering what they'll be doing together during this time. She should be thinking about how Rachel will react to her new "friend." Probably not with insults, like Catherine. But she probably wasn't going to be happy about this situation. Those thoughts however, are far from Sarah's mind. Her emerald eyes cannot stop looking at Blink. So beautiful. So wonderful....Sarah was so very lucky to have Blink in her life. That is all she thought of. Her eyes not once moving off of the Bad Girl. |
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| Jo | Nov 28 2011, 12:24 PM Post #2 |
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Big. That's Blink's first reaction to seeing both the outside and inside of Sarah's home, she wonders why she would ever leave such a place. But then again world travel has its multitude of perks as well. But still, this is the biggest place Blink has ever been in, aside from convention halls, arenas, stadiums...well, work related places. She always thought that the suites Emily always got were huge, she also thought that the manor was far too big for her and everyone else (Catherine, Alanya, Yakuhara, and Pixie). But this...the patio itself could hold the manor with enough room for Sarah to still operate the bar without trouble. The next thought on Blink's mind is just how Sarah could afford a place like this...but she doesn't ask as it is a private matter. Though at some point Blink will have to see as much of this place as she can before leaving but she's both afraid that she would get lost and if she asked either Sarah or Rachel to show her it would be a huge waste of their time. So for now Blink is quite content sitting at the nook running her fingers behind Trixie's left ear. Blink: You're such a cute cat, Miss. Trixie. Do you know Miss. Roxie's cats? Blink knows that the cat isn't going to respond, right? Still, having grown up on a farm Blink finds herself as somewhat of an animal person. Small house pets she can take care of, like Roxie's cats for that short period, but animals like horses intimidate her. Too big, she thinks. So again, she's content staying in the kitchen. Then, as her fingers are slowly starting to trace down Trixie's arching back, Blink notices Sarah looking at her with a smile. How could someone like this be considered as evil? It's a question Blink again has to ask herself because it just doesn't make sense to her. Eventually Blink can't take anymore and blushes as she glances down at the cat with her paws stretched out in front of her stepping forward to get a good stretching of her hind legs before turning around nuding her head under Blink's fingers again. Perhaps Trixie should be given a pact deal, she certainly knows how to handle instruct Blink. The Bad Girl giggles slightly as she finds her fingers back to scratching behind the cats ears before sneaking another peak toward her girlfriend who looks so beautiful, so radiant in the sunlight. She wishes she had said something like that in the hotel room. She didn't though because she was still too frightened by the height of their room. Funny though as she still seems okay enough in a plane. Anyway, what's stopping her from commenting Sarah right now? Blink: [size0]You really look beautiful today, Lady Sarah. What? That sounded like something a maid would say in the morning. Does Sarah have maids? If not then obviously hired help of some other variety. At least judging by the yards upkeep and as well as the inside. Unless Rachel does it all. Blink: [size0]... Nothing. Blink opened her mouth to speak but at the last second had decided against it. It's so awkward to her this, being a girlfriend of a Lady. Is that right? Can Blink really make this work? Catherine was her girlfriend for a short period, as well as Alanya. In fact they were both her girlfriends at the same time before she left for the tour. It wasn't real but it was still fun for her to think she has a girlfriend. Now she actually has one standing there across the room from her getting ready to introduce the Bad Girl to her sister. Nervous? You better believe Blink is. Luckily she has something to do with her shaking hands as she continues to stroke Trixe. What will Rachel think of her? Will she despise her for turning her only sister into a lesbian? Will she demand she leave the house as some trespasser? If so, where would Blink go? All of her hopes are on making a perfect first impression. It's so important to her that... Blink: [size0]I'm really sorry, Lady Sarah, to ask such personal questions but...c-can you tell me about your sister? Sounds like a reasonable question to ask as Blink doesn't want to walk into a situation similar to the one Sarah had to go through with Catherine. Or maybe she should, maybe this will be payback for that moment. Now Blink wants to take back her question and tell Sarah to ignore it...but that would be her giving her Lady an order. A very bad move on her part. So Blink remains silent waiting to see if Sarah will reply or just smile and laugh eagerly anticipating the moment her subservient girlfriend is chewed up and spit out by her sister. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Nov 28 2011, 08:13 PM Post #3 |
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So content is Sarah to watch her girlfriend. Just looking at her, here, in Sarah's home. When is the last time Sarah had someone inside of her home that wasn't there to do some sort of work? Aside from Rachel...no one. In fact, Sarah kept to herself so much so, that most of the people she knew had never even seen her home. They probably believed that she lived out of the many hotels that she'd stay at during her travels. To an extent, that would be true. Sarah did not spend a great deal of time at her home because of her schedule. It was Rachel who was able to enjoy the luxury of this home. And that was always how Sarah had wanted it. And now, now she wants to share that same luxury with Blink. Just seeing the Bad Girl sitting there at the nook, playfully showing affection to Trixie...it felt as if she'd always been here. Like she'd always been there for Sarah to come home to...just like Rachel. Truthfully, just looking at her, Sarah can't even imagine not having her here now. She belonged. This was right. And now, a compliment. Blink saw Sarah as beautiful. This makes The Mistress of Mischief smile as she also thinks of Blink as being very beautiful. Perhaps....perhaps this was something more than infatuation. Blink heard everything that Sarah had told her back in Barcelona, and she stayed. She still wanted to not only be around Sarah, but had still decided to have her as a Lady. She was accepting everything that Sarah was, and her feelings didn't change. In fact, if you think about it...it seems as though they're even stronger. A soft sigh escapes Sarah's lips as these thoughts dance around fondly in her head. If Blink was enchanted by Sarah's beauty, it was safe to say the least that Sarah was just as entranced with the Bad Girl. She blushes a bit as she responds to the compliment. Sarah: Believe me, Summer, you're the one who is looking beautiful. She meant every word. Ever since she started becoming sincere with Blink, she couldn't help but to notice how attractive she was. Everything about her was so very gorgeous to Sarah. Even the timid side of her. The subservient nature, the apologizing. All of these things that Sarah wanted to help Blink with...to make her strong. These were actually the things that drew Sarah in. Not so sure we want to change anything, now. If Blink is happy with how she is, why ruin that? Sarah would simply leave the door open for Blink to make her own decisions around her girlfriend if she wanted to. If she chose not to, then that was alright. Blink may not have realized it right then, but Sarah was going to try her damnedest to make Blink happy. Sarah listens intently as Blink speaks again. That beautiful voice. Such an attractive accent. That was one of the first things that Sarah had noticed about Blink that she liked. Oh yes, Rachel. Of course Blink would want to know about the woman she was to meet soon. But what did she want to know exactly? Probably if Rachel was going to attempt to scrutinize her they way that Catherine had attempted to do to Sarah. That wasn't going to happen. Sarah knew fully well what would happen. It would be her under the interrogation light. Rachel loved Sarah dearly, but she knew her sister far too well. Sarah: Rachel...well, what did you want to know? ....She's a nurse down at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center.... Sarah sighs heavily now, thinking about this for a long time. This is where the disappointment begins. It was Rachel, not Sarah who was the good hearted person. It was Rachel who would donate her time and energy for a good cause. It was Rachel who was kind and