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scarlett-victoria

The collar bone had always been one of Scarlett’s more sensitive erogenous zones, so as she felt his teeth sink into her skin, she was temporarily distracted from everything that had started to plague her mind. But the unexpected seemed insistent on coming out that day, and with Ares’ next statement, she wasn’t sure at first on how to react.

On one hand, something about it turned her on immensely, like someone suddenly upped the dial on her arousal meter close to the maximum. But on the other hand, it was something incredibly strange and new. For the longest time, Scarlett hadn’t exactly given much thought to figuring out what his fears could be. After all, he was basically a fearless figure, emanating pure power above all else, not showing any weakness. An unstoppable force. It was the first thing that drew her to him.

She wasn’t going to turn this down though — Ares knew what he was doing. That, she was sure of. And he seemed pretty set on it anyway — so Scarlett returned the grin and pushed him back, nipping at his lip before she spoke. “Hard fucking happens to be something I like, especially from you, so I’d like to see you try.”

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Lips cocked to the side as Ares gave Scarlett his signature smirk. His mouth reattached to the ridges of skin upon her collarbone. Many times before, he had bruised the ivory flesh in her most favourite spot -- apart from the obvious located a few swipes of his tongue downwards. His calloused fingertips prodded the skin, the firmness of her body with the softness that Ares loved to relish in. It was true that the green-eyed teen was taking his time, elongating the process of preparing them for their venture into his mind, but that was exactly why -- it was his mind preparing for a foreign body to be within it. Ares always considered every aspect of every situation, and he had plenty of time to assess the potential of his partner being within his fear landscape. He'd thought about it since the first time Scarlett appeared as his last and final fear in place of his sister.

Athena had asked him if allowing a vulnerability such as a girl that could easily die get in teh way of his vigor. Now was his chance to see. Besides, this was Scarlett and she was a woman. Scarlett understood what many things meant and even more so, she understood what it meant for Ares to allow this sort of thing to happen. If Ares was anything, he was a firm believer of the "go big or go die" mantra he live by to the most intense end.

Ares would find out then if Scarlett was actually worth it. There was a pressure in his chest, like a bag gradually filling with water and becoming heavier with every passing second. If things didn't go as he formulated it to be, Ares would do as he always did -- get rid of the threat. No matter how much it hurt him in the end.

Shifting his lower half, widening his long legs apart and cupping her firm bum with his massive hands, Ares pulled his face away with a suddenness with the rest of his upper half following shortly after. Green eyes turned to the tray beside the reclined chair they were in. The instruments needed so both could successfully be inside the fear landscape made everything around them seem filthy. Ares looked back at Scarlett then brought a hand behind her head and kissed her. It hit him then that it may just be the last time he'd get to do so and he got a little sentimental about it -- something he never was. Having her body react to his touch sent a pride through Ares and with that pride, it gave him a surge of confidence. It's true that Ares was never one to seek for a sense of moral support -- ever -- but in this particular moment, he did. After all, Scarlett was his favourite fuck.

The eldest Stone pulled away from his impromptu moment of passion and didn't grant the strawberry haired woman the privilege of his eyes. Instead, he grabbed the syringe on the tray and within a matter of two seconds, had the needle within her neck and injecting the serum with his thumb. Ares put a padded wire upon her temple and attached the opposite end to his own hollow temple. "By the way," he said as he grabbed hold of his own needle, "the first one is you saggy as fuck with no teeth. His thumb pressed down as Ares injected his own self and fell under with Scarlett's body on top of his.

#risk #scares #scarlett #i warned you it was fUCKING long.#indie rp

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scarlett-victoria

Scarlett rolled her eyes, though it was more an action of teasing than it was of mockery. The entirety of what Ares had just revealed hadn’t hit her yet. “Yes, I got impatient and I wanted to fuck you right away. More thrill in it for you too, isn’t it, with your heart rate still up—” And then it suddenly sank in. “—you what?" She hadn’t expected such a statement and for a moment, she was speechless. The silence was apparent, and all she could hear was a drumming inside her ears as she scanned his face for answers.

Once he spoke again, Scarlett listened and nodded, although it still bothered her. “Fun, huh.” As she felt him buck his hips upwards, she responded the way her body would naturally, grinding against him as she held his shoulders. How could she not? But something was amiss, and that much was obvious, so she gave him an expectant look, not letting it go.

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Eyes rolled after spending quite some time under the skeptical gaze that Scarlett had to offer. Ares didn't like dissatisfaction, especially not from someone he had more than enough sexual relations with -- but that didn't matter, right? He was Ares Stone, and he shouldn't feel insecure or uncomfortable with anything or anyone. With his hands falling upon the perfection of curves she had to offer, Ares bit onto Scarlett's collar bone, ignoring the constriction from the Landscape chair.

