The Incubus Spy

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[thebluincubus]

@the-wild-hare

There was something in the way he still held her chin in that controlling, but not overbearing grip, and the way his other teased down her body sent a pleasant thrill through her veins. Even his simplest touches never failed to make her heart flutter. “Oui, j'apprends. Je veux tout savoir.” She replied, a hint of frustration slipping into her words that she cannot yet understand everything he’s said to her, and doesn’t know the words to say everything she wants to in reply. But the irritation is lost almost immediately at the question he poses.

He wanted her to take a trip with him?

“Oh, oh Claude, yes!” She replied, buzzing with excitement. Breaking free of his grip to spin around, arms wrapping around his waist, looking up at him with adoration open in her soft brown eyes. “I would love going anywhere with you.” She had no idea of where he was going, but as long as she was by his side she knew she’d be happy.

Heat swam pleasantly through his veins hearing her reply back to him in his mother tongue with that hint of frustration lingering in her voice. It made his body throb with the deep desire to hear that frustration turn into a whine under his hands. Causing the fingertips gliding across her stomach to gently flex with a hungry grip. A younger Claude would have never been able to fathom being hungry for the same one over and over again. Now could not imagine a life that didn’t have her in every inch of it. “ Je n'ai même pas commencé à te montrer tout ce que je te réserve, mon délicieux petit amour.~” He cooed back with some small devious hope that she would only be able to understand a little of what he said. Still fully enjoying the tease of being able to say almost anything he wanted to her with Harriet only able to listen and imagine what was said.

The devil in him chuckling at the way she worded herself as she spun free in his grasp to face him. Amused that it wasn’t only in the bedroom that he could have her cooing those words for him. Petting one hand through her hair the other lovingly cupped her face against his palm. His dark sienna eyes pouring down into her more beautiful brown pair as he held onto this image of her happy face. “I want jeou to be with me everywhere I go, amour.” Savoring the words he never thought he would say or mean, as he made that promise to her. Running his thumb gently over the soft curve of her bottom lip as he held her close. “I can have our flight here in an hour. Do jeou zink jeou will be ready leave by zen?”

[the-wild-hare]

The lingering touch of his hand as she rose to leave is a balm to the nervous energy she feels of the prospect of going home with him. Trotting into the bathroom with light, excited steps before the door gently closed behind her. It’s much more intimidating to think she’ll be meeting the stern figures that raised him than presenting him to her quiet father and a mother that had a rebellious streak a mile wide.

She preens as long as she dares to under the heat of the water or in the reflection of the still steamy mirrors when she gets out of the shower. No hair out of place. She needed perfection, even if she knew Claude would no doubt say otherwise. Makeup, she decides though, can wait for the plane. More than plenty of time to do it while in the air, after all.

“Very good.” She replied, moving in to peck a kiss into his cheek. “Since you already packed for us, I think I’m ready whenever the car is.” She sat beside him, leaning heavily against his arm as her slim fingers slipped into his. “I really hope yours like me as much as mine will like you.”

[thebluincubus]

Harriet was correct to think Claude wouldn't care for a moment if she looked disheveled or perfect when she came out. To him, she already was perfection in every form. Comfortingly his broader fingers tangled with hers before he pulled her hand up to his lips. Pressing an assuring kiss to her soft knuckles as his darker brown eyes met her sweeter pair. "Zhey will love jeou." He promised warmly against her skin. Breathing in the rich scent of soap on her skin that mixed with her natural scent. "Eizher way zhough, zheir opinion doesn't matter. I do want zhem to meet jeou, but I am looking forward to showing jeou where I live and grew up more."

It would be a wonderful thing if his parents fell in love with Harriet as much as he had. But he knew better than to get his hope up. They rarely approved of most things about his life that they personally had no say in. Particularly his mother. Kissing her knuckles again the spy rose up, guiding his love with him. "Zhe car can be here in 15 minutes. Is zhat enough time for any last minute small items jeou might need? Or are jeou ready to head out front?" His eyes only leaving Harriet for the quick moment it took to text his driver who was on standby. Never letting her hand unlock from his like he couldn't bare to part them for even this.

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[thebluincubus]

@the-wild-hare

There was something in the way he still held her chin in that controlling, but not overbearing grip, and the way his other teased down her body sent a pleasant thrill through her veins. Even his simplest touches never failed to make her heart flutter. “Oui, j'apprends. Je veux tout savoir.” She replied, a hint of frustration slipping into her words that she cannot yet understand everything he’s said to her, and doesn’t know the words to say everything she wants to in reply. But the irritation is lost almost immediately at the question he poses.

He wanted her to take a trip with him?

“Oh, oh Claude, yes!” She replied, buzzing with excitement. Breaking free of his grip to spin around, arms wrapping around his waist, looking up at him with adoration open in her soft brown eyes. “I would love going anywhere with you.” She had no idea of where he was going, but as long as she was by his side she knew she’d be happy.

Heat swam pleasantly through his veins hearing her reply back to him in his mother tongue with that hint of frustration lingering in her voice. It made his body throb with the deep desire to hear that frustration turn into a whine under his hands. Causing the fingertips gliding across her stomach to gently flex with a hungry grip. A younger Claude would have never been able to fathom being hungry for the same one over and over again. Now could not imagine a life that didn’t have her in every inch of it. “ Je n'ai même pas commencé à te montrer tout ce que je te réserve, mon délicieux petit amour.~” He cooed back with some small devious hope that she would only be able to understand a little of what he said. Still fully enjoying the tease of being able to say almost anything he wanted to her with Harriet only able to listen and imagine what was said.