generous with others. How could Sarah have been so blind? Blink has been seeing in Sarah, what Sarah sees in Rachel. But it was just not true. Sarah looks back again to her girlfriend and continues to tell her about Rachel. Sarah: Rachel is the one....the one who's kind. She is the person you think that I am. So you don't have to worry about her not accepting you. She just won't be willing to believe that I--- I? I what? Finish what you were going to say. Sarah: ... There is nothing. Sarah stares at Blink for what seems like an eternity. Her eyes looking so deeply into Blink. If it was true what they say about the eyes being the window to the soul. Blink and Sarah were staring directly into each others right now. The deeper that Sarah stares, the more nervous she becomes. She begins to almost hyperventilate. She wants so badly to speak. Open her mouth and say the words that were on her mind, and in her heart. Staring into Blink's eyes...on this day I believe Sarah saw true emotion. She knew what it was that she felt now. Sarah may have had a black heart, but it was Blink who had given it life once again. With almost no more will to contain it...the words escape her. Sarah: --- That I'm falling in love with you. She immediately breaks her gaze from Blink now. She doesn't know if she should be embarrasses or ashamed of what she's just said. Does Blink feel the same way? She doesn't know. She doesn't know. She just looks down in front of her, no longer wanting to make eye contact with Blink. What did she just do? Did she ruin everything? Was Blink going to be able to accept this? The possibility that Sarah is falling for her? They were only going to have minutes to talk about this now as the familiar click of the gate unlocking is heard through the intercom. That must mean that Rachel is back already. It would still take her a few minutes to get to the house, but what now? Minutes to talk about something this big? How was Blink going to take it? Did she even want to stay anymore? Or does she want Sarah to love her? |
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| Jo | Nov 28 2011, 09:35 PM Post #4 |
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Blink had kept her fingers going along the bushy fur of Trixie finding it hard to stop since she's so soft, so cuddly, like her Cheer Bear. If Blink had more time with her life she would adopt a kitten or even a puppy but she knows that she has no time. Her busy schedule she'd hardly see the animal he loves so much she would think they believe she hates them. Not to mention, of course, the paperwork she would have to go through with Steele Media just to get an animal inside. It took her a long while just to be allowed to bring in Roxie's three cats for a few weeks. No, in the end, Blink is just happy stroking another persons pussy right now. Hm, now you know how Blink feels when she hears about Sarah falling in love with her. Blink's hand shoots up from Trixie's back fast enough that the feline knows it's not getting anything more and therefore decides to hop from the nook to continue about its way. Blink continues to stare at her girlfriend silently not knowing what to do right now. How should she react? Should she react to Sarah's happiness seeing as how she is her Lady now? Or does Sarah want her to react the way she wants to react? Blink looks out through the window for a moment before turning back toward Sarah and then finally settling on the floor. A moment passes before Blink looks up toward Sarah with a look of determination on her face followed shortly by a stern nod. Is this it? Thank you and good night? I'll see you around the arena? Blink walks, but not away. She walks toward Sarah and without a moments hesitation kisses her passionately on the lips. One hand rests on her back while the other dwelves softly through her red hair until it's suddenly over. Not for them, just the union of their lips. Blink still rests a hand in behind Sarah while the other softly slides over her near glowing red hair in the sunlight, Blinks hazel eyes staring into Sarah's emeralds. Blink: [size0]I love you too, Lady Sarah. That's right, screw Catherine and her opinions of Sarah and whether or not Blink is actually in love with her. The Bad Girl just can't hold it in any longer. She knew that it would come out eventually, she's just glad it got out now while they were alone because who knows when another proper moment would present itself? Though it does look a little odd because it looks like another rare moment when Blink is the stronger of the two having only smiled after confessing her own feelings. Blink: [size0]Just...please don't feel weakly about your emotions, Lady Sarah. She smiles brushing back some more red hair. Blink: [size0]Lady Emily always told me that the stronger you feel toward something the stronger your stance both mentally and phy-si-cal-ly should be. There's another pleasant smile from Blink before she leans in to plant a second kiss aimed directly for her girlfriends lips. Hey, you know what would be really awkward right now? |
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| Sarah Twilight | Nov 28 2011, 11:03 PM Post #5 |
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Sarah gladly accepts the kiss as she leans in, her lips meeting Blink's. She wraps her arms around her girlfriend and the two share a passionate exchange. Now, now they had expressed their feelings. It felt so....right. Perhaps it was the revelations they'd just revealed to one another, or perhaps it was the moment...the passion of their kiss. But, for whatever reason, Sarah did not pay attention to the sound of the door handle being turned. The tumbler clicking into place to allow entry, or the footsteps leading through the foyer. In fact, by the time Sarah had heard her sister's voice begin to speak..it was already too late. Rachel: Hey, I saw your driver leaving on the way in. I didn't expect you back so.... CRASH!!!!! The sound of glass shattering on floor is clearly heard. Rachel had just barely turned the corner into the kitchen, bag of groceries in hand when she saw her sister embraced with someone. A woman at that. A look of pure shock and confusion covers her face. She hasn't yet said another word, but her face tells it all. She was definitely not expecting to see anyone beside Sarah. She certainly didn't expect to see Sarah making out with them. Rachel closes her eyes for a long moment. Perhaps she didn't actually just see that? Maybe she had just had a long day, that's all. She opens her eyes and...nope, The pink haired woman is still there in the kitchen. Finally, breaking free of the shock induced trance, she steps forward, giving Blink a polite nod. Rachel: Hi....can you excuse us for just a moment? She says politely as she grabs Sarah by the arm and pulls her into the foyer. She is obviously confused, but also concerned with what is going on here. Blink is left in the kitchen while the two sisters move off to speak. Rachel tries to speak softly, though with a house this size, and large rooms....Blink can hear everything that's going on. Rachel: Who is that? Rachel asks Sarah in the way that anyone would ask such a question when coming home to find a stranger inside. Very upset. This wasn't what was planned. It was supposed to be a quiet holiday for the two sisters. Now just who was this? Sarah responds in an equally stiff tone, not wanting anything to be ruined here. Sarah: She's my girlfriend....I was waiting for you so that I could introduce you. Rachel: Girlfriend? Since when have you even had friends? Never mind a girlfriend! Sarah: Look, it just happened, okay? I can't explain it. Just be nice to her! Rachel: Be nice to her? I'm not the one we have to worry about, Sarah. You really expect me to believe this? Sarah: Yes, I do. I wouldn't have brought her here if she wasn't special to me. Rachel: When is it going to stop with you? When? Look, I don't know what you're doing to this poor girl, but I am not going to have any part of it. This is supposed to be a holiday. You know, a time for fun and happiness, or have you forgotten about that too? Sarah looks like she's getting a bit frustrated here. She really wants Rachel to believe her, after all she was telling the truth. But Rachel, being Sarah's sister, knows her better than anyone. She's seen Sarah commit some of the worst acts possible. To believe this was real...was next to impossible. Sarah: I haven't forgotten that Rachel...you know how important this time of the year is to me when it comes to you. I brought Summer here to share that with us. Rachel: Oh please! Come on, Sarah...what is it this time? What does she have that you want from her? What are you planning on taking from her? Don't sit here and try to tell me that this is all innocent. I know you better. Sarah: Look, I know what you're saying. I know what