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Post by Zoey on Sept 6, 2007 23:02:58 GMT -5
[DO IT MAN! POWERPLAY JSUT DOT HE KIDNAPPING XD im demanding eh..ok good plan so ya thats how it should go...so in ur next psot do it ]
She kisssed him tenderly back as he kissed her and looked as something was in her pocket. She smiled at him. God maybe he did love her. She got onto his bike snuggling to his bakc and held on tightly. She lvoed holding onto him. she felt so warm. She looked up ahead as she saw cares surround them almost instantly. Traffic. She sighed and saw her house coming near. Shuddder...home sweet home. She saw thme pull to a stop at her house and got off putting the helmet on the back part Ok lets do this thang. Yes she sadi thang XD. She walked into her hosue using the key under the door mat and looked arohd...
kinda messy but whatever. She walked in and smiled seeing her stuff jsut as she left it. She knelt down picking up her hot pink boxers quickly shoving them into a bag Go check the fridge...thers lodas of food in there and i dont awnt to waste it. She called to him from her living room. She joggged up the stairs and into her room. She shut the door behind her and pulled her hair back into a pony. She put her bag onto the bed and opened her "under things" drawer. She grinnned as she looked at them then neatly folded them placing them into her bag. She then started with her own jeans. She looked at the shorts she was wearing and laughed. God she loved Hannibak.
She turned looking at her washroom and walked in grabbing her toothebrush, hair brush, mouse, hairspray and make up tossing it into a smalller plastic bag. She walekd back into her room humming "Who knew" and moved her hips to her own tune. She smiled looking around her hands on her hips. She would miss this place..but she would coem back often becasue she knew she would forget stuff. She grabbed soem t-shirts and boxers shoving them in her bag and searhced through her sweaters. How where they gonna fit this on his bike? Oh..shed take her bike too duh! She pulled out her fancy dress and looekd at it then walked backover sitting on her bed her back facing the door...
[ok LET THE PLAN TAKE PLACE!]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 7, 2007 5:30:45 GMT -5
The two people with their awesome minds were able to come up with a plan to be able to take this stuff back to Hannibal's place. It was sort of strange.... or really strange, but between their two minds and the need to do this, they knew their goal, devised a plan and conquered. They got back to Hannibal's place and they each took in bunches of Nicky's stuff to practically move her in. Hannibal was fine with her staying here, there was no objections from him. He was happy that she was staying here. Now at least Jake would leave her alone... Although he'd just prolonged his abuse from Lesly.
[[ haha itook the cheap way out of getting them home. no brain this morning. ]]
His eyes watched in disgust as Hannibal helped the girl carry the things in. He was head over heels for this bitch and that had to change. It hurt him to find that Hannibal loved someone else, but that was all going to get turned around very quickly. He deserved Hannibal and not this girl. He was hot, and Hannibal loved him. She was not hot, so he knew he didn't really love the girl... he was just acting. She didn't know that he was a star in plays during high school. Hannibal had awwed the aduience in many of the drama preformances, and was a fantastic liar. Hell. This man was a born liar. He could lie with a straight face and no one would suspect a thing...
"Yay! Welcome home Nicky! You're almost all the way moved in. If you wanna put some of this stuff away, I'll go get the rest." he said with a gentle smile and placed a loving kiss on her lips as he disappeared to go get the rest of her things. They'd brought the majority of her clothes and some other needed things. The food from her fridge now was being placed in Hannibal's, and he was getting a few minor things that they'd forgotten outside. He walked out to get them.
Sneaking in the house through the front door, the man searched with careful eyes for the female that Hannibal was so disgustingly in love with. He found her unpacking some things, and he krept closer. He knew not how long Hannibal would be gone, so he'd planted a fast escape route out the back and he'd be able to get out of here, making it noticeable and making sure that Hannibal would indeed follow. He krept up behind the girl and with his glove covered hands hit her hard on the head with a telephone. The strike caught her by surprise and with the power behind the hit, it quickly had her out and she fell to the floor. There was a bit of blood on the phone and seeping from her head there was a small patch of it. He picked up her limp body and took her out the back where he put her in the back seat. He'd left a note for Hannibal that described the situation. Saying that if he wanted to see Nicky, again and alive, then he'd come to the address at the bottom, ready and willing to let go of his love for her, and take him. The car disappeared and then the day began.
