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{The Rebellion}

Trixie couldn't help the breath catching in her throat as his fingers toyed with her hair, and then brushed down her cheek, nearing her neck. She swallowed slowly to keep it from being audible, a smirk still on her face as she gazed at him. She laughed softly as he spoke of Jade, the witch that ran the rebellion, but her laughing was cut short as he drew ever closer, nearly closing the space between them completely. She blinked when he paused, and a small noise of complaint was unable to be stifled when he moved and sat back up. She pouted, her cheeks practically flaming and grabbed one of the pillows, smacking it into Andras. "Tease!" she snapped playfully, as she adjusted the way she was laying, moving the pillow and tucking it behind her. She crossed her arms over her chest, almost pouting. "I wouldn't banter like I've been if I was just going to say no." she muttered, sighing.
 
Andras guffawed with laughter, loud chuckles that grew stifled as the pillow was chucked against him with full force. He grasped at his stomach, it aching with his tittering which he tried to quiet as best as possible. "Oh my God!" He grasped for a breath and turned around to peer at her with a triumphant gaze that stated he clearly adored her reaction -- despite it even being playful. "And how was I supposed to know? Most women tease and play along for the sake of enthralling a man but usually state "no" when it comes to the bedroom." His mouth coiled into a smile, noting the pout that had been pinned to her features. The demon crawled forward on the bed, jarring his arms on either side of her and leaning in close. "Upset, princess? I can make you feel better." He uttered the promise in a breathy whisper. And this time, when he was near, he didn't draw back. He remained close, face to face with the nephlim. "My kisses can help. Do you want to try? Hm?" He taunted sweetly, the demon tracing her lips with his fingers all the while keeping his gaze on her face -- watching for the slightest change in her expression.
 
Trixie rolled her eyes as he turned around, "Yeah, and most women don't fight like a brawler either. What's your point?" She quipped back, her breath catching as he was once again close to her, an arm on either side. Her stomach fluttered slightly, her face impossibly darkening with his whispered promise. She smirked as he taunted her, nipping lightly at his finger, her teeth grazing the fleshy pad. "I don't know. They might." She shrugged, drawing her words out sarcastically. "Why don't you prove it?" She smiled wryly up at him. Her actions were still bold, though slightly less so the more their banter progressed, her words becoming slightly breathy as her skin flushed with color.
 
Andras stiffened a gasp as her teeth connected against his finger, grazing in a nipping bite that furthered the tension that brewed between them both. He removed his lingering finger back down to prop his hands against the outdated sheets. "Oh, I surely will prove it. And they will help cure your grumpiness." He stated boldly, eyes contently pinpointing the blush that shrouded her face in a scarlet colored red. The demon merely let the moment draw out longer, just slightly as he took in her flustered features with a confident smirk. Then he lifted his hands upwards to cup them against her chin and pressed his mouth against her own, a kiss that was slow and sensual. The intensity of the affection shifted, he growing passionate by the minute. Teeth connecting against her bottom lip to bite teasingly.
 
Trixie smirked at his bold statement, her eyes seeming to flash with mischief. Her breath seemed to shallow as he drew the short moment out, and sucked in her breath as he gripped her chin and their lips met. She let that breath out slowly as the kiss lingered, her arms moving from being crossed over her to her sides. Eventually sliding around his neck as she responded to the kiss, and the passionate tension that was nearly skyrocketing the longer they laid there. She gasped softly as his teeth nipped her lower lip, the action teasing. She smirked into the kiss, her head tilting slightly as her lips parted just enough for her tongue to meet his own lip tentatively before drawing back into her own mouth.
 
As they shared the passion together Andras swaddled his arms around her waist, drawing her closer to him; bodies pressed against another. He felt her lips curve into the kiss, a smirk that he couldn't glimpse at but could feel it against his own mouth. He relished in the very feeling and gasped breathlessly as her tongue parted from her mouth to gingerly touch his lip. The demon's fingers clucthed into her sides and he dragged his mouth away from her mouth to connect against her neck affectionately, scraping his teeth across the bare skin and implementing kisses moments afterwards. "You seemed to unwind down pretty fast, princess. I think my kiss helped with that." He breathed the comment against her neck on purpose, ember eyes sliding a glance up to look at her with a half tilted grin.
 
Trixie swallowed, and gave a short, breathless laugh. "Perhaps." She teased coyly, her fingers drawing circles lightly on the back of his neck and tangling in his hair. "Maybe there should be further tests." She smirked, he head tilting a little more as his teeth and lips grazed over the tender flesh if her neck. A shiver passed through her, her breathing coming a little more shallow. She passed her tongue slowly over her lips, biting her bottom lip rather seductively as she pressed against him.
 
