|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 23:58:54 GMT
They'd taken him. The humans! They'd once again taken Erik and put him in what she imagined to be a windowless cell where could not even get fresh air! It made her angry, and she would not let them get away with this insult to her kind. His kind. Their kind. She cared not what they claimed he hard one, for it only had been in the name of protecting their kind from the humans who out numbered them. Fools.
She straightened her long curling hair until it was pristine and perfect. She dressed in a short tight skirt with high heels, and a professional top and vest. Topping her head with a fedora she just showed up to work one day. No one questioned a pretty girl there to work in the kitchens. It took her a few hours but soon enough it was time for Erik meal.
She added the cup of tea to the meal and carried the tray to the cells below, coming to a pause at the guard check in station. 'Walk through the metal detector' The man who spoke was in his thirties, and heavy set. She smiled brightly and did so, and it didn't even beep. . . That was because she use her powers to turn it off, in order to hide that hidden under her vent was the buttons of the shirt she was wearing--20 mental buttons--and along her spine was a long mental pole, sharpened at one end.
"Did I pass?" She asked, and the man laughed, 'the first one. Just scan your badge and your good.' Magda pulled her fake badge that was clipped to her skirt and scanned it, using her powers to make it appear she was an employee. 'Your good,' he said with a smile, and then moved to unlock the door to the hall, 'we don't let anyone go in by themselves. We will take you down to him.' "Wonderful," Magda replied, "I'd love to get this over with."
The hall way down to the windowless cell was long and smelled. When they got to the door, both men had to use a key to unlock the door. Magda knew that Erik would feel the mental getting closer, and it caused her to smile. Soon, my love, she thought. As the door opened she tiled her head down to hide the excitement at getting closer to him and knowing she was about to free him. There was nerves too, but she knew that once the metal was near him that he'd let no harm befall her. 'If you'd rather stay back he can take it to him. He hates us! Wants us all dead' he spat out, his hate of Erik or mutants were clear. Tilting her head up to see Erik, her lips could not hold back a pleased smile, as she began talking confidently toward him "I am not afraid of him."
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 23:15:57 GMT
Thank YOU! I love them! They are perf! Once I can narrow down the scene I want for a layout I will get you to do it most def! I know you ask for only specif scenes so I am trying to decide what I want! Thanks for lightening them up too! It was a dark movie but now they all SQUEEZE~
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 13:58:17 GMT
"Your right!" She agreed in a teasing tone before playfully smacking his arm, "I could have been an assassin!" With that she grinned brightly and raised her eyebrows like she was begging him to agree or laugh at her suggested words. They both knew that she was no where near an assassin. "I could have have a knife, and removed his hand for daring to touch me! How wise you are Erik, to save him from me."
She liked teasing him, making his try to take life a little less seriously. Erik was a very serious man, and she could see it in everything he did: his clothes, the way he held himself, the way he looked at life. He was serious and angry and she wanted just to make him forget it for a second or two a day.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 13:58:02 GMT
Her lips parted for him and Magda gasped in the second before he claimed them and swallowed any sound she made. He was going to drive her mad! Her hand moved to his wrist, but stopping him was no where in her mind as she built the feeling up, letting it grew tighter, and stronger with each second. She wanted to beg him to hurry, or to make it end but the other part wanted it to last forever.
Her thighs trembled and shook when the first little bliss of euphoria rolled from the place his finger was, up her spine, and down her legs. Yet instead of easing the growing ache it only made her stronger. Her free hand moved to try and grasp him at his center, drawing little circles around it's head.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 13:53:37 GMT
She felt the bed shift, and him move behind her. Then his words, and kiss, and more words. Did he wish her to stay? Was he as unsure about what was happening between them now, as she was? It's was ironic that he controlled metal through the magnetic fields, because like a magnet she was drawn to him.
His pants lifted and shot toward his hand, but just as his hand grasped them hers did too. Yanking then from his grasp, to drop them on the floor. Standing she turned to face him, softly framing his face with her hands and kissing him gently. After a lingering kiss her lips moved to his ear, it being easy with him sitting on the edge and her standing. As she whispered in his ear, her hands moved to rest on his shoulders. "Feed me after."
With that she was no longer gentle, as she pushed him backwards on the bed and climbed up to knell over him. The lights flicked and dimmed to cast the room in a glow. With everything from his knees down over the edge of the bed, Magda knew he'd not get good leverage. Running her hand over his center-which was still wet from earlier-Magda made sure he was hard before raising up and lowering herself on him. "Erik," she moaned his name as she built up a slow but steady rhythm.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 3:41:37 GMT
He turned his head to look at her after a bit of silence, but then he looked away from her just as quickly. It made the soft smile on her lips fade. It also explained so much. This was not a romantic, i missed you lets pick up again, moment but one born out of the memories of their past that had been forced on them both today. The unexpected on slought.