The devil in him chuckling at the way she worded herself as she spun free in his grasp to face him. Amused that it wasn’t only in the bedroom that he could have her cooing those words for him. Petting one hand through her hair the other lovingly cupped her face against his palm. His dark sienna eyes pouring down into her more beautiful brown pair as he held onto this image of her happy face. “I want jeou to be with me everywhere I go, amour.” Savoring the words he never thought he would say or mean, as he made that promise to her. Running his thumb gently over the soft curve of her bottom lip as he held her close. “I can have our flight here in an hour. Do jeou zink jeou will be ready leave by zen?”

[thebluincubus]

When he said he wasn’t worried that her parents would dislike him, Claude spoke it with confidence rather than cockiness. He often tiptoed the line between the two when he spoke with anyone. But with this he meant it as more of an assurance because for once he was in this for his heart rather than his ego. If it was more her mother he had to persuade, then all the better. There weren’t very many women that he had come across that could resist his charms if he really tried. “Don’t worry over mon clozhes, amour. Anyzhing zhat ends up ruined can be replaced.” He promised with a hand sliding over hers as she cupped his cheek. Something devilish lurking in his dark eyes as he turned to kiss into her palm.

 “Of course, if jeou really want to make up for it. I can find a way to ruin a few of jeour clozhes for every one of mine I need to replace.” Of course if they played that game he would be very tempted to dirty everything just for an excuse to rip her clothes from her. As well as one to buy her more. His lips pressing soft but promising kisses into her skin as he savored the moment with her when she looked so happy to be going home with him. “Zhen it’s settled. We will go. All I will need to do is call my mozher to tell her we are coming.” A phone call that he wasn’t exactly looking forward to having when his parents weren’t even aware he was seeing anyone. Claude hadn’t seen a reason to have them clutching their pearls over something they had no real say in. Not matter what they might like to believe. 

“It would take an hour or so for it to get here. But I could have a car ready for us sooner to take us zhere if jeou would razher do zhat. I wanted to give jeou time to shower if jeou would like, and prepare because zhe flight is razher long.” Even on his private jet it would take them several hours to get to France from where they were. Of course besides lacking a shower, everything else would be provided for them on the flight. 

[the-wild-hare]

Oh he was proposing a very dangerous game. While it wasn’t in her nature to destroy perfectly good clothes if it wasn’t needed, there was something devilishly enticing about the thought of how he’d be ruining hers. She knew there was so much power in those muscles her slim hands were well accustomed to sliding over and caressing now. It would probably be a very easy thing for him to grab hold of the hem of one of her dresses and quite literally rip it from her. He was usually careful and methodical when it came to such matters. Such a show of strength and desire… well she certainly wouldn’t say no to playing such a game if he meant it.

“Well, I suppose taking my shower early wouldn’t hurt. Then I won’t have to take my attention away from you and seeing everything after we get there to take it.” She mused. It would really only take her a fraction of the time they had to wait to do it, but it would kill at least a little of the wait. “Alright, you make your phone call, and I’ll go scrub up.” She said, pecking a quick kiss along his jaw as she slid off the spies lap, shuffling over to the dresser to grab what she needed before slipping into the decadent bathroom they shared. An amusing thought that hopefully he wouldn’t mind the very obvious downgrade in amenities too much when they ventured to her own home. “If you have time when your done, you know where I’ll be.” She grinned, pausing in the door way. “Wash your hair for you.”

[thebluincubus]

As she rose up Claude's hand followed after her, caressing her every step of the way until her fingertips were the last thing to linger before she pulled away. Much like his gaze as he watched her move around their room. The devilish glint in his dark eyes mirrored in the smirk on his lips at the alluring offering of finding Harriet when he was done. When the door to the bathroom closed though, his smile dimmed as the thought of dealing with his parents settled in. While the sound of the shower turning on Claude begrudgingly picked up his phone. Letting the weight of it rest in his hand for a few moments before finally dialing.

As expected the conversation wasn't as well received as his dear hope wished. Shifting as it did from the usual pleasantries, to the status of his brother, until eventually he could explain his plans to visit and that he wouldn't be alone. Immediately forced to stand and pace as his mother began to rapidly fire off questions about who this women was, and why he hadn't said anything sooner. Apparently offending her at one point when he referred to Harriet as 'the women I love'. It seeming a hard concept for his mother to grasp that her son was physically able to date someone without hers or his fathers approval.

Eventually by the time the shower shut off, Claude sat on the edge of his bed with his fingers interlocked under his chin. Silently fuming that it had taken the threat of leaving Mann and never having grandchildren, for his mother to take him seriously. Warning her that if either of them so much as cough in Harriet's direction that those would be the consequences they face. His whole posture changing though, the moment the door to the bathroom opened. Not wanting Harriet to have any notion that she was anything but welcomed by his family. "Good shower, amour?"

[thebluincubus]

"H-hey. You know sneaking up on girls isn't nice!"

