Welcome to SU: Legacy, a next-gen Supernatural RP that takes place in the year 2040. The Men of Letters has expanded to include three base locations across the continental US. Angels and demons have gone mostly dormant but there are still supernatural evils lurking in the shadows. The legacies could use your help. Are you in?
Giving credit where credit is due. A big thank you to all the coders at PBS and various resource sites for any codes, plug-ins and templates.
Thanks to Nick @ Fidelius for the fabulous mini-profile. Everything else was created by our own staff. If we missed someone please let us know.
We don't own Supernatural, we just enjoy it's awesomeness. Thanks Eric Kripke for creating it, all the writers/producers for putting out a great show and the CW for keeping it on the air for almost 10 years now!
Bela grinned. There was something about this one’s innocence that she simply adored. Normally such naivety was a complete turn off for Bela, unless she could somehow use it to her advantage. Which in this case she could. It would drive Dean and Sam absolutely mad to find out that their brother slept with a demon. Especially when they found out it was Bela. It would be simply delicious. Perhaps a bit petty, but still, she imagined it would cause problems for them down the line.
Raising a brow Bela turned her gaze a bit lustful. Adam seemed a bit timid, perhaps even shy. Bela wondered how he’d managed to get a girl into bed before now. Except….oh…well now, she wondered if he had been able to. Was the youngest Winchester possibly a virgin? Her grin widened a bit. That would make things so much more enjoyable.
“Well now, I’m sure there’s something we can do.” She sipped her drink and winked at him. “My hotel isn’t far from here. We could have a bit more privacy yeah? Though you’d have to drive.” She offered him the keys back to the mustang that she assumed he brought. “Just a loan. My information does not come with refunds.” Her tone was teasing, playful. She didn’t want to put him on edge. “So then what do you say?”
Unbelievable, it's the only word that crossed Adam's mind when Bela just so nonchalantly put an offer on the table to go back with her to her hotel? Now Adam knew for sure this possibly couldn't be a continuation of a sales deal she got what she wanted and all doubts and other fears and questions were pushed to the back of Adam's mind as he wondered what Bela Talbot looked like naked. He tilted his head to the side and his hands slowly grip the glass he was drinking out of tighter. Clearing his throat he took another large fell swoop before emptying it and putting it back on the table, his hands still tightly griped over it.
She handed him the keys to the mustang, she wanted him to drive apparently she was too intoxicated but she still seemed so composed for someone who was still apparently drunk. He cleared his throat and let his other hand remove from the glass as he took the keys in the other. He quickly looked down at his pants for whatever reason and dusted them off, even so they required no dusting.
"O-oh, alright. Uhm hotel, yeah sure makes sense. Uhm, you'll have to give me directions though." He smiled slightly and looked at her, he sort of seemed pained as he didn't know what to do or say he merely nodded. He seemed a little more level headed when he figured sex wasn't in the cards for tonight, but the informant, Bela, this whole situation, and a lead on his brothers. He felt a little celebratory. So why the hell not, fate should send a beauty like her his way and he shouldn't try to knock himself out of taking an opportunity like this by the horns.
Moving around the entire booth to get out, instead of waiting for Bela to move he stood up and smiled. He scratched the back of his head and stuck his thumb towards the door, motioning that he figured she meant they were to go now. He walked, knowing or rather hoping she was following him. She didn't know where the car was parked anyway, then again it wouldn't be hard to find it.
Once opening the doors of the bar, a cool breeze washed over him and the chill lifted up the front of his hair as he began heading through the parking lot towards the car. Upon unlocking the doors, he moved over to the passenger side door to let Bela in, she seemed like a high class sort of woman so it only seemed proper. Plus that might get him brownie points of some sort.
Once he knew she was in he closed the door and headed over to his side, opening and sliding in. Starting the car he made sure the heat was cranked as to accommodate for the cold outside. He began pulling out of the parking lot and driving, hoping she'd direct him on their way there.
Post by belatalbot on Oct 10, 2010 21:54:56 GMT -8
Bela was pleasantly surprised to see that the youngest man had manners. “Such a gentlemen,” She said after he opened the door for her. Sliding into the passenger seat, Bela smoothed out her skirt, leaning back against the seat. She didn’t bother with a seatbelt, because honestly she didn’t need one. She was after all a demon, who’d been fortunate enough to be put back in her own body. If there was a crash about to happen she would simply blink out of the car. Adam would be on his own.
“Take a left out of the parking lot.” Looking over at him, Bela smiled seductively, making a show of crossing her legs sensually. She watched his face, noticing his eyes lingering on her a few moments longer than they should when he should be paying attention to the road. She imagined his heart had sped up, his pulse throbbing rapidly as it pumped blood from his brain to his groin. Men always were so easy.