When he looked back at her, she knew she had to make it easier for him to leave if that was his wish. After a moment of just looking at her, she sat up and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. Yet the words did not come to her. Her eyes fell to her arm where the tattoo of their daughter's name covered the numbers that once branded her for 'what' she was rather then allowed her to be a who. "I think I shall do to your kitchens and seek out something to eat." She said a bit hesitantly, not sure what she should sat in this moment.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 3:33:49 GMT
"You have your abilities," his words caused her heart to jump, and her eyes to widen. She had what? She almost protested out loud, but his actions had held her still while her mind ran away. "And I have mine," it was then she realized that he was talking about something else. It took her another second to let her fade away, but with Erik it seemed so easy to forget the random little things that happened around her.
She gasped when he reached between them, and began to touch her. "Apparentl--ah!" She tired to speak but he found just the right place to cut off her words. "Apparently not your only ability." She managed to gasp out, while he caused her to grow in anticipation and need.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 3:22:08 GMT
The feeling rocked her whole self in waves that started big and slowly began to ease off. Slowly her hands loosed from his hair and skin, her fingers feeling tight from being there so long. At first her hands began to trail over him, but then when he rolled away, she began to come back to what had just happened. Erik had just happened.
Once again they had proved that being physically close to each other lead them to express things physically. She'd shagged him again. For a moment she didn't move, but as how she had never been one to hide from him, she rolled to her belly, and prompted her head up on her hand, while watching him. The sight of him made a small smile play over her lips.
Because even after so many years, she still loved the hell out of him.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 3:12:12 GMT
While she was working, the buttons moves themselves. Her hands pulled away slightly surprise but when she looked up at him, the arrogant smirk on his face made her laugh. He was so confidant and at ease with himself and his powers. She found her surprise turning to a bright amusement until he used the same powers to pull her toward him.
Gasping in surprises as she was pulled by her hands by his unseen force to be closer to him. "That's called cheating," She breathed against his lips, not seeming to mind. While also not sure how she felt about his powers; or the reminder of her own. Lowering herself down, she pressed her skin against his, after he tossed her skirt away.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 2:55:47 GMT
Soon enough he was free form his clothing and then pressing into her. It made her head fall back, though not far as he bit her lip. Her hands moved to the back of his head, bunching in his hair, while kissing him stronger, while he began that age old dance between them. One of her hands dropped down to hold him over his ribs, and slide back to hold onto him there, no caring that she might be leaving small scratch markings along his skin.
Her knees around his hips tightened, as she felt the pressure build, and begin to foucse on that one place inside her. Tears pooled in her eyes, and she bunches them closed tightly, yet it didn't keep them in. Had her hands not been clinging to him tightly then they would have shaken like her thighs trembled when the band of euphoria broke over her.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 2:45:42 GMT
Magda had never fully been with anyone, but she had come close a few times. It left her feeling both confidant and a smallest bit nervous. It was his touch, and the taste of his lips that made the former the dominate emotion, rather then the later. Because there was something about him that made her feel so much more then anything or anyone who'd she'd met before.
He stood, and she laughed out a little squeak, while grasping his shoulders tighter to hang on. When they made it to bed, she pushed on his shoulders to put him on his back, while she stood on her knees above him. Her hands moving from his shoulders, roaming slowly but straight down to the buckle on his trousers before pulling it open as well.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 2:30:45 GMT
He stole her towel, and she felt her skin touching his clothing. It had been years since she was with anyone like this, even then it had been rare, and had never left her feeling like even a touch from Erik did. Wanting more, she moved to pull his shirt over his head, and broke the kiss only long enough to free him.
Lifting her knees she wrapped her caves around his hips, tightening them and using them to help lower his trousers. Braking the kiss, she didn't pull a away but mumbled her words with her lips brushing his as she spoke, "You still wear too many clothes," It wasn't a quite a tease on their past, nor a complaint from now; but either way she only kissed him again.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 2:09:46 GMT
She felt his hands on her skin, and Magda broke the kiss to look into his face for a short second, smiling brightly with a pleased chuckle that was half a moan. Her hands moving to his shirt's buttons, pulling them apart more then undoing them one at a time. Her hips wiggles to move closer to his own, as she got the top half of him bared to her sight.
Tossing his shirt away, uncaring that she might winkle his pristine shirt--in fact enjoying the idea of winkling his very clean clothes--Magda then reached for her own shirt, lifting it and tossing it the other way. Her hand reached for the back of his head, while she pulled him forward and lowered her lips to him.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 21, 2014 1:48:50 GMT
There was a knock at her door, and Magda moved to answer it. At first she only cracked it open, but when she saw Erik she opened it slightly more--only to feel it pushed all the way open. Before she could ask anything--what was wrong, what are you doing here, what's happened--he kissed her. Erik kissed her for the first time in over a decade! It was drinking water after going without, and she wanted more.