Amusement swirled behind dark sienna eyes as they took in the pretty petite scout before him. His gaze taking a slow luxurious path up her body before settling on her sweet face with a small smirk twitching on his lips. "Pardonne-moi, ma chère. I didn't mean to startle jeou." Claude purred in a velvet wrapped tone. His taller height practically looming over the doux lapin as he watched her with growing interest. There was something about cute petite scouts that made the demon within begin to stir with all the sinful prospects. "Je suis Claude, and jeou are chéri?" Introducing himself with an offered out bare hand for her to take.

[determinedfemscout]

She looked at the man clad in blue. Her eyes studying him as she blows a bubble from the gum she was chewing on before she shuts her eyes and sighs." Names Jenna. Claude huh?" She crosses her arms as she tilts her head. Her blue eyes narrowed. Blu's approaching her were usually out to kill her. She's never met a blu that didnt want to kill her. At least until now. Her fingers grabbing at something at her side that appears to be a metal baseball bat.

"You need somethin' Claude? Or ya just gawkin'?" She asks as she taps her fingers against the baseball bat. Trust goes a long way and right now she didn't trust this guy.

[thebluincubus]

Unlike most of the other espions she might have met, the suit Claude wore was various shades of black and blue with hints of gold sparking off the buttons and cuffs. Like the warm glint in his molten eyes as he watched the amusing little rouge before him. Realizing she wasn't going to take his hand his fingers curled closed as it dropped away. Her prickly attitude not denting the amusement that grew heavier in his gaze as she spoke. Not missing the far from subtle attempt to appear threatening as Jenna's fingers tapped ominously along the metal bat. Her question causing his brow to quirk with unspoken laughter at everything he could say to answer her. "And what if I was?" He proposed back with a far more pointed crawl of his dark eyes over her again. This time letting his gaze caress over her in a slow touch from head to toe and back again, before settling back on the stunning blue gems that looked back at him. "Art is meant to be admire, non?"

[determinedfemscout]

She blinks. Did he just call her 'Art'? Her blue eyes narrowed deeply as she watches his gaze shoot down her body as she raises her bat. She was significantly shorter than him but that only made certain parts easier to hit as she pointed to her eyes.

"Eyes are up here, Spy." She hisses slightly as her bat taps against his chin lightly. If she wanted to she could easily knock a few teeth out. But she remained from it. For now. Her blue hues were so narrow daggers could fly from them as she slammed the top of her bat on the ground again. Leaning against it as a prop as her gaze shifts up and down his body. "If you wanted to cop a feel why don't you do yourself a favor and. I dunno. Get yourself some playboy mags." She wouldn't just go to him because he was handsome. Not everything is a fairytale. Not to mention that men only ever had one thing on their minds. And from the way he looked at her. Her ma was right.

[thebluincubus]

She had fire in her. That much was obvious with the way her eyes narrowed defensively as her bat rose up to kiss threateningly at his chin. Most men would rear back slightly to put a little distance between themselves and weapon, but Claude didn't. Instead his head canted slightly to the side with an almost challenging twitch to his brow. He understood fully what Jenna was capable of if she was hired here. But there was something about her that told him it was worth the risk to get a little closer to the flame.

"Claude." He corrected her lightly when referring to him as his class, rather than his name. "And if I simply wanted to "cop a feel" as jeou put it, zhen I could find a far easier target, no?" Pointing out that if he were here just to feel her up or get laid, he could easily find someone far more enthusiastic to let him. "I am not one of zhose scout boys hoovering around for scraps." A hitch in his tone sounding faintly offended that anyone would dare lump him in the same thought as one of those lustful beggars.

"But, allow me to try zhis again, s'il te plaît." Adjusting his stance ever so slightly, Claude canted his head lightly in greeting. "My name is Claude Badeaux. It is a pleasure to make jeour acquaintance, mademoiselle." Again the espion offered out his hand for her to place in his. Though this time his eyes dark sienna eyes never left her rich sapphire stare, with a look in them that was warm with sincerity and a hint of something more. "And jeou are?"

[determinedfemscout]

"Jenna Finch." She looked at his hand then back up at him. She took notice to that slight twitch from earlier. Her lips curled into a deep sly smirk as she swung her bat. Not where one would expect. In his junk." Nice to meet yah~" she pats his cheek a few times. "Y'know. You look great like that." She takes a moment to take in the view and nods accordingly before she ran off.

It wasn't long till she was met face to face with the spy again. Her eyes set on him as she smirked. "Back for more? I mean. I don't mind seconds." She humms as she leans against her bat." You don't like that do yah?" She tilts her head. Deviously she points at his lower region." It still hurt?" She asks.

She was asking for a reason. Not that she cared but that she left a nasty pain that lingered. There's a spark in her eyes that seemed to grow as she chuckles." I hate to break it to you. But the look on your face was hilarious." She stifled a laugh.

[thebluincubus]

Light exploded like fireworks behind his eyelids as Claudes body crumbled to the ground on his knees. One hand clutching what he could only assume was now a caved in groin, while the other kept him from completely falling forward in a heap. At first no noise left him until the mocking pat on his cheek jarred him enough to finally exhale. A hoarse wheeze was all that could be heard as the man simply sat there in agony, attempting swallow the balls that felt as if they had lodged in his throat. Unable to speak like he was, Claude still managed to lift a very hard and threatening glare up at her through the short curtain of hair that had fallen around his face. His eyes promising what he couldn't, as he seethed there plotting the ways he would make her pay.