Hannibal carried the last bit in and shut the door behind him. "Hey, got the last bit of stuff in. If you forgot anything we can go back when I finish getting the rest of the stuff in the fridge." Hannibal said, setting the stuff in the small plastic back on the table. These were her bathroom items and he didn't know how she liked her things set up. There was room in the medicine cabinet for all her things. His words were greeted by a dead silence and Hannibal thought nothing of it for the first few minutes, but after a while he didn't even hear anyone unpacking. He walked up the stairs, his voice sounding hollow in the dead silence. "Nicky?" Holy hell, it was just like one of those horror stories you can read. A crime of passion he believed they called it...
He pushed the door open to find the phone with the red stains on it and the note laying beside it. His hands trembled nervously as he reached out to pick up the note. Tears welled in his eyes as he knew what had happened. He read the note carefully and just dropped it. He ran down the stairs taking them two at a time and grabbed his keys. He jumped onto the motorcycle and sped off down the street, to where the adress had said. He leaned into the bike and swerved around a slow driver. He leaned into the turns and kept himself close to the bike.
When Nicky wakes she'll find herself in a dark celler, and found that her body is stiff. She's tied to a chair that sits in the middle of the very very dimly lit room. She can smell old mold, and something odd, maybe it was rotton... She has a splitting head ache from beating beaten with the phone and her lip is split from having being hit when she awoke a little while before. A blinding light comes from above as she hears the struggling of feet above her, and angry voices that she remembers, but can't place at the moment. A large thud cracking sound comes from the corner of the bright room, but being under the light she can't tell who the dark figure is that fell through the ceiling.
Hannibal arrived at the whare house within minutes. He pushed open the doors to find Lesly sitting in the chair, a smirk on his face. He starting yelling at the man and questioned where Nicky was. his voice was filled with rage and hate for the man. He slammed him against a wall hands grabbed tightly onto the collar of his shirt. Lesly pushed Hannibal back, across the room, and walked toward him with heavy steps. Hannibal pushed Lesly, but the two struggled and yelled some more. Hannibal protested angirly as Lesly said that if he wanted Nicky to stay safe. he'd have to leave her alone and stay with him. Hannibal fought, but his broken wrist was easily grabbed and he knelt to the large guy's feet. He was kicked in the stomach and pushed harshly, throwing him back against a wall. the floor cracked beneath him, and before he could get up, he fell through a hole and landed hard on the floor below him, dislocating his leg in the fall.
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Post by Zoey on Sept 7, 2007 8:40:06 GMT -5
[lol go ahead and finsih i replyafter school i like it so far teehee!]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 7, 2007 14:12:40 GMT -5
All done luffly =]
I'll edit this post after you post.
But it might be a little after you get back
or late tonight cause i have a football game
it's home verses a big rival =] hella yeah!
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Post by Zoey on Sept 7, 2007 16:20:12 GMT -5
Nicky looked at her dress as she heard footsteps beinhd her. She smiled. She lvoed it when Hannibal acted all staleth she went to turn to smile at him but instead saw jsut a hard object. Pain immediatly took over and she fell back blackness surrounding her as she felt arms grab her....
She moaned her head throbbing. She looked up as her viosn was blurry. She felt her lips dry and licked them trying to figure out what had happened. She went to stand but notcied her wrists tied. Her eyes snapped open and she looked around her. Where was she? She struggled agasint her ropes anger running through her. It smelt damp and gross in here and she knew who had done with...Lelsey. she winced turning away as a light shone in her eyes and looked as a person fell through the roof. She looked not being able to tell who it was and struggled Let me go! She cried weakly not knowing why she was here. She looked up as an angry voice she knew all to wellfilled her ears. She blinked a few times to adjsut to the light and looked who aws on the ground.
Her braething stopped. Oh god it was Hannibal... She tried desperatly to get herself free from the fricken chair but it was usless. She could barely concetrate. Baby... She whispered tears in her eyes. She looked up at the ceiling You bastard wait till i get out of here! ill have you on death row! She spat angrily. She wanted out. She had to help Hannnibal. She looked at Lesley growling If i scream loud enough someone will come help us. She threatened. If he aws too foolish to gag her hell she was not complaining screaming had saved her a few times and this would not be the last. She looked at Hannibal sadly and looked at Lelsey again. She didnt awnt him to hurt the love of her life all because he was jealous. She was scared. She had no idea what he wanted to do with her or Hannibal. No doubt he had kidnapped her jsut to get revenge or blackmail Hannibal. She looked down and tried to pull her leg free. This place did echo...hmm....
