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What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Amelia Marek
Andras Stein
Boone Kendrick
Damon Marcello
Dareios Auerbach
Dorian Ellington-Aragona
Isolt Marcello
Kohl Jones
Ragnar Lothbrok
Sebastian Ellington-Aragona

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Abigail Hughes
Beylani Rose
Gia Jones
Raylin Chike

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

Anastasia Romanova
Bjorn Larsen
Davante Dorian
Leila Van Acker
Mayuza Gracefell
Miyako Aiken
Morgan Van Acker
Quinton Van Acker
Ren Nomura
Serafina Dubois

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

Alekai Evero
Alistair Rosenthal
Audette Rousseau
Ben Collins
Carolina Bedford
Claire Grace
Emerson Navarro
Harper Thomson
Kenji Onimaru
Malakai Kanaita
Sterling Tenembrage
Sylvester Veres

just another night to kill


Posted on February 26, 2017 by Troy Marks
Residences


He could try to imagine her in her dungeon all day long. He bet it was a sexy sight. He wondered if she had a leather outfit just for the occasion. Maybe some day he would ask to check it out. In the meantime, he would enjoy what they had anywhere it was possible. He wasn't the controlling type. Even as a boyfriend, he didn't get jealous easy. He did protect what was his though. He let his girlfriends do whatever they liked, even was willing for open relationships to those less sure of what he was. He knew it was asking a lot for some humans to be in a relationship with someone who had lived many lifetimes and seen many things. He was willing for those who wanted to experiment and for those who wanted commitment, he was up for that too sometimes. He was a faithful boyfriend and down to earth but all he asked for was honesty. If a girl ever lied to him and he found out, it would be over in a minute. He didn't tolerate dishonesty.

In sex, he was a giver, never a taker. He would give a girl a million orgasms before he would ever try for his own. He believed that a woman should be worshipped in bed, that she should feel like a goddess. He would never try to control someone. Their lips fit together so perfectly, his body coming alive at her touch as her hand continued to tease him through his jeans. He couldn't even concentrate when she whispered something back, his body already working on instinct by this time. He grasped her ass and turned to put her on the bed, her light yelp making him grin as he started to kiss her again. Her clothes started to peel away beneath his expert fingers, sliding her shirt off and then her pants. He was pleasantly surprised that she didn't have a bra on, one brow rising before his lips went to her flesh, teasing and caressing everywhere. His hands removed her pants which left only a thong and his hand teased up her inner thigh to the paradise that lie above, caressing it gently and groaning when his hand felt wetness.

He fingers moved the fabric aside so that he could play, rubbing and caressing, doing smooth to bring her that much closer before he reached upward to grasp the thin strap and pull the thong down as well to get it out of the way. His lips never came away from her flesh, working down her neck to both breasts, his tongue assaulting her nippled to perfection before they worked down her stomach. She removed his own pants and boxers and he helped her the rest of the way, kicking them off and out of the way before his mouth found her apex. His tongue went right to work, wanting her to feel how much he wanted her before he went any further. At her sudden question, he chuckled, his breath hitting her sensitive skin as he looked up at her.

"ONLY IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES. I PROMISE ITS WORTH IT."

He knew it was no secret to her that he had wings and what they looked like so he wasn't trying to hide anything. He had already had them out on display the night he rescued her after all. No, it was for the sensation. If she knew it was coming, she would anticipate and know when she was going to be touched. With her eyes closed though, the suspense would make it that much more blissful. He waited for her to do as she was told, his hands gliding softly down her thighs just to make her squirm that much more before he sprouted his wings from the scars on his back. Straddling her, his muscle twitching painfully against her pelvis, he gently leaned over her and spread his wings out. They were huge, wide enough to expanse the room and more but he held them folded just enough to enfold them both. He let the tips glide down, brushing over her nose first before he let the feathers glide effortlessly over her arms, then her legs, randomizing the locations so that she would never know where to expect it.

He grinned, watching her expression as his feathers found her stomach, moving lower and lifting up just before they reached that glorious area. He wanted to make her squirm a little, make her want it. He started kissing her neck again, wanting to overwhelm her senses. His hands reached for her breasts, massaging and teasing and only then did he let his feathers glide over the wet skin between her thighs, tickling and teasing. He let his lips find her mouth again, kissing her with passion and urgency, his tongue asking to explore before as he slowly entered her, groaning into her mouth as he waited for her to open her eyes.


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