When Jenna saw him again, there was a clear determination in his pointed long stride. Nothing flirtatious or seductive about the way his mocha eyes honed in on her similar to a snipers scope narrowed in on it's next kill. As her last laughing words fell past her lips, the devilish blue vanished from view the moment he was a yards reach of her. Like a ghost his very presence disappearing into thin air. And before the fire filled scout could do more than gawk at where he had been, Jenna would suddenly feel her bat being yanked from her grasp. Not hesitating for an instant to hurtle it in any direction that would keep it away from her.

With the same swiftness he had stolen her bat, Claude swept the womens feet out from under her. Not giving the runner a chance to go chasing after her god-forsaken weapon as knocked her to the ground. Moving fast with the knowledge of how quick rabbits could be his invisible frame climbed over her, pinning her down by her wrists. Using his obviously heavier stature to keep the dangerous lapin in place where he knew she wouldn't be able to repeat herself. "Now." The single word bitten out with the weight of his annoyance as he loomed over her. Speaking like a specter of wraith as his cloaked body gave Jenna nothing to look up into except the sky. "Zhat was very unpleasant."

[determinedfemscout]

Her eyes were wide. He was cloaked. And yet feeling everything that was happening made her start to panic till the whispered hiss from Claude that made her truly stiffen. Sweat dripping down her brow. The thought of what could happen now was on her mind. He could cut her open without being seen. Leave her to die slowly as she struggles in his grip.

"G-Get the hell offa me!" She yells. Lunging forward she opened her mouth as wide as she could in attempt to bite him. But her form was restricted thanks to how he was holding her. Her shoulders were keeping her from going farther than a few inches without it hurting.

"Fuck you." She sneers. Despite looking at the sky she glared at where she initially thought his eyes would be. Working up a wad of spit in her mouth she spat up at him. "Your an enemy. What did ya fuckin' expect!?"

[thebluincubus]

Far stronger than she is, Claude was easily able to keep the scout pinned underneath them. His unseen gaze watching the way Jenna snapped her jaws up at him like a rabid animal. Something he would have found amusing if it weren't for the residual ache still radiating from between his thighs. Her sneered retort getting an unamused snort from the invisible spy. "Merci for zhe offer, but I'm not exactly in zhe mood at zhe moment." A low grunt of displeasure half growling out at the way she spat up at him like a bratty child. "Enough. If jeou keep doing zhat zhen I will be forced to gag jeou. So, unless jeou would like to be carried back to jeour base bound and gagged, behave."

Despite the obvious threat to subdue her, the way Claude worded himself showed that he had no plans to harm or kill her. Even if the thought briefly crossed his mind the moment his family jewels were embedded into his body. "And what I expect is for jeou to act civilized while off zhe clock." If she wanted to be a rabid hare running around wildly with her bat on her work hours, that was her business. But being assaulted the way he had for introducing himself was uncalled for. "We are not in battle. I did not zhreaten jeou. Or do jeou regularly assault people who try to introduce zhemselves"

[determinedfemscout]

She sneered. Her lip twitching slightly as her fingers curling into her palms as she sighed." Fine. I'm sorry for fucking up your balls. I'm not used to having friendly conversations with..blues. Last place I was at it was nothin' but men so I'm a bit..cautious." she explained as she relaxed a bit. Just a bit before she looked in some other direction but straight forward.

"Can ya let me go now? I feel a bit uncomfortable." She squirmed slightly. She was so new to this pointless war between red and blu that she didn't know that off the clock was actually a thing. They kill each other on the battlefield yet they treat eachother normally after? That makes her feel weird. She was supposed to see enemies not potential friendships with the enemy.

[thebluincubus]

For a moment there was silence from above her as Claude studied her closely. Determining whether or not she was genuinely going to calm down, or if she was pretending to get in another shot. Not particularly looking to have any more sensitive places be bashed in to top off his day. Without a word Jenna could feel his weight lift off her wrists like she asked as he sat up. The spies thick frame suddenly fading into view as Claude rose to his feet with a dusting of his pants. "For future reference, jeour previous base sounds like it was full of boys - not men." His voice thick with the distaste he felt for the animals she previously had to deal with that resulted in her responding this way. "Jeou will not find any of zhem here." Speaking as he again offered out his hand for the third time, but this time to help her to her feet.

[thebluincubus]

"H-hey. You know sneaking up on girls isn't nice!"

Amusement swirled behind dark sienna eyes as they took in the pretty petite scout before him. His gaze taking a slow luxurious path up her body before settling on her sweet face with a small smirk twitching on his lips. "Pardonne-moi, ma chère. I didn't mean to startle jeou." Claude purred in a velvet wrapped tone. His taller height practically looming over the doux lapin as he watched her with growing interest. There was something about cute petite scouts that made the demon within begin to stir with all the sinful prospects. "Je suis Claude, and jeou are chéri?" Introducing himself with an offered out bare hand for her to take.

[determinedfemscout]

She looked at the man clad in blue. Her eyes studying him as she blows a bubble from the gum she was chewing on before she shuts her eyes and sighs." Names Jenna. Claude huh?" She crosses her arms as she tilts her head. Her blue eyes narrowed. Blu's approaching her were usually out to kill her. She's never met a blu that didnt want to kill her. At least until now. Her fingers grabbing at something at her side that appears to be a metal baseball bat.