Reaching over Bela lightly traced her hand up his arm. “At Barkley make a right and take it towards the beach.” She shifted in her seat, moving so she could place gentle kisses along his jaw line. She let the warmth of her breath cascade along his neck. Using her free hand she slipped it under his shirt and raked her nails gently down his skin. “Follow it down to the beach, and don’t crash the car hmm?”
Bela grinned at him before bringing her hand to his belt bulket, slowly undoing it and unbuttoning his jean. “How about a little taste of what you’re in for before we reach the hotel, yeah?” Winking at him Bela leaned, letting her kisses caress his face and neck and shoulders as she used her free hand to undo his zipper.
She could feel the anxiousness and excitement rolling off of him in waves. Oh yes, tonight was going to be glorious. She would show Adam how to pleasure a woman in bed, but more importantly, Bela would always be able to say that she was the one who transformed Adam Winchester from a boy into a man.
Adam's hands clenched onto the steering wheel as he pulled out of the parking lot of the bar, his eyes focused on the road until of course he caught a glimpse of Bela's legs as they seemed to be crossed in such a way that they complimented each other sensually. His eyes lingered, though his attention never ceased to leave the road. Last thing he needs is to crash at a crucial moment like this. Of course this was a crucial moment, he was going to a hotel with a hot older English chick. It's like the very beginning of a really awesome porn, he just hoped that's the direction it continued going.
“At Barkley make a right and take it towards the beach.” Adam nodded his head, feeling the touch of her hand on his arm followed by the kisses she began placing on his jawline. As she made the comment to be careful not to crash he swerved a bit. This really was happening. The feel of her lips on his skin, they felt cool yet warm at the same time how that was even possible was beyond him. It left tingles that ran up and down his spine as he just wanted to tilt his head up just a little bit giving her more surface area to place her lovely kisses upon.
“How about a little taste of what you’re in for before we reach the hotel, yeah?” Her hands began to remove his belt and unbutton his jeans, again he thought to himself that this really was happening. He wanted to pull over the car right now and just-- and just.
Adam's swiveled the car back and forth a bit, but he remained calm. The fact that no one was on the road at this time of night was a blessing, last thing he needed was to be playing bumper cars while a hot chick felt him up in a car.
Adam swallowed hard, he didn't know how long it would be until they got to the hotel but now, feeling anxious, he could hardly wait for what the night had in store. He felt as if nothing could possibly go wrong.
When they pulled up to the hotel, Bela quickly checked herself in the mirror to make sure she was presentable. After fixing a few stray strands of hair and smoothing the wrinkles out of her outfit, Bela winked at Adam. She got out of the car, her heels clacking on the pavement as she headed towards the entrance of the motel, not bothering to wait to see if Adam would join her. He would.
Bela’s claws were already sunk deep within the youngest Winchester. She could feel his lust like a warm breath over her skin. He was hers, for the night at least, but one night was all it was going to take. Then all Bela had to do was watch the dominos as they began to fall. She almost felt bad for Adam. This was not going to make him a trustworthy adversary to his brothers. She doubted they would even believe him to be of John Winchester’s loins at first. Then, when they found out he slept with a demon. Not just any demon mind you, but Bela, well now that would be an interesting ripple effect.
Nodding to the door man, she gestured to Adam to let him know that younger man was with her. This was a high priced hotel and unless you were already a guest or about to pay to be one, well you weren’t getting through the doors. It was quite the way Bela liked it. Private, secure. Of course she would only have the finest room, which in this particular case was the penthouse suite.
Wandering over to the elevators, Bela stepped inside, waiting patiently for the Adam to join her. Tonight she was going to teach him things that would last a life time. Provided he lived that long. Women would scream his name from pleasure. Yes, Bela would most assuredly make sure that every time he made a move in bed, Adam would be reminded of where he learned it.
When Adam pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, he let his head hit the head rest of the seat. Bela was something else, Adam just didn't know how far that something meant. He closed his eyes and let out a small sigh, looking over towards the woman who seemed to be making herself presentable for the bystanders they may be passing to get towards her room, where he presumed that skirt would be coming off anyway. In a sense, it seemed a little redundant, but as far as decency goes people tend to like to hold onto it for dear life. A woman like Bela, Adam assumed wouldn't handle herself like a co-ed on spring break. Elegant, would be the word people would use.
Stepping out of the car, and locking it Adam silently bid adieu to the stolen ride as he parted ways with it as it was now Bela's. As he followed her through the parking lot, the only sound that could be heard was the clacking of her heals cutting through the silence of the nigh. Somehow, the sound in of itself was attractive. How that could be was beyond Adam, perhaps the visual of her moving along with the clacking heals gave some measure into how he perceived the sound. