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Raphael stood motionless for a moment, searching for himself. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he stood wide-eyed at the ground below him. Raphael seemed to have lost himself and he'd never felt anything so powerful before in his life. Fluffy walked in the kitchen, rubbing his petite head against Raphael's ankles, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Hello Fluffy," he murmured as he reached down and scooped Fluffy up into his arms, "What's happening to me?" Raphael thought aloud as he brought Fluffy close to his chest, clinging to him. Fluffy meowed quietly and nuzzled against Raphael's chest, comforting him. Raphael sighed slightly and walked into his room, consumed by his thoughts. How could one woman create such a powerful emotion? All the other women he'd ever been with had always made him cringe and wish he wasn't in there presence. What this was it was like to be truly in love?
Raphael shook his head slightly, answering his own question. He layed down on his bed, letting go Fluffy and spreading his arms and legs out, opening himself to the possibilities. It couldn't be, the feelings he felt were more lust. Raphael took a deep breath in, his heart pounding against his rib cage, begging to be released. The very thought of his fingertips gliding across her smooth tan skin sent Raphael's hormones into a state of panic. He wanted to see her beneath him, begging for him, calling out his name. He rolled over, sitting himself up on the edge of the bed, lowering his head to his knees, panting slightly. How could this single woman do so much to him. It was otherworldly.
Raphael blinded for a moment. Otherworldly? He slowly lifted his chest, glancing over toward his computer. That was an idea...
He stood slowly, unsure of himself and slowly approached the computer, stepping over his thrown about clothes. He sat down at his computer and stared at the black screen. There was no way that Masa could be anything other than human. He was kidding himself. He stared at the screen a moment longer, reminded of Masa's flowing dark hair, the image of her hair creating a veil around his own face, and her lips inching closer to his own. Raphael caught himself in own dream, and pulled himself out to find his hands clenching onto the edge of the computer desk for dear life.
There was no way in hell any normal woman could make Raphael freak out so much. He took a few deep breaths and reached out to press the green on button, waiting for the computer to boot up.
He found his knee shaking slightly as he waited a nervous habit he had never had before. Eager to see if his idea was correct, he clicked on internet explorer button and waited for the web browser to load. Quickly, he opened google and entered, "Sexy Woman."
Raphael coughed and quickly went back a page when the search produced sites such as "Erotic Sexy Woman pictures FREE!"
He thought for a moment how to rephrase his search.
"Beautiful Mythical Woman"
His search site created many different types of Mythical women, but one caught his eye- Succubus.
A succubus (plural succubi) is a demon who takes the form of a beautiful woman to seduce men, in dreams to have sexual intercourse.
Raphael stared intently at the screen. That seemed about right. He sure did want to fuck the living shit outta her. He continued his search to find many other ideas about succubus.
"In medieval legend, a 'succubus' is a female demon which comes to men, especially monks, in their dreams to seduce them and have sexual intercourse with them, drawing energy from the men to sustain themselves, often until the point of exhaustion or death." he read aloud to himself, "In medieval times, the succubus was seen as a fearsome creature who killed her victims by drinking their breath. This is interesting in that, at the time, the breath was seen as a part of the person's spirit, and in doing so, the succubus was thought to be stealing the victim's soul. Later, the habits of the succubus were deemed to of a more sexual than vampiric nature, and this notion probably arose from the change in social climate that saw sexual deviancy as a mortal sin, and so, those who committed such a sin against God, were deserving of their fate in some way."
Raphael took a deep breath in, not really truly believing what facts lay in front of him. Could Masa be a succubus. From the first moment he saw her, she had been very sexual. The leather she always wore left him to fantasize about what he didn't see. Although she didn't come to him in any dreams, she left him dreaming only of her. He leaned back into his chair, confused.
What did all of this mean. There was no way anything like this could be true. He shook his head slightly. He just wouldn't believe it. He would just control his emotions and hormones like a normal boy and try to hide his hard on every time Masa was near.
That was more realistic.
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KusamaNowaki on Mon Oct 13, 2008 5:46 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Oh, did I hear a sound?