Howling Hearts

Discussion in 'ROLEPLAY GRAVEYARD' started by Tenchi-Roku, Mar 26, 2012.

  1. Plot:

    A werewolf meets a human girl and builds a close friendship with her, which eventually becomes deeper than that. As they start seeing much more of each other, the man must come to terms with a dark secret. Can he trust telling her his secret and use it around her, or will his heart be broken and send him to savagery?

    Name: Michael Whitefang
    Human Age: 21
    Werewolf age: 41
    Appearance:
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    It was late at night and people flooded the streets in a rush hour. A usual day in New Stone City; always busy, but never vigilant. Michael sat down at "The Ground Pear," a local bar that dished out a drink that'll knock anything on his/her ass. Right now he was handling a strong cup of whiskey, classic and easy to handle. He'd chug it down easy but the warmth would strike his chest with a short buurn. Michael wasn't one for being out like this, mostly for his love of seclusion. But he needed to hear something other than the snarl of his lycanthrope blood. Being a werewolf was like some legends say. Call of the blood, desire to eat human, yadda yadda yadda, etc. All except the part about humanity, that was about sheer will power. If a man was strong enough to control his mind and rage, then handling the blood would be no problem. Michael was a natural at it.

    Setting down his glass on the bar, he picked his pocket and left a tip of ten bucks for the bar keep. Being night time, Michael decided to head home and lock up for the night. It wasn't that he couldn't hold it-mmore or less; but that it would get stronger on full moons and could rip his mind apart.
     
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    It was late and Kelsey was heading home from a club. The club was so stuffy, and it felt lovely being out in the night air. Looking up, she noted how the moon hung brightly in all its full glory. There was something about the night that just.. appealed to her, but she knew it was a risk to walk through the streets this late... who knew what would be right around the corner? With that in mind, she kept her keys in her hand.. yeah.. keys were not the GREATEST of defense, but it was definitely something.

    Her heels clicked over the side walk. The street were mainly empty which led to a false sense of security. It wouldn't be much longer until she was at her apartment. She was 20 years old and lived alone.. how much sweeter could life be? Being a kindergarten teacher wasn't that bad. Plus, she loved all the little children... well, not when they sneezed on her, but that was part of the job.

    The sound of laughing brought her back into reality. A couple drunk men stumbled out... of course she was the first think they saw and made a B line right for her... Maybe wearing booty shoots and a showy shirt with heels wasn't the best thing to walk down the street in the dead of night in. She heard their steps quicken and so did hers, but it wasn't fast enough.

    Soon she was pushed back in an alley.. the smell of alcohol filling her nostrils as she tried to fight from the men.

     
  3. The cool night rivled gently through his meduim black hair, swaying it out of his face to reveal his unnatural golden eyes. He pulled the hood of his brown jacket over his head and looked down to the ground. Michael didn't want to be caught by anyone he knew and get followed home. But really who would be out in New Stone this late; unless they were looking for trouble. Most of the freaks and scum come out just to drink or prey on the innocent, but Michael would interfere only half the time. As he started coming up to an open alley, he saw a group of drunks taking advantage of a woman. She was probably a party girl depending on her clothing, but why was she out clubing this late for? Young thrill he guessed.

    One of the drunks leaned close to her, making a slurred grin like he was jsut fine. "Hey there.. cutie. Why don't you come back with me and my boys... We'll trat you right.." he mumbled, almost drenched in liquer. It was shameful how men had changed over the years, Michael shook his head and walked up to the man. He tapped his shoulder and turned him away from the woman. Hopefully, this wouldn't get ugly... Or beastly...

    "Why don't you let the lady be on her way, Pal." he said stongly as he gripped his shoulder. "Who the hell is the prick!?" the man replied, his breath so wretched and foul. Michael waved his hand in front of his nose, then made a sly grin at him. "Jeez, you kiss your mother with that mouth?"
     
  4. The men sized up the other man who just walked up. They just backed away and walked away down the alley, deciding that this new man was a bit too tough for them, and they weren't exactly drunk enough to pick a fight with someone who could most likely kill them. Pretty soon they were around the corner and out of sight.

    Kelsey stood up straighter and fixed her shirt then smooths out her hair before forcing a smile. She looked away a bit then met the stranger's eyes. "Thank you," she said in her gentle southern accent. "I guess that should teach me to get a taxi to walk home." With a slight nod she walked away from him. She thought it may be better to leave before he could do something to her... what was stopping him? Quickly, she slipped around the corner and began walking faster towards her apartment.
     