I've done in the past, but this isn't like that. When have I ever brought someone here? Rachel: Exactly, you told me yourself that you'd never be in a relationship. And now you expect me to buy the fact that you're a lesbian or something? Sarah sighs. Rachel just wasn't listening at all. Maybe this was what Sarah had deserved. She'd done so many things to people over the years, that even her own sister wouldn't believe what she was telling her. The twisted irony was, that for once...she was telling the truth. Rachel has listened to enough. Again, she loved Sarah deeply and she would always love Sarah no matter what her sister did. But she couldn't stand by and watch someone get hurt..she just couldn't do it. Rachel: Un-freaking-believable! Sarah: Rachel... Rachel: And don't give me that crap about what happened when we were kids. I lived through that too, and you don't see me making everyone's life miserable. Sarah: Listen, Rachel.... Rachel wasn't listening right now. She really believed that Sarah was doing something...something sneaky, deceitful, and malicious with Blink. She figures maybe she can talk some kind of sense into her sister, and she continues to. Rachel: That was years ago. No, this is about you and your desire to be the very center of attention in that sport of yours. It's always something...."The Only One Who Matters", "The Mistress of Mischief", take take take, Sarah. So don't tell me that you actually brought this girl here because you want to share time with her. That would require you to first care about someone other than yourself. And she did. Sarah cared very much about Rachel, and Rachel knew that. She meant more or less, anyone outside of the two of them. There's no way she believes that Blink is Sarah's girlfriend. Perhaps Blink thought she was, but Rachel...not buying it. She moves back into the kitchen from the foyer, deciding she needed to spare this poor girl any suffering. Rachel: Look Miss.... She doesn't recall the name Sarah had mentioned. Summer. So she pauses for a moment. Rachel: Really I am so sorry that my sister has... Sarah: RACHEL! Sarah raises her tone. Not an angered tone or threatening one. Just a raised tone to get Rachel's attention. She knew that her sister didn't believe her, and that was fine for now. It would take time. But she couldn't bear the thought of losing Blink over Rachel's suspicions. Sarah: I love her! I am in love with her! Please...please don't try to ruin that. Rachel pauses, looking at her sister now. Again she is confused. There is no way. It's not possibly true. Sarah, in love...with a woman? She can't be. She's far too self centered. And look at Blink, she hasn't said a word yet. Rachel could immediately tell she was a bit shy. Exactly the kind of person Sarah would take advantage of. Rachel: Sarah, please, stop with this. Sarah: No, it's the truth, Rachel. I love her, and I cherish that. I know you can't possibly understand. I know that I said I never would...and I never planned this. But you can't plan how you feel. I invited her here to spend the holiday with us...nothing more. Rachel, she means as much to me as you do. Rachel keeps her gaze upon her sister for the entire time. Never had she seen so much emotion come from Sarah. Never had Sarah pushed this much for something...or someone. This can't be right, can it? Rachel sees the desire in Sarah's eyes. The same desire she had always had for her wrestling career...now....it burns even more so...for this woman? Rachel: I....I need to sit down... This is a lot to take in all at once. Her older sister in love? A lesbian? Hell, just the fact that Sarah is showing emotion...real emotion is something that would require Rachel to "sit down" for. But all of this....what to even make of it? |
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| Jo | Nov 29 2011, 12:42 AM Post #6 |
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Blink did indeed hear everything. She didn't intend to eavesdrop, but when the only noises around are voices speaking about her and glass as she scoops it carefully into her hands she can't help but listen to the voices. Rachel sounds angry to Blink and rightfully so as it is the response she thought there would be on such a moment. She's just surprised Rachel hasn't brought up the “R” word in reference to what Blink was doing to her sister. Not as though something like that is beneath the Bad Girl having already performed the distasteful act. On her close friend and partner no doubt. She's standing up now still with glass in hand when Rachel enters into the kitchen to address her. Blink keeps her concerned, timid outlook knowing that Rachel has every right to insult her if she so chooses to go that route. Yet Sarah comes in to intervene and eventually Rachel is sitting down and then silence. Blink eyes across the kitchen, over the brunette toward Sarah wondering what it is she's going to do. Though it soon comes to Blink that Sarah gave her ha;f of what was going on and now it was her turn. Blink approaches the sister crouching down beside her. She's seen this action done so many times on after school specials and while she wasn't looking for the hug ending, she was certainly going to at least try and let Rachel know she meant no harm in what she was doing with Sarah. Even though it was argued as the other way around. Blink: [size0]Miss. Rachel, it really is nice to meet you. I-I'm Summer Madison. Again finding herself in a position of talking to someone outside of the company, Blink opts to use her real name as opposed to the one she chose for herself. So now at least Rachel knows that, she also knows that Blink knows who she is so Sarah must have told her about her. Either that or Blink just overheard it from the discussion and is simply repeating it. So thus far Rachel probably still isn't convinced. Blink: [size0]I really am sorry for the way we met, I was hoping to introduce myself properly. But things never work out the way Blink has planned, she should know that by now. Blink: [size0]I just want you to know that I really do love your sister and that I am indeed Lady Sarah's girlfriend. That still sounds like something Rachel can argue against saying that Sarah is only leading Blink on by pretending to show interest in her. Hopefully what Blink says next will help convince her otherwise. Blink: [size0]And Lady Sarah is my girlfriend. When you walked in we had expressed our feelings for one another truthfully and...that sort of led to what you saw. Blink could throw the blame on Sarah saying that it was her first who decided to break out the “L” word as though expecting a response. Then again Sarah could argue right back saying that Blink never had to kiss her. Twice. If Blink were arrogant she would come back with the fact that Sarah is too damn cute for her not to kiss. But Blink doesn't even perform the first part as her mind is on keeping Rachel calm, not creating another argument. Besides, that isn't Blink's style anyway. Blink: [size0]Just so you know...we, um, we haven't...we haven't had sex...yet. There's some reassurance for ya, but that “yet” certainly implies that at least she's been thinking about it. She doesn't say it like she's waiting for Sarah to make the move, she just says it like it's not an intention but an inevitability. They will have sex and nothing will stop that. When, where, how, or even why are the things that have yet to be decided. Blink: [size0]Except when... Her voice trails off quite a bit when she thinks back to the moment of her hand being on the inside of Sarah's panties while worn. Hm, if she's going to be keeping Rachel calm she should probably wait to tell her that later. Or Sarah could tell her at some point. Either way, now's not a good time. She eyes up once more at Sarah wondering if this is even going to work out. A special time for the two of them and Blink is just the outsider inside. She doesn't belong but at the same time she doesn't want to leave. She no longer likes Sarah, she loves her and after getting that out she can't just up and leave. Blink swallows looking down at her hands before glancing back at Rachel. Blink: [size0]I'm really sorry to trouble you again on your requested moment of silence, Miss. Rachel, but...is there any place I can put these? She shows the shards of glass in her hands and hopefully there was either ketchup or strawberry jam in the container because there's red mixed in there with them. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Nov 29 2011, 04:49 AM Post #7 |