Her loud scream echoed in the warehous
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 7, 2007 17:00:04 GMT -5
Hannibal lay still upon the ground. A sharp pain splintered through his chest, and he coughed, only making it worse. The fall had knocked the wind right out of him, and he felt like he couldn't breath. He couldn't move. Pain burst through his leg, and when he looked around he saw Nicky. She was tied to a chair sitting under a bright light. Dust clouded around Hannibal from the falling plaster and other things. He coughed again and tried to get his breath back, but it seemed completely gone. He looked over to her as she spoke softly, but when he tried to speak his voice was mute.
"Go ahead. Scream. Scream until you can't breathe any longer. I have time. This is my own building, and no one comes to this part of town. Besides. You're in the basement. No one is going to hear you...." he said with a laugh as he spoke in cold, dark tones. He carefully walked down the stairs, his green eyes shinning manically. There was a gleam in them that only Hannibal had seen that night they spent together. He walked close to Nicky as she screamed. "C'mon... Louder!" he taunted pushing her threateningly. If she fell backwards she'd crack her head against the cement floor below her, and then Hannibal would be forced to be with him. He walked over to Hannibal and grabbed him just under his arms, and hoisted him up.
Hannibal gasped as the pain was unforgiving. It shot up his leg and he almost fell again as Lesly let go of him. He'd been counting on the support that Lesly gave as he stood Hannibal up, but once the taller man let go, Hannibal was forced to stand on a good leg and a bad leg. He almost fell over, but he quickly grabbed a hold on Lesly's arm... Bad choice... It had been the only choice he had, instead of falling over, but it was the worst choice he could have possibly made. Lesly took Hannibal in his arms and kissed him. It was a kiss that he would have loved if from Nicky. Aggressive and forcing, but gentle and lovable. Of course, he didn't like it from Lesly... not any longer. Maybe when they first had gone out, but no longer. The same horrible taste filled his mouth and he tried to pull away.
Lesly let go, and Hannibal stumbled, his leg collapsing on him, and forcing him to the floor. He yelled out, in excruciating pain, but covered his mouth because of an evil glare given by Lesly. The man looked over at Nicky then, his cold eyes glaring at her. "So, the deal is this. You leave Hannibal now and leave him to me while you're both still in fair condition, and neither of you will be hurt any worse or in the future. I was never finished with Hannibal after our date, and now he's cheating on me with a slut like you. I need to teach him a lesson for being so careless and daring to mess with our relationship..." Lesly spoke, looking back at Hannibal with the same cold gleam in his eyes, but there was also a hint of joy. He liked these kind of things, especially when he won.
Hannibal watched as he turned away, and carefully he pulled out his cell phone, and silently texted Tony. He asked him to call the police and told them to send them to the address where they were. He knew the younger boy would do it for him. They'd been together for a year and every time he seen Tony the boy clung to him. Which hopefully, Tony would be their hero now. Not but 15 seconds later a text was received and it said sure. What's wrong? He texted back, saying get the police and an ambulance. That was enough for Tony; the next message asked ten thousand questions and said that he was calling them now. Hannibal slipped the phone in his pocket without answering as Lesly turned around. |
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Post by Zoey on Sept 7, 2007 17:12:23 GMT -5
She stopped as he said she could scream all she wanted no one came around here. She turned her face away as he yelled at her in her face crying silently not making eye contact with him. He was probably right. And her throat aws dry anyways. She screamed slightly as he pusehd her trying to grip the ground with her feet to stop from falling. She glared at him thne asw him walk to Hannibal Get your greechy hands off of my boyfriend! She struggled angrly as he kissed him and Hannibal screamed in pain. God his leg was broken. She tried to get free and scoffed at him I wont ever leave him even if you have to kill me..because i love him and apparently its you whos the slut not me! She spat angrily and tried stil to get out. Even if you hurt me and finally elt me go..im going to get every cop on your ass from the country! She spat at his feet and looked at Hannibal.
