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Fantasy Son's and Daughters of Olympus

Fawn groaned weakly, her head beginning to throb; in a state when're she wasn't fully conscious; as in her body was paralysed, but she could hear everything.


She heard Demetri's footsteps as he left the room; meaning that it was just her and Hunter.


She just begged Tom wouldn't find her like this.


(It's a little early in the series for an attack at the resort, isn't it?)
 
As he walked out of the room, Abby grabbed the doorhandle and pulled it shut as she pushed Demetri against the wall by Fawn's door gently. She quickly placed her lips over his and her hands ran over his chest, under his shirt. "I need you," she murmured, knowing that it was probably because of the emotions running through her body but she didn't care. Her hands moved up into his hair as she kissed him again, closing her eyes as she reveled in the distraction of him.
 
"Of course I care about your name, Miss Alissa." She said, with unwavering politeness. "It is very nice to meet you. Of course I will escort you to camp, but first you must rest, and have your wounds looked after. Come." Her composure slipped not once as she smilingly helped the other girl to a nearby salon. Idris didn't have a place to sleep, herself, but said nothing about that to this girl. She ordered the plane ticket on her fancy phone and they were headed to Kythira within hours.


Using tapatalk, here. Excuse spelling mistakes. *bow
 
Alissa slowly followed after her, still keeping her guard up slightly since she knew that you couldn't trust anyone unless you could see into their soul. "I suppose... Thank you." she said softly. "I hope its not intruding but... who is your godly parent...?" she asked slowly and quietly before sitting herself down and hissing slightly as she shifted her weight off her wound.
 
Demetri was surprised when a small form simply pushed him to the door. He was not expecting this and actually blushed as she kissed him and ran her hands under his shirt. He slightly giggled as he felt her hand go over one of his ticklish spot. He was about to answer as she just kissed him again, her hand in his hair. He practically melted in that kiss. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He walked to his door almost blindly since she was kissing him and finally stepped in his room. In between kisses he asked, '' What's...the....urgency...?'' he asked as he locked his lips with her for a passionate kiss while kicking the door closed.
 
Abby didn't want to think about it, so instead of replying she trailed kisses along his jaw and down his neck to the spot where she knew he liked to be kissed. She sucked lightly her hands moving along his shoulders as she gripped his shirt. She was almost tempted to tear it off, the waves of lust spiking and being sent straight to Demetri. "I need you," she repeated simply as her legs tightened around his waist, her fists tears his shirt off of his body. She didn't care anymore. She needed him more than she'd ever needed anyone else.
 
Pretty much ripping his shirt. He simply it out with his arms managing to keep his balance by pressing himself on her and the wall. Throwing his now ruined shirt on the floor. He placed both hands on her waist and dropped her on the bed. He could still feel the burning sensation of her lip on his neck. He didn't know why she needed now more than ever but he will just obey knowing how scary she can be if he refused. He bit his lips feeling the waves of lust as he pushed her on her back, both of his knees on either side of her. He started to kiss her passionately and trailed off lower and lower and lower and Fade to black.
 
Idris's smile didn't change even when it was genuine. "It's not intruding. In fact, it is expected to ask among the demigod community. I am one of the few who never asks. I don't have a godly parent. Just a godly-blood donor. If you wish to tell me you may, but you don't have to, and you may find yourself sick of the same question constantly repeated." She said nothing more on the matter.


Using tapatalk, here. Excuse spelling mistakes. *bow
 
Hunter heard Fawn make a few noises. He immediately placed his hands on her softly, '' Fawn? Are you awake?'' he asked softly and worried.
 
Abby lay back on his bed, staring up the the ceiling a little while later. She felt slightly drained, but happy as she usually did after the activities she shared with Demetri. Looking over at him she smiled softly before moving to leave his bed. She slid her clothes back on quietly and tied her hair up in a ponytail, looking at herself in the mirror.
 
Alissa nods her head slightly. "I see.. Well that's... interesting and if they ask, most won't get an answer unless I trust and know them enough to trust them with that." she said as she looked over her wounds and started to bind them herself.
 
Eugene absently played with his wires like a yoyo. "YOU HAVE ONE NEW MESSAGE." His phone announced. He read the message and frowned. He replied with a "No." and put away his phone.
 
'' Oh, nah nah, not this time.'' Demetri said as he wore his jogging pants and wrapped his arms behind her resting his chin over her head and looking at himself in the mirror and her. Pretty much sweaty that would be there description plus his messy hair that slightly grew longer over the few last weeks. '' Why are you leaving?'' he said as he pulled her back on the bed.
 
Abby giggled softly and looked up at him smiling. "I don't know," she said thoughtfully as she lay down beside him. She looked up at his hair and grinned, running her hands through it gently to try and flatten it. "I really should pull your hair less during sex," she commented teasingly. "You'll lose it all before you're 40 if I continue," she continued with a laugh.
 
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Demetri laughed, '' Ooff...please don't'' he said as he helped her flatten it to a more presentable way. One of his hands was around her and the other just rested on her waist. '' But I was thinking of going for a haircut. What do you think?'' he asked her winking as he patterned with his thumb her skin,
 
"Do you need help, Miss Alissa?" She said, still in perfect hostess mode. Idris didn't move to help her, because that would mean touching the other girl without express permission. Good hosts didn't do that. This was just another indication that all her nerves were on end, though this was not something Alissa would understand our recognize.


Using tapatalk, here. Excuse spelling mistakes. *bow
 
She pressed her palms to his chest and looked up at him. "I don't know, I kind of like you with longer hair," she said softly. "Of course I also like you with shorter hair, so my opinion doesn't change much does it?" she said, laughing softly at his wink.
 
Alissa shakes head slightly. "No. I'll be fine... thank you. I'm use to treating my own wounds on my own... since i've been on the run for about 2 years now..." she said softly while lifting up her shirt slightly to get a look at the wound on her hip.
 
Demetri made bubbly cheeks and thought about it, '' Hum...I'll go cut them...cause you do pull pretty hard on them and sometimes I feel like your about to rib my head off for going ruff.'' he said as turned to his stomach playing with one of her hand, specifically her nails. '' Wanna come? Might as well go today since it's still early and I have nothing to do.'' he asked with no thought behind the invitation
 
"Sure," she said softly. "I've never had my haircut before, I've always wondered what it was like," she said simply. "We'll have to be back by this evening though, it's Freya's memorial," she said softly as she watching him play with her hand, staring at their fingers carefully as her thoughts trailed away from their current location.
 
Abby looked back up at him and giggled. "I wasn't planning to," she said softly. "I've just never seen anyone have one before. I can make my hair longer and shorter at will, why would I need a haircut?" she said laughing softly as she looked up into his wide eyes. As an example, she picked up a strand of hair in between her fingers and watched as it shrank and then grew in length. She concentrated as it changed colour, turning red then blue then purple then brown before going back to blonde.
 
Demetri looked at her curiously as he rested his head on his elbow. He softly touched the lock of hair she was playing with, '' Damn...That's really cool. I wished I could do that.'' he said nicely as he then stood up from his bed and stretched feeling a bit tired of their morning sex yet refreshed. '' Just give me 5 mins for my shower and I'll meet you at the front entrance ok?'' he asked as he opened his closet, there wasn't a lot of clothes since he just had what he brought from his hometown in a small valise.
 

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