Jason digs through Gabriel's closet, looking for a shirt to wear. He'd been invited to Dru's party, and he was going to go. Raina could just fuck off for the night, it wasn't often he got to see Dru.
She could feel him above her, could feel him speed up, harder, and knew just when his orgasm hit him, jerking and hard inside of her. Shuddering at the touch of his tongue on her ripped and bloody flesh. Her screams turned to moans of pain..and even even that quieting to soft animal whimpers.
Her stomach hurting from where he had been pushing her down, pinning her to the table. Her nails cracked and bloody with splinters from scratching at the tabletop. Her hips bruised - slammed against the table again and again. Her neck, and head..
Between her legs, aching, raw - stinging; and her back - oh gods, her back...
Laying with her head on her hands and covering her eyes, she cries.
Head rearing back, his roar at once triumphant and replete. Calling out his success, his win, snarling and teeth snapping as he felt fangs thick in his mouth even as he lurched back. Chest and face speckled with blood. More on his stomach from the scratches on her gut, his body sheened in sweat as he stumbled back.
Staring down on her prone form, at this woman he cared for, respected... raped.
"Oh god."
Shaking his head, trying to clear the blood from his vision and...
Slamming around the table, snapping the rifle case closed, the nitrate within. Grabbing it up, the box of bullets, eyes on anything but Leela's sobbing form.
Mouth opening, unable to say anything, turning and fleeing the cabin, not trusting himself to even try and comfort her. Not knowing whom to call, who to seek for help. Just, naked and barefoot, toting that rifle and slipping out through the woods, heading for the lake.
Finally rousing up to notice he was gone, she slowly slides over to the edge of the table. Unable to straighten up, making small jerking motions she moves, carefully trying to move over to the couch..anything. Her feet aren't working right, keep slipping in the blood, and she's seeing spots in front of her eyes.
Finally she gets to the edge of the table and reaches out to the chair - one step at a time..please, please I can do this
Feet tangling in her skirt, she trips, fall face down on the kitchen floor, hitting her head. Dazed she lies there, too tired, too hurt to run.
Quietly she stands there like a doll, moving where and how Lil tells her to.
As she's shuffled out the door, she turns and looks at the room again, the kitchen the table, her skirt in rags on the floor..the blood. Quietly she turns back to Lil. "Get me out of here, please Lil?
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 04:46 (UTC)Her stomach hurting from where he had been pushing her down, pinning her to the table. Her nails cracked and bloody with splinters from scratching at the tabletop. Her hips bruised - slammed against the table again and again. Her neck, and head..
Between her legs, aching, raw - stinging; and her back - oh gods, her back...
Laying with her head on her hands and covering her eyes, she cries.
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 04:52 (UTC)Staring down on her prone form, at this woman he cared for, respected... raped.
"Oh god."
Shaking his head, trying to clear the blood from his vision and...
Slamming around the table, snapping the rifle case closed, the nitrate within. Grabbing it up, the box of bullets, eyes on anything but Leela's sobbing form.
Mouth opening, unable to say anything, turning and fleeing the cabin, not trusting himself to even try and comfort her. Not knowing whom to call, who to seek for help. Just, naked and barefoot, toting that rifle and slipping out through the woods, heading for the lake.
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:09 (UTC)Finally she gets to the edge of the table and reaches out to the chair - one step at a time..please, please I can do this
Feet tangling in her skirt, she trips, fall face down on the kitchen floor, hitting her head. Dazed she lies there, too tired, too hurt to run.
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:29 (UTC)"I swear, you did this just so you could feel meeeeeee...oh fuck. Leela."
She drops Jason's arm and rushes over to Leela.
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:30 (UTC)He knows the scent. Sex, pain, fear, dominance. Old friends.
"Where'd he go?"
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:35 (UTC)Looking up at him she whimpers again, biting her lip to keep from crying anymore.
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:36 (UTC)"Lil, get Leela something to wear, take her home. Help her as much as you can, okay? I'm gonna take care of something."
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:37 (UTC)"It's mine."
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:41 (UTC)Help me up please? please?
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:43 (UTC)"I can buy a new one, got it from Walmart. Do you need help putting it on?"
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:47 (UTC)"wanna go home Lil.. wanna go home"
Bursts out crying
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:49 (UTC)"Yeah, we'll get you home, into a shower and then to bed, okay?"
She pulls Leela close, being sure not to touch her back.
"Lean on me, I'll help you out, okay?"
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:55 (UTC)Quietly she stands there like a doll, moving where and how Lil tells her to.
As she's shuffled out the door, she turns and looks at the room again, the kitchen the table, her skirt in rags on the floor..the blood. Quietly she turns back to Lil. "Get me out of here, please Lil?
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Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:56 (UTC)no subject
Date: 28 Jun 2005 05:57 (UTC)He's far to used to this part.