Re: Time to Actually Train (Valen)

Wed Dec 13, 2017 1:02 pm

"Oh-ho-ho! Keep talking like that, and I might just start getting excited." Sal snickered, running her palms all up and down the shaft of the weapon. "Or... how's about I knock you on your ass with this thing and bring you down to my level, mr. funny? Embrace that dead chivalry of yours and be courteous to a lady..."

The boy raised his spear over his head in a overhand arc and immediately, Saluluna started preparing herself for impact. Her muscles tensed as the weapon came down, the wood smacking against her shoulder with a loud *crack*. Pain flooded in a half-second later, spilling out from the strike like a nest of disturbed ants, seeking desperately to kill their aggressor. Sal herself hardly seemed bothered by the boy's attack in the least, the most acknowledgement being the slightest eye-twitch and of course the recoil caused by the transfer of energy that forced her entire upper body to shudder.

"Ooooo..." The white-haired beauty cooed, already feeling the effects bleed into her mind like a poison. "That's the good stuff..." While she still had control over her own actions, Saluluna raised the spear so that the blunt end of the weapon was pointed towards the boy's knee-cap before thrusting it at it's target. Her hope was to take out that leg, making him kneel before her and bringing her down to "her level" as it were. Whether or not this succeeded on bringing Gin down a peg, Saluluna wouldn't have enough time to think with sobriety before the effect of the weapon set in, compelling her to once again, drop the spear and throw herself at her attacker. She'd wrap her arms around the boy's neck again, pressing her lips against his with no inhibition or shame. This time, something newer... stronger compelled her... It demanded she kiss him deeper this time, to smother him in her lips. And so she did. She didn't just stop at one or two shallow kisses... She was fully invested in each and every one, pulling away only when her breath dictated such.

"Feel any more in control...?" She'd ask, her lips brushing against his as she spoke. "I don't quite know if it's working for me yet..."

Wed Dec 13, 2017 1:35 pm

He was too busy making sure the blade of the spear wouldn’t cut her. That mistake cost him a strike to the knee. The strike had locked his knee up momentarily only for him to lose the ability to hold weight onto it. He began kneeling down involuntarily only for the much shorter girl to catch him against her own body. She would proceed to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him for all she was worth. It was at this point that the effects of the strange weapons took over his mind instead. It was then that he would return the kiss with just as much investment. Feeling the effects take over his mind in a haze of lust. He just couldn’t understand what in the hell was going on with these weapons.

He fought the urge. Tried to stop himself from kissing the, admittedly attractive girl. But it was like all of his inhibitions went out the window shortly after the strike hit him. He wrestled with his mind over the desires that simply shouldn’t have been there. What weapon had the ability to do such things? Who had the right to make such a thing in the first place? The kiss lasted longer this time. Gin himself felt fine when his partner pulled away for breath. A byproduct of practicing fire jutsu is that you had to have powerful lungs to fuel said fire. It was then she would ask her questions.

“Feel any more in control..? I don’t quite know if it’s working for me yet.” She would say, her lips brushing against his as she did. He fought back hard against the befuddlement within his mind in an attempt to wrest control away from these urges. “N-No..I try to fight it, but I can’t seem to. I suppose we should keep trying?” He would respond, his face flushed from the feelings of lust that shot through his being. Of course he asked because if she changed her mind he wouldn’t stop her. He didn’t know how comfortable with this she would remain. He himself wanted more, and he could swear he felt the power of the spear increasing with each use. But he couldn’t be sure, after all how does one measure the power of such a device? How did one know where the lines between what the weapon urged you to do and what you WANTED to do blurred? His arms would be wrapped around his waist through the entire ordeal and he’d unwrap them and await for her to let go of his neck so that they could re arm themselves. This time he would allow her to hit him first. So if she did let go he would obtain his spear and merely await the strike.

WC: 466
TWC: 1497

Wed Dec 13, 2017 4:32 pm

"Keep trying...?" Sal laughed, shaking her head. "Boy, someone's enjoying himself, isn't he?" The expression and the blushing that spread across his face only made her laugh more. Apparently their little game was getting to him, the poor guy. Being the man who suggested it, should he not be the least ashamed that they were making out under the mysterious influence of Christmas weaponry? Apparently not. By now, anyone with integrity might've just given up on this. If what happened before was a sign of anything, if they hit each-other again with these weapons, they might just start doing things other than kissing and that just might be something they'd regret in the morning. Sal, though, (kage save her) had no such qualms. Her lack of care for her own safety was so intense, she hardly felt threatened at all by this ever increasing and lingering lust, let alone the fact she had to get hit HARD to even feel it.

The male took away his arms from around her waist once more, the white-haired beauty detaching herself and picking up her spear again. By the end of this, she was going to be in the hospital for more than one reason... she could feel it. Did she fear this possibility? No. Was she curious? Absolutely.

Apparently Gin was being ever so gracious this time around, offering her the opportunity to hit him first.

"Aww... aren't you the gentleman...?" She chuckled, her eye peering around his body for any one place that would be suitable for a nice little poke. His face...? Nah, that'd just be TOO cruel to mess up... Wouldn't want to ruin his pretty-boy features. After all, who would want to kiss someone with a swollen lip? His crotch? A tempting target. It'd be satisfying to watch him crumple up like a pill-bug let alone good for a laugh. But then there was the possibility that pressing that button would spark an irresistible erg to kill her rather than kiss her. As hilarious as it could've been, she was not dying here like this. With all the fun-spots spoken for, Sal decided to just jab him in the gut. Soft place, it'd ache for a while and was easy to hit if he stood still. And so she did just that, jabbing the butt-end of her spear into his stomach just below his chest, dropping her spear as she had all those other times before as she awaited her little smack.

"Come at me bro." She taunted, offering any place for him to strike.

Wed Dec 13, 2017 6:57 pm

“Aw...aren’t you the gentleman…?” the girl before him would chuckle out before seemingly appraising him up and down. ‘Picking her shot huh? Of course she is.’ He’d think to himself with a chuckle. Of course he was barely holding in the urge to drop the spear and kiss her as is. He didn’t know if the thing was supposed to get worse or if it would eventually get better but it obviously didn’t stop him from trying his hardest to keep himself under control. ‘There’s gotta be a way to fight this’ He thought to himself as he studied her carefully. ‘It can’t be as strong of an urge as it is. It has to have something to do with us too…’ He would begin to think before taking a shot to the stomach. He felt the air knock out of him momentarily as he swung his weapon at her arm. Whether it hit or not it wouldn’t matter, because he would drop his weapon immediately after that attempt and move toward as fast as he could. The desire far too strong to hold back. He’d reach out to try and take a hold of her hand and pull her toward him before wrapping his arms around her waist again and claiming her lips in a deep kiss once more.

If this occurred then for the third time that day they would find each other and in the others embrace. He would again put everything he had into the kiss, finding that it simply wasn’t enough to quell the strength of the spears curse. He simply couldn’t fight it’s power. Could it be that it simply augmented his own desires? Did he naturally want this girl this badly and the spear simply brought it out? Or was something else afoot? It didn’t matter to him whatsoever at this point as he just wanted to get this urge taken care of. This time the contact would leave him flushed and breathless. Soon he would break the kiss, looking into her one eye before speaking softly. “I think it’s only gotten worse. I can’t fight it back at all, and I know one thing. Simply kissing doesn’t seem to be working anymore. How would you like to go back to your place?” He said with meaning. He knew she would know what he was saying. He also knew he didn’t care how it made him look or seem. Not at the moment, when his mind was a befuddled haze of lust and desire.

WC: 421
TWC: 1918

Wed Dec 13, 2017 7:33 pm

Saluluna gritted her teeth beneath her lips as the spear came around and bashed her in the arm, the influence of the spear stacking with the previous couple hits. That was it... Lust didn't really describe what she was feeling now for this poor, unfortunate creature. She felt a need for him, something a kiss wouldn't even begin to quench. It seemed he was feeling it by the mere expression on his face. The girl took his hand in hers and wrapped her other arm around his back as the two of them kissed deeper than before, practically squeezing themselves up against one another to get the absolute most out of their contact.

When they pulled away this time, Sal's breath was heavy as was the boy's, the two staring at each other quietly for just a moment in an effort to catch their breath. While he appeared completely flustered and dumbfounded by his actions, Sal simply stared back at him, her expression numb and difficult to read. Her smile was gone, replaced by a needy stare... it was like all she was showing was nothing but desire for this guy she's only met a short time ago.

