L I V I N G I N A |NIGHTMARE!| {Lakota}

[fallen]

D I A B L O

.I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight.

Ash covered pistons pulled the monsterous form of the ebony beast forward. His form was darker than even the black sky that he treaded under. Long, thickly corded limbs was silent on the melting snow. melting flakes covered his frame, clinging to the scarred flesh as he moved though the clumped snow. Vermin retracted from his frame, hiding in the brush and tree's as he passed. Trecherous black orbs glanced about the desolate area. Glistening white fangs jutted from ebony lips, pink muscule sliding over the large fangs. HE coudl feel his own crimson flow from his tongue and into his parched mouth as he moved towards the frozen lake.

19.2 hand frame was surprsingly graceful for his hulking size. But this stud was more of long legs and a broad chisled chest. Long ebony and dark crimson locks swayed as his thick skull was held high and he finaly reached teh frozen shore. Ice coated the lake, but Diablo only smirked. His massive form moved foward gracefully, fanged mouth parting in a cynical grin as his heavy, jagged hoof pressed onto the ice. It seemed to groan under his slight wieght. the monsterous stallion laughed, teh deep sound grating, and demonic. He then raised his hoof high, thick feathered imb touchign his chest before slamming it down onto the ice. It shattered, a massive hole now where his hoof had struck. The demon smirked smugly, before lowering his lips to the icy water. The cold felt wonderful sliding down his parched throat and past his dry lips. He took his fill and soon raised his head. Massive form watching over the white and blue landscape. No a care in all of Hell at this point.

[Morbid Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i1233.photobucket.com/albums/ff392/xMorbidSoul/behindtextbox.png] [scrolly:h(121),w(430),sy] Lakota hated cold weather. This was the first thought that popped into her mind as she stepped into Stiria, not having visited the icy place since she was abut a filly. Her silver orbs danced across the cold land, her expression one of disgust and reluctance. The mare shook out her long blood red mane before forcing her slender white body to move forward, deeper into the snow covered land. She would just be a few moments. Just a few moments! Then she would leave. She was merely curious, curious to see what had changed since she had last been here. But as she continued walking, silent as a ghost, she noticed that nothing had changed. This place was still the same, frost-covered forest it had once been. She was about to turn around and go home when she spotted a large black shape in the distance. She stopped in her tracks and pricked her ears forward, lightly pawing the ground. It appeared to be a horse. A grin appeared on her lips and she began to dance forward, kicking up snow as she went. The beast grew larger and larger as she came closer. He was huge! The mare stumbled a little bit, awed by him, before continuing to dance forward. She made sure to make a little noise to alert him of her presence, not wanting to scare him for fear of what he may say or do. Lakota was not one to feel fear often, but this beast was an exception. She snorted, mist floating around her maw and trotted near the brute, stopping almost at his side while facing him. "You're big." Lakota said, stating the obvious. She studied him through narrowed silver orbs, taking in his appearance. Were those fangs? She couldn't suppress the involuntary shiver that coursed through her. [/scrolly]

[fallen]

D I A B L O

.I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight.

It never seemed to take long.. His silence was shattered by teh small pitter patter of dainty hooves behind him. Deep breath was taken in, and her scent flowed to his nares. He snorted, and the air that left him looked like smoke rising from his nostrails. As if his body was on fire.. Diablo shifted, his long banner flicking across his enormous hide, feathered limbs turning him only slightly as he felt eyes on him. The beast didn't turn but kept his gaze on the ice infront of him, but soon her words hit his harks. You're big."

Diablo grinned, his already exposed fangs glistening and showing their true length from the inch or two of flesh that covered them. The stallion looked to his side, and saw teh small ivory and crimson mare. Invisable brow raised, wet tongue ran over his fangs as his smiled at her. "Yes, and your quite small, little beauty" The mongrels vocals were unlike any other, teh demonic, cold sound seemed to come from no one orgin but from ever which way out of his mighty form. Massive plates shifted, 19.2 hand frame was then turned. His own body head on with her seemingly tiny one. She was gorgeous to say the least, but her looks didn't ophase him. The beast chuckled, teh rgating sound, hollow and mysterious as he lowered his skull. Heavy mass of threads falling in front of his red, black and orange laced orbs; "What might your name be, my little lamb.." Diablo smirked, the hellish sight woudl scare many, he had even scared himself when he was younger by lookign at his reflection when he smiled. Vampire, adn canine like fangs shone brightly, but he only continued to smile at the lovely little femme infront of him.