He looked so hurt that it hurt her. She desperatly wanted to hold him and soothe him even thoghut her haed was pounding in pain. Her eyes caught him texting someone...thank god. She smiled then smirked at Lelsey So how many guys have you rpaed in the last year 100? thank god im not a man...id bit your dick off if you even touched me. She growled. Who would want this man? He was a monster and no person in the world should be in his view. She would definatly kick his ass once she got free of these fucking ropes. She had a bad case of insecurity and every time he called her a slut or ugly. She jsut held her ehad high and glared at him. He wanted her down to lowest elvel and god dammit she would not stoop that lowfor such an ugly man. She saw the texting again and grinned. GO HANNIBAL! she screamed in her head and jsut to mock Lelsey screamed right in his ear
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 7, 2007 17:34:07 GMT -5
She spoke in angry tones as she said all those nasty things about him, and spat as she spoke. She was angry and was bound and determined to get him caught. She then screamed in his ear as his eyes returned to the rather pathetic looking Hannibal. He sat against the wall, his face flustered and hurt written across his face. He turned to Nicky and grabbed her neck with a firm and strong hand. "You're pushing your limits with my patience. I'm being nice now... but you saw what I can do..." He growled, his voice low and threatening as he traced a hand down her facial features like how Hannibal had done times before.
Secretly he admired her. She had a somewhat nice body; he'd seen better, a hell of a lot better, but she had a nice body none the less. Hannibal had good taste in women and she was hot and fiery like Hannibal was. A fighter when she was mad, but a lover when she was loving. He liked that in a guy or a girl, and that's how Hannibal was. He'd fought against Lesly which only turned him on. He liked the fight, it thrilled him. Especially when he won. If he was able to overcome a guy that was only a tad bit smaller then himself he could take on anyone. It just boosted his enjoyment to figure out how strong he was.
Hannibal tried to speak against Lesly but when he stood up and tried to yell at the man, a sharp hand came to Hannibal’s face, punching him roughly in the jaw. He spoke in cold tones, and Hannibal brought his good hand to his face, and glared at Lesly as he leaned up against the wall in the corner, supporting himself. The words rang in his ears. 'unless you are speaking to give her up, don't speak or I’ll cut out your tongue... which would be a shame to loose.' |
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Post by Zoey on Sept 7, 2007 17:41:38 GMT -5
She gasped as he grabbed her throat adn looked in the yes at him angrily. She shuddered as he ran a finger down her cheek jerking ehr ehad away from his touch D-dont touch me.. She growled and pulled her neck trying to pry his hands from her throat. She saw Hannibal get up and winced as he was punched back. She ehard his wrods and smield at him weakly. He really did want to save her and god she wanted him. She racked a disgusted look at him as interest for her was in his eyes. YA RIGHT! She scoffed and struggled agsint the ropes glaring at him Let us go..this is wrong and your not going to win...Hannibal would never give his body to you ever! She spat at him anger in every word her jaw clenched as she still tried to pull her hands free.
God this was getting worse. Hannibal needed to get to the hosiptal and she needed some strong tylenol for the headache. She could see some dry blood in her hiar which ignited her anger more and she pulled one of her elgs free kicking him in the shin harshly If you are even thinking of touching me you can forget it. She whispered harshly drawing her foot back trying to use it to get her other foot free. She was no wimpish girl if he had assumed that. She could definatly hold her own any day. but she had to help Hannibal and get them both on his bike adn back to safety to report this creep. God..to tihnk they were touchign eavhother..made her want to gag..i mean seriously..itLesley was a nice looking guy..but she had seen much much bettter..hannibak. Any girl would swoon over him but not until they met him. She growled and gritted her teeth waiting to see how he would react to her kicking him
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 8, 2007 6:47:43 GMT -5
"I can if I want to... You can't do too much to stop me, now can you?" he said in dark tones, circling her threateningly as his hands stroked her delicate facial features and ran down her neck, being genlte and calm as he traced around her collar bone. He only laughed in seeing hannibal's. That was the least of what he could do to the other. She'd seen the bruises on his body, as well as the rope burns. That was only what happened when he was drunk and having fun. Imagine what would happen if he was pissed off like he was right now. "Hmmm. You think so? Never if even I begged him?" Lesly pondered the thought of Hannibal never] giving his body to Lesly and then just laughed. He knew that wasn't true. "Well, if he chooses to never give himself over to me.... I always have you..." he said.
A moment later she'd gotten her leg free and kicked him very harshly in the shin. That always hurt no matter who you were. He clenched his teeth tightly within a closed jaw and bit back the signs of any pain. "Hmm, a fiesty one I see.... I like that." he growled, loving that she fought against his touch and threatened him, although he felt no fear. He'd survived threats longer then she knew, and he still walked as a free man with a clean record. He circled behind her, letting his hands start from below her chin and gently they traced her delicate skin down to her collar bone and traced in detail the outlines of her bones. His hands were gnelte, which was surpring for the violent man.