"You need somethin' Claude? Or ya just gawkin'?" She asks as she taps her fingers against the baseball bat. Trust goes a long way and right now she didn't trust this guy.

[thebluincubus]

Unlike most of the other espions she might have met, the suit Claude wore was various shades of black and blue with hints of gold sparking off the buttons and cuffs. Like the warm glint in his molten eyes as he watched the amusing little rouge before him. Realizing she wasn't going to take his hand his fingers curled closed as it dropped away. Her prickly attitude not denting the amusement that grew heavier in his gaze as she spoke. Not missing the far from subtle attempt to appear threatening as Jenna's fingers tapped ominously along the metal bat. Her question causing his brow to quirk with unspoken laughter at everything he could say to answer her. "And what if I was?" He proposed back with a far more pointed crawl of his dark eyes over her again. This time letting his gaze caress over her in a slow touch from head to toe and back again, before settling back on the stunning blue gems that looked back at him. "Art is meant to be admire, non?"

[determinedfemscout]

She blinks. Did he just call her 'Art'? Her blue eyes narrowed deeply as she watches his gaze shoot down her body as she raises her bat. She was significantly shorter than him but that only made certain parts easier to hit as she pointed to her eyes.

"Eyes are up here, Spy." She hisses slightly as her bat taps against his chin lightly. If she wanted to she could easily knock a few teeth out. But she remained from it. For now. Her blue hues were so narrow daggers could fly from them as she slammed the top of her bat on the ground again. Leaning against it as a prop as her gaze shifts up and down his body. "If you wanted to cop a feel why don't you do yourself a favor and. I dunno. Get yourself some playboy mags." She wouldn't just go to him because he was handsome. Not everything is a fairytale. Not to mention that men only ever had one thing on their minds. And from the way he looked at her. Her ma was right.

[thebluincubus]

She had fire in her. That much was obvious with the way her eyes narrowed defensively as her bat rose up to kiss threateningly at his chin. Most men would rear back slightly to put a little distance between themselves and weapon, but Claude didn't. Instead his head canted slightly to the side with an almost challenging twitch to his brow. He understood fully what Jenna was capable of if she was hired here. But there was something about her that told him it was worth the risk to get a little closer to the flame.

"Claude." He corrected her lightly when referring to him as his class, rather than his name. "And if I simply wanted to "cop a feel" as jeou put it, zhen I could find a far easier target, no?" Pointing out that if he were here just to feel her up or get laid, he could easily find someone far more enthusiastic to let him. "I am not one of zhose scout boys hoovering around for scraps." A hitch in his tone sounding faintly offended that anyone would dare lump him in the same thought as one of those lustful beggars.

"But, allow me to try zhis again, s'il te plaît." Adjusting his stance ever so slightly, Claude canted his head lightly in greeting. "My name is Claude Badeaux. It is a pleasure to make jeour acquaintance, mademoiselle." Again the espion offered out his hand for her to place in his. Though this time his eyes dark sienna eyes never left her rich sapphire stare, with a look in them that was warm with sincerity and a hint of something more. "And jeou are?"

[determinedfemscout]

"Jenna Finch." She looked at his hand then back up at him. She took notice to that slight twitch from earlier. Her lips curled into a deep sly smirk as she swung her bat. Not where one would expect. In his junk." Nice to meet yah~" she pats his cheek a few times. "Y'know. You look great like that." She takes a moment to take in the view and nods accordingly before she ran off.

It wasn't long till she was met face to face with the spy again. Her eyes set on him as she smirked. "Back for more? I mean. I don't mind seconds." She humms as she leans against her bat." You don't like that do yah?" She tilts her head. Deviously she points at his lower region." It still hurt?" She asks.

She was asking for a reason. Not that she cared but that she left a nasty pain that lingered. There's a spark in her eyes that seemed to grow as she chuckles." I hate to break it to you. But the look on your face was hilarious." She stifled a laugh.

[thebluincubus]

Light exploded like fireworks behind his eyelids as Claudes body crumbled to the ground on his knees. One hand clutching what he could only assume was now a caved in groin, while the other kept him from completely falling forward in a heap. At first no noise left him until the mocking pat on his cheek jarred him enough to finally exhale. A hoarse wheeze was all that could be heard as the man simply sat there in agony, attempting swallow the balls that felt as if they had lodged in his throat. Unable to speak like he was, Claude still managed to lift a very hard and threatening glare up at her through the short curtain of hair that had fallen around his face. His eyes promising what he couldn't, as he seethed there plotting the ways he would make her pay.

When Jenna saw him again, there was a clear determination in his pointed long stride. Nothing flirtatious or seductive about the way his mocha eyes honed in on her similar to a snipers scope narrowed in on it's next kill. As her last laughing words fell past her lips, the devilish blue vanished from view the moment he was a yards reach of her. Like a ghost his very presence disappearing into thin air. And before the fire filled scout could do more than gawk at where he had been, Jenna would suddenly feel her bat being yanked from her grasp. Not hesitating for an instant to hurtle it in any direction that would keep it away from her.