Then, of course, like every Ares idea, he allowed the mischievously evil grin to spread upon his face as he looked up at her. "Get through my fear landscape, and I'll fuck you so fucking hard, it'll be your new fear," he stated, not asking for her permission or consent. It was a risk, yes, but he was smart, Scarlett was smart. This would spur up the sex for that night -- and he would abide.

#scarlett #risk

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scarlett-victoria

Scarlett grinned as she straddled him, watching his expression as she waited for him to speak. Once he did, and followed it with a kiss to her chest even, she caressed the side of his face before planting a kiss squarely on his jaw. “I don’t,” she said, then pressed her lips against his.

She knew how he hated it when she didn’t exactly follow everything he said, but at the same time, her stubbornness was alright — to a degree, anyway. It was an unspoken understanding, and she could see it as she kept her gaze on him.

She allowed him to lean back in the chair and to finish his cigarette before they resumed their conversation. “Is there really much of a difference? I was feeling a little restless. And I knew you were here.”

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He listened to her speak her excuse before a raw chuckle came from his throat. "So you'd want to fuck me right after I go through all my fears -- and I had to kill you this time around, for added effect to this. Your kinks are rather.. Sadistic," Ares squinted at her has he spoke with a mock sarcasm. Of course, it didn't hit him quickly that he had given away one of his four fears, but it wasn't as if she were the epitome of it. Merely the thought of the death of someone he held high in his "Corner of People I Would Kill For."

But then, it did hit Ares, and his massive version of a hand raked through the light brown locks. "Don't worry, it switches off. You die, Athena dies. It's so much fun in there, you wouldn't even know," he informed Scarlett, bucking his hips up towards her to relieve the conversation between the both of them. He didn't like showing weakness, only control, and he had plenty of it. Even in his landscapes, hence why he'd have to delete them right away. The wrong person could never get a hold of it -- too much of a risk.

#risk #scarlett

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scarlett-victoria

Her agreement with Ares that night was to meet him in their room after she was done at the firing range. And she was there, lying back on the bed — for a few minutes anyway, before she had lit up a cigarette and wandered off into the hallways. Puffing out a cloud of smoke, her eyes scanned the area, checking to see if anyone else was around, or if Ares was on his way back. None.

Truth be told, it wasn’t like she didn’t know what he was doing, or where he was secretly wandering off to as of late. Scarlett had been observant, and she was almost quite sure of where she was going to find him. As she finally made it outside of the fear landscape room, she leaned against the wall, taking a few moments to stare at the door to her right before she took one last drag off of her cigarette and disposed of it.

As she made her way into the room, her eyes immediately landed upon his shirtless body — which seemed a little tense, but it wasn’t such a surprise considering the fact that she wasn’t even supposed to be there in the first place. She walked closer to him, lacing her arms around his broad shoulders before she responded to his statement. “You did.”

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With a roll of his eyes, Ares strategically inhaled his cigarette and blew out the smoke, repeating the process three times as he continued to type away at the keyboard. His index finger violent stabbed the enter button and all coding was erased from his previous landscape before massive hands grabbed onto her ivory forearms and held Scarlett in place as he twisted his chair so that she could straddle his lap. His hand went up to his mouth to retrieve the cigarette as he blew the smoke to the side as he looked up at the ruby haired girl. "You never fucking listen," Ares growled, but immediately followed it with a kiss to her chest, just between her breasts before returning the cigarette to its post.

He tall, lean body leaned back in the chair as he placed his hands above his head, lazily gazing up at Scarlett. Ares did hate when she didn't listen, yet he had to call himself bullshit since he, himself, would be a hypocrite if he didn't. Once the cigarette was finished, he pinched the end and dropped it to the floor before setting his hands upon her waist. "So why didn't you wait."

#scarlett #risk #//#i don't think i've ever used a question mark with ares

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The habitual cigarette dangling from his plump lips, Ares allowed his hands to fall over the electrical equipment; fingers tapping in the necessary coding that would allow the fear landscape he'd just endured to be erased from the system. He couldn't have it. For the entirety of his participation in the initiation, he'd been ranked number one and that was reputable enough to sustain. Anything, even the slightest exploitation of himself and his divergence was too much of a risk to be put forth - and Ares took no risks on his status.

Returning everything to it's order, the massive teenager watched the screen, himself in the simulation merely standing there and lifting his hand to stop the metal compartment from encasing on him, the sector of the landscape stopping instantly. However, upon hearing the door open, his back went rigid as Ares raised an eyebrow, knowing the weight of the footstep only meant one person. "I thought I told you to meet me in the room," he told Scarlett, turning his shirtless body to face her near perfect one.

#risk #scarlett #//#i cRYYYYYY #LOVE IS AN OPEN DOOR