We're Taking Over! Kyra-Tock, Ravok's Most Wanted(FlashBack)

[Kyra]

Kyra arched her back and moaned louder, her body jumped, fingers dancing around the edge of the table she sat on, as Tock took her. A tingle, almost electric-like coursed up her spine, causing her to whelp in between pants. It was too much for the young kelvic to take, and as she became louder, her body twitched and she fell back violently against the mirror as she reached that explosive moment. She rested a bit, her eyes lowered, almost in a daze after the experience concluded. She couldn't see Tock at the moment as she started to undress, only her bare chest, moving up and down in a quickened pace. She did feel her lips, as they worked their way back up her body and ending while pressed against her own. She sighed, breaths were labored, and the electric tingle hadn't left her body yet. Suddenly she was pulled from her peaceful retreat as a now naked Tock drew her close and over to the bed. She watched her curiously as she sat down and led her to kneel in front of her. Kyra thought over her words and smiled. The young kelvic may have been inexperienced, even naive, but she was very good at mimicking others. "It's my turn, yea?" She smiled as she roughly pulled Tock to the end of the bed, her purring became loud again as she moved between her legs. Her eyes stared into Tock's for a moment more before she went to work.

[Minerva Agatha Zipporah]

Tock slid her fingers into the girl's hair, and laid back on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly. "Aye, Sook," she moaned. "Yer turn..." Any further words were lost in moans of passion, as Tock wrapped her legs around the young girl's shoulders and pulled her in close. The excitement that had been building up since the first kiss on the roof began to quickly build to a head, her body trembling and filling with heat. She used her hand on the girl's head to try and guide her, and whispered words of gentle encouragement in between gasps and moans of pleasure. Her moans grew louder, and she urged the girl onward, sharp cries telling her just what was working best. Until finally the moment came, and she collapsed back against the bed, gasping for air. She stroked Kyra's hair tenderly, encouragingly, petting her and whispering, "'At's good Sook... Aye, oh... 'at's real good..." She looked down at her friend, her lover, and gave her a seductive and proud smile. Slowly she sat up, pulling the girl's face up towards hers and whispering, "Ya done a real good job..." It was in that moment that she heard the sound of keys jingling in the lock on the other side of the door...

[Kyra]

Kyra purred more, her fingers gently caressing Tock's thighs as she continued to try and please her friend. It wasn't as easy to remember as she had thought, her mind had been taken as her body had, leaving her with only fragments of memories from seconds ago. She could feel Tock's hand on her head, leading her, and holding her in place if she found something more pleasurable. It was instinct only, as the girl had never done this with a woman. It was an experiment at best, and Kyra tested her friend, and pushed her to the limits of what she could handle. Once Tock reached that moment, the same that Kyra herself had barely come down from, she smiled and rest her head against her thigh. She nuzzled her a bit, purring again as she felt Tock's fingers in her hair, petting her for a good job. When Tock reached for her, Kyra leaned up, her eyes closed, blush in her cheeks as she rested her head against hers. "Should we try again?" Suddenly there was a sound, a thumping sound, as if someone was coming closer. She wasn't sure at first, but the air seemed to change, and the sound of the key contacting to the door made it all too clear. Kyra quickly scrambled onto the floor, first finding Tock's clothing and tossing them to her, before reaching for her own. She wasn't sure of how long they would have before the door was opened, and so she scurried onto the table and back out the window with her clothing in hand.

[Minerva Agatha Zipporah]

Kyra's offer to 'try again' was tempting, and before the day was over would be met with a most resounding yes. But not at right that moment. Tock watched the girl leap, still nude, out the window. She laughed, quickly considering it, but Tock was quite sure that any such attempt on her own part would either result in plummeting to her death, or st the very least, dropping her clothing and being forced to walk home naked. So instead she grabbed a chair and shoved it under the door handle. There was confused muttering and cursing from the other side, and Tock laughed. A muffled voice called out, "What? Who's in there? What's going on here?" Tock just quickly dressed, and followed her friend out the window. Slowly, and with great effort considering her fatigue, she lowered herself down to the ground. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she slipped an arm around Kyra's waist and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. "Again. Aye," she said. And she was rather tempted for round two to simply take place right there in the alley...