"Yeah... obviously." She replied flatly when he mentioned the effects weren't numbing at all... Even as they kissed, what they craved from each other now was FAR beyond that point. What they needed now was much more... intimate. When he asked if they go over to her place, the girl only nodded, taking his hand and guiding him to her apartment building where they would satisfy their self-inflicted cravings.

*FADE TO BLACK*

Sal would be up and about not long after they completed their action wearing nothing but a white tank-top and particularly short shorts. She'd glance at the boy, looking at him as if deciding how to react to what they just did. Shrugging, she headed into the bathroom, grabbing her toothbrush and the nearby mouth-wash. She was going to use a LOT of that...

After at least several minutes of scrubbing her mouth clean, Saluluna would return, crossing her arms as she leaned in the doorway of the bathroom, looking the taller male up and down.

"So... You good?" She asked. "Because that's where I'm drawing the line"

Wed Dec 13, 2017 8:28 pm

Gin himself would, by the time she had ask, be getting dressed at a casual pace. He wasn’t going to be an ass about anything. What happened had happened, and now that his head was completely clear he couldn’t even say he really regretted anything either. He’d work his arms through his shirt, his pants and such already on and turn to her as he worked his shirt into a comfortable position. He’d give a chuckle at her words however before raising an eyebrow at the girl. “What? Are you afraid I’ll propose next? I think we’ve drawn a line quite far enough.” He would say with a shake of his head and a little grin. He couldn’t deny he enjoyed himself, and despite the fact that it was purely lust induced he hoped she did as well. With that though he would put on his coat and open the nearby window. “I do believe this was enjoyable, even if there isn’t an emotional attachment. If you wanna do this again sometime. Just let me know.” He’d say with a small wink. His normal worthless feeling overshadowed by a wry confidence that he couldn’t help but display. He’d then proceed to hop out of the window, ninja style. Of course why wouldn’t he do such? He was a ninja after all. Therefore it would only make sense. Now he would simply have to go train. He couldn’t let such a good mood go to waste now could he?

exit
WC: 248
TWC: 2166

Claiming the final 250 words towards Exploding Flame Shot the other 650 to be found on page two
10 stats
900/900 toward Piercing Darts keeping in mind the meijin discount of 100 words for D rank
specifics to be found here
The final 1000 words will go to Gen Release and mastering it for no hand seals.

Thu Dec 14, 2017 6:28 am

"If I smack you with that spear again, you probably will." Sal responded flatly. "Who knows? Our entire marriage might've been entirely fed off beating each other senseless and having sex right after." Gin's remark about having enjoyed himself prompted a raised eyebrow. What...? Did he think that she cared enough to go through all this malarkey again just for that? His feelings aside, it wasn't THAT good. "You might be waiting a long time."

Saluluna watched as he threw himself out of the window like he had someone to impress, the girl letting out a sigh as she looked around her room. This place wouldn't quite look the same again, she figured... As she was glancing around, though, her eye came across another one of those weird little present things sitting on her chest of drawers, glitter fluttering about as if it had just appeared there. One thing was for certain, it wasn't there before.

"I don't know whether to feel flattered or annoyed..." Sal muttered to herself, swiping the small cylindrical gift up into her hand. She didn't particularly joy spontaneous things like this coming into her life and disturbing her peace. She lived her life a certain way and hated for things, even small things like this, to saunter up to her and distract her from her plans. Still... the last gift she received intrigued her and she couldn't help but pop this one too. Maybe she'd get something better this time. Maybe not. With a sigh, Sal popped open the Christmas cracker, prompting the gift to vomit out another cloud of confetti revealing....

Thu Dec 14, 2017 6:28 am

The member 'Sal' has done the following action : Roll Dice/Flip Coin

'20-sided dice' : 18

Thu Dec 14, 2017 6:56 am

...a Red/White fluffy jacket. WELL there goes her hopes. Red was NOT her color. Oh well... Maybe she could sell it off at the shop to someone who enjoyed this kind of thing. Dissatisfied to say the least, she tossed the jacket onto her bed and went to get her actual outfit on. She had stuff to do today.

EXIT

TWC: 3,614

Claims: 18 stats

Space/Time Art: Immaterial Sword C rank

Mark Seal

Basic Medical Ninjutsu E rank

Thu Dec 14, 2017 8:26 am

Approved.