WARNING: The following excerpt may contain medium to high acts of sexual desire and lust. If this is too graphic, o the subject area makes tu uncomfortable, DO NOT PROCEED!!!
A/N: If this is too graphic for y'all, lemme know and I'll change some things. Thank tu and enjoy!
Barbara placed the slide Sam had dado her into a special part of the computer and waited. She groaned, wiping the sweat from her face again.
"Jesus it's hot in here." she exclaimed, pulling her tank-top off and tossing it on the floor. The only thing the red-head had on underneath was a gym-top which didn't cover much más than a bra.
"Babs!" Sam exclaimed, covering his eyes.
"What?" Barbara demanded, turning herself in her wheelchair. "You took your camisa, camiseta off!"
"I'm a guy!" Sam exclaimed. "I don't have....things up here!" Sam gestured at his chest.
"But tu do have things down here." Barbara said, drawing a circulo, círculo around his abs in the air.
"And lower." Sam smirked.
"Shut it, Grant."
"Ooh! Fiery tonight."
Barbara smirked. "Looking for a way to get hotter night? Put your camisa, camiseta back on and sleep beneath the sheets."
"Funny Miss "I-don't-care-who-sees-me-half-naked."
"I do!" Barbara proclaimed. "You're my friend. I don't mind tu seeing me like this."
"I do!"
"Admit it, Grant." the red-head smirked."You think I'm hot."
"After you." Sam said.
Barbara grinned and did something Sam should've totally seen coming.
She kissed him, full on the lips.
Sam was shocked at first, but suddenly felt the urge to increase the potency of the kiss. His left hand slipped down Barbara's sweaty back and pulled her closer. He felt her squirm when his hand brushed the spot Joker had shot her. She didn't pull away though, and neither did he. Her hands moved to his chest, kneading it like a satisfied cat would knead a pillow.
Sam's arms picked up the paralyzed girl and carefully removed her from her wheelchair, placing her on his lap. She broke away for a second, grinning, breathing deeply, their foreheads never breaking contact. She was back on him again. Sam's hands slipped to Barbara's butt, clutching it. The red-head moaned into his mouth, pressing her body más firmly against his. Her hands had long since moved from his chest. They were now wrapped around the back of his head, entangled in his messy hair.
Sam's right hand moved to Barbara's lower back, again causing the girl to squirm. The other hand, his left one, entangled itself securely in Barbara's fiery locks. Her green eyes were full of lust and want. Sam needed this as much as she did.
A/N: If this is too graphic for y'all, lemme know and I'll change some things. Thank tu and enjoy!
Barbara placed the slide Sam had dado her into a special part of the computer and waited. She groaned, wiping the sweat from her face again.
"Jesus it's hot in here." she exclaimed, pulling her tank-top off and tossing it on the floor. The only thing the red-head had on underneath was a gym-top which didn't cover much más than a bra.
"Babs!" Sam exclaimed, covering his eyes.
"What?" Barbara demanded, turning herself in her wheelchair. "You took your camisa, camiseta off!"
"I'm a guy!" Sam exclaimed. "I don't have....things up here!" Sam gestured at his chest.
"But tu do have things down here." Barbara said, drawing a circulo, círculo around his abs in the air.
"And lower." Sam smirked.
"Shut it, Grant."
"Ooh! Fiery tonight."
Barbara smirked. "Looking for a way to get hotter night? Put your camisa, camiseta back on and sleep beneath the sheets."
"Funny Miss "I-don't-care-who-sees-me-half-naked."
"I do!" Barbara proclaimed. "You're my friend. I don't mind tu seeing me like this."
"I do!"
"Admit it, Grant." the red-head smirked."You think I'm hot."
"After you." Sam said.
Barbara grinned and did something Sam should've totally seen coming.
She kissed him, full on the lips.
Sam was shocked at first, but suddenly felt the urge to increase the potency of the kiss. His left hand slipped down Barbara's sweaty back and pulled her closer. He felt her squirm when his hand brushed the spot Joker had shot her. She didn't pull away though, and neither did he. Her hands moved to his chest, kneading it like a satisfied cat would knead a pillow.
Sam's arms picked up the paralyzed girl and carefully removed her from her wheelchair, placing her on his lap. She broke away for a second, grinning, breathing deeply, their foreheads never breaking contact. She was back on him again. Sam's hands slipped to Barbara's butt, clutching it. The red-head moaned into his mouth, pressing her body más firmly against his. Her hands had long since moved from his chest. They were now wrapped around the back of his head, entangled in his messy hair.
Sam's right hand moved to Barbara's lower back, again causing the girl to squirm. The other hand, his left one, entangled itself securely in Barbara's fiery locks. Her green eyes were full of lust and want. Sam needed this as much as she did.
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his escritorio doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Alias: Conscience
Age: 15
Appearance: he has kind of curly and wavy brown hair and crystal blue eyes.
Powers/Skills: he has the ability to read others problems and feelings and can talk to people in their minds helping them out, hes basically like your conscience and like a fortune cookie XD. Hes a very good consejos giver.
Civvies: he wears beige cargo pants and a green sweater with a snapback hat.
Personality: he is a very quiet and shy person ( especially around girls ) he is más on a bit of the nerdy side and smart side.
Past: unknown.
Name: Tina Fang
Alias: Nocturne
Appearance: Black hair that reaches her hips, ivory skin, black eyes.
Civvies: Leather dress, black tights.
'Stume: Picture!
Powers: Flight. Invisibilty.
Skills: Sword skills. Lockpicking.
Info: Tina is after her arch enemy, Ren. Who killed her sister, Ivy. And in order to get to Ren's hide-out, an ángel must come with her to guide and help destroy Ren, because he is too powerful to defeat por herself.
So, there tu go! Your welcome ángel Warrior Heart! X3