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Rachel sits, holding her hand over her forehead. Trying to figure out what is actually going on here as Blink speaks. Rachel had no ill-will toward the woman. It was just very difficult for her to believe that Sarah was in love with Blink. She really starts to contemplate this notion. Perhaps Sarah is in love? Had something happened to bring this on? Was it really fair to question her sister's emotions? She was thinking that an apology was in order...and then, she hears it. "Lady Sarah." She has no idea what this means to Blink, nor does she have any idea why she'd be calling Sarah that. But what she now was sure she knew....there was no way this was real. Listening to Blink speak, how very shy and timid she was. How she was easily frightened, just to make simple comments. Rachel looks back up at Sarah now, almost laughing. Not laughing at Blink, or at Sarah. She was laughing at herself for being so foolish. Rachel: You almost had me. Almost, Sarah. I was actually starting to believe that maybe you did find someone who you actually cared about. She shakes her head now. Dismissing the idea that she even somewhat acknowledged any of this as the truth. Rachel: Lady Sarah? Are you serious? I know what's going on here now...you...you're brainwashing her! Sarah sighs heavily. This was going nowhere. There was nothing she was going to be able to say or do that was going to prove to Rachel that yes, she did indeed love Blink. At least not now. But of course, over time that would change, wouldn't it? Sarah looks again to Blink apologetically. This wasn't going as the two had hoped. However, it's when Sarah looks toward Blink that she notices the shards of glass that she had scooped up. Was that blood? Sarah rushes over to Blink, immediately rushing her to the trash can where the shards are dumped. Afterward? A quick trip to the kitchen sink. Some soap, water and....oh no! There is a cut. Sarah inspects it to see just how deep the wound was. Luckily, just a scratch. They tend to bleed a bit, but wouldn't require stitches or anything like that. This small cut should heal on it's own after a few days. Nonetheless, Sarah fumbles through her kitchen drawers, wanting to ensure her girlfriend was properly taken care of. Nothing here, damn! Sarah: I'll be right back... Sarah rushes out of the room and heads toward the bathroom. Rachel becomes silent, watching on in awe as her sister rushes around like a madwoman. After a few moments she returns, almost running as she re-enters the room, bottle or peroxide and some bandages in hand. Sarah doesn't realize how intently Rachel is watching all of this as she administers first aid to her beau. Sarah: I'm sorry if it stings a little... She sterilizes the wound by pouring some peroxide on it. Afterward she neatly wraps a bandage around Blink's palm, securing it with a small piece of transparent tape. And, just for good measure, she kisses the area she'd just bandaged, for a speedy recovery. Sarah: There we go. Good as new....doesn't exactly compliment the new manicure. She smiles jokingly. That comment was intended to put Blink at ease. A joke, if you will. Just something to lighten the situation. After all, with the way she'd rushed around...one might think the cut was much more serious than it really was. Rachel: I....I don't believe what I am seeing here. Sarah turns to Rachel now, she's had enough of being questioned. Rachel was her sister, she loved her, and she respected everything Rachel had to say. But she just wanted to love Blink. Not be questioned the entire holiday. Sarah: Rachel, look, whether or not you believe me doesn't change the fact that.... Sarah never gets to finish her statement. Rachel grabs her and embraces her sister with a firm hug. Rachel is almost in tears now. She realizes...she knows now that Sarah is speaking the truth. Something as simple as placing a bandage on a wound. Not exactly the type of thing that you'd think would convince someone of sincerity. However, in this case....with Sarah, it was all that was needed. Rachel: I'm so happy for you. I....wow I don't even know what to say.... She turns to Blink now, embarrassment written all over her face. Rachel: Oh my Gosh! I'm so sorry...I shouldn't have been so rude. It's a pleasure to meet you...Summer, right? She extends her hand out to Blink to shake it, but quickly realizes that would require her to use the just wrapped hand and instead, she just gives her sister's new found love a hug. After all, now she's basically family. Rachel: I just...it's just that I don't... What is she going to say? I'm not quite sure she even knows. This is obviously quite surprising. Sarah, actually showing feelings for another human being? Rachel: I never thought that.... Sarah saves her sister the trouble of finding the right words. Things were going to be the way that they should be now. Sarah couldn't be happier. Sarah: It's alright, sis. We know why you had your doubts. Now let's get done with all of this crying and mushy crap and start enjoying ourselves? That makes Rachel smile. There was a little bit of the sister she knew. Always denying feeling. Tears, emotions...let's just get past that and live for the moment we are in. I think in this instance though, it was the right thing to say. There would be plenty of time for emotional response. But right now, the three of them had some relaxation, some fun...and some well deserved girl time ahead. |
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| Jo | Nov 29 2011, 11:07 PM Post #8 |
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Blink smiles about the idea of being able to enjoy themselves. One night of fun and laughter is okay for Blink as she can stand to skip one evening of training. No, this can be training! If Blink can have enough fun that she forgets about her own problems for just one hour then...nope, there they are again. Blink sighs as she's failed. There's nothing else she can think of in turning this moment into a time where she can train while having fun with Sarah and Rachel. Maybe...maybe if she...no, that won't work because she would be gone all the time and Sarah sounds like they all should be together for the fun. Hey, what if they came up with ideas on how Blink can train, then everybody would—no, no. That would draw too much attention her way. Blink could just start exercising but then that too would draw too much attention her way. That's it! Blink will train her senses! It won't draw too much attention and she'll be able to remain here with Sarah and Rachel as long as they want her here before things go to a sisterly event. But which sense? Which sense would be needed for a stretcher match against Lee? Hey, with everything that's been going on in Blink's life lately she has to take every open opportunity to prep for her actual match. She'll apologize to Lee about it, most likely at the start of their match. Maybe she'll bow. No, no, can't think about that now. Wait, that's a perfect form of training! Self control! If Blink can go this party without thinking about Lee or the match then...great, now she feels bad again having purposely tried to plan an overlooking of her opponent. Now she really will have to begin the match with an apology. Back to the senses training. Which one and how? Hearing? No, she worked on that with Kamen Ranger and Emily always tells her to maintain perfect balance of her senses. Otherwise one sense would bully the others and Blink wouldn't like that. That is, pretty much, how Emily described it to her in what would happen. Blink again sighs. What other senses are there? Visual? Didn't Blink train that not too long ago? Pinkfest, when she closed her eyes to the colour and tried to follow the...that's it! She tried to follow but failed like the failure she was there. Yes! It's perfect! Blink's never been happier...well, there were the obvious moments when she was happier. A lot of them. She's just really, really happy at pathetic past Blink failing the way she did. If Blink can follow this conversation and keep up with wherever they go while at the same time keeping herself in the dark, then the night will be a huge success! Last blink now before the darkness comes. She smiles because this is such a sweet idea. It might draw attention, but not any more than she would normally get. Besides, they're sisters, who's to say they'll neglect months of not seeing one another for a woman they hardly know with her eyes closed? And people do it all the time, have their eyes closed. It's just a natural thing. Now Blink just has to wait and see if they'll go somewhere. It'll be fun. The place is huge and Blink has no idea where anything is. This will be a true test of her skills and Blink is nothing but excited over it. Blink: [size0]So what will we be doing first? That's right, turn toward one another and confer. Blink can't wait as she hopes it's something that involves a lot of movement. Hide and seek? Tag? Both are really great games that would definitely help her out here. Hee-hee-hee, Blink is so clever. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Dec 1 2011, 07:35 PM Post #9 |