  5. The men backed down quickly from his arrival, apparently they were wimps that didn't have the guts for it. Michael watched them duck off into the alley's deeper areas, then they were gone. By sight, but not by scent, not by sound. His lycan abilities could still hear them nearby. If they were smart, they would turn tail and run. But unfortunetly they were entirely drunk and most likely were just waiting for him to ditch... who was this girl anyway?

    Right before he could ask that question, she was walking off. By the time Michael figured it out she was almost out of sight. His ear immediately heard her speeding up in her walk, she was frightened. Not mostly by him, but at the fact that she didn't know him, and that he could attack her as well. But he was more worried about her now, if those three men spotted her again, she'd be a raping target. And as much as it wasn't his businees, he had o keep an eye on this lady.

    Michael shifted his nails to become four inch claws and started climbing the brick wall. Once he reached the top, he got a perfect view of the woman and walked along the edge of the alley. He kept his golden wolf-like eyes on her, watching closely in case those men came back. And if they did; he'd be quick and silent to take them out.
     
  6. Kelsey started at every noise she heard. This was the first night she had really ever had a problem with walking back home. She hoped this would teach her a lesson. Why did she have to wear heels? She could walk home fast. A soft groan escaped her lips as the arches of her feet began to ache. She could stop to take them off; she wasn't going to.

    In the back of her mind she kept worrying about where the man was that had saved her. Was he going to follow her? She already felt as if she was being watched.. maybe she was being paranoid.. no.. she decided she was being paranoid. Who wouldn't be after being pushed down an alley.

    Finally, she got home; it couldn't have been any sooner. Kelsey leaned back against the door then kicked her heels off. She turned on her radio filling the room with country music. After trotting into her kitchen, she filled a glass with wine the jumped up on the counter. Now, it was time to relax.. her mind continued to wander back to what happened moments earlier. She was rather rude to the day who saved her.. Kelsey made a note that if she ever saw him again she would treat him properly.
     
  7. The night was finally over when he watched the girl head home. Finally, she was out of Michael's hair so he could go home and rest. Looking away from her home and walking into a sprint, he was hoping he wouldn't run into anything like this again. As he made a long jump to the next building over he started laughing at how she could move so fast in heels. Most girls either take them off first or fall down, like in the horror movies during the serial killer's chase scene.

    He leaped down from the top of the building and landed safely on his feet like a cat. The best perk to being a werewolf was the ability to make amazing jumps. Sure there was super-strength, inhuman speed, highten senses, but the best was being able to jum higher than ever. It made him feel free to the open world, like he can go anywhere at anytime.

    After walking a few short blocks; he was home and free to lay in his own bed. As well as listen to his blood call to him in his sleep. It was an annoying addition when being a lycan, but one can work through it easily. He opened the front door and closed it behind him just as fast, then threw himself on to his couch. Closing his eyes and hearing the whisper-like howls in his head.
     
  8. She jumped from the counter after a minute or two and danced around her living room with the glass of wine. Kelsey hummed to each song as she closed her eyes. Lightly, she giggled then fell back on the couch, setting her glass carefully on the coffee table in front of her. Life was definitely something she enjoyed.... why shouldn't she? No one knew when they were about to die.. ssooo why wait for death? She kicked her feet up onto the table.

    With a soft groan she looked down at her clothes.. they were entirely too tight.. especially since she was getting tired. Kelsey stood back up and wiggled out of her shorts then pulled her shirt off. No one else lived with her.. so what was wrong walking around naked. From there she went to the bathroom and filled up the tub before slipping down into the warm water.

    After a bit she got out and wrapped a towel around her then crawled into bad. She definitely didn't plan on falling asleep wrapped in her towel, but she did. Most likely the effects of the stressful night and alcohol. The relaxing back probably didn't help all that much either.
     
  9. --6 hours later

    The sound of water sliding down his naked body, sliding along his muscled body, and to the tiled flooring of his walk in shower. Michael had barely gotten any sleep from the call of his blood raging at him. The howls, the screams of his prey, the glare of the wolf, all brewing inside of him; keeping him awake for most of the night. All Michael could do now was live in the aftermath of the sleep he gained and lost. And so far, he had only an hours worth of rest to move on.