With the same swiftness he had stolen her bat, Claude swept the womens feet out from under her. Not giving the runner a chance to go chasing after her god-forsaken weapon as knocked her to the ground. Moving fast with the knowledge of how quick rabbits could be his invisible frame climbed over her, pinning her down by her wrists. Using his obviously heavier stature to keep the dangerous lapin in place where he knew she wouldn't be able to repeat herself. "Now." The single word bitten out with the weight of his annoyance as he loomed over her. Speaking like a specter of wraith as his cloaked body gave Jenna nothing to look up into except the sky. "Zhat was very unpleasant."

[determinedfemscout]

Her eyes were wide. He was cloaked. And yet feeling everything that was happening made her start to panic till the whispered hiss from Claude that made her truly stiffen. Sweat dripping down her brow. The thought of what could happen now was on her mind. He could cut her open without being seen. Leave her to die slowly as she struggles in his grip.

"G-Get the hell offa me!" She yells. Lunging forward she opened her mouth as wide as she could in attempt to bite him. But her form was restricted thanks to how he was holding her. Her shoulders were keeping her from going farther than a few inches without it hurting.

"Fuck you." She sneers. Despite looking at the sky she glared at where she initially thought his eyes would be. Working up a wad of spit in her mouth she spat up at him. "Your an enemy. What did ya fuckin' expect!?"

[thebluincubus]

Far stronger than she is, Claude was easily able to keep the scout pinned underneath them. His unseen gaze watching the way Jenna snapped her jaws up at him like a rabid animal. Something he would have found amusing if it weren't for the residual ache still radiating from between his thighs. Her sneered retort getting an unamused snort from the invisible spy. "Merci for zhe offer, but I'm not exactly in zhe mood at zhe moment." A low grunt of displeasure half growling out at the way she spat up at him like a bratty child. "Enough. If jeou keep doing zhat zhen I will be forced to gag jeou. So, unless jeou would like to be carried back to jeour base bound and gagged, behave."

Despite the obvious threat to subdue her, the way Claude worded himself showed that he had no plans to harm or kill her. Even if the thought briefly crossed his mind the moment his family jewels were embedded into his body. "And what I expect is for jeou to act civilized while off zhe clock." If she wanted to be a rabid hare running around wildly with her bat on her work hours, that was her business. But being assaulted the way he had for introducing himself was uncalled for. "We are not in battle. I did not zhreaten jeou. Or do jeou regularly assault people who try to introduce zhemselves"

[thebluincubus]

"I wouldn't be so certain. It still feels like not everyzhing has un-lodged from my body." Claude lamented with a wiry groan.

@lets-tmnt-topside

[thebluincubus]

"H-hey. You know sneaking up on girls isn't nice!"

Amusement swirled behind dark sienna eyes as they took in the pretty petite scout before him. His gaze taking a slow luxurious path up her body before settling on her sweet face with a small smirk twitching on his lips. "Pardonne-moi, ma chère. I didn't mean to startle jeou." Claude purred in a velvet wrapped tone. His taller height practically looming over the doux lapin as he watched her with growing interest. There was something about cute petite scouts that made the demon within begin to stir with all the sinful prospects. "Je suis Claude, and jeou are chéri?" Introducing himself with an offered out bare hand for her to take.

[determinedfemscout]

She looked at the man clad in blue. Her eyes studying him as she blows a bubble from the gum she was chewing on before she shuts her eyes and sighs." Names Jenna. Claude huh?" She crosses her arms as she tilts her head. Her blue eyes narrowed. Blu's approaching her were usually out to kill her. She's never met a blu that didnt want to kill her. At least until now. Her fingers grabbing at something at her side that appears to be a metal baseball bat.

"You need somethin' Claude? Or ya just gawkin'?" She asks as she taps her fingers against the baseball bat. Trust goes a long way and right now she didn't trust this guy.

[thebluincubus]

Unlike most of the other espions she might have met, the suit Claude wore was various shades of black and blue with hints of gold sparking off the buttons and cuffs. Like the warm glint in his molten eyes as he watched the amusing little rouge before him. Realizing she wasn't going to take his hand his fingers curled closed as it dropped away. Her prickly attitude not denting the amusement that grew heavier in his gaze as she spoke. Not missing the far from subtle attempt to appear threatening as Jenna's fingers tapped ominously along the metal bat. Her question causing his brow to quirk with unspoken laughter at everything he could say to answer her. "And what if I was?" He proposed back with a far more pointed crawl of his dark eyes over her again. This time letting his gaze caress over her in a slow touch from head to toe and back again, before settling back on the stunning blue gems that looked back at him. "Art is meant to be admire, non?"

[determinedfemscout]

She blinks. Did he just call her 'Art'? Her blue eyes narrowed deeply as she watches his gaze shoot down her body as she raises her bat. She was significantly shorter than him but that only made certain parts easier to hit as she pointed to her eyes.

"Eyes are up here, Spy." She hisses slightly as her bat taps against his chin lightly. If she wanted to she could easily knock a few teeth out. But she remained from it. For now. Her blue hues were so narrow daggers could fly from them as she slammed the top of her bat on the ground again. Leaning against it as a prop as her gaze shifts up and down his body. "If you wanted to cop a feel why don't you do yourself a favor and. I dunno. Get yourself some playboy mags." She wouldn't just go to him because he was handsome. Not everything is a fairytale. Not to mention that men only ever had one thing on their minds. And from the way he looked at her. Her ma was right.

