High on extercy
#1 of Explicit
Sexual themed. Role play
Several weeks passed since the night club incident and all had been calm, for a while spice had been going through a change in herself that even she couldn't understand but after being around Vic and Diego, she was starting to come to terms at what might be wrong with her and it scared her deeply. Yet spice felt a yearning, her heart would go a flutter at the the thought of it. Its the month of the exams and spice had been stressed out so much she had abandoned all feelings other than anger and frustration. Her friends got worried and Vic seemed to know more about spice than even she knew and confirmed that the stress was only part other change in behaviour. The other half wasa self conflict of emotions she had towards someone, someone special to her but in her mind she banished the thought of even getting close like that. One the way home from school spice spice had been thinking about all the girls had talked about at lunch and the best way to resolve it. To what spice could gather from vics implying. Was that ice needed to break the icebergs, smash down the great wall, embrace in the pleasure of being ..free. In other words. Se was to throw herself at the one that tainted her emotions. She sighed as she seemed to coil herself at the idea, she was nervious about the whole thing and worse off how was he going to take it, she didn't want to e d up humiliating herself and never be able to be in these,eroom with him without the idea popping into her head. No she had to try otherwise she won't be able to move on and be in this void of conflict. Ice reached the door, she somewhat hoped gangways of home movement inside the house said otherwise. A shiver went up her spine, she gulped and became tense. Opening the door and walking in, putting her bag down to one side and closing the door, she leant against it, looking to the ground, her expression seemed sad but a flush of colour was red upon her cheeks. -- The sound of the door opening broke gant out of his mode of brooding and he silently cussed at himself for zoning out for too long, having had planned to scoot out of his own house before spice returned, he hadn't actually stayed in the same room with her ever since their last movie date..when she got out of another man's car. In fact as the days past on he'd been increasingly avoided coming home, with the excuse of work being his reason when asked. The sight of the amount of beers he had drunk then caught his attention and gant slumped back on the couch as fast as he had intended to get up, heaving a heavy sigh. The thought of clearing up before leaving had delayed him to the point, that the short time frame he had to run was wasted during the moments he couldn't decide to leave with or without the empty bottles on the coffee table. Despite that he was not drunk, he was plenty sober by this point. Just lightly buzzed though one couldn't mistake the light smell of alcohol on his breath. Gant turned his head to look at spice, but then turned away as he went to preoccupy himself by picking up the fallen bottled. How was school he asked in the most casual voice he could muster -- The smell of alcohol was Imminent in the room but it doesn't bother her, she wasn't going to complain about something so trivial. Besides she wasn't there to run his life, he lived His life a good few years before she came into the picture so she wasn't going to change things now, even though she felt she had made a major impact on him. Her ears pinned back, she didn't reply to him, instead she pushed herself off the door and slowly walked over, she didn't give him any eye contact and kept her eyes down. She stopped just at the arm of the sofa and stood there, her body tense, a slight tremble rippling her skin. She seemed to hesitate before advancing a step, her hands reaching out to grip his shirt as she would force him down on the sofa; going down with him as she lay on top, nothing seemed the happen at first and just would seem like a cuddle was needed, she gritted her teeth before sliding up, her cheek brush against his as she whispered. Ravish. Me. -- Gant felt a shiver on his skin and before he could react he was on his back. His entire body froze and blood shot straight to his head. His heart begun to race from both Spice actions and the influence of alcohol. Wha- he said, a tingling sensation started from his head and figure tips. The feeling then slowly traveled down his body as he laid momentarily paralyzed. -- Spice froze slightly, her eyes seemed to weaken to an emotional close, she gave a very weak smile as she thought about what she was doing, she wanted it, she wanted him but her body seem to betray her, her emotions betraying her. Her emotions and body fraught day in day out and even now the conflict was like a battle, who will come out on top. Her cheek brushed against his as as she pushed her head up to look down at his surprised expression. Her eyes looked deep into his with the 'longing' within and yet they slightly