The lights turned off which left the three of them in total blackness for a brief moment, and Lesly moved closer kissing Nicky's neck and collar bone and ripped her shirt a bit, his hands resting on her firm breasts before tracing down her body within the thick blackness. The shorts that she wore came off with ease after a rough tug, as well as her boxers. Lesly's hot breath could be felt on her skin as his hands roamced her delicate body, tracing his hands alone the inside of her thighs. Lights remained off, keeping them within the darkness that seemed to just swallow them whole. |
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Post by Zoey on Sept 8, 2007 9:11:44 GMT -5
She turedn as he asked if she could stop him..no. She couldn't and she knew it. She growled and clenched her teeth as his hands roamed her. A whimper ascaped her lips as he said he always had her. She was not going to be his new toy. Her breathing was ragged now as she struggled agsint her bounds Stop touching me you bastard. she snarled and looked at him .shit this is not like antthing she had thought of on her worst case scenarios. She grinned as the obvious pain flashed in his eyes at her kcik but rolled her eyes as he said he liked her fiesty. Odd men. Why did they like that..she had no idea. She jumped as the lights turned out. NO! She wanted to scream but instead stiffened reamining silent
She felt his hands trace her fram and shuddered triyng to see him in the dark. Lelesey get your fucking hands off of me. She whispered angrily. She hissed clenching her jaw as he kissed down and neck and sqeaked as he ripped her shirt. Holy mother of god! She jerked as his hand rested on her breast and screamed angrily STOP IT! She cried as he ripped her shorts and boxers off glaring at him in the darkness. Hannnibal aws the ONLY one who could do that to her. She eflt his hands once more and eralzied his intention. She growled as he touched her thighs and crossed her legs snarling. NO WAY. She had had enough of him thinking he could get what he wanted from her and she had to teach him a lesson because if he thoguht shed jump willingly into his arms he was DEAD WRONG.This time she got her other leg free and lifted it kicking him square in the chest Bet your greasy gross hands off of me! She yelled looking for hannibal tears in her eyes. She tried desperatly to get her hadns free screaming once more as tears ran down her cheeks. HANNIBAL! She cried out. She did not want this fucking man touching her. He had no right to. God she felt so bare and she shivered lookinga t Lelsey her lips quivering as fear cut through her
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 8, 2007 15:22:26 GMT -5
His large hands never left her body as the two of them were alone in the dark. Well, they weren't alone, Hannibal was there too, but he was about as helpful as a gun without bullets. Speaking of which, a gun would be fantastic right now. Shoot Lesly now and put him out of their misery. Sure it would land him in jail for murder, but think how many guys and possibly even girls would be saved. Lesly wasn't too much older then Hannibal, maybe 29 or 30 years old. Two or three years older then Hannibal, so he had plenty of time, and if he took it a day at a time he could hurt plenty of people.
Lesly laughed darkly as she whispered into the silence. His vocals were low and quiet; a chuckle was all that was heard. She squeaked then as his hands ripped her shift off, exposing her torso and then she tried to jerk away from him, but being in the chair, her tries were unsuccessful. Her cries then were heard as she yelled for him to stop as he pulled off the boxers and shorts. He stayed close to her, tracing his hands up her legs. Nicky in turn growled and crossed her legs, keeping Lesly from doing anything further. His rough hands pulled her legs apart then, being aggravated. She raised her foot and kicked him square in the chest, and pushing him away.
Hannibal walked across the room with very unsteady steps as pain splintered through his body. He couldn't walk on his one leg, but he was doing his best. Her screams cut through him like a dull nice. They cut him deeply, but it was a rough cut, not smooth and virtually painless. It hurt like hell to hear her screams. He knew was that sick bastard was doing, but he knew what he had to do as well. Hannibal knew what he had to do, even though it hurt him. He reached the two and clung to Lesly for a brief moment before yelling, in his own self defense. "No! No! No! I'm on your side Lesly..." his said as Lesly grabbed his arms, in that same calm and loving voice that he'd had before when he was talking to Lesly in the house. His words were gentle and sounded true. They were the words that could fool anyone into thinking that Hannibal really did love Lesly. "Just let me have a minute with Nicky, and then I'll be eternally yours." He said, gently kissing the other's neck and letting his long tongue trace along Lesly's ear, something that calmed him down, but turned him on majorly.