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Indeed, the two sisters had not yet noticed that Blink was standing there with her eyes closed. It had been some time since the siblings had last seen each other, after all. However, the festivities would have to wait. It would seem that there would not be a party of three....just yet. Rachel: I can't wait to start enjoying this time. But, I wasn't expecting you just yet, so I still have a few errands to run. I will be back in plenty of time for our dinner reservation though. Sarah looks a little bit disappointed, but she understands. Though that doesn't stop her from at least trying to talk Rachel out of the previous engagements. Sarah: Now what is it that you must take care of right this instant? Can the errands not wait? Rachel: I wish they could, but with the holidays, I only have today to make my deposits. And I have to run by the hospital to pick up a few things that I'd left there. I also have to get my dry cleaning. Look, we'll have plenty of time. I'll just be a few hours, alright? Sarah: Alright. I'm sure we can find plenty to do in that time. She smiles towards Blink, she does notice that her eyes are closed, but doesn't think anything of it. She could be thinking, or just enjoying a moment of relaxation. Rachel: Okay good then. I'll see the both of you tonight. Goodbye Summer, was very nice to meet you. She gives Sarah another hug and then rushes back out to finish the errands she'd been scrambling around to get done. This leaves Sarah and Blink with some free time....lots of free time. Well, after the groceries are stored, of course. Sarah looks down at the bag that Rachel had brought inside. These were mostly closet items, that didn't require being stored right away. So she places the bag on the counter for later on and readies herself for some more alone time with Blink. Sarah: Now, what are we going to do? Hm? She smiles, looking at Blink, who still has her eyes closed shut. Sarah thinks this is very cute, but why is she doing it? Is something wrong? Probably not because Blink has a huge smile on her face as well. Maybe she was waiting for a surprise? Maybe she was hoping for something. Sarah gets an idea and decides this will be the perfect time. Sarah: I think I know just what we can do. She stands, placing her hands on Blink's arms, holding her affectionately as she looks at her beau, eyes still closed and all. So cute....so very cute. She plants a small kiss on Blink's lips before making her way out of the room. She calls out to Blink. Sarah: Just wait there until I call you, okay? I have a great surprise for you. Sarah winks, even though Blink could not possibly have seen it...unless she was peeking. Even with her eyes closed, she must have heard Sarah as she moved quickly up the stairs. What was she doing? Upstairs? In most homes, upstairs in where the bedrooms are. Did the talk of sex perhaps give her an idea? Were they going to spend this time finishing what they'd started back at the hotel last week? I'm sure if Blink really thought about it, she'd realize that deep down, she knew Sarah had enjoyed that time at the hotel. She'd know that when the time did come, she'd have Sarah wrapped around her fingers....kinda literally. Now, Blink can hear Sarah calling from upstairs. Sarah: Okay, you can bring your beautiful self up here now. Don't peek, sexy! Beautiful? Sexy? I'm pretty sure Sarah was ready for Blink to come upstairs so that they can have a hot, and passionate romp in bed. I mean, what else could it be? Sarah is definitely being straightforward about it. But does Blink want this, now? Even if she doesn't, can she say no like before? She's made Sarah a Lady. Will she express herself if she is uncomfortable with it? Or is it perhaps, something she wants as well? Is that even what is about to happen? It had to be. The wink, that alluring tone, heading upstairs, calling down to her "beautiful" and "sexy" girlfriend. What else could she possibly be looking for? |
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| Jo | Dec 1 2011, 11:01 PM Post #10 |
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Apparently closing your eyes brings about good things. Things Blink seems to like. Like a kiss, an embrace, an order, another order, and a couple of compliments. Blink is ready to obey the second command just as she did the first one when her first few steps land her against a wall. Blink: [size0]Ow. Oh, right, inside a different house. Blink lets out a quick sigh as she tries to rebuild what she remembers of the kitchen into her mind to make some sort of mental map. Not only that but as she uses that map to get to the doorway she pauses to create what she remembers of the rooms she had to go through in order to get in here. It's not perfect but having judged the sound of Sarah's voice and footsteps from earlier on Blink is able to create enough of an image that she can get to the stairs without really breaking anything. There are a couple of moments where things nearly tip over but Blink quickly steadies them. Then she worries. What if she did break something like this? Rachel thinks she's a nice enough person, but will that belief still remain if she comes home to an astounding mess? Perhaps she should open her—no! Sarah's final order was to not peek. Blink lets out a worrisome sigh afraid now that if she does manage to break something Rachel would hate her. That's when Blink really begins to slow down her pace and walk with her hands out in front of her finding things she would have broken had she not taken the precaution. Eventually she gets to the stairs feeling the material with a smile before crawling up the first few steps prior to actually walking up them. Then she gets to the top of the stairs and has to turn her head both ways. She reaches one hand out and then the other wondering if she'll hit wall. Either there is none there or Blink just isn't reaching far enough. Either way Blink is left to believe there are two ways here, maybe more. The Bad Girl then begins to think to herself trying to recall just where it was Sarah went, which way the sound of her feet disappeared toward. Thinking she has the right path, Blink turns right and proceeds to head down once more guiding herself with her hands too afraid of what she might be running into. A room she shouldn't go in, something to break, getting further and further away from Sarah. That last one troubles Blink the most right to the point where she almost begins crying. What if she's taking forever and Sarah grows impatient and just says “forget it” when they finally do meet? What if something happens to Sarah and in the kitchen was the last time Blink would actually ever see her? The troubles quickly become too much for her to bear as the Bad Girl drops to her knees crying out. Blink: [size0]Lady Sarah! Wh-Where are you? Like a little kid sometimes. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Dec 2 2011, 01:13 AM Post #11 |
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Sarah: I'm right here. Damn you're so cute like that! Sarah's voice comes from directly in front of Blink. The Bad Girl had chosen the correct direction after all. Sarah smiles as she looks at her girlfriend, her eyes still clenched shut. In fact, it is a long moment before Sarah even remembers why she'd called Blink up here. She'd been too busy admiring this sexy, and ever so sweet pink haired girl. If given the chance, she could just stare at Blink all day and would be just tickled to do so. The fact that Blink's eyes were shut made it much easier to stare. Because of course, you don't wind up with that bashful instinct to look away once they've spotted your gaze. Though, Sarah didn't mind staring at Blink when her eyes were opened either. Those beautiful hazels. Well, everything about Blink was beautiful. Oh yes, back to the reason we are here. Sarah quietly walks around her beau, getting behind her. She leans up closely next to Blink's right ear and begins to speak softly. Blink can even feel Sarah's soft breath on her neck. Sarah: I'm glad that we're alone. Now we can spend some time doing something we've both been wanting to since we've been together. Here it comes. This was definitely about sex. I think Sarah knows, I'm sure Blink knows it...hell, anyone can figure this one out. I mean, we've all seen the way that Sarah looks at Blink. How she constantly thinks about that day in the hotel room. She wants Blink to finish what she started and now is the perfect chance. The mood is right. Blink is smiling, Sarah is smiling. Both are content, and happy to have some time alone. And this was a far more personal setting with which to be intimate. This is Sarah's home, not some hotel room along the way. Sarah continues to speak in a low, whispered tone. They were alone, so the only possible reason for her whispering was to be as sexy and alluring as possible. Sarah: We're going to get so hot and sweaty together. It's going to be magical. When we feel every muscle in our body tense up. With each thrust, we're going to feel it burn deep inside. Every pant, every gasp will be harder than the last. I hope you're ready. Because we are not going to stop until neither of us can take it anymore. As Sarah says the word thrust she emphasizes it by, well thrusting her hips into Blink's. Another very sexual form of body language. Yep, this was definitely going to be sex. Sarah wanted Blink so very badly and now, alone, together. She was going to give herself to Blink. Sarah: Now, open your eyes, sweetie. What was she going to see? Is Sarah going to be in a nighty once again? Were they going to immediately get into bed and get down to business? Where exactly are they even? I'm thinking they're still in the hallway as Blink had not yet entered any room. But was that where this was heading? Blink had to have some kind of idea by now. But she's yet to open her eyes to see Sarah's big surprise. |