[thebluincubus]

She had fire in her. That much was obvious with the way her eyes narrowed defensively as her bat rose up to kiss threateningly at his chin. Most men would rear back slightly to put a little distance between themselves and weapon, but Claude didn't. Instead his head canted slightly to the side with an almost challenging twitch to his brow. He understood fully what Jenna was capable of if she was hired here. But there was something about her that told him it was worth the risk to get a little closer to the flame.

"Claude." He corrected her lightly when referring to him as his class, rather than his name. "And if I simply wanted to "cop a feel" as jeou put it, zhen I could find a far easier target, no?" Pointing out that if he were here just to feel her up or get laid, he could easily find someone far more enthusiastic to let him. "I am not one of zhose scout boys hoovering around for scraps." A hitch in his tone sounding faintly offended that anyone would dare lump him in the same thought as one of those lustful beggars.

"But, allow me to try zhis again, s'il te plaît." Adjusting his stance ever so slightly, Claude canted his head lightly in greeting. "My name is Claude Badeaux. It is a pleasure to make jeour acquaintance, mademoiselle." Again the espion offered out his hand for her to place in his. Though this time his eyes dark sienna eyes never left her rich sapphire stare, with a look in them that was warm with sincerity and a hint of something more. "And jeou are?"

[determinedfemscout]

"Jenna Finch." She looked at his hand then back up at him. She took notice to that slight twitch from earlier. Her lips curled into a deep sly smirk as she swung her bat. Not where one would expect. In his junk." Nice to meet yah~" she pats his cheek a few times. "Y'know. You look great like that." She takes a moment to take in the view and nods accordingly before she ran off.

It wasn't long till she was met face to face with the spy again. Her eyes set on him as she smirked. "Back for more? I mean. I don't mind seconds." She humms as she leans against her bat." You don't like that do yah?" She tilts her head. Deviously she points at his lower region." It still hurt?" She asks.

She was asking for a reason. Not that she cared but that she left a nasty pain that lingered. There's a spark in her eyes that seemed to grow as she chuckles." I hate to break it to you. But the look on your face was hilarious." She stifled a laugh.

[thebluincubus]

Light exploded like fireworks behind his eyelids as Claudes body crumbled to the ground on his knees. One hand clutching what he could only assume was now a caved in groin, while the other kept him from completely falling forward in a heap. At first no noise left him until the mocking pat on his cheek jarred him enough to finally exhale. A hoarse wheeze was all that could be heard as the man simply sat there in agony, attempting swallow the balls that felt as if they had lodged in his throat. Unable to speak like he was, Claude still managed to lift a very hard and threatening glare up at her through the short curtain of hair that had fallen around his face. His eyes promising what he couldn't, as he seethed there plotting the ways he would make her pay.

When Jenna saw him again, there was a clear determination in his pointed long stride. Nothing flirtatious or seductive about the way his mocha eyes honed in on her similar to a snipers scope narrowed in on it's next kill. As her last laughing words fell past her lips, the devilish blue vanished from view the moment he was a yards reach of her. Like a ghost his very presence disappearing into thin air. And before the fire filled scout could do more than gawk at where he had been, Jenna would suddenly feel her bat being yanked from her grasp. Not hesitating for an instant to hurtle it in any direction that would keep it away from her.

With the same swiftness he had stolen her bat, Claude swept the womens feet out from under her. Not giving the runner a chance to go chasing after her god-forsaken weapon as knocked her to the ground. Moving fast with the knowledge of how quick rabbits could be his invisible frame climbed over her, pinning her down by her wrists. Using his obviously heavier stature to keep the dangerous lapin in place where he knew she wouldn't be able to repeat herself. "Now." The single word bitten out with the weight of his annoyance as he loomed over her. Speaking like a specter of wraith as his cloaked body gave Jenna nothing to look up into except the sky. "Zhat was very unpleasant."

[thebluincubus]

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

Reblog this if everyday is Sinday for you and/or your muses.

[thebluincubus]

"H-hey. You know sneaking up on girls isn't nice!"

Amusement swirled behind dark sienna eyes as they took in the pretty petite scout before him. His gaze taking a slow luxurious path up her body before settling on her sweet face with a small smirk twitching on his lips. "Pardonne-moi, ma chère. I didn't mean to startle jeou." Claude purred in a velvet wrapped tone. His taller height practically looming over the doux lapin as he watched her with growing interest. There was something about cute petite scouts that made the demon within begin to stir with all the sinful prospects. "Je suis Claude, and jeou are chéri?" Introducing himself with an offered out bare hand for her to take.

[determinedfemscout]

She looked at the man clad in blue. Her eyes studying him as she blows a bubble from the gum she was chewing on before she shuts her eyes and sighs." Names Jenna. Claude huh?" She crosses her arms as she tilts her head. Her blue eyes narrowed. Blu's approaching her were usually out to kill her. She's never met a blu that didnt want to kill her. At least until now. Her fingers grabbing at something at her side that appears to be a metal baseball bat.

"You need somethin' Claude? Or ya just gawkin'?" She asks as she taps her fingers against the baseball bat. Trust goes a long way and right now she didn't trust this guy.