Lesly's hand immediately rose to catch Hannibal and flip him back onto the ground, his fingers grabbing tightly onto Hannibal's arms, but as Hannibal clung to him, he spoke with worry and then that calm loving tone that Hannibal seemed to always have. That tone that he really thought the man loved him. He'd clung to Lesly and then he spoke, saying he wanted a minute with Nicky, and then kissed his neck, and Hannibal's long tongue traced the outermost edge of his ear and the sensations rose within him, feeling himself almost melt in Hannibal's arms, even though Hannibal was only holding onto him for some support. The loving touch of the other made Lesly melt... He turned carefully, holding Hannibal's hand in his own and lacing their fingers together. In the darkness Lesly kissed Hannibal, and let his hands roam the man's body. "A minute and that's all. I want you to myself for the rest of today..." he whispered into Hannibal's ear, and kissed his neck gently, before walking away.
Hannibal steadied himself as the feeling of the lips on his neck rushed through his skin, but he kept quiet. The whispers in his ear worried him majorly, but he kept himself calm and as Lesly pulled away he was sure to keep himself from falling. He walked closer to where Nicky was. His eyes had adjusted slightly, and he could see very basic shapes, and there was no mistake of a girl tied to a chair. He was very careful to touch her, because he found what he thought were her legs, and he didn't want to be kicked if she thought he was Lesly. Hopefully she would have been able to tell the difference between his hands and Lesly's. "Nicky..." he whispered, making sure she knew it was him. He walked behind her, and kept his head by her shoulder as he untied her arms and whispered into her ear. "You have to leave now, and you have to trust me. I know what I am doing could be bad, but I have a plan and I want you to always remember, that whatever I say, I will always love you. I love you more then I could ever explain to you..." his voice trailed off as he finished untying the rope around her wrists. His gentle lips kissed her neck as he stood up behind her, using the chair as a support since he was very unsteady as he stood. "I'll see you later... hopefully..." Hannibal added quietly as he kissed her lips one last time before he called to Lesly. He gave her his shirt to wear and gave her a moment to pull up her shorts and boxers before calling out to Lesly. "Turn on the lights. I am done, and Nicky is going home..."
A bunch of lights shined down from the ceiling and showed her the way out and up the stairs. It was a clean path, nothing in the way and an easy way out. All she'd have to do was go up the stairs and go out the door. Lesly was somewhat of a truthful guy. He knew that Nicky had every right to go to the police, but with Hannibal in his possession now, he knew she wouldn't. Just incase, he held the other man close, both of them watching her, and Lesly waiting impatiently for her to leave.
After Nicky left, their lips met again. The stronger of the two men pushed the other against the wall, and Hannibal couldn't fight it. His leg gave him no support and he did it to protect Nicky. Lesly had fire and lust in him as he pinned Hannibal tightly against the wall, and his hands roaming his body and his lips gracing Hannibal's skin. As Lesly stepped back for a brief second he thought they were done or going somewhere else and Hannibal stepped away for a brief second, but he just got pushed against the wall again, his front now facing the cold. And rough stone wall. Lesly's hands traced the edges of Hannibal's pants and commented quietly on how loose they were, and let his finger slowly touch the skin of Hannibal's hips.
Hannibal's heart raced as Lesly's hands and mouth roamed his skin. He didn't want to openly admit he liked it, but sometimes no matter how much you hate a person there is just something that feel too good to hate. He wished it was Nicky that had him pinned against a wall instead of Lesly, but that wasn't happening. His mind raced too as he thought about what he was going to do. He wasn't going to let this go on forever... He did have a plan, it was a plan that could either go terrible for him, or it could help him a lot... But for a little longer he was going to stay here.