[Kyra]

Once she was back outside the window, she crept along the side and peeked back in to see if Tock was coming. She watched curiously as the woman pushed a chair behind the door, and started to laugh as it jammed when someone tried to open it. "Come on sook." She called to her and waved her arm about. She waited, rather impatiently as the woman redressed herself before joining her back out on the ledge. Kyra turned away and slowly lowered herself down, finding places where the landing was stable and moved along until she found a lower place to jumped down to. Once they were back on the ground, Kyra spun into Tock's arms, her clothing still held to her bare chest as the woman kissed her yet again. "You seem really tired sook, are you sure that you're all right?" She smiled, as she pulled away and quickly put her shirt back on, followed by her pants. Even on the ground the wind was chilly to her naked flesh, and she was glad to cover herself again. "It's too bad you're leaving, we could do this again...and again, yea?" She giggled, moving her hands into the collar of her shirt and pulling her hair free. Kyra moved closer to her, wrapping her arms around her neck. The addition of light caused her pupils to retract into a slit, leaving mostly gold, with a thin black trim around the circular edge. "Must you really go..Tock-E?" She giggled, a wide grin show casing her fangs as she stepped back, and allowed her hands to slip down and curl around her wrists. "I like you name, it's like mine. Only...that wasn't always my name.." Kyra suddenly paused, and lifted her head, as she sniffed the air. "Can you smell that?" She asked, continuing to sniff about. "Come on!" She giggled, grabbing Tock's hand and pulling her along. The young kelvic happily ran through the town, turning left at one street and dashing down another. Moments later they found themselves back at the market again. Kyra turned back to face Tock, her lips parted as she panted softly. "I'm a bit hungry just now, we should eat, yea?"

[Minerva Agatha Zipporah]

Tock watched with mild disappointment as Kyra dressed, fully determined to take the young girl back to her room later for another go. Having tasted the pleasure that could be achieved with the warm, supple body before her, she didn't intend to leave the city without experiencing as much of it as she could. She knew she wouldn't find another lover quickly, easily, or casually. The carnal acts didn't hold any deep emotional meaning to her, but she wasn't the sort of person to give herself away to just anyone. She was a little surprised with herself that she had so readily bedded the girl; this wasn't like Tock at all. Maybe it was because she'd been so lonely and depressed in Ravok, without anyone she could feel close to. Maybe it was because she wanted to end her time in this city on a happy, pleasurable note. Maybe it was just knowing she'd never see Kyra again, and thus she wanted to rush things, jumping into bed far faster than she normally might, before she missed her chance... Or maybe, it was just because Kyra was just too irresistibly adorable. She was so sweet, so tender, and so eager to please. Going along with Tock's every urge without question. They weren't traits that Tock would seek in anything long-term; she would need a man or woman who would stand up to her, and not let her dominate them. An equal. And while she respected Kyra, and enjoyed her company, the girl's seemingly submissive nature didn't quite make her feel like an equal. Tock felt more like a teacher, the young nymph her student (the thought of which gave Tock some very naughty ideas in terms of giving the girl more 'lessons'). No, nothing would work out for them in any long-term capacity. She would just enjoy the moments, swept up in the pleasure and adventure of it all. And look back on the sweet young thing with fond memories, wishing that she herself could have ever been so carefree and innocent at that age... "Wait up, love," she said, hurrying to catch up with the energetic girl. She slipped her arm around Kyra and kissed her cheek, ignoring the comments on names. Tock wasn't always her name, either, but she had left her old name behind for a reason. If Kyra wasn't the girl's original name, then surely she'd had a reason for changing it. Tock wouldn't pry, not believing it was her business to probe for the girl's secrets. Some things weren't meant to be shared, even between brief lovers. "Food sounds good, aye," she said, feeling a grumbling in her stomach. Between the climbing, trespassing, breaking and entering, and their other 'activities,' she had worked up quite an appetite. "Whatcha wanna git?"

