Rod Speaks!

["Shadow" <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

Just when we thought it was safe Rod, our every absent and still quite mad
listdad comes out of hiding and tries to remind us that he still exists.
Like that is really going to get the Hand of Chaos, also known at the chief
mischief-makers and mayhem spreaders, to behave. Little does he know, that
just encourages us and gives us resolve to poke fun at him and to max out
all his credit cards. :)

So while Rod is in delurk mode... and while I'm on a roll in the 'messing
with the list's collective minds' mode... check this out.

Snippet whatever number or letter I'm on at the moment. :P

I am the Seeker... I am the one that Fate chose to find and protect the
Chosen One... I walk in darkness and shadow, bound to two worlds, belonging
to neither. I stand at the Crossroads of Chaos, facing an enemy without
name while searching for the Chosen One. I will not fail in my mission... I
will find the Chosen One and reunite the Order of the Silver Fist to stand
once again at the side of the Hand of Chaos. I am the Seeker... the second
Slayer... used and abused by the Council of Watchers. I screwed up once...
I won't do it again. I am the Seeker, I am Faith the last hope of humanity.
Ain't life a bitch?

NOTE: Before you read the next snippet be advised that it is NC-17!!! Read
at your own risk. ::insert very evil grin here::

Now for the real snippet. :D

The primal hunter snuggled closer to the small warm body next to her,
pulling her mate close as she listened to the sounds of the night. Nuzzling
her mate's soft redhead, the primal slayer watched the shadows cast on the
far wall by the fireplace laughing silently as she watched them dance and
turn to an ancient rhythm only known to the flame. Casting a quick look at
the tall dark man sitting in the corner quietly watching her and her mate,
the primal hunter eyed the male coolly. So far he had made no move to take
her mate, but she could tell he wanted to, saw the way he watched her mate
when he thought she was not aware. Something told the hunter that the male
wanted her too and was only guarding what was his. A part of the primal
hunter that was total predator was annoyed by that thought, he had not
proven to be dominate... if anything he was hers like her little red-haired
mate. Deciding to worry about the male later, the primal hunter licked her
little mate's ear, her blue eyes locked with the male's, silently daring him
to protest the subtle reminder of who was the redhead's primary mate.

Angel watched Buffy lick Willow's ear, one hand caressing the hacker's nude
body, under a satin sheet, all the while staring at him lustfully and
taunting. Fighting to remain in control the souled vampire reminded himself
that Buffy was not thinking straight at the moment, the blonde Slayer's
primal side taken temporary control while her body finished fighting off the
effects of Ethan Rayne's poisonous dart. But he was finding it difficult,
his demon rattling around inside of him, fighting to break free and claim
the two as his once and for all. 'It was the damn curse,' his demon was
saying to him, 'it confused me before... but I'm fine now. Let me out...
let me claim what is ours and be done with it.' The demon whispered trying
to get the soul to release some of the chains imprisoning him. 'We can both
have them.' All the while the feral Buffy was slowly teasing him, her hands
moving over the naked little redhead as she continued to stare him down a
faint smile on her lips as Willow arched into her touch.

Turning in her sleep, drifting toward consciousness Willow snuggled closer
to the caressing hands that were running over her heated body. Opening her
eyes, she looked at her distracted lover grinning wickedly as she took a
quick glance and saw Angel griping the armrests of his chair visible trying
to keep himself in the chair and not pouncing on the bed to get naked with
the. Finally coming to a decision, Willow below into Buffy's ear getting
the primal slayer's attention at long last. "Hey tiger," Willow said in a
husky voice grinning widely as Buffy shook her head before turning to face
her.

Shifting suddenly, the primal hunter got her mate beneath her grinning
ferally down at her mate's laughing face, the satin sheet slipping down
their intertwined bodies giving the vampire and unobstructed view of the
activity on the bed. Looking up with a low growl at the sound of cracking
wood, the primal hunter glared at the male reminding him that his presence
was not required at the moment and he better stay put. Giving him one last
annoyed growl the hunter turned her attention back to her primary mate,
grinning wickedly before ducking her head and attacking her mate's neck with
blunt teeth enjoying the squeal of pleasure from her little redhead.

Arching into the teeth nibbling on her neck Willow closed her eyes, her own
hands running down Buffy's back pushing the sheet lower. 'Take that Brood
Boy,' she thought evilly before moaning lowly as the Slayer suddenly shifted
and was now licking and nipping at one of her breasts with abandon.
"Yessss!" she hissed arching further into the Slayer's hands her head
falling back as Buffy slipped one hand inside of her while turning to give
Angel a better view of the mating taking place in front of him.

Angel shattered both armrests his eyes flashing yellow/gold as his demon
tried to surge forward, 'God.. I can't believe I almost ruined this,' the
demon silently fumed, noting the way the two moved as one, lost in each
other as they mated in front of him, 'they were made for each other.'
Growling lowly as he forced himself to claim down, Angel found himself
fighting both his demon and his own lust. "No!" he told himself firmly his
game face surfacing as he continued to watch 'his' mates make love before
him. 'His?.. where did that come from?' he wondered before finding himself
pinned by Buffy's feral stare as she peeked over Willow's sweaty feverish
body at him, the sultry look in her eyes giving him pause for a moment.

Licking her red-haired mate's breast the Slayer watched the male, her blue
eyes studying him thoughtfully. Picking up her pace she continued to watch
the vampire growl low in warning as she sent the redhead over the edge.
Willow came crashing down with a violent intensity, grasping raggedly for
breath as she tried to collect herself, only to be jarred out of her
reprieve by the bed suddenly shaking and a figure landing next to her.

Landing with a soft thud beside the spent redhead, Angelus grinned wickedly
at his new mates, "Daddy's back!" he purred before looking at the feral
Slayer intently. "Miss me baby?"

Caimly regarding the vampire, the primal hunter seemed to be deep in
thought, "Mine!" she growled grabbing the back of his neck and kissing him
deeply, while Willow looked on is stunned disbelief.

"Oh this is bad," she said to herself when the two finally parted and turned
to her with matching looks of lust, "or maybe not."

End snippet.....

Questions? Comments? Hello anyone?? :: taps monitor to see if anyone is
still there or not ::


Shadow --
Dir. of Pub. Safety of the SECoLGA and Chief Dungeon Keeper. Vampire Teddy
Bear and Flying Fox {Fruit Bat} of the Woods Outback. The Big Bad and
Little Comma. Mistress of Mischief, corruptor of the innocent, tormentor of
Quindolyn. Founding Member of the Get Willow and Buffy Naked Society.
{GWBN -- Hey, its a way of life.} Dark Mistress of Weirdness. Yang to
Alex's Yin. Charter Member of the Hand of Chaos, member of the Order of the
Silver Claw of the Highland Werewolves of Gaia. :{