    In the corner of the shower, Michael was sitting curled up. His knees to his chest, arms around his legs to keep him tightly secured. After about five minutes of sitting there under th water in his corner, he rose to his feet. Michael leaned forward and turned off the water, then ran his fingers through his hair to slick it back. He opened the slide dorrs and grabbed a towel off to his left to dry off. Today, Michael would start another job at a Cafe. The name of the place was "The Hazel Wolf," it was named after a story the ower told. This was Michael's eleventh time getting a job. He was fired from his last ten, because he would always get to work out of order. Whether it be a torn piece of the uniform or just being late. This time his job would be a bit easier. The Cafe didn't have an employee uniform, a schedule, or anything strict on them. As long as you could make coffee, pastries, manage electronics, and be a good employee, you're all set.

    He dressed up in a pair of grey loose-fit jeans, and a t-shirt with a smily face on it. It was casual at the Cafe, so being dressed and ready would be easy. He stormed out of his room, closed his front door behind him, and caught a cab to work.
     
  10. Kelsey got up the next morning and stretched slightly. "I don't want to go to work," she groaned softly then threw her legs over the edge of the bed. The wood was cool under her feet causing her face to wrinkle up slightly. "Why didn't I put my heat on? I should have known it gets colder at night." She tiptoed quickly to her closet then picked out what she was going to wear. Tilting her head to the side slightly, she pursed her lips and eyes through her skirts... definitely the black pencil skirt aannnddd this blue blouse.

    She slipped her clothes on over her bare body then went to the bathroom to get ready further. It was the same routine.. hair, make up, clothes check, shoes.. Finally, she got to the shoe stage and slipped on a pair of black pumps, snatched her purse from the couch and headed towards work. "I need coffee.." Her favorite cafe was just down the street; it was the nicest laid back place.

    Kelsey walked straight to the counter and ordered her usual java chip. Their service was always prompt and she was in and out rather quickly.. but from the corner of her eye she noticed someone familiar. With a shake of her head she pushed the idea from her head then went to work with her kindergarteners.
     
  11. Michael and his friends at the Cafe were having quite the easy day of work. There were plenty of customers, not too many to over flow the place. The orders were menu favorites, the customers were easy to work with, and everything was rolling smoothly. A perfect day at work most would say. Especially for Michael, it made him smile to see happy faces of friends.

    Michael was going around in a white apron serving tables and grabbing orders. Some would ask for a rasberry scone with white mocha ice coffe, others would just ask for the usual Hote' Late'. Michael's favorite in the entire place was just to grab a nice hot cup of hazel nut coffe and a strawberry cheese cake scone. Maybe read a book on the side, but right now it was time to focus. His boss, Mr. Watson, was a laid back kind of guy who wouldn't mind if his employees rested on the job. But Michael would rest whenever he thought he didn't owe the old guy. He gave Michael a job when everyone else gave up on Michael.

    With that in mind he got the last order of the day, a java chip, and brought it up to the counter. And almost like it was fate, he sensed that girl again. She was in the Cafe, probably getting something to start her day. Michael turned and looked all over the Cafe to see her and found nothing. Quickly he shrugged it off and got back to work for the rest of the day.
     
  12. Kelsey put her coat up on the hook along with her purse. Her coffee was till in hand a she settled down behind her desk. There was still time to do some minor setting up. Her brown ankle boots clicked against the floor as she walked around the room to take care of various class pets. First was the class betta fish.. Zion. He was already waiting for food.

    "Hey buddy," she said happily and bent over, looking into the bowl as she dropped in some food. From there she went to their hamster, Buttons, who was climbing on the bars like she always did. "You hungry, girl?" Kelsey said softly then got a hand full of seeds then reached in, dumping the hand full in the bowl before gently stroking her finger over the hamster's soft fur. The next animal was Izzy their gecko. Kelsey hated feeding the lizard.. having to dump in crickets, but she did it quickly and in enough to time to have the first child come in.

    A little blond girl came in and wrapped her arms around Kelsey's leg and looked up at her with a huge grin before going to her seat. "How are you, Lily?"

    "Good!" The little girl said softly.
     
  13. With all the work of the day finished and out of the way, Michael was free to head home. After hours of making orders and serving them up it was finally quiting time. He placed his apron on the wall behind the counter, wiped off the counter tps, put away the last of the Cafe items, and headed for the door. A smile widened across his lips as he left the store, as well with his boos shouting, "Work hard like that again, and I'll have to fire you to save the other employees!" in a happy tone. Michael looked back and waves as he left.