[[ i rushed the scene a little because i had so much muse, but please feel free to post to when hannibal was talking to her and untying her and stuff. i wanna know what she'd say to that lol. but then she leaves and you said something about her getting kidnapped again or soemthing and then my secret plan will go to work in my next post =] ]] |
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Post by Zoey on Sept 8, 2007 18:39:45 GMT -5
She looked as she heard Hannibals voice beg no. She looked up shaking as Lelsey forcefullypulled her elgs apart. She cried again until Lelsey stopped his hands finally not touching her. She was still shaking as she heard mumbles from the two men. God what was happening. She felt so vulnerable and alone. She jerked away as a hand touched her but stiffened as it was Hannibals voice Oh Hannibal. She whispered as he untied her hands. She turned hugging him tightly crying into his shoulder as he spoke of her having to leave and him not going. She sqeezed tighter No dont elave me! She cried gripping him as he kisssed her neck and looked into his eyes I love you too....i was so scared.. She whispered nad met his lips. She kissed him with more passion than she had ever kissed anyone. She gently took the shirt and pulled it on and pulled her shorts and boxers looking at him and got up from the chair shakily. She walekd two steps the ran back huggin Hannibal Come back to me.. She whispered before letting go reluctantly and ran out up the stairs. Tears ran down her face as she ran barefooted up the stairs and outside. She was greeted byt he cold night air which stung her hot cheeks.
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Vick looked as she exited the building and used his radio Inform the boss that she has left..were about to move in.. He nodded at his men as she ran across the street and stood under the street lamp waiting for the bus. Vick nodded to Gerard adn they both got out of the van......
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Nicky looked up as a van slammed shut and two men started running at her. She stood up. Shit. She started running but before she could move anywhere Gerard grabbed her by the ankles tripping her. She grunted hittignt he conrete and tried to pull away. Get the fucking tape Vick! Nicky growled scratcihng at the man holding her. Vick nodded and ran up grabbing ehr hands taping them quickly Get your fucking hadns off of me! She yelled angrily but before she could continue a great big pice of silver duct tape was on her mouth. She struggledpanic overcoming her as the one called Gerard threw her over his shoudler grunting as she kicked him Way to be stealth Vick He growled/ Vick scoffed opening the van door and Gerard got in with her. Nicky pulleda t her hands trying to scream until Gerard grabbed her throat Shut it bitch...wwe were told to come get you but we were not instructed not to take advantage of you. Nicky glared at him as the van started to move.....
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Vick opened the door as Gerard carried the struggling Nicky in his arms. Nicky growled. They were back at fucking Lesley's. She saw a bed and immedniatly tried to scream again. Gerard groaned God i lvoe it whent hey struggle. Vick rolled his eyes God does every girl turn you on? Gerard smirked wakling to the bed and pusehd her onto it. Nciky looked upa t him scared and stiffened as he pinned ehr shoulders Sadly i wont touch you....your someones suprise. He growled untaping her arms and instead used rope from the bedpost to tie her to it. Nicky glared at them as they both laughed and walked out locking the door. She pulled on the rope snarling in anger. This was not right. How had this happened..Lesley had lied. God she just hoped she was not his suprise
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Sept 8, 2007 19:18:30 GMT -5
Hannibal started to rethink his plan as the rough hands of the other started to undo the belt that he wore around his waist and through the belt loops of the pants. His mind and heart were racing. His heart told him not to because he loves Nicky, but his mind said that because of the heat of the moment, he was totally turned on and there wasn't much he could do to fight, so he should just go with it. Besides, what if he worsened things for himself by fighting? Or what if it wasn't that bad? Last time the man had been drunk... Or what if he didn't fight, and it didn't excite Lesly, then he didn't know what would happen, but he knew Lesly liked the fight in Hannibal, he'd said so to his face, and he'd said that about Nicky, that he liked her firestiness. If that's a word.
Hannibal moaned as Lesly pushed up against him, and pulled his belt off. The man's rough hands ran up Hannibal's body and caused goosebumps to rise on his skin. He heard the scream outside, but the lips on his neck made him moan and ruffled his thoughts, as Lesly pulled at Hannibal's pants, getting them off for the most part, but hurting his leg in the process. "Bastard." Hannibal growled, pushing Lesly against the stairs. That got Hannibal another kiss, a hard kiss and Lesly backed them up into the middle of the room, his hands holding tightly onto Hannibal's hips.
"Mmmm, that's a boy. The Hannibal I know fights..." He said with a dark tone as he bit Hannibal's lip, the taste of blood entering his mouth, as he kissed the guy. His hands finding Hannibal's undoing his pants already, so the two stood there, one with his boxers on and the other was almsot fully dressed still. Lesly laughed and pulled his own shirt off, revealing a muscular body, more built then Hannibal's. His abs were a tad more defined and the muscles in his arms were bigger, but he was also a lot heavier then Hannibal. He would have crushed Nicky if he tried anything.