[thebluincubus]

Unlike most of the other espions she might have met, the suit Claude wore was various shades of black and blue with hints of gold sparking off the buttons and cuffs. Like the warm glint in his molten eyes as he watched the amusing little rouge before him. Realizing she wasn't going to take his hand his fingers curled closed as it dropped away. Her prickly attitude not denting the amusement that grew heavier in his gaze as she spoke. Not missing the far from subtle attempt to appear threatening as Jenna's fingers tapped ominously along the metal bat. Her question causing his brow to quirk with unspoken laughter at everything he could say to answer her. "And what if I was?" He proposed back with a far more pointed crawl of his dark eyes over her again. This time letting his gaze caress over her in a slow touch from head to toe and back again, before settling back on the stunning blue gems that looked back at him. "Art is meant to be admire, non?"

[determinedfemscout]

She blinks. Did he just call her 'Art'? Her blue eyes narrowed deeply as she watches his gaze shoot down her body as she raises her bat. She was significantly shorter than him but that only made certain parts easier to hit as she pointed to her eyes.

"Eyes are up here, Spy." She hisses slightly as her bat taps against his chin lightly. If she wanted to she could easily knock a few teeth out. But she remained from it. For now. Her blue hues were so narrow daggers could fly from them as she slammed the top of her bat on the ground again. Leaning against it as a prop as her gaze shifts up and down his body. "If you wanted to cop a feel why don't you do yourself a favor and. I dunno. Get yourself some playboy mags." She wouldn't just go to him because he was handsome. Not everything is a fairytale. Not to mention that men only ever had one thing on their minds. And from the way he looked at her. Her ma was right.

[thebluincubus]

She had fire in her. That much was obvious with the way her eyes narrowed defensively as her bat rose up to kiss threateningly at his chin. Most men would rear back slightly to put a little distance between themselves and weapon, but Claude didn't. Instead his head canted slightly to the side with an almost challenging twitch to his brow. He understood fully what Jenna was capable of if she was hired here. But there was something about her that told him it was worth the risk to get a little closer to the flame.

"Claude." He corrected her lightly when referring to him as his class, rather than his name. "And if I simply wanted to "cop a feel" as jeou put it, zhen I could find a far easier target, no?" Pointing out that if he were here just to feel her up or get laid, he could easily find someone far more enthusiastic to let him. "I am not one of zhose scout boys hoovering around for scraps." A hitch in his tone sounding faintly offended that anyone would dare lump him in the same thought as one of those lustful beggars.

"But, allow me to try zhis again, s'il te plaît." Adjusting his stance ever so slightly, Claude canted his head lightly in greeting. "My name is Claude Badeaux. It is a pleasure to make jeour acquaintance, mademoiselle." Again the espion offered out his hand for her to place in his. Though this time his eyes dark sienna eyes never left her rich sapphire stare, with a look in them that was warm with sincerity and a hint of something more. "And jeou are?"

[thebluincubus]

"H-hey. You know sneaking up on girls isn't nice!"

Amusement swirled behind dark sienna eyes as they took in the pretty petite scout before him. His gaze taking a slow luxurious path up her body before settling on her sweet face with a small smirk twitching on his lips. "Pardonne-moi, ma chère. I didn't mean to startle jeou." Claude purred in a velvet wrapped tone. His taller height practically looming over the doux lapin as he watched her with growing interest. There was something about cute petite scouts that made the demon within begin to stir with all the sinful prospects. "Je suis Claude, and jeou are chéri?" Introducing himself with an offered out bare hand for her to take.

[determinedfemscout]

She looked at the man clad in blue. Her eyes studying him as she blows a bubble from the gum she was chewing on before she shuts her eyes and sighs." Names Jenna. Claude huh?" She crosses her arms as she tilts her head. Her blue eyes narrowed. Blu's approaching her were usually out to kill her. She's never met a blu that didnt want to kill her. At least until now. Her fingers grabbing at something at her side that appears to be a metal baseball bat.

"You need somethin' Claude? Or ya just gawkin'?" She asks as she taps her fingers against the baseball bat. Trust goes a long way and right now she didn't trust this guy.

[thebluincubus]

Unlike most of the other espions she might have met, the suit Claude wore was various shades of black and blue with hints of gold sparking off the buttons and cuffs. Like the warm glint in his molten eyes as he watched the amusing little rouge before him. Realizing she wasn't going to take his hand his fingers curled closed as it dropped away. Her prickly attitude not denting the amusement that grew heavier in his gaze as she spoke. Not missing the far from subtle attempt to appear threatening as Jenna's fingers tapped ominously along the metal bat. Her question causing his brow to quirk with unspoken laughter at everything he could say to answer her. "And what if I was?" He proposed back with a far more pointed crawl of his dark eyes over her again. This time letting his gaze caress over her in a slow touch from head to toe and back again, before settling back on the stunning blue gems that looked back at him. "Art is meant to be admire, non?"

[thebluincubus]

"H-hey. You know sneaking up on girls isn't nice!"

Amusement swirled behind dark sienna eyes as they took in the pretty petite scout before him. His gaze taking a slow luxurious path up her body before settling on her sweet face with a small smirk twitching on his lips. "Pardonne-moi, ma chère. I didn't mean to startle jeou." Claude purred in a velvet wrapped tone. His taller height practically looming over the doux lapin as he watched her with growing interest. There was something about cute petite scouts that made the demon within begin to stir with all the sinful prospects. "Je suis Claude, and jeou are chéri?" Introducing himself with an offered out bare hand for her to take.