[Morbid Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i1233.photobucket.com/albums/ff392/xMorbidSoul/behindtextbox.png] [scrolly:h(121),w(430),sy] What a brute! He practically towered over her 16.3hh frame, and while she was slender and delicate he was at least twice as thick. What really got to her, however, were those fangs. She couldn't stop staring at them. They looked to be long and sharp, and able to pierce flesh in an instant. Her flesh, specifically. She couldn't help but feel slightly nervous in his presence. "Yes, and your quite small, little beauty." Well, that was offensive. She pinned her ears and narrowed her eyes, silver orbs glaring at him. She wasn't small. Didn't he knew who she was? "I'm not small. You're just big." She responded with a flick of her long red banner. Okay, those fangs were really freaking her out. What kind of horse had those? Maybe he wasn't a horse... maybe he was some kind of beast. His voice was chilling, and all her instincts screamed at her to run away, but since when did she ever listen to her instincts? She stayed put, meeting his gaze with her own defiant one. "What might your name be, my little lamb.." He didn't know her name. She pinned her ears again, snorting and pawing at the ground. How could he not know her name? "Lakota, Xavier's queen." Lakota replied, emphasizing the word 'queen'. [/scrolly]

[fallen]

D I A B L O

.I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight.

Wll it seemed as though his fangs were very distracting, as her lovely silver orbs couldn't stay off of them. The beast ran his tongue over them once more, his own eyes straying from her face and across her lovely body. He would love to get a peice of her, to taste her blood pooling in his jaws. The thought sent a chill of exstacy through his veins but he didn't show his lust.

and then, her ears pinned. Diablo chuckled.. did he offend the little thing? Oh well, he didn't mean to be offensive. The firey mare spoke, a lash in her tounge; I'm not small. You're just big." Diablo laughed loudly, his large skull raising back, and he shrugged his sloping shoulders. Broad chest rose, and his thick feathered limbs walked him past her. His large stride slow and steady as he soon stopped, his chest and neck near her rump. Skull lowered and he let his lips hover above her tant ivory flesh as she spoke.. "Lakota, Xavier's queen." The massive stud snorted, hot air blowing across this queens placid rump.

A sinister smle washed over his features, but he soon replaced it with a smile of intruige.. What was a queen like she doing all alone out here? Diablo chuckled, and pressed his warm lips against her flank. Sharp fangs grazing against her skin in a flirtacious mannor.. "Oh, I do apologize.. I didn't know you were a queen.. Miss Lakota." Diablo's voice was sharp, menecingl cold but flirty as well. His masisve body pressed against hers and soon his tongue slid onto her flesh too. He backed up, but kept his body close to the blood dipped mare. Placid ivories flashing her a handsome grin, before he nibbled along the base of her skull.

"You, my bloody lamb, can call me Diablo.." Hoarse, demonic vocals were whispered into her ears.. His name slithered past his hot lips as he let his tonge, once again taste her salty flesh. Sharp fangs pressed lightly against her skin, teasingly. But he didn't want to scare her yet, he wanted to flirt. Get to know this queen. and soon, take her as his own.

[Morbid Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i1233.photobucket.com/albums/ff392/xMorbidSoul/behindtextbox.png] [scrolly:h(121),w(430),sy] She should leave. Right now, while she still could. She knew what was going to happen as soon as he ran his tongue over his fangs. But once his eyes strayed to her body, she narrowed her eyes and snorted, now wary of this frightening stranger. Those fangs... were they just weapons or did he actually drink blood? A twinge of disgust coursed through her as she imagined this beast over the the body of a horse, slowly sucking the life blood from it. His laugh dragged her from her morbid thoughts. Fuck, even his laugh was scary. But what terrified her even more, though she wouldn't admit it, was when he brought his body closer to hers, his head near her backside. She pinned her ears tight against her skull, unable to move. She shivered at his breath, wanting more than anything to run away. But she shook the thought of retreating from her mind and focused her attention on the brute who was intruding on her space. Lakota let out a small snort of surprise as he pressed his mouth to her rump. She could feel his fangs on her skin, but she refused to retreat. She was the queen. She shouldn't be treated like this, especially not by a stranger! This type of behavior was insulting. "Oh, I do apologize.. I didn't know you were a queen.. Miss Lakota." -She heard his menacing voice say. Was he being sarcastic? She fought to think of a snappy reply but found nothing. She inched away from him as he brought his own large head to hers, giving her a smile before nibbling on her head. "You, my bloody lamb, can call me Diablo.." Lakota had had enough. She let out a sharp, short whinny and bit him before dancing away. Her ears were pinned tight against her skull as she circled him, her heart racing. How dare he treat her like some play thing! "The name fits," Lakota practically snarled in his face. She stopped circling him and instead stood in front of him, fuming. "How dare you," the queen said, her voice low. She could fight back if she wanted to. But a small part of her told her to go with this beast. He was obviously offering her his attention and affection. Xavier constantly ignored her. But she was loyal to him, even if this male's pull was strong. But she didn't know how long she could keep refusing this brute, if he kept flirting with her like this. [/scrolly]