betrayed with her nervousness, she showed no confidence in her actions but the courage to even attempt such a daring act that in herself was not like her did show. Silence engulfed the two as both processed what was going on and when spice wasn't getting the reaction she was looking for she made the ultimate move, she brought her muzzle close down to his, each others breath sending a sensation through spice as she locked in a moment she thought wasn't possible to happen, as she kissed Gant, her first and she hoped not her last. -- Every muscle in his body tensed. One side of his brain was screaming for him to do something to stop whatever was happening. However his body did not respond as blood quickly travel from his brain to his crotch. He slowly pushed her off, w-whoa whoa whoa, stop he said as he pulled a break on the situation who are you and what have you done to spice........ gant exclaim in a concern yet cautious tone. -- Spice expected this but she hoped it wouldn't happen and he would just accept it. But now that conflict was taking a spin, considering gant had been trying to control his urges for the years they had spend with each other she though that he would want this, that he wouldn't resist her. Had he gotten more control over himself that she anticipated? i am spice, I've always be spice. This is me... Her voice was soft, her cheeks flushed red as she looked to him, the unsettled look upon his face said that he was fighting his own inner demon, the demon to take her to town. He was fighting it, it was plain as day in his face. -- Time seemed to stop as the alcohol influence begun to creep back. It made his heart work faster, and the chemicals in his brain begun to kill his sensible side. With spice sitting on top of him, in her uniform, with knee socks that were high enough to be stockings. This..couldn't be real, it had to be a dream. But it was not. He quickly sat up and brought his knees closer toward himself, cupping spice so they both sat in-between each other's legs and brought his face close to her whatever you do..don't..move... He said, pausing as if he was holding something back, his hand reached slowly..... For the cushion that was behind her, while his free hand stayed on stand by in case spice were to disobey his next order. For the first time in 4 years his face read a completely genuine expression that spice normally would never see and please...don't look down..... Gant pleaded. The switch at his hips turn upward and a obvious bulge formed. It wasn't something he wanted the girl to see without a choice. -- Spice was a bit suprised by gant sitting up and cupping her close. Her cheeks. A rose as he spoke, her mind racing to anticipate his next move. As he reached out behind her, her body froze, her heart pounding hard against her chest it felt like it would jump out into his lap she tilted her head down slightly, as he spoke, she mustered up an ounce of courage to pick his ear. Anything you want, your wish is my command. her voice was a whisper, the ounce of courage reverting into the partly scared about what she was doing little girl and yet did not withdraw herself from him. She got this far it be humiliating to just walk away besides in their hearts they both wanted it, a desire to be close once more. -- Gant closed his eyes please don't say such thing spice he said as a pained expression came upon his face, using the cushion to cover his crotch area so she couldn't see is, he did want her to see it. But what was happening down below was betraying him. More moments of silence followed and all gant did was stare, at everything. Her face, her body, her hips. Looking as vulnerable as she did when he first saw her 4 years ago. He started mentally undressing her, bringing back images he remembered from that night when they first met and the urge was strong but he couldn't do anything, his hands wouldn't move. For so long he only ever looked but never touched, old urges from his dark pedophilic fetishist he'd tried to bury away even before spice came into the picture were coming back, but with it was also the same fear and resistance he'd been using to battle it all his life. In the end he let out a sign and leaned back a bit, he let his emotions stabilize before speaking why now... -- silence was almost draining and for a moment Spice was planning to withdraw herself away, it was a stupid idea, clearly she was wrong in even thinking he would snap her just like that. What was she thinking. He was much older than her, nearly old enough to be her father and yet she never felt so strong towards him. She cared for him ever since they met, she had been greatfull to him for taking her in when she had no where else to go. And she knew he had been fighting himself by keeping away from her, but he keeping away is tearing her apart, they only see each other for little more than an hour a day if that. Spice had been feeling very much alone for quite some time and it was the feeling that felt exactly like the day her parents died. She thought she was loosing gant too, and that she would be truly alone. Why not she finally Spoke after a pause. Her eyes showing a sense of hurt, she tilted her head down to avoid eye Contact before saying anymore i know you have been staying away because of me, because of your... Urges. But... Don't you see by staying away your hurting me even more? I just want to feel close to you again, and i feel this is the only way to do it ** her body trembled as a glint of shine from a tear rolled down her cheek, she tried holding it back but she loved him too much to let him go without knowing how she felt. -- Her reply made him feel worst. not only was he a sick monster, he was now a selfish ass as well. **That's not the only reason why I've not been coming home... gant said under his breath, part of him hoped he was too soft for her to hear that confession. He clentched and opened his hand and tried not to look at her anymore for it sent a sharp spike through his heart. He didn't want her to leave. -- She didn't know the other reason but she wasn't going to search for it. It was one of three options she had. The first because she had been around other guys, the second be that she is either too young for him or he didn't want her to get hurt in any mess made. Or 3 she won forget him and leave with a guy more suited to her. Probably all of the above and she would understand his distress of not wanting her to leave but he was pushing her away by not being around and giving her the mix signals that she can't intemperate. .... gant... This distance... Its pushing us apart. I dont want that and I know you don't either. But soon we will just become strangers and this home, wont feel like a home anymore. she looked into his eyes, the hurt increasing but also an understanding seemed to sweep in, she gave a small smile that was prominant for a few seconds. Her voice changed, her emotions caught up and she was almost choking on the well of feelings, she stressed it as she spoke. i dont want to abandon you gant, i care too deeply for you to just disappear, i practically thrown myself at you because.. I love you ** she seem to snap from a small trance as the words came out against her will, like time had stopped and a fear of the reaction he was to respond. She had been conflicted for so long it cause so much emotional pain, she wasn't sure how to feel now that she had just blurted out her feelings. -- Gant kept his eyes away for awhile longer after she spoke, then gave her a very sad and sincere look of apology **I'm sorry......I just become a selfish jelious prick every time I see you with another guy..... He spoke like a reprimanded little boy. Like that red faced enterprise big shot from the other day....j-umped to conclusions...can't help feel like you don't need me anymore.. He confessed, saying it aloud removed a big burden off his chest but he was afraid of what spice would say.. -- Spice listened o what he had to say and it seemed to cheer her up big time as a slightly giggled turned into a laugh, her tail wagging from the amusement. Diego? he is old enough to be my Dad. she couldnt help but enjoy the idea of gant being jealous, she liked it alot, it pretty much said he wanted her to himself. oh ganty.. Im yours for the taking.. ** she said with a heart felt smile, she didnt seen that much scared anymore and yet still slightly tense as though he half Co fussed his feelings, things can shift quickly and change the entire perspective of the situation. -- Gant chuckled along with her, it had been a long time since he'd seen her like this **hmm, your butt belongs to me girl he joked in his usual queer way with the signature suggestive grin. It went away as soon as it came through as his face went back to a solemn one you sure you wanna do this...? Gant asked, a shiver in his tone I've...never given in before...to my..urges..in general.. He said nervously -- Spice smiled, it has been a while since she got to see that grin of his even though it was usually tainted with the wrong kind of thoughts but this time, it was different. She held a small pause before giving a subtle nod, her mind was screaming all sorts causing her heart to momentarily flutter and pound. She didnt expect to here a shake in his voice, she though she was perhaps the most nervous of them both. inside she was screaming scared, somehow she was able to muster courage to kiss him earlier and now she felt she could barely move. she had dared to throw herself on him, confessed her feelings and now she was too nervous to know what to do, but everything tends to work out, right?. the body has a way of acting first, and thinking later. -- Gant wasn't sure if he should there's no going back okay.. He clarified, he was more afraid of what he'd do to her once it started, beyond that point was complete untamed territory he was afraid he wouldn't be able to stop himself the next time in the far future should she finally allow him to set his demons free. I just hope u understand what your getting yourself into.. He muttered, the tone was slightly sinister as he slowly released the reins of control on his mind, every part of spice begun to arose him again. He laid back your choice he told her, indicating to the cushion coving the buldge in his pants that had formed again you don't have to look, but that's where the switch is...flip it for me...and that side will come he said. As much as he'd like to make the first move, the brother side of him didn't want her to do it, but if she made the choice herself, they it would be a different story -- Spice blushed, the child side of her feeling a bit scared, but not of him, she wasn't afraid of him at all, how can she when her heart was pounding away like jac digging up the road, so fast she was sure she was going to burst and yet somehow her heart remained inside her just pounding away. Her stomach tingling, she hadn't felt so strongly about him before, she couldn't even remember when she started getting these feelings or whether it was just her mind telling her to do it just to satisfy him. No she knows the reasons why she must, if she doesn't he will just keep avoiding her and her empty heart will collapse and gather cobwebs. She kept her eyes on him as he laid back against the sofa, his eyes watching what she does or decides. She looked down at the cushion that seemed so far away she felt she was standing on a building facing to a small curious that is suppose to break her fall. She gulped as she thought carefully but trying not to stall or prolong the situation. Gant is a peeve and he hadn't touched a child or young woman that she knows of, to satisfy his desire, she wasn't quite sure what she would even find. In a way it felt wrong as for 5 years she had been a adoptive step sister to him and now she was to choose to make the step further from that, she would be skipping out the slow get to know ya friendship crap and one flick of a swift and he go all animal on her. She was scared but she knew that if she bowed out now, how would it seem from then on, will he become close and love her till she was ready or confident enough, or will she still be the same as she is now afraid to take the next step. Once agin her mind and heart were at war on the situation. She took a breath and slowly placed her hand on the cushion, her tail giving a nervous wag, should she remove it in one quick move and get it over with or slowly so she can see what she was doing and decide to either enjoy or regret it later . Spice decided that if it's gant she is wanting so much after all these years and if part of the reason is because he wants her so bad, then this would be the only way she was to understand it all, to understand herself, her feelings, him. Taking her eyes from the cushion she looked into his eyes, gave a loving smile, and removed the cushion. -- He tensed the moment her hand was reaching out. His mind was working at full speed as spice had his full attention, instinctively he took her hand. trying not to be rough as he was already attempting to control himself, he led her to where he wanted to feel her touch. It was a lot harder to do this then he had always imagined because everything about her felt so fragile. And she looked so unsure, but somehow that drew Gant towards her even more and he pulled himself closer to her. The stiff material of his jeans were beginning to grow uncomfortable though the light touch of the one he desired took most the pain away. He wondered if she would be brave enough to continue from here as he caressed her thighs and allowed his breath to go over her skin -- Spice flushed red as he too her hand to wear he wanted it to be, her mind had calmed slightly her thus running but seemed almost to slow down that little bit. It was as bad as she thought, she expected him to transform into some unknown beast and rip her to shreds, be the animal he said he would be. But instead it just felt similar to that of there once tender cuddles, though the atmosphere was very different. Somehow his closeness to her brought a happy wag to her tail, she missed his touch despite it being slightly different now, still she missed him so much it hurt, if she was relieving his pain by doing this then she will be brave enough to go through with it. With every beat of her heart and with his warm breath On her skin, sendin a tingle through her and down her body to her feet. Her hand shifted to the zip, taking hold of it and gently guiding it down to relieve the pressure, the bulge grew to large to be contained any longer and brushed against her hand as it said yellow to the world. She wasn't quite sure what she was doing but she had no doubt he was going to guide her along, and give her the crash course she had neglected to take for all this time. -- He let out a breath of relief, even with her just holding it it was already plenty stiff and the warmth of her hand just sent good feeling to his brain. Everything around him vanished, the only thing that was left was just her. He begun to kiss her neck and his hand moved further up her high, it glided to her hips, up her belly and parked itself on her chest area. Gant leaned forward as he did all this, his free hand went around to support her back before he was on top of her. -- Spice followed his lead, she tilted her head to allow him access to her neck. Gradually as she was laid back on the sofa with him leant over, a shiver went through her as the anticipation and excitement begun to play its part. Her other hand rose up to rest along his neck and caress up the the back of his head; before reverting down to the shoulder. To feel his touch meant more to her than anything, he was more to her than just family, he was her world and now she can finally share it with him. She couldn't quite believe she had the courage to do this, she would have probably run away if it was anyone else. but with him, she was able to do anything and this brought a smile upon her face. -- Gant kissed her And started to undo the buttons on her uniform. when the blouse came off it was like opening a Christmas present, only now did gant realise how young spice really was, though a lot had changed over the years seeing her half nude was as equally pleasing as it was back then. He let out a chuckle the last time you wrecked my house he joked as he brought back an old memory, slowly moving his hand down in-between her legs. -- Spice blushed, her already red tan coloured cheek fur growing redder with each second that passed as he undone her blouse to reveal young cups that had been growing at a healthy rate over the years. She smiled as she too remembered running around his house naked, how things have changed since then. Instinctivly her thighs parted for comfort shifting her skirt that was well above the schools rule of knee length. She was a bit naughty at school, all her friends were, no one listens to the skirt rule and just because Spice is often a good girl, she was no exception. Her tail gave a joyous but nervous wag, brushing up against gants legs half wanting it to intise him in even more and her heart now overpowered her mind in the battle of what she wanted, right here, right now she wanted him, she wanted to be his and his alone. -- The girl was holding back so down his hands went to where they shouldn't belong. The humidity under her skirt was a surprise your as kinky as I am girl he said, suppressing a laugh from the discovery that her panties were already wet. -- Spice face was a picture to behold, she didnt Even know herself how humid things had got, she was clearly ripe for the picking. for a moment she wanted to turn her head away in embarrement but she couldnt keep her eyes off him. Instead mustering the courage and confidence she possibly could, she give a part flirty grin. A go ahead signal, somewhat inclining to do his worse. Was Spice getting daring? -- Gant smiled, yet shook his head, he removed his own top. Lifting one of spices legs up and resting it on his shoulder. This caused her skirt to flip up and everything was now visible. Both the visuals and the physical touch made his body tingle, he reached for her underwear and pulled it off her, letting it slide out and past inches from his own face and thew it behind him. Getting her to sit up just a bit more so he wouldn't squish her under his weight. Gant removed his gloves as he moved himself closer to her. looking her directly in the eye then grinned caressing her face, there were visible bite mark scars coving his hands, all were self inflicted. He continued to stare at her as his hands move to her chest and slipped under her bra, both lumps fit perfectly and he moved his hands gently as his eyes watched her reaction. -- Spices eyes widened with her leg rose up to rest on his shoulder, she trembled throughout the removal of her undies, in the back of her mind she was pondering if this was such a good idea, and it showed on her features. She had to admit, he had quite the body on him, she had lived with him for soo long and not even noticed it. Now she could see how much experience he held compared to her, it scared her. His hands were indeed scarred and she knew just by the way they were that they were gants bite marks, some looked recent. Her emotions swayed her eyes soft as she thought about how she had been hurting him all this time and yet torn by the fact this mighty not be so good for her, maybe she didn't quite know how deep she was getting into all this, right now she was vulnerable and her body trembled with a mix of feelings, fear, excitement, wariness. And yet she knew that gant loved it when she was like this, she had no control, her body would not stop trembling. She took a breath in with a slight gasp, his touch under her bra was warm but being new to all this, she was very sensitive. It all felt so strange, her ears pinned back, she wanted to close her eyes but they were paralysed to stay open, his eyes staring directly into hers, a very intimiding stare that made her wince, and her inner child cower. -- His mouth opened slowly as his unblinking eyes caught every subtle movement spice