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| Jo | Dec 2 2011, 11:20 AM Post #12 |
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Get to the sex already! Um...that was Blink. Yes, yes. Because that's totally something she would say. Blink blushes a little when she's described on her knees and crying out as cute. Or maybe it's her dependency level on Sarah that's driving her charge level up of her admiration of the Bad Girl. She hears Sarah move in behind her and then lean in close, very close to whisper. Weren't they alone? At first it's what Blink was thinking, but as Sarah starts going on with how they're about to do something...something they've been wanting to do, Blink begins to shudder. This already? Blink was hoping that the two of them could get to know one another a little better. At one time Blink had prepared a few questions to ask Sarah about her preferences on this because like everything else Blink was going to treat this as a true learning experience. Sarah continues and with each word she makes it harder and harder for Blink to breath as goosebumps begin formulating over Blink's bare arms. She licks at her dry lips lower her head only to quickly rise it back up when she feels something push against her. She shudders again with both fear and anticipation. Fear because once again she doesn't feel ready for this. Anticipation over deep down knowing full well this was eventually coming and secretly she was looking forward to it. Eager about it, if you will. Blink is then told to open her eyes and like a good little follower, she does. It takes her a moment for her eyes to fully adjust to what's in front of her, given they've been closed tightly for the past few minutes. But when she sees what's there, she gasps and looks in behind her up at Sarah. Blink: [size0]Lady Sarah, a-are we...are we really going to do this? So sweet, so innocent. Time to change that. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Dec 2 2011, 09:58 PM Post #13 |
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Sarah: What do you mean are we going to do this? Of course we are! She answers Blink as the Bad Girl had opened her eyes. About ten feet or so in front of Blink was a bedroom. The door was opened and she was able to clearly see into the room. It was rather large for a bedroom. Very spacious indeed. The first thing that could be noticed is the bed itself. A very regal canopy bed. Satin lines, soft, very comfortable looking. Whether for intimacy or sleep, this was probably one of the most inviting beds one could imagine seeing. The rest of the furniture in the room was obscured as you can only see but so much through the open doorway. And with a room that size, there had to be plenty more. So this was it. They were going to make love to each other. There's no two ways about it. I suppose it's a good thing that Blink secretly wanted this to happen. But her goosebumps and nervousness must have distracted her from what was actually going on. Sarah: Summer? She calls Blink, a bit inquisitively as the Bad Girl had been looking straight ahead. Though as she turned to look up at Sarah, she definitely would have noticed that Sarah wasn't looking toward the bedroom. Off to the left was another door, that was opened as well. And now it appears that everything is starting to make sense. Sarah: You haven't changed your mind, have you? She motions Blink to look towards the room. Inside was a training area. Complete with rows of weight benches, treadmills, power balls, mats for aerobics as well as crunches and any other mat exercise you can possibly think of. Exercise bikes, pull-up bars, and even a very imposing looking bench press. The newest and most up to date equipment and technology. There were sensors for monitoring heart rate, perspiration, and body temperature. Adjustable room temperature control. Plenty of water, and a chart guide to any form a work-out Blink could possibly want to create for herself. The gym was large enough, that if Sarah had wanted, she could sign people up for membership. Sarah smiles warmly as she looks again at Blink. She was hoping that her surprise would make her beau happy. Now it all make sense. Getting sweaty and hot together. Muscles tensing up, not stopping until they can take no more. Sarah was going to give Blink that training she's been promising. Sure, she used an alluring tone, but that was because she wanted to get Blink as excited as possible about this surprise. If Blink had been thinking this was going to be sex, one has to wonder if she is now disappointed? When the time is right, I am sure they will have their intimate moments. But for now, Sarah was all about training. She knew this would make her girlfriend happy, or at least hoped so. Though she does wonder why Blink looked so very nervous about this. I mean, all she ever talks about is training. Now, here they were, and it seemed that she was uncomfortable. Was there something wrong with Sarah's facility? Or was Blink now wanting to relax and do something else? Perhaps she did change her mind about training? Sarah just looks at her, still smiling, waiting for a response. |
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| Jo | Dec 3 2011, 02:25 AM Post #14 |
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Blinks eyes begin to sparkle when she notices the gym. Indoor training...what a treat. Especially after her first sight was the bed making her think...well, it doesn't matter what she was thinking there. Indoor training! This means that no matter how bad it is outside Sarah and Blink can keep training! When they're tired they can just take a light jog around the massive house and then get back to training! Exercising and training, Blink wants to do it all right now! Just seeing it all makes her want to lift weights on the exercise bike, no! Do pull ups on a bar while running backwards on a treadmill. No! She wants to...she wants to...she wants to hop up on her feet and kiss her girlfriend. No cheek, no forehead, on the lips. A quick second long kiss before Blink rushes into the gym to fully get a good view of the place. She then comes back out making it so their lips meet once more, only this time far more passionately and longer than before as Blink presses a hand into the small of Sarah's back thrusting her hips against her own as her bandaged hand slides through the shimmering red locks. After this tender moment Blink brings herself back with a full smile before looking toward the gym and then back at her girlfriend. Blink: This is great, Lady Sarah! Thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. It's a kiss on the cheek this time before Blink wraps her arms around Sarah hugging her close feeling the softness of her...hair intermingling with her own. Not once does it cross Blink's mind that Sarah could be doing this because she wishes to see how Blink fares in her training for either the cibernetico or even the possible round robin finals. Obviously she just has to get through Lee before any thoughts of facing Sarah can happen...not that she doesn't have her own problems to deal with. Of course it Sarah were ever curious, all she'd have to do is ask and Blink would give her an extensive report of her skills even when she would most likely use them. The only dark area being Blink's speedy style that, if you really think about it, could affect them both. The embrace ends and Blink is right back to smiling brightly no longer looking at the gym but to the woman in front of her. If Sarah asked, or even made a gesture right now, it's obvious things would be taking a completely different turn right here. An obvious turn but the window of opportunity is open but a second as Blink slides her fingers down Sarah's arms until she's holding onto her hands. Blink: [size0]This is just what I needed. Some serious training time for my match with Lee. And if you remember, training time for just her match with Lee as again she plans to do as little as possible on her efforts in the cibernetico. Stand there and be pinned, that's all she wants. Blink: [size0]And with you coaching me... The Bad Girl stops right there looking deeply into Sarah's eyes letting the tip of her tongue ride along the edges of her lips. What is she talking about? Coaching? Again, Sarah has her own troubles, she shouldn't have to hold your hand for training as well. Blink: [size0]Or...will you be my training partner? Well wait, Sarah did say something about training Blink. However at the same time it would be a first is Sarah trained with her girlfriend as opposed to just training Blink. Blink understands that that's what Sarah had first said a few weeks back, but there's still that little hope in her eyes that it'll just be two girls hitting the gym together working out on an equal setting with the only real training going on being words of encouragement from one another. Simply put, Blink would love to share in some girl time with Sarah. But again, who cares what Blink wants? |