    Reaching into his pocket, Michael started thinking about the time. From what it looked like outside, it was about 3:45 PM in the afternoon. Michael still had some time to himself for the day before he would turn in home. But what was a guy like him to do? Go out hunting in the woods, hell no! Then it hit him; clubbing. Nothing better than to start the day off with something nice, then ball like it's no tommorrow. He was already dressed for it so why not.

    He knew a club right around the courner that playedkiller music. Dubsteb, Hip Hop, R&B, Rock, etc. Music was music around there and if you ever needed a good time, it was the place to be. The name of the club was Wretch House; strange yes but fun nonetheless. He pulled out his Iphone and looked at the time once again to make sure he could make it. When the results were to his liking, he made his way there.
     
  14. Work was over, and Kelsey was back home. "God, this is so boring. I need something to do." That was the moment that she decided to try the club she had never been to yet. She trotted into her room and put on a pair of ripped skinny jeans that.. the kind that had tears all the way to right under her ass. What was wrong with that? Nothing. She was going to a club.. a little bit of skin was alright and instead of a flashy shirt, she simply put on a tank top and tied it up just under her breasts. After that.. she headed out.

    She finally got to the club, and she could feel the beat of the music before she even stepped through the door.. what an amazing feeling that was. Immediately she found a dance partner. It was one of those things where she could act as slutty as she wanted to and never see the guy again.. almost like a clean one night stand, but it did feel nice to have his hands over her torso... she just enjoyed attention.. no matter how she got it.. of course that wasn't the best way to live.. maybe that would change one day.. just not today; she was having too much fun.

    After a bit she got tired of dancing and needed a drink. Kelsey moved away from the dance floor and ran into a man. "I'm sorry," she said loudly and glanced up at him, but that glance was quick enough to allow her to realize that man looked familiar... when she turned around to see him, he was no longer there.
     
  15. As soon as he stepped through the thresh hold of the raging club, he felt the music grab him. His animalistic nature seemed to grasp the scaling of the place pretty tight. There were about two to three levels of the place, all had dancers, bars, and V.I.P. booths. The men around their were either watching the dances shake something or take something off. While most of the women were just having fun and minding their own business. Michael stepped into the crowd on the dance floor and was immediately pulled into a dance with a brunete. A hot one at that. Big fine breasts, perfect curves, and a killer ass with perfect size. You never see white chicks like that anymore, so guys would call her type exotic.

    She leaned her chest against his, pressing her breasts against him while slowly rubbing her hand down his waist. "You're cute.." she whispered in his ear, making a stare of a turned on porn star. He grinned at her and tilted his head slightly. "I' a little speechless for you though.." he joked back at her. Then out of nowhere she pushed him out of the crowd and pinned him to the wall, then she started kissing him like they were gonna screw in the club. Then she stopped and grabbed his crotch, making a slick grin. The woman placed a piece of paper in his shirt and walked away slowly. "Call me.." she said, then turned away and walked off. For someone who was leaving him, she was putting a lot of hip into her walk.


    "Damn..." he mumbled, then stared at his crotch. He had about half a boner, but it wasn't noticable. So he kept moving and went back to dancing. When he got back to the dance floor, a familiar sight caught his eye. It was the girl from the ally. And apparently that brunete wasn't the only one showing off what her momma gave her. From what he could see, some guy was enjoying all she had. Michael shoke his head a bit seeing how the guy was acting with her. Then the guy left the girl when he saw a blonde with barely any bottoms walk by.

    Michael almost broke out laughing, but quickly picked up his luagh and walked over to her. She looked fun tonight, so why not see how she is.

    "Had I known you were this hot, I would have asked your number." he said to her, jking slightly with a smile.
     
  16. Kelsey smirked and looked up at him, tilting her head to the side slightly. She took the time to look him over, pursing her lips a bit as he eyes ran over his clothes body. He definitely isn't too bad looking. He could be fun. Then she just nodded, grabbed his shirt and pulled him to her. She could definitely feel the muscle under his shirt. Huh.. that's hot. Kelsey smirked, biting the inside of her lower lip.

    "Well, no you see. It isn't too late to ask." She raised her an eyebrow. "I'm not here to chat right now, you wanna dance?"