made. He didn't want to miss any of it, but a bit of him was still alert to if she wanted to stop. At this rate though, Gant didn't think we would be able to stop if he wanted to. He drew a long breath and exhaled. Then swirled his thumbs around the hardened spots, and flicked them like joysticks on a remote control. The combination of the massaging movement and the systematic flip and he could feel her every, little, squirm which further fueled his desire. Gant decided to spare her this agony of vulnerability, only to move onto places much worst as one of his hands moved, down the path from her chest where it stroked her soft belly and slid to the now uncovered space in-between her legs -- Spice wasn't able to blue any brighter, her cheeks ached the redder they became. Her arms had moved unconsciously. Her left arm tightly clenched the edge of the sofa, while her right had moved up, her hand resting on the back of his shoulder. The flicking stung a bit, like a bee sting; sending a mixed signal of feelings. She winced again, here yes forced shut, as a shiver went through her as the hand glided down her body, a tickling feel until it reached the place it wanted to be. Her gasp had the subtlest moan, her body every so slightly rose and tensed all at once as she turned her head away from his. She wanted to keep her eyes shut but slowly they half opened a ray of shimmer, as she slowly turned her head to meet his eyes once again, the sweet look of innocence as pure as her heart would arouse the demon within and test him. It would be like looking at a young child; with no burden to bare, no secrets to tell, and with all the innocence of the stars shining through about to be taken away by the one they hold most dear. -- Spice wasn't able to blush any brighter, her cheeks ached the redder they became. Her arms had moved unconsciously. Her left arm tightly clenched the edge of the sofa, while her right had moved up, her hand resting on the back of his shoulder. The flicking stung a bit, like a bee sting; sending a mixed signal of feelings. She winced again, here yes forced shut, as a shiver went through her as the hand glided down her body, a tickling feel until it reached the place it wanted to be. Her gasp had the subtlest moan, her body every so slightly rose and tensed all at once as she turned her head away from his. She wanted to keep her eyes shut but slowly they half opened a ray of shimmer, as she slowly turned her head to meet his eyes once again, the sweet look of innocence as pure as her heart would arouse the demon within and test him. It would be like looking at a young child; with no burden to bare, no secrets to tell, and with all the innocence of the stars shining through about to be taken away by the one they hold most dear. -- Everything paused all of sudden once spice touched him again. Reality came back to Gants mind and he gave a hesitant and worried look. A small hint of doubt that this was too much for her slipped into his mind and he didn't dare move for awhile. Allowing spice and himself to rest a bit, he breathed, having held his breath every time her was excited. He didn't want to put her through too much, though the amount of innocent purity that she wasn't able to hide dangled like an irresistible bait be wanted to devour. Spending some time to just stare at her again, he continued, but slowly. First he withdrew the hand he hand on her chest, and undid her bra. That went on the floor long with the school blouse. Then the other hand begun stroking her wet spot, which by now was plenty moist and upon discover of how wet she was he couldn't help but feel a extremely strong urge to just lift up her legs and steal her innocence away right then and there. Picturing the reaction he would get made him hard again and his breath and heart rate increased gradually as he fiddled around the area. He took her hand, and placed it where he had originally done so in the beginning -- Spice was somewhat surprised why everything stopped but in a way; great full because it gave her time to process it more, her mind raced and before long; the pause seemed like an eternity. For a moment she felt she had done something wrong, and she became worried of what he might do next. Instead he just stared at her and she wasn't able to read him. Her half closed eyes widened when she realised that maybe this may have been a really bad idea. as for a small moment he was in control; He could literally do anything to her and she would do nothing. She seemed not to breathe but in truth it was so subtle that it was barely noticed. she was scared and she held her breath for the most part but she was still breathing throughout. As he slowly begun once again; spice just froze, worried she might do something wrong again, the sensation felt the same and intensified. she held back a moan as her body was not able to respond to her brain who was working over time. His sudden touch to her hand caught her breath as she for a moment tensed as she partly resisted, the tenseness in her arm