Andras gazed at her slightly to observe as she laughed, breathless and short. His fingers wounded circles against her sides, a slow sensual movement as he displayed intimate affection along her neck. "A bit eager to take the tests farther huh?" He taunted and shifted backwards to sit, but drew her closer with him till she was seated within his lap. The demon held her by her waist and continued to kiss from her nape, up to her jawline; peppering bites against the skin to watch the briefest hickeys splay along her skin. "I think I'd be content with more tests though. Such a plentiful idea that would, perhaps, bring more pleasure." He murmured, voice thick with a husky tone.


(I'd rather not detail anything else if we're going to have them do the deed.
xD Should we time skip?)
 
(Alrighty-o!)


Whatever happened between those few blissful hours amongst the nephlim and demon were merely blissful, pleasure filled moments of intimacy. Intimacy that would remain a secret, a secret that they only solely shared. Andras had just finished with slipping on his pants, fingers fumbling to secure the belt around his waist once more. "As much as I'd love to stay and enjoy the moment afterwards... we have to get heading back to the base. Otherwise we'll have to deal with Jade's scouts and boy, I would rather not at the moment. They can be exceedingly annoying some times." He noted to the woman with a flashing grin, tilting his head to peer briefly in her direction; a wavering gaze to take in her features at this very moment, grin faltering to a faint smile on his countenance. With his belt finally fastened around him, he then tugged his shirt over his head and down his chest, hands consistently working out the creases that had been left behind in their wake of passion.
 
Trixie grinned as she climbed off the bed, collecting her discarded clothing as well. "True. What about the other rooms?" She asked as she started to dress. Once fully clothed once again, she ran her fingers through her hair to pull out some of the knots that had formed, and sighed lightly. She bent and picked the keys from the floor where they had fallen, and handed them back to Andras with a smile. "Might not want to leave these behind." She tsk'd and giggled lightly.
 
Andras balanced a shrug on his shoulders, clearly not giving much of a care about the duty they were supposed to see through. Well, they saw through it partially until the innuendo filled banter became too much for the both of them, having created a great amount of sensual tension amongst the two supernaturals. "I can just bullshit it and say that I checked all of them." He assured coolly, another smirk dancing across his mouth. The demon clutched the set of keys into his hand as she offered them outwards, Trixie tsking him pratically playfully once again. "Yeah, that would indeed be bad if I let them behind. Best not to piss off Miss Witch." He tucked them inside of his pockets and skirted past her towards the door, emitting a whistle from his lips as he exited the room. He awaited outside for her to do the same so he could lock the door.
 
Trixie laughed warmly as she followed him out of the room. "Yeah. It's a motel. Usually all the rooms will look the same anyway." She said with a shrug as he locked the door behind them. She tucked her hands into her pockets, "So. There any rules about fraternizing with the lower ranks?" She asked curiously as they headed back toward the rebellion headquarters. "I mean, I should know if I need to come up with some story about these lovely marks you've left behind." She smirked at him as she glanced down to one shoulder that bore several small hickeys.
 
Andras fell into a walking pace beside Trixie as they began to head back onto the path that would wind it's way through the forest once more. "To my knowledge, no. There isn't. Jade doesn't put a restriction on who you can love, date, or screw around with. She's an openminded person, I think it'll only become a problem if I don't keep up to date with my duties." He explained, a breathy chuckle emerging from his mouth. His feet scuffed against leaves and rocks as he walked along, eyes briefly wandering over to her shoulder; one that she had used as an example with her words. "You can either hide them or not. It's up to you, princess. I personally like seeing them on your skin." He hummed, a smirk surfacing against his features.
 
Trixie laughed lightly, "Me? Hide my damn sexiness? Not a chance in hell." She said with a sly grin, "I don't care who knows I've gotten laid. Especially when it was a damn good one." She giggled lightly, her cheeks tinted pink slightly, but otherwise, she showed no signs of embarrassment for her words. She continued to look around the forest as they walked, clearly enjoying being out of doors, rather than cooped up inside. She chalked her enjoyment up to her angelic side, seeing as creatures that naturally flew were always uncomfortable when they couldn't fly. She moved her hands from her pockets, folding them behind her back as she started humming again lightly, smiling to herself.
 
At the slightest compliment about their intimacy Andras grinned pridefully, contently proud that she found it pleasurable too. The two walked side by side through the forest paths, the silence peaceful; only broken up by the slightest rustle of squirrels hurrying amongst the fallen leaves and the chirping birds that flittered over head. Soon enough they were approaching the house of the rebel base once more, members perched along the permitter to secure their guarding positions. The patrols grew more later in the day, especially around when dusk was falling. He passed a rebel the briefest acknowledgment of a glance before he headed inside. "I'm afraid you won't be seeing me for the rest of the night. I have shifts at my bar, promised Jade I'd keep an ear out on any potential leads on a particular person." He explained over his shoulder to the woman. He paused and turned slightly enough to look at her. "But I'll manage to eat dinner here. That's if you want to talk and hang out before I leave."
 