[fallen]

D I A B L O

.I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight.

The monsterous black stag was starting to enjoy himself. He could smell Lakota's fear of him, but he had doen nothing to make her afriad.. yet. Lips continued to tease her taunt flesh, before she snapped.

The lithe mare whinnyed harshly, and Diablo saw her teeth flash. He didn't move, more so out of surprise that she had attacked him. Diablo's eyes narrowed, his lips pulling back in a harsh expression at the foolish mistake she had made. Glistening fangs shone against his pink inside mouth. The rest of his teeth ivory but somewhat sharp. he had a muth full of predator and normal horse teeth. Feminine vocals hit the air harshly as she danced about him. Diablo just stood there, befroe his massive hoof struck at the turf in front of him.

If he wanted to he coudl easily kill the mare. Did she not see that he didn't peirce her flesh rigth when he had the chance? Diablo's skull was thrown ebony and crimson locks hiding his firey eyes as the mare stopped infront of him now. "The name fits... How dare you," Diablo's orbs narrowed. How dare he? how Dare HE The demon snarled loudly, features twisting into a menecing glare. He sauted to her. His massive form radiating unnatural heat as he glared into her silver pools. "How Dare I? How Dare you, queeny." His vocals spat out demonic posion, rage filling his veins. His jaws snapped close to her beautiful face. Sharp fangs glistenign as he puleld his head back.

Orbs closed, he wasn't in the mood for killing. He just wanted to have fun with teh mare but she was going to piss him off. Diablo in haled deeply, and then exhaled. His firey eyes no longer glared with hate filled emoption, but instead he smiled. A smug little girn. "Lakota. Do you really want to test me." He questioned playfully, demonic vocals softer.. carasing the air around her like a kinfe slides across flesh.. "I only want to touch you.. I promise I won't hurt you." His voice seemed liek that of a lover. His head lowered, thick neck arched as he reached for her face. Lips touched her skin and he lain soft kisses, his lips trailing to her neck where he exhaled deeply, warm breath flowing over her flesh.

He got closer then, his massive chest rubbing against her as his own neck arched over hers. Embracing her, his lips parted and vocals slitehred forward.. "I know you want me, Lakota, and you knwo I want you.." His vocals were suaved, yet cold. his warm skull gently rubing her side as he pulled away, firey orbs seemingly kind as he faced her. his skull tilted and he spoke once more.. "and lets face it my little, big lamb. If I really wanted to cause you harm.. don't you think I would have torn out your throat when I carrased you before?" Diablos brow raised, as he smiled sweetly to her. Glistening fangs against his black lips as he tehn leaned back in, his large skull pressing against hers. Whispering again in her lovely ear, his breath ruffling hr blood red locks; "I can give you so many things.. things you never would have even dreamed of.. my little lamb.."