could be felt and her strength weakened with him so close to her; her arm once again disobeyed her minds order and touched his length . By this point she felt like a complete child unable to know what to do. somehow a voice popped in giving her instructions on what she should do. Before she even knew it herself; the hand that was placed upon his extra, was working. Stroking him, in a steady to slow movement; while the rest of her seemed like a artificial manakin just staring off into his eyes; blind to what she was doing. --- Every pump was like nothing he had ever felt before and Gant was starting to give a light pant from every shot of ecstasy that pulsed through his body. His hand followed in motion to spices stroking, but he knew she was so tense that her button didn't seem to was to come out. He didn't really care however and his fingers wanted penetrate her. She was leaking so much it was taunting him. Reaching to a point his body started move as it pleased, unconsciously moving his waste closer to her wet spot as he was all over her again, trapping her in a position where she could not run less she managed to push him off. Using his free hand to hold her other hand down, his lips met with hers. As they kissed he begun to move his hips to make her job down there a little easier as long as she continued to hold a firm grip -- The feel of his hips brush so close against hers sent a strange tingle up her body and half snapping her out of her manikin trans. The touch of his lips during the kiss brought her to realise that she had started to enjoy the attention; lightly panting between each kiss as the rubbing she was feeling and how odd it felt; but soo good all the same. Because of this combination a good vibe, a twitch or tingling feeling begun that she tried to control, useless as each motion just played out like a song. Her kiss deepened from all these feels and light moans just fueled the moment between them, trembling once again as the tenseness in her body slowly started to slack; finding it hard to resist him any longer. -- He moves slowly, though being sneaky gant was slowly trying to angle himself into her and the head occasionally touched the entrance and skidded upward due to all the fluids that the more he did it the more he wanted to go. The kiss was sweet and young adolescent fur was uniquely soft to the touch. The free hand went back to her chest and soon gant could couldn't stop any more. As his tongue entwined with hers he begun to lift her leg up and his hips stopped moving. But before the next sequence of movements could be done a flash of light, and the sound of a camera shutter going off instantly startled the both of them. ' beep, snap snap' Standing before them, was a short stature lady, wearing a worn out green parka and torn jeans. Upon her face was the most shrewd smirk of someone manipulative who just stumbled upon gold -- The moment the two shared Spice hadn't felt before, and her mind and heart had gone quiet, no longer conflicting each other on the matter it was clear she was. Going to loose her youth in just a few moments and she. Had somewhat willed it to happen. However. The moment was instantly shot, her body jolted. And tensed up again, a light gasp and a quick movement Brough her eyes upon one of the worse possible outcomes. She froze not sure what to do now that a scraggy old lady with a camera was stood before them with a cruel smirk that sent Spice's head in a tail spin.! And the war of her head And heart was so loud it was all she could hear. They were screaming at her to move, run or hide. But the woman had already go her shot, all the evidence she needed to blackmail gant even more. And though her head was saying this her heart was saying otherwise. That it doesn't matter the woman got a picture, Spice had wanted the shared moments with gant for a long time, and she was finally getting it, they both were. So she got a picture, what was she going to do with it? If it's by spices will to be with gant then he couldn't be convicted of any crime. Despite her organs war, Spice was still frozen her eyes wide in shock. And she just stared at the smirk, the camera and the fact someone can into the house without the two realising it. -- FUCKING WENCH. Gant roared as rage overtook his shock, grabbing one of the bottles around them he hurled the object at full force. The intruder broke into a shrilling laugh it was witch like and bolted out the door. The glass shattered on the wall and Gant bounded for her, hastily zipping up. The intruder was fast though she was short, she jumped and did a spin while she was in the air. Allowing her to catch a glimpse at her enraged pursuer, raising her camera in a taunt and taking off as soon as she was back on the ground. There was no time to go back to get his bike so Gant just ran and followed her when she made a turn into alleyways of the neighbourhood. He eventually caught her by her parka hoodie, grabbing her camera he smashes it on the ground making sure to crush the micro SD card. holding her against the wall, Gant had a dangerous glow in his eyes as his hands clentched tight around the intruders nexk gimme the copies... He snarled but his threats were met with gigfles Why?..so you- can jerk off to them? The intruder chortled, she was dangling from the ground right now and was finding it very hard to breath. They were such sweet- shots, not doubt you'd love to add them to your collection you sick ba- she continued before Gant screamed in her face " HAND THEM OVER KERA! His grip tightened and the intruder, Kera, begun to struggle you sure - you wanna do that big guy? She uttered between what little breath she could get and just as she thought, Gant released her. He growled as she coughed, his head was beginning to burn and his fists clentched. But all he did was strip her of her parka and checked every pocket, confiscating anything he could find. Scoot.. And get then fuck out of my life you fucking crack whore...your leverage has expired he hissed and tossed her jacket back before quickly returning to the house. Kera was left battered in the ally, but she continues to chuckle oh really ganty? She laughed I don't think so.. She said in a serious sinister tone. She still had a copy. -- Everything happened so quick, the bottle smashing, gant taking off. It all happened so quick that is leftSpice momentarily paralysed. Only when gant ran after kerala that Spice manage to move. She sat up and just paused to go over what just happened and realised the door was still open, worried someone else might see her she pict up whatever was close by. The first thing was gants top and she held it close to her to cover her front. Her skirt had flipped back over to cover her other exposed half. She panted as her mind panicked. She knew about kera, that she was a homeless woman and all and gant always mentions how much of a bitch she was, Spice didn't know what he meant by some things he had said but now she does. Spice was in a dazed pause untill it was broken by rushed footsteps coming back to the house, her eyes widened in panic, the moment they shared went out the door and Spice didn't think she could continue it now that has happened. She panicked about what to do and right now the only thing she heard was 'RUN' just as gant game to the door Spice got up and legged in towards the bedroom, her skirt flying up to reveal her tattoo that read 'Property Of Magenta' she disappeared through the bedroom door as it slammed behind her, jumping on to the bed sobbing as she tried to calm herself, she was so close to being one with him and that witch ruined it for her She ruined everything and now she was going to make gants life hell. -- Once he had calmed down, his whole world suddenly crashing down. A whole wave of guilt came on him as he came back in time just to see spice vanish behind the bed room door. The ink in her butt didn't make him feel any better in his current situation. Putting his hands over his face he swayed in frustration and was at a lost of what to do. Gant pulled himself together and summoned enough guts to knock the door you okay he asked in concern, waiting awhile before opening the door -- Spice had curled up on the bed, her tail partially between her thighs while facing the window that shone a faint light into her eyes, eyes that were shimmering with the tears she just shed. She had waited for this day, and it was all going well untill that. Bitch ruined it; and now Spice didn't have any courage left to continue and this frustration came out in tears instead of anger and made her Look weak. She didnt respond to gants voice as he would. Already guess that she would be upset. Spice didn't even flinch when the door creaked open. His top was at the bottom of the bed after she just left it there, while she was coiled in her self comforting bubble to protect her from any more humiliation. -- Gants ears flattened on his head and he felt extremely bad. He didn't know if he should proceed of not, all his muse from before went away and all he wanted to do was to embrace her, comfort her, protect her. He decided he couldn't leave so he walked. He wanted to tell her that everything was okay, but he couldn't tell exactly what upset her more, all he knew was that she was feeling vulnerable, not in the same way as before, this time it was the type of vulnerability that drew his protective side, she was hurt. He touched her shoulder to see if she was alright with it. Then when it seemed okay, gant curled up behind her, and just hugged her, allowing himself to become her shield, or punching bag, which ever was best suited for the situation right now. -- Spice allowed the cuddle as she remembers it, the comforting cuddle of a caring brother wanting to protect her. She was hurting by alot of things, and she wasn't sure how to process it, the one thing Spice knew, the one thing she had to do- was rectify the situation. Gant wouldn't be able to see it but spices eyes grew dark with a sense of loathing, in her mind she knew what she had to do to fix it.! 'Kera'..