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Post by kittenwhiskers3 on Oct 12, 2011 15:26:05 GMT -5
As Li waited for Aniela to arrive he wondered how they ended up in his room that first night. They had met at a bar, spent 90% of the night insulting each other and then had spent the night at his place. He had even missed a call from his parents because of it. Luckily he didn’t have to lie about why he didn’t answer; he really had been ‘tied up’ at the time. He certainly didn’t want anyone to know about what had happened between them. He didn’t care what people thought of him but considering his attitude towards people like Aniela he may be called hypocritical. Something he'd avoid if possible. He really did hate people with her outlook and irresponsible lifestyle. That very hatred however made what they were doing possible. Neither cared if the other was hurt or upset when they were kicked out the next day.
In that way Aniela was unlike any other one night stand he'd had. Most women expected at least a polite goodbye if not a full blown relationship. Li found it ironic that feminists were always claiming that women were not the emotional and sensitive beings they were made out to be. Almost every experience he had with women had proved otherwise. Most women are all for equal rights but the second a guy is mean to them they expect the whole world to be sympathetic he thought to himself. Luckily he knew that Aniela wasn’t that type of girl. He was free to use her for his own selfish reasons because he knew she was doing the same thing with him. He wasn’t exactly losing sleep over the idea that she didn’t really like him. He preferred her hatred.
Hearing a knock on the door Li briefly wondered whether he should actually bother to get up and open it or just tell her it was open. He decided the former however and opened it wearing the same suit he had worn to the fundraiser he had attended earlier. He hardly saw the point in changing his clothes just for her. ”Get in then. Set fire to anything today?” he asked her.
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Post by shideh5 on Oct 15, 2011 18:59:40 GMT -5
Bonus. Her lover was extra grouchy today. If Aniela were lucky there might be some hatred brewing within him. That always made the roughest sex. Aniela, like Li, really didn't care that there were no feelings between them whatsoever. Aniela preferred people at a safe distance. In Li's case, he could worship her body whilst despising the person she was and it fitted perfectly. Though it was technically a secret, Aniela didn't really care if anyone found out. Her reputation sucked as it was, for it to take another hit was just expected. The recommended protocol however for private rendezvous were that they were behind closed doors and they really had no reason to see each other when they weren't at it like animals. In hindsight, she couldn't believe they hadn't done this sooner. They both had needs after all.
"Hey. Guess what? Your a jackass." Aniela greeted warmly with an innocent smile on her face before immediately dropping the act. "Why do we even make small talk?" she frowned. She then ferociously pulled off her shirt and unclipped her bra. It was all routine now, removing the formalities was a hell of a lot easier. There was a familiarity to their times together, it was a habit like brushing her teeth or eating. Once she undressed she laid on the bed for him and waited for him to succumb.
Which he did, furiously. There was something so thrilling about hate sex. It ignited a fire within her, a craziness to touch. It was the reason why she could never fall for a good boy. Sure it'd be nice if she could have fun with a guy that didn't treat her like a miscreant but those were in short supply. By the end of their time together her hair had flown like a flag and now hung shamefully over her shoulders. She swore she could see the veins embedded in her skin much more clearly. The fire had been put out and now there was only Li. "You should've warned me it'd only take a few minutes." her acidic tongue struck, shuffling off the bed to gather up her clothes.
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Post by kittenwhiskers3 on Oct 16, 2011 9:59:34 GMT -5
Li didn’t even bother responding to her jackass comment. She hadn’t come over for a nice chat after all. ”Insults is how we communicate. So be quiet and let’s get started.” Li told her while shrugging out of his suit and pulling down his trousers. He didn’t even bother asking Aniela if she was ready, he didn’t care. After when she climbed out of bed too he didn’t care at all how she felt. She wasn’t concerned about him either and he liked that. ”Yes and you were saying god so often because you were praying” he rolled his eyes as he found his own clothes.
He knew to expect insults from Aniela and the most hurtful insults for guys were about their performance in bed. Li however was too strong-minded to get insecure about such things. Why would she even bother sleeping with me if I sucked? he re-affirmed. ”Few minutes? I must have knocked you senseless because you’ve lost track of time.” he laughed as he pushed her while she gathered her clothes. It wasn’t for any particular reason, he just liked having an outlet for his aggressive nature. He considered time with Aniela an outlet for his anger and also a form of exercise. Ten minutes with her was often as exhausting as an hour in the boxing ring. More painful too.
Li saw nothing wrong with what he was doing. It was safe after all and so there was no risk to his kingdom from an illegitimate heir. He also didn’t care much about the Polish royal family. Aniela was already ruining their reputation so even if word did get out it wouldn’t affect Li. He knew how to arrange one night stands and time with girls without it coming back to haunt him. He’d been doing it for a while now. Aniela was just the latest and most consistent of them because he knew that she knew it was just a fling. The very thought of a relationship made them both feel ill. ”Up so soon, don’t you girls like to cuddle after?” he told her patronisingly.
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Post by shideh5 on Oct 16, 2011 10:24:25 GMT -5
Aniela stared at the bruises on her arms and thighs while she tried to shrug back into her jeans. Going to bed with a boxer was bound to bite her in the ass - literally. When she felt the force of his hand push her over Aniela gritted her teeth and turned to face him, eyes like demons as they narrowed on him with loathing. She didn't know whether to hit him back or to throw herself at him. From time to time she wondered if that was normal, to be attracted to someone that beat her and vice versa. Then she thought, oh what the hell. Her hand curled up into a fist and with massive impact her knuckles came flying toward his head. She didn't expect to do any damage it was just so impressively liberating just to hit someone.