"Argh you bastard!" Hannibal yelled, forcing his hands around Lesly's neck and pushing him against a wall. He remembered that he'd tried to take advantage of Nicky, but yet he also remembered he was supposed to love Lesly. "I hate you!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with anger, but yet he stayed close, forcing Lesly into the wall, and he heard the yelp escape the other's vocals as the cold stone wall of the cellar dug into his back. That made Hannibal laugh, and it pissed Lesly off.
Hannibal found himself being shoved against a wall, and his boxers ripped off angrily. Hannibal's heart raced and he titled his head back as Lesly pushed him against the wall, his whole length being forced inside Hannibal. A loud moan escaped the younger man as he leaned his head back onto the taller man's shoulder and gently nipped at his jaw, his hands staying on the wall and the pain being felt in his leg as he tried to keep himself up. Whose great idea was it to go through with this while he had a broken leg anyhow? Hannibal yelled out angrily as Lesly puleld out and then pushed back, shoving hannibal hard against the wall. The stone cut into his skin a bit as he stayed close to the wall, his breath coming in fast gasps.
"C'mon, you can do better then that, bitch!" Lesly grinned as he kept Hannibal pinned against the wall, his heart racing as he gave no room for the other to attempt and push him back. Lesly's breath and pace quickened as he shoved Hannibal again, wanting him to scream. He liked to know he could make another scream, whehther it be pain or pleasure. Both was good too. He growled as Hannibal tilted his head back to bite him. He could still taste the blood in his mouth from when he'd bit Hannibal's lip. He loved the taste of Hannibal's blood... "C'mon!" He yelled angrily his hands grabbing Hannibal's wrists.
Hannibal screamed out in pain, and anger as the man grabbed his wrists and shoved him into a corner of the wall. Hannibal closed in on his peak and tried to hold it back, but the loud scream escaped his vocals and echoed throughout the building. It sounded like a scream of pain, but it was a combination of many things. "I love you!" Hannibal screamed out again, biting the hands of Lesly as his hands tried to mute Hannibal's scream, that or else choke him. Hannibal wasn't thinking logically at that moment, so he just bite the hands.
Lesly yelled out in pain, and followed by a loud scream like Hannibal's echoing through the cellar. Hannibal had been much louder, he put Lesly to shame. Lesly pulled away then, Leaving Hannibal gasping for his breath and leaning against the wall needing it's support. "C'mon, get dressed. You gotta go to your room for the night. You disappointed me..." He said, pushing Hannibal's head against the wall as he threw the clothes back at him, and walked away. "Rory and James will asist you. I'll see you in the morning."
Hannibal turned around the find the two men in the back corner of the room. He glared at them as he got dressed and used Lesly's shirt to wipe off his face. Damn sweat. He followed the two men with a very unsteady walk and they got into a car. He had to sit in the back with Rory... Rory wouldn't stop staring at him. Hannibal had been scooted close to the door the whole ride over. When they got there he was helped up to the house and forced through the door. He didn't want to go in at first, but he saw a glimpse of Lesly through in a window and went in without struggle up to the room. He was pushed in and the door was closed behind him.
Upon further inspection of walking in he found nicky tied to the bed and rushed to her side, as best he could with the broken leg. "NICKY!" he cried out in happiness and terror. He hoped no one had hurt her. He thought as he carefully untied her wrsts. |
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Post by Zoey on Sept 8, 2007 19:27:31 GMT -5
She sat uslelessly tugging at the ropes holding her. She looked up as the door slammed shut and here yes widened. Shit what if that was Lelsey? She pulled harder this time using ehr foot agasint the bed psot as peoplewalked up the stairs. She ahd to get out of here or lelsey would crush her that bastard. she sitffened as the door opened and...Hannibal? Relief flooded through her as she tried to talk but only mufflednoises came out. She lookeda t him tears in her eyes as he yelled her name and ran over to her untieing her wrists. Once she was free she ripped the tape offof her mouth and cried out in joy hugging him tightly Hannibal! She cried holding him clseo shaking I was sos cared..some men attacked me as soon as i left..and i was brought here...oh god your lip is bleeding. She ripped the bed sheet and dabbed his bloody lip Oh god...we have to get out of here...shit what did he do to you...this is all my fault! She put her hands in her hair stilll crying Im so sorry Hannibal im shaking like a puppy. She laughed quietly thne looked at her hadns which were red. I thoguht you were Lelsey....im so afraid hes gonna touch me again. She said disgusted
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