Before Magda could process what was happening, she felt the bed at the back of her knees, and then at her back. Gasping she tilted her head back in effort to encourage his attentions to other places while her hand moved from his shoulders to his back; one grasping over his shoulder blade to hold him tighter to her; and the other his lower back, attempting to hold him closer to her center, as her knees parted to encase his hips. She still only wore the towel, and her skin still slightly damp, which made her all too aware of excatly how many clothes he was still wearing.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 20, 2014 3:40:41 GMT
Magda wasn't sure how he would react to her calling his life lonely, but it wasn't him kissing her. He moved forward slowly until his lips touched hers, and it felt so very right. As if this was what she had been waiting years for. Lifting her hands from his own, she touched his cheeks once again, and let the kiss linger, and deepen.
Over the years she had often wondered how the boy might be as a man, and sometimes she found herself thinking of him romantically, but thinking of him and feeling him kiss her were no were near the same. One was but a girl's dream and the other a very real man. The years and years of worry, and need for answers built from knowing this special boy when she was a child turned into more now. Magda felt overwhelmed and wanted more. Pushing him back without breaking the kiss, she left her own chair, and moved so they were both in his.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 20, 2014 3:28:39 GMT
His later words make her mocking glare at him before laughing, and taking some more. "He's a good baker," admitting it wasn't hard, "pity he is such a poor human." She knew not everyone was evil, and while Erik seemed to dislike most of 'them' she tried to make sure he remembered that not all were like that man back there.
They came to the edge of the market which opened to a park. Moving over to the bench she sat down, and waited for him to do so as well so they might share their last few moments in some comfort. When he sat, she turned her body so that she sat sideways and could watch him.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 20, 2014 3:22:37 GMT
He left her. Magda stood there in the open door way after he told her that she should have everything she needed and then bid her a good night. It was unsettling to hear him be so formal but she also knew that ten years did not disappear so quickly, no matter what her heart wanted. She had loved him, and the lack of love was not why they'd broken years ago.
Shutting the door she walked to the bath, and begin running some water. She wanted to be free of the clothing they had put her on--not even told her to change, but had her put to sleep and changed her! Sinking in the bath, she let herself soak while thinking of Erik. Of everything that was between them and everything that they had once had.
Not wishing to redress in those clothes--yet knowing she'd have to sooner or later because it was all she had now--Magda wrapped herself in a towel, and climbed up on the bed, laying back and looking at nothing. Seeing Erik again had awoken so many things inside her. Things that she had long fully longed for since she was last with him.
Looking after at the lights, she used nothing but her fingers and made it dim, then turn brighter, then dim. Yet it was not the light she was seeing. It was Erik.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 20, 2014 2:54:58 GMT
His words describing his life made it sound as if the only thing he did was move to a place look for that evil man, and move again to the next lead. Was that all his life was? One lead after the next? "That sounds lonely, Erik." She admitted to him, wondering where he found his joy, or what he did during his free time.
She knew the war had hurt many, but hearing how much he was still effected by it hurt. She had feared she would find him physically broken from his time in the camp, odd how he had only grown stronger from it, but it was mental scars that tormented him more then she would have imagined.
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 20, 2014 2:46:36 GMT
Again he left he choice of his name up to her, and she knew it might be easier to not call him by a name until she knew where they stood with each other. Though he in turned asked her what she would like to be called, "I have no mutant name." She told him, as her way of not answering. She wasn't sure if she would continue to be called Isabelle or return to Magda yet.
Magda she would guess, but turn about was fair play. It was her own way of teasing him, even if her tone wasn't in jest. He could side step, but so could see. "I will have to think on it." He paused outside a door, and so did as well. It would again depends on how she stood with him here. Magda was the girl of his past, and she had been caught in the crossfires once. While she wasn't afraid of it happening again, it might be easier to keep their past hidden if nothing could ever happen between them now. He said there was no one else, but it did not mean there was her either.
Smiling softly, she let him open the door before Magda crossed the threshold. Turning she looked up at him, "Thank you again for today. For letting me stay here."
|
|
|
Magda Gurzsky
Human
Species
None
Affiliation
|
Duchess
Offline
Tag me @madga
|
|
Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jun 20, 2014 2:30:38 GMT
Erik came up behind her, and stepped closer to the man, leaving her to step backwards. When Erik began she felt a small smile, knowing he was defending her, and it made her feel good. It wasn't until he became showy that she began to look around to see who was taking note of it. So she stood back until they were making their way from the scene. Looking back, she watched as the vender crawled from under his tent and tried to save his money. "We should leave." She said, not afraid of Erik but for him. "In case he tells the police about you."
Magda did not want anything to happen to him again, and she feared for then anything history repeating it's self. Though she wasn't sorry he taught the man a lesson, she knew that it could come at a price. Even still it did not stop her from smiling up at him, and reaching for the a bit of the bread that they could now share. Tasting even better for the fact that it was stolen from the mean white man.
|
|