[Kyra]

Kyra, looked about, all the smells of the freshly prepared food slipped into her nose and make her belly growl. Kyra had a most healthy appetite, and after their activities, she was ready to eat again. She wasn't sure of how much coin they had left, as she had left the pouch with her friend, however even if they didn't have enough, there were other ways of getting a meal. She moved further into the market area, turning left and right, as the different smells led her in one direction after another. Kyra wondered toward a stall, that offered what she recognized as deer meat. The smell and look of the fresh cuts were almost too much to bare. She turned to look at Tock, wondering if she was as hungry. "It's looks really good." The man behind the stall wasn't one for staring, and watched them closely, in the hopes that if they didn't have any coin, they could leave. However Kyra wasn't about to walk away, not when she saw before her a full lunch and maybe something more. If it had been later, and with less people around, the sly kelvic would have taken the meat and raced into the night. Sadly it was still early in the day, and dark wouldn't come for several bells. She looked towards Tock again, hoping that she had enough in the pouch to pay for it. Still, her fingers moved, eagerly reaching out to touch the meat in front of her. The stall vender frowned and slapped at her hand. "You have to pay first." His voice was low, yet deep and with little emotion to it. Kyra pulled her hand back, a pout forming upon her cheeks and lips, as she glanced down at the redden patch of skin on her hand. Suddenly, she glanced back up at him, a renewed fire blazing within her golden stare. Kyra lean against the table taking a seductive pose as she looked him over. "I can help you sell these, aye? I'm really good at getting coin out of people."

[Minerva Agatha Zipporah]

Tock scowled at the man when he had the gall to slap her lover's hand. She didn't stand for a man putting his hands on a girl in any situation, but even more so when that girl was someone Tock had an intimate connection to. If she hadn't already had a broken arm, she'd have thrown the man over his own stall right then, and pounded him into the ground. She advanced on him anyway, though when she saw the way Kyra was reacting, she got a slightly different idea. She gave the girl a conspiratorial wink, and stormed up to the man, shouting, "Oy, whazza big idea, 'ittin' my friend, aye!?" She gave him a sharp shove on his shoulder, and he turned to face her, glaring angrily. "No fingering the meat!" the man replied, staring Tock down. She took a step to the side and shoved the man again. "Oy, whatcha gonna does 'bout it, bloke?" she asked angrily. Then man turned to keep glaring at her, eying her suspiciously. "I'll call the Ebonstryfe, if I have to!" he protested. Tock took yet another step to the side, throwing her arm up in the air. "Oy, will ya now?" she shouted. "'Ell, I does it fer ya! I's gonna press charges on ya fer assault!" By now she was completely on the opposite side of the man from where Kyra stood, and in order to keep arguing with her, he had turned completely around, his back to the little blonde. Tock took a quick glance Kyra's way, giving her an urging look. The man couldn't see what Kyra was doing now...

[Kyra]

Kyra smiled as she watched Tock scowling the man for hitting her. She had wanted to rip his head off herself, but after the day before she was trying to stay out of trouble, for Marcelo at least. She liked the fact that Tock stood up for her and was very excited by it. The thought of diving over the stall and snapping his neck was tempting, but she had another idea. Instead she decided to use another method, and one that would attract less attention. She watched Tock as she confronted him further and continued to turn him away from his stall. Once he was turned far enough, Kyra pulled herself up onto the table top and sat down. She looked around in front of her, at the people walking by, some looked on at their display, while others moved on. As she sat on the table, looking about as if there wasn't anything odd about her behavior, a thought occurred to her. Kyra smiled as she turned to the display of meat and glanced back towards the people still watching them. She lifted a slab of meat into her hand and tossed it towards the nearest onlooker. He caught the piece and as he sped off, others moved in to take theirs as well. Kyra slipped off the table, taking the deer meat that she had been eying and moved back through the crowd. "Free food everyone!"

[Minerva Agatha Zipporah]

Tock couldn't help but laugh when she saw what Kyra was doing. But when the man started to turn, she needed to distract him a moment longer. So she slapped him as hard as she could across the face. Then she fell backwards, clutching at her own face as if she'd been the one struck. "No!" she cried out in mock terror. "Git 'im off me! I were jus' tryin' ta make 'im stop 'ittin' my friend!" He stared down at her like she was crazy (which she was, but that was besides the point). There was confusion all around. Most people had been too distracted by Kyra to see the slap, and had only heard the sound of it. And upon seeing the cowering girl with her arm in a sling leaning back on the stall and clutching at her face, it was easy for some of them to jump to exactly the conclusion she was hoping for. A stranger stepped up and grabbed the merchant's arm. "What's going on here!?" he asked. "What?" the merchant stammered in shock. "But she... I didn't..." Tock quietly grinned, and subtly waved at Kyra to hurry off with the meat.