    She didn't allow him to answer her question before she pressed her hips into his, grinding against him. Kelsey gripped his shirt as she dropped to the ground and came back up, stretching her neck slightly so her lips were close to his.. glancing from his lips to his eyes.. she smiled. "Bet you didn't think you'd run into me here.. did ya?" She giggled then turned around, backing against him.

    Her hands were back on his hips as she wound her hips around. Kelsey could already feel his slightly erection showing that someone had gotten to him first, someone who had definitely pressed the right buttons. After a bit she let go of his hips, bending over and bouncing her ass into his crotch. She looked back and up at him over her shoulder. "How much fun do you want tonight?" Why else would he have come to a club if it wasn't for fun?
     
  17. Michael placed his hands around her hips and on her thighs, pulling her big ass into his erection. This girl was a tease and he liked it, her ass had more bounce than a drum. She was quick to act on him with her body, and turned him on so bad! He could even smell her mating hormoans raging inside of her. The girl was getting hot for him, obvious from the way she was dancing. How she grinded on him was ok, it didn't really shift his member like she would expect.

    Then out of nowhere she dropped it like an exert and bounced her ass on him. When she bent over he couldn't help but imagine her that same way; only naked and calling his name like it was a job. From that action it was obvious what kind of 'fun' she was looking for that night. And Michael was feeling the same rythm she was laying out for the two of them. He slapped her ass once then pulled her back to his chest, rubbing his other hand slowy up her body.

    "When we make it back to my place, you'll find out.." hje whispered in her ear. Michael slipped his hand between her legs and gently rubbed at her thighs, while kissing her neck and shoulders with small pricks. His left hand groped her ass cheek tightly, then he pointed his eyes towards the front door. If she wanted fun, then that's what he'd give her: fun. The lycanthrope inside him just hoped she liked doggy-style.

    He worked his kisses up from her neck to the corner of her lips. Michael grinned slightly then kissed her, feeling the wolf groan with excitement in his blood. "Ready to get out of this club and up in my bed?"
     
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    His touch excited her. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing, and she wanted more of it. What amused her the most was how she could tell what excited him, bending over was definitely his weakness so she did it one last time before simply taking his hand and walking towards the door.. she at least knew where that was.

    Once at the door, she turned around and pulled him against her, kissing him, slipping her tongue in his mouth, and she walked backwards out of the club. He could feel a slight smile on her lips as she pulled away from him, letting go of his hand and just standing on the sidewalk, head cocked to the side as she looked at him with her eyebrows raised, finally getting a good look at him.

    I guess he is cute enough for a one night stand. He would definitely be fun
    . “So where is your bed?” Kelsey smirked then shifted from one foot to the other, feet beginning to feel sore from her heels.. she should have known better than to wear them, but she loved how heels made her ass looked.. it is a give and taking kinda thing.. It is painful to be beautiful.

    “Well, Come on.” She began walking to the parking lot.. he should at least have a car there, but she made the walk fun, slowly taking off her shirt and glancing back at him.


     
  19. He felt human again, after so long of feeling like a beast, he was human. Why, because he was ready to 'get it in' with this girl. And she seemed a little anxious on her part as well. He lightly licked her lips as she stepped away from him, the wolf got a hold of him that time. Not only that, but the wolf inside gave him a further perspective of who she was; other than a perfect assed, finely bodied, luscious lipped, big breasted white chick. But Michael was reading it since he was more about his erection at the moment.

    Looking at her glance back him, he stepped over to her as she taunted him. She was slipping her shirt off in the parking lot, such a tease action excited him. Obviously, this was going to be a one night thing, so he may as well go all out with it. He could tell the type of bra she had was sorta of like a string type. The straps were string and it was designed just to cover a woman's nipples. If he didn't know any beteer, Michael would suspect she knew he'd be here. He ran up behind her and slipped his hands under her shirt and bra, tightly gripping her breasts in his hands.... There was no way he was gonna share this girl's body with anyone else around.

    "My car is over here." he whispered in her ear, cocking his head over to the left of them. He owned a Dodge Challenger 2012, it was a vintage black and almost darker than the night sky. Michael started playing and fondling her breasts a bit, just to repay her for the bending over. He leaned in to kiss Kelsey again and twirled his tongue with her's, then lowered one hand from her chest to unlock his car with his keys.

    As he pulled away from her lips, he smirked and looked up and down her body. "Ready?" he asked her, knowing she was but wanted to see what her erotic side can say.