Trixie seemed to perk at the mention of a bar, and grinned. "You have a bar? Hell yeah!" She laughed, running fingers through her hair once more to smooth it some. "It's been ages since I've gone to a bar. What with needing to hide and all." She smiled as they walked inside together. "But yeah, dinner would be nice. Unless I'm allowed to come check your bar out." She smirked, stretching her arms.
 
Andras discharged a soft chuckle, the demon raising his hands to rub the side of his neck in the slightest sheepish motion. Her excitement was obviously there, but alas he'd have to sadly disperse of it. "'Fraid you can't come. Like I said, I have to keep an ear out on potential leads. And having you there... I'll get distracted by all your beauty." He explained as the demon allowed his arms to fall back to his sides with a drawn out sigh exhaling from him. "Another time though. I promise, princess." As he spoke, Andras casted her the briefest of glances and winked, a grin forming at his mouth. He eased the keys from his pocket and jingled them, a reminder of the importance it held. "Gotta go give these to Jade and a rundown on the motel." His change of walking direction had shifted, "I'll see you in a little bit at the dining hall." He called over his shoulder as he proceeded to vacate this hall for another one, hurrying to the witch's office.
 
Trixie made a small noise of disappointment, but couldn't help the smile and small blush that formed on her face when he said it was only because she'd be a distraction. She laughed lightly, and sighed, "Fine. Rain check, but I'm totally holding you to that." she stated, and nodded as he held up the keys from the motel. "See you in the dining hall, Mr. Basic." she said with a sly grin, winking as she turned down a different hall, parting ways with the demon for the time being. She smiled to herself, and a small, girlish giggled escaped her as she continued on to the small room that she shared with a couple of the other recruits. The room was vacant, which she was grateful for. First time my flirting actually went somewhere. Good to know I still got it. And the demon isn't so bad himself. she thought as she moved to her large suitcase that literally held all that she owned. Being a refugee escaping a government that wanted her and all like her dead, traveling light was always a necessity. She hummed lightly as she dug through her things, pulling out the small black leather bag that held her toiletries. Escaping to the bathroom she shared with three other girls, she sighed softly. Better hurry. She noted to herself, and turned on the shower. She took a quick shower, running soap over her body and shampoo through her hair until she was clean, rinsing and climbing out in just under fifteen minutes.


She sighed as she ran the towel over her body, rather admiring the different marks that littered portions of her body. She laughed softly, and shook her head as she focused on towel drying her long brown hair, and letting it fall around her shoulders still somewhat damp. She moved back into the shared bedroom, and went back to her suitcase and dug through for clothes, opting on a simple top that sat off her shoulders, a pair of black shorts, thigh-high black leggings, and tall boots. She nodded to herself, and then dressed, moving back to the bathroom to hang her towel back on the rack where she always kept it. She combed through her hair to pull the knots out, and then smiled. "Much better." she said to herself, made sure her suitcase was zipped back up, then headed to the dining hall. Ordinarily, she would have already grabbed some dinner and gone to sit with the others, but she had decided to wait near the doorway. Glancing around the dining hall for Andras.

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Andras trampled his feet across the wooden floor boards as he eased himself towards Jade's office, a whistling tune passing through his pursed lips. The demon was quite content with himself after the shared time together with Trixie. The mere thought of the nephlim made his mouth quirk into a smirk of mirth.


As soon as he he entered the witch's secluded room he proceeded to dump the ring of keys into her desk, Jade shaken from the reports that were sprawled across her desk once more. "Well, politician boy wasn't wrong. Keys are all there, these are the master set. And the motel needs a lot of work done. More rooms will needed to be add on and the place needs to be repainted, new shutters for the windows, and so on." He doted on the information, using various gestures to get his point across. His eyes flicked upwards to a clock that remained perched on the wall beside the ginger haired woman. "I'll draw the plans out tonight on my break, make a list of what's needed."



Jade uttered her short amount of thanks to the demon and plucked the keys up from the littered surface. She turned them over in her fingers, and then settled her icy blue hues upon the man who met her gaze. A sheepish smile pulled at his mouth, quite aware that she knew. She had her ways, through scouts or unearthly magic; maybe the promised bond lended a hand in that.



"Don't lead her along, Andras. Even if it's only for your own amusement. You don't need drama at this moment, I need you levelheaded if my father is this apparent prisoner."