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| Sarah Twilight | Dec 3 2011, 02:58 AM Post #15 |
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Woah! Sarah had never seen Blink this affectionate. Sarah did make her happy! But this...this affection was much for Sarah the way that Sarah's own eyes were for Blink. This was mesmerizing. Sarah tries to smile but she is instead kissed on the lips, for which she readily accepts. As Blink's hand grabs the small of her back, and her other hand glides through Sarah's hair, the redhead shudders with delight. Blink felt it, Sarah sure as hell felt it. Sarah: I...I... Another kiss that Sarah certainly will not deny. This one very passionate, lingering for a bit longer than ever before. If Blink was able to read Sarah's body, the increased heart rate, the shivers up and down her spine....then Blink would know that Sarah was completely melting for her right now. Before Sarah could even think about saying anything else, Blink thrusts her hips now.....this was a bit more intense than what Sarah had done to Blink minutes ago. What was exactly happening here? In every aspect of things, Blink wanted Sarah's approval or some form of instruction. So timid, and so meek. Yet when it came to the act of affection, or intimacy, Blink was definitely the stronger one. She knew what to do to make Sarah turn from a hardened bitch, to a love-sick little girl. Sarah: Well...I....uh.... She had not the slightest clue what to say. Blink had her wrapped around her fingers when it came to affection. And why not? Sarah had never shared anything like this with anyone. She was the one who needed "training" here. Sarah just could not be as strong in this situation as she was with everything else. Blink was in control here, whether she knew it or not. She could probably have snapped her fingers, ordering Sarah to get on her knees and kiss her feet....and Sarah probably would have done so, just to have more moments like this. She definitely wanted Blink, there was no question about that. She wanted to do all of the things that they had started to a few weeks ago. But she was far too shy in this aspect to ever bring that up. She didn't know when the right time would be, because, well she's never done this before! Her face becomes flustered, a bright red as her eyelids close slowly, eyelashes setting over them lightly. She is obviously thinking as the smile on her face grows, as does the redness in her cheeks. She had that kind of euphoric look upon her face that is unmistakable. She was thinking of something that was so pleasant to her, that she'd do nothing but blush and shudder. But doesn't Blink want an answer? Of course Sarah planned on being her training partner. That was the plan the entire time. But she can't think about that right now. She's in Blinkland. The Bad Girl has never thrown so much affection at her, so quickly. She's worked Sarah up and gotten her into a state of adoration. Because yes, she adores Blink. And when she opens her eyes, she just can't look away. But what to say? Say something! Anything! Just answer the girl before she thinks you've gone stupid! Sarah: I'm Yours. Look at that. She's speaking all softly now. Doesn't that remind you of someone, when under almost any other circumstance? The question is, did Blink hear what she'd said? |
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| Jo | Dec 3 2011, 03:23 AM Post #16 |
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Oh yeah, she heard it. Blink looks at her quizzically though because of what she's just heard. Her hands still hold onto Sarah's as the two words continue to run through Blink's mind. “I'm yours”. What did she mean by that? Blink wasn't going to be a trainer, she wanted to be trained. Well, she wanted to train with Sarah. Now she wants to be hers? Sarah is a Lady, no Lady has ever said such a thing to Blink. Maybe it was a mistake putting forth the pact deal for Sarah to accept as their feelings for one another are quickly getting in the way of their shared duties as Lady and follower. In fact even Blink is surprised by how she's been acting lately. Self appointed training in the presence of a Lady? Kissing her passionately? Asking to train with her? What was going on in Blink's mind? Blink: M-Mine? She again allows the thought to linger a couple of times before sliding her hands away from Sarah's rather quickly taking a step back. Blink: [size0]I-I'm sorry, Lady Sarah. I'm getting out of line. Please forgive me. Her eyes waver on Sarah a moment longer before she turns and makes her way into the gym stopping though after a few steps. Turning around, Blink goes for a sharp bow toward her girlfriend. Blink: [size0]I apologize, Lady Sarah, I never meant to beg. She meant for the forgiveness as she straightens up putting forth a weakened smile. This is the second time now that they've been on the cusp of expanding their romantic interest in one another that Blink has halted by her own personal code of ethics. First she didn't because she wanted the kind hearted Sarah, not the forceful one. Now she's doing it because there's nothing in the pact deal agreement about going this far with a Lady. Even if she's with the kind hearted Sarah Twilight. I guess you could say that Blink went ahead and did what she did with Kamen Ranger because Nikita told her to do it. I'm sure if Sarah told Blink to be in bed naked in the next five minutes Blink would be there in one. Funny. They're each just one request away from finally getting over this hurdle. Then again if Sarah said it now, would Blink just take it as an order? Again, maybe this Lady thing was a mistake. Blink: [size0]I will begin my training now if you wish it, Lady Sarah. Her voice is still quivering more than usual. She still wants something but with each passing moment she's trying to convince herself otherwise. She now stands there hands at her front awaiting the next order to be given by Sarah. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Dec 3 2011, 03:48 AM Post #17 |
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Sarah: Uh...wha...uh...yes, we can train together as partners. I have just as much training to do as you. A little late, don't you think? She finally snaps out of it. Probably because Blink was no longer bringing her to the brink of surrender. Now that things aren't so tense for Sarah she is able to focus with a clear head. What was happening to her? She was not one to surrender to anyone. She forced submissions out of some of the biggest and baddest in the business, and now, here she was....ready to completely submit to Blink. Not that it would necessarily be a bad thing. I mean, it was love that the two shared. Though still, with a clearer mind, the idea of submitting herself wasn't exactly ideal. Now wasn't the time any longer, but eventually she was going to have to get this sex thing out of the way. She didn't like someone holding this kind of power over her, even if it was her girlfriend. The only way to change that? Have the crazy sex and realize it's not all that you're making it out to be. But what if it was? What if it was even better than what kind of a picture that Sarah has in her mind? After all, Sarah doesn't exactly know what two women are supposed to be doing to have sex. She's never done it before, so to her knowledge, what Blink did to her on the bed a few weeks ago, well that was what lesbian sex amounts to. Of course, she pictures it being more fantastic than the few mere seconds that they had shared. But really, how good could it be? Sarah sighs. That's no way to think about the woman you love. Of course it would be good, it would be special