"You really like the violence don't you?" she inquired pretty much rhetorically, she didn't care if he answered or not. Though she was burning inside for him again. Her passion to take him under her was growing strong again like aggression. As he hadn't put clothes on yet she could see whether he was 'ready' or not but she'd made enough of a mess of his body. Scratches where her nails had clung were red and shimmering like cave paintings. His ability wasn't to be questioned either, though she questioned the hell out of it just to deflate his pride.
"Cuddling is for wimps. It serves no purpose to cuddle. If you want to reaffirm your role as a total manwhore though you be my guest." she countered, angrily - and loving it - pulling her shirt down past her head and fitting back into the idea of being fully clothed in his presence.
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Post by kittenwhiskers3 on Oct 17, 2011 15:01:22 GMT -5
Aniela’s question didn’t even merit a response from Li. It should have been very obvious to her that Li liked to play rough. Luckily enough Aniela did too and as her fist came crashing against the side of his head Li winced but didn’t back away. After years of boxing Li knew how to take a punch and he had been hit by people a lot stronger than Aniela. His face was stinging slightly but he easily ignored it. After all his body was as battered as his face was and he didn’t pay attention to that. After a while with Aniela he expected a little after-pain as natural after sex.
”You like to act like such a big strong woman. Just know that you’re nothing but a weak and naive girl to me.” Li glowered at her as he pulled her legs sharply from under her. ”You’re only here because you give me what I want. Don’t get me wrong I love the whole rebel act but that’s all it is. A silly act that you put on for attention.” Li told her while he leant over her. He was certainly giving her the attention he thought she wanted. They had only just finished having sex and already her attitude was making him want her again. He found it strange that hurting each other was a weird turn-on for both of them but it worked.
Li loved to provoke Aniela. He liked to see her fight back even if it meant he was in for some hurt himself. He was tempted to push her buttons further. Though he loved to see her reaction to more insults he wanted something else more. ”Now are we going for round two or are we going to keep insulting each other all day?” he asked her as he grabbed her arms. Either way he considered himself the winner. It was a lot of fun insulting her though if offered the choice of screwing Aniela or insulting her… He’d do both at the same time.
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Post by shideh5 on Oct 19, 2011 7:05:25 GMT -5
"Trust me, if I wanted attention the whole of Vineheart would know that the Prince of China couldn't keep it in his pants." Aniela leered, her fingernails digging into his arms. "But maybe your right. Maybe I'm weak. Sooo weak that I just couldn't survive another round of our ferocious intercourse." she loosened her grip on him and straightened herself up. Messing with him was the best foreplay in the world to her, since that was all their entire foundation of this twisted thing called a sexual encounter depended on. Messing. She was smart enough to know that the second they stopped having sex, they would be enemies at best and strangers at the least. At the moment though Aniela's needs weren't being tended to by any nicer, gentler male, Li was a suitable alternate.
At first it had just been too many drinks at the ice box and a wild night of experimenting. The intimate act of his seed came when Aniela was feeling particularly vengeful and wanted to hit someone - naturally searching for Li to achieve this - which made them both realize that their true passions were mutual hate. With a shrug and disregard for his masculine nature, Aniela was already on her way out. If he didn't stop her then he was losing his edge, if he forced her onto that bed again she would succumb to the irresistible heat of their fury.
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Post by kittenwhiskers3 on Oct 23, 2011 8:32:44 GMT -5
Li wondered whether or not he would ever respect a woman. They seemed to appear in two categories in his mind. The mild obedient future wives who seemed to lack all independence and the irresponsible rebels determined to cause trouble. Neither group impressed him. The faction Aniela belonged to however at least had passion, passion that had drawn Li into a potential disastrous entanglement. ”Yes and I’m sure everyone would believe you. After all you’ve never lied in your life.Be realistic, they’re more likely to believe your sleeping with one of your teachers for better grades. That at least suits your character better.” he huffed. Li always knew how to minimize reputational damage. In any situation he was always prepared to protect himself from any threat. He already had a plan if Aniela did reveal their relationship. Deny, deny, deny. He knew people would easily believe him over her.
”Well, we’ll have to find out then won’t we?” Li growled before grabbing Aniela from behind and thrusting her towards the bed. If she was hurt in the process, so much the better. A mutual love of inflicting pain on those they disliked was one of few things Aniela and Li had in common. Hurting each other was as close to bonding as they could ever get. ”If you can’t handle it of course feel free to leave, if you can get past me that is” Li laughed. Confident in his own superior strength he leaned over her and kissed her neck while pinning her down with his free hand. If she struggled it would just make him even more unwilling to let her go.
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Post by shideh5 on Oct 24, 2011 5:02:21 GMT -5
"You know, for a fling, you do way too much talking" Aniela raised an eyebrow. She hadn't been expecting this much conversation, normally it was a simple case of get in, get off, get out. She had been so close to leaving when she was flung back onto the bed. It was the best kind of flattery any woman would ever get from Li, the compliment of being wanted sexually. A misogynist like him would stir up all these views of women but at the end of it all, it's her bed he crawls into. As he leaned over her, Aniela felt the birth of her arousal. Any other girl Aniela knew would've let their tingly feelings for Li be killed by his shutting them out so ruthlessly and mercilessly - for Aniela it was a turn on.
But round two had not been on the cards. Mid-coitus Aniela felt a buzzing that wasn't coming from her usual thrills. Her phone was going off. "Urgh. Screw it." in spite of her words she rolled away from Li and answered it. Screw it, screw it, screw it! It was her sister wanting to meet up. "Can I call you back?" she asked her sister, hanging up before she even gave an answer. With a disgruntled growl she got up to put her clothes on, no point continuing after that mood killer. "I'll expect you at eight this evening at my hotel. I'm staying in the penthouse suite. If you don't come then it's just you and your hand tonight." Aniela stated, pulling her hair out of her jacket as she finalized getting ready.
"Cya manwhore."
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