"Jade, sweetheart. I'm
always levelheaded. And who said I couldn't have a little friends with benefits on the side? It's not going to harm anyone. On a more imporant matter -- dinner should be ready. You coming?"


The witch breathed outwards a sigh and Andras thrilled with a chuckle as he hurried for the door, she rising reluctantly to follow.



The two supernaturals edged their way down the hallways, walking side by side. They approached the dining hall, Andras noting the figure that lingered near the doorway. With a grin balancing precariously on his mouth he snuck up behind Trixie, his arms slipping around her waist and nose nestled against her neck. "Hello again, princess." He chirped in greeting as he chuckled softly. Jade rolled her eyes. Of course, he was doing the exact opposite of what she had specifically told him not to do. She skirted passed the two to grab a plate to fill with the food that had been heavily prepared by the rebel members.
 
Trixie felt her spine practically freeze, and goosebumps rise over her arms as Andras' arms slid around her, and she let out her breath slowly, laughing. "Hello again, Mr. Basic." she responded coolly, smirking lightly as she relaxed from the startle. "Trying to give me a fright, were you?" she asked as she laughed lightly, leaning slightly into the small embrace. After a short moment, she pulled out of his hold, and turned to look at him. "You're late. I had time for a shower and everything. Shouldn't keep a girl waiting, ya know." she chastised playfully, smirking as she crossed her arms over her chest. She glanced over her shoulder at the retreating form of Jade, "How'd it go with reporting on the motel?" she asked lightly, tossing a bit of hair over her shoulder to get it out of her face. She walked into the dining hall, expecting Andras to follow, so she grabbed a plate of food. "I'm starving. Worked up a pretty good appetite if I must say." she mused, glancing at the demon wryly.
 
"I'm dearly sorry that I was late. I'll make it up to you somehow." Andras doted the response with a laugh, his arms having slid back to his side once she had pulled away to turn and face him. A smirk laced itself around his mouth and he winked. Then he proceeded to follow the nephlim inwards into the dining hall, filled with the rebels all cramped on the tables, voices loud and guffawing laughter filled the large room. He craned his neck slightly towards where Jade had made a beeline to the nearest table, the witch having already collected her dinner. His gaze dropped back down to peer at Trixie. "It went... well. Though I do think Miss Witch in command needs to get laid herself. She's too stressed. She needs to wind down somehow and relax. I don't even know if that's still possible for her." He quipped as he too grasped a plate of food that had been divvying out by those on kitchen duty tonight. His eyes glinted with amusement at her wry comment and he grinned, stepping away from the counter to locate the table where Jade had been seated out. "I'm pretty starving myself. Quite a workout we did, eh?"
 
Trixie laughed warmly, nodding in agreement and followed after him to the table where Jade was seated. "We certainly did." she said coyly as she sat down lightly. She looked over to Andras and smiled warmly, "There are a good number of those here that need to get their jollies off. It's a great stress reliever. Brings out the endorphins that make a person feel better." she said lightly, shrugging as she lifted her fork to spear a bit of food. She popped the morsel into her mouth and chewed slowly, her eyes traveling over to Jade as she studied the witch. After swallowing the bit of food, she smiled, "Trixie Matthews. Nice to meet the head honcho in charge." she said warmly, nodding to Jade.
 
"'Tis true. I know I certainly feel a lot better." Andras quipped with laughter, having settled into a seat across from Jade. The witch casting the briefest amounts of glances at the demon, whom in return smiled with practiced innocence. He twisted the silverware against his fingers and deliciously dug into the steak that was prepared for the rebels tonight.


As Trixie addressed her, the witch peered at her with her icy blue gaze. She replicated the faintest smile, "Jade, as you probably already know by now. Considering the fact my second in command likes to talk too much." She dug into her meal silently, contemplating her next words. "If I'm not mistaken you're one of the newest recruits, yes? I hope Andras didn't give you any trouble with training today."



"
Me? More like she gave me trouble." He insisted playfully, a snicker emerging past his lips.
 
Trixie smiled, "Not at all. I'm used to fending for myself." she said lightly to Jade. She glanced at Andras and laughed lightly, "Hey, now. I pride myself on my rebellious nature, thank you!" she said to the demon, winking at him before turning her gaze back to Jade. A thought crossed through her mind and she giggled softly, shaking her head. "Him? Trouble?" she asked, motioning toward the demon, and grinning. "Nah. No trouble at all. It was... entertaining to say the least." she said with mirth, taking another bite of her steak. "First one I've ever been up against who wasn't startled by my sudden take to the air, but" she shrugged, "I expected as much since I'm surrounded by others that are in some way like me." she sighed. "It's nice to have a roof over my head, though. Even if I feel like I'm in a sardine can." she joked warmly, "A really nice sardine can." she added.
 

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