[Morbid Soul]

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[atrb=background,http://i1233.photobucket.com/albums/ff392/xMorbidSoul/behindtextbox.png] [scrolly:h(121),w(430),sy] Lakota couldn't help the shudder that traveled down her spine when the beast gave her a truly monstrous look, showing his fangs. Despite the fear, she stick her chin up and narrowed her eyes at him, swishing her blood colored banner back and forth across her rump. What she had done was right; he could not treat her like some play thing. She was queen. She had authority over him. The slender mare tried not to wince as he snarled at her, but then fear overcame her as he began to come closer. Fuck, she thought. But she swallowed the creeping dread that was crawling inside her stomach and met his glare head-on, silver orbs flashing with anger and distrust. "How Dare I? How Dare you, queeny." Holy fuck, this... this thing was not a horse. He was some kind of monster. She could feel her insides crumpling as his jaws snapped close to her face. She felt his warm breath billow around her muzzle, and she shivered, shying away like a coward. "You have no authority over me, you... you beast." She told him, pinning her ears against her skull and taking a few steps forward then back, like she couldn't decide where to stand. "Lakota. Do you really want to test me. I only want to touch you.. I promise I won't hurt you." She was going to snap an insult at him, but he distracted her. She now stood perfectly still, half out of fear and half out of wonder, as he trailed soft kissed down her neck. It felt good, though she wouldn't admit it. "I know you want me, Lakota, and you know I want you.. and lets face it my little, big lamb. If I really wanted to cause you harm.. don't you think I would have torn out your throat when I carrased you before?" If only he would stop touching her... then she would be able to get her bearings. She didn't bother replying to this, since anything she said right now would probably come out sounding slurred and idiotic. "I can give you so many things.. things you never would have even dreamed of.. my little lamb.." "I-I'm not little," was all Lakota managed to mutter despite promising herself she would stay quiet. She could feel herself giving in, but a part of her longed for someone else... Xavier. If only he had bonded with her, loved her. A part of her still loved him, no matter how much he ignored her or turned her away. She would always stay loyal to him. [/scrolly]

[fallen]

D I A B L O

.I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight.

She had cowered away while he had his fit of anger.. that was smart. "You have no authority over me, you... you beast. Diablo wanted to laugh at her petty insult.. He is a beast. A monster. Straight relation to the Devil himself.

The ebony beast only watched, and did not bother adressing those scared vocals. But Diablo stood, carrasing her as she was still, his fine harks perked to catch her small voice.. I-I'm not little Diablo laughed softly, the grating sound lulling over her ears at her words.. "I'm sorry.. force of habit.." His voice left his chassims in a hoarse, lovign whisper. He let his muzzle slide under hers, gently coaxing her chin up. He then let his lips graze her throat.. he could feel her scared blood rush through her viens.. hear her pounding heart in her lovely little chest.. Diablo chuckled lightly, and his tongue slipped from his mouth. Feeling the life liquid rush around in her neck..

Diablo knew that Lakota wanted him.. and soon enough she woudl admit it. He could do so much more for her than her petty King. He didn't even have to know the stag to know this.. he was better than all stallions on this earth. Only his brother, his father, and his grandsire were equal to him. Everything else was the dirt beneath his hooves.

The ebony beast withdrew his skull from beneath Lakota's chin. But slowly, his lips touched hers, and he let his tongue slip into her mouth, tasting the saltiness of her insides. Diablo did nothing to surpress the shudder of pleasure that rocked his massive corpse. Sharp fangs lightly grazed her lips before his tongue retreated back into his own mouth, savoring the taste of her as he locked gazes. He would admit, this little spite fire was exactly what he wanted beneath him. Firey, and brave.. but knowing when to step down.

Diablo then turned his skull slightly, and moved his lips back down her neck, and to her spine. Taking in the esquisite scent of her locks and ivory flesh.. "you know.. if you just give in to your desires, you'll have nothing to fear from me.." Diablo's vocals were still cold, but whispered as if he were her lover.. as if he was her king. Diablo smiled, and pressed his massive skull against her, before giving her a small nip along her withers. He did not aim to break flesh, he just wanted to give her a new form of pleasure that he knew her petty king never could give her.

Diablo then slowly moved to her rump, wet tongue once again slipping between his lips as he neared her entrance. Large nares blew hot air across her rump, and he tasted her again. Diablo's long tail flicked across his scarred hide, as his tongue slipped back into his mouth. Glistening fangs gently grazing her skin just above teh dock of her tail. His own sides pressed firmly against hers, as he began to carrase her again.. loving the scent of fear that so gingerly clung to her insides. "Lakota.." Her name slipped playfully past his parted lips as he lain more kisses upon her hide; "though I said you don't haev to fear me.. its good that you do.." His demonic vocals whispered sweetly, as he nipped her again. This time a bit rougher than before, but he kissed the receding flesh before it would hurt.

Diablo would have this female tonight.. and he woudl ensure that she would always come back to him.

[fallen]