and wonderful and romantic all at the same time. But dammit if Sarah still can't shake that idea of someone holding power over her. Not to worry about that now. We've dodged the bullet. Right now wasn't the time to find out. Violence Fetish is drawing near and we have some training to do. Sarah walks into the training gym with Blink. She smiles, she wasn't angry at Blink for having this power over her. It wasn't Blink's fault. Sarah was the one who was drawn in. Well, if she was going to hold this power over Sarah when intimacy did occur, then Sarah was going to have to at least compromise this. She gives Blink her first official order. Her first decree as Lady to Follower. Sarah: You will never apologize to me, is that understood? She looks at Blink now with a sense of seriousness. This would be a fair trade off, right? Sarah giving the orders out here, and Blink giving them in the bedroom. Regardless of anything, Sarah didn't really want to give orders here. She just felt that perhaps giving the orders that she actually did, would make Blink a stronger woman. Because face it, Blink was definitely strong just a few moments ago. Sarah: Even if you slap me across the face, no apologies. That is the first rule of training. Never be sorry for your actions. When you do something, there is a reason for it. If you are to be a weapon, as what you told me. Then you have no need for apologies. That is a code that Sarah lived by. She never apologized for what she'd done to people. There was no such thing as remorse. If she completed the act, there was a reason behind it, and therefore no reason to be apologetic for anything. Sarah: Now, are you ready to work up a sweat? She smiles now, having the few orders out of the way. She liked this better, just sharing time with Blink. Now they would train together....afterwards, another lesson. This one, perhaps the most beneficial to Blink. But in time, first, the fun of training. Oh how Sarah knows this will be fun for Blink. |
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| Jo | Dec 3 2011, 04:20 AM Post #18 |
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Another Lady not accepting apologies? Except this one isn't a request, it's an order. Blink nods her head accepting the order looking like she's slowly coming back around to how she was a few moments ago. Not running back into her sexual appetite, but the happy and cheerful Blink that sees this room as her own personal heaven. Good training equipment, lots of room to move, time to use as much as she wanted, and a beautiful woman with her. Not just any beautiful woman, but her girlfriend. That beautiful woman. Blink begins to blush a little but that's as far as things go in that direction before she begins looking around the room once more. Just where should she start? There are so many instruments to use. It's not as overwhelming to her as before, but she's still clearly confused as to where she should go to first. Wait, they really should warm up first, shouldn't they? So something with some cardiovascular elements would be great right now. There are exercycles, a jogging track, or they can jump in that bed. Blink shakes her head clear of those thoughts wanting to focus on nothing but her training. Oh, and something else it seems. Blink: [size0]Lady Sara, I-I just remembered. I need to get something. I-I'll be right back. Blink hurries out of the gym but quickly returns to present Sarah with a quick peck on the cheek. A smile later and Blink rushes out of the room quickly finding the stairs. Despite being in a hurry, Blink walks down the stairs carefully only picking up her speed once more when she gets to the ground floor racing to her travel bag. Inside she finds a peculiar envelope someone must have left in there, but there's no time to look in it now. She needs to make up time for walking down those stairs and eventually back up them. So after pulling out a small plastic shopping bag, Blink hurries back to the stairs, walks up them, then proceeds to run back into the gym stopping in front of Sarah. Blink: [size0]This is for you, Lady Sarah. A gift I was saving but I really want you to have it now. She looks down at it remembering that it's still just inside the plastic bag. Blink: [size0]I'm sorry it's not wrapped. Blink catches it quick. Blink: I'm sorry I apologized, Lady Sarah! I didn't mean to disobey your order! She's near panicking now as she doesn't know what to do. She eventually settles on just holding out the present for Sarah to take while at the same time bowing. Afraid. |
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| Sarah Twilight | Dec 3 2011, 04:55 AM Post #19 |
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Sarah notices the apology, followed by another apology for apologizing. Wow, that was something, apologize for apologizing? Sarah shakes her head and smiles slightly as she looks to her girlfriend. She reaches her hand out and takes the plastic bag from Blink. She certainly hadn't expected a gift. This was part of the reason why Sarah was so love-struck. Blink was just so sweet. How could you not love her? Sarah: It's alright, you slipped. Mistakes happen, you'll get more disciplined with time. What was she saying here? This is your girlfriend! Why are you talking to her like that? She should slap you across the face for talking like that. Sarah catches herself with how she's talking to the one she loves. That wasn't right, in any regard. In fact, the entire thing started over Sarah's own issues. She didn't like someone having power over her, so what, she treats Blink like shit? The woman just handed you a gift. Sarah: Thank you, Summer. I...wasn't expecting a gift. Look, just practice on not apologizing, okay? You really don't need to. That was better. Show some compassion here for your girlfriend. Listen to me, talking about showing compassion! Less than a few weeks ago I was trying to talk Sarah out of this. But she got herself into it, and she's going to have to take the steps her own self. Now, as much as she wanted to look into the plastic bag, she couldn't, not yet. First we had to get this training started, otherwise, Sarah might wind up begging Blink to just take her....even right there on the floor! Forget the bedroom. Sarah: Let me show you something. We can begin here. Sarah leads Blink to the back of the gym, around the corner...out of the way, were a set of punching bags, kickboxing bags and the like. When you wonder how it is that Sarah has spent so many years avoiding relationships, and not thinking about sex....this is why. Sex is the last thing on your mind when you are beating the shit out of something. Whether in the ring, or in a gym, this definitely gets the blood flowing, and any pent up frustration, sexual or otherwise...out. Sarah: I want to give you a gift as well....and I promise that I will....it's just, I wasn't expecting this. She opens the plastic bag now and curiously peeks inside. What could it be? What did Blink want to give her right now? |
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| Jo | Dec 3 2011, 08:52 PM Post #20 |
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Oh, Sarah, you know what you got. It's right there in front of you, just inside that bag. The gift isn't for everyone, it's just for you to enjoy. If Blink had meant for the entire world to bask in its gifty glory, she wouldn't have wrapped it up so nicely in that shopping bag. Blink: [size0]Mm. Is all she says in place of an apology. Blink: [size0]You don't have to get me anything, Lady Sarah. I just wanted to get you something to let you know you can be both evil and cute at the same time. It's cute? Blink smiles pleasantly before turning her attention to the punching and kicking bags that she's been brought toward. But wait, is she insisting that Sarah isn't cute when she's evil? A moment where Blink doesn't find her lickably good? She's already made her feelings on Evil Sarah known...wait, is this something Blink should even be allowed to say? Blink: [size0]Lady Sarah...I know I shouldn't be offering suggestions, but...after thinking about Lady Nikita's rule of not apologizing, I was thinking that, um, one...one good way to make me stop was...well, creating a new word? New word? What? Blink: [size0]Something to replace “sorry” in my vo-ca-bu-lar-y. Something difficult for me to say. So Blink actually wants Sarah to exploit her speech impediment? Finally, something good comes out of it. I mean not like it was benefiting Blink any. Blink: [size0]That way I won't be able to apologize around you. Is...is that okay with you, Lady Sarah? Again, she knows she's not in any position to make suggestions so to say she's timid about this one is an understatement. But hey, if Sarah likes it then it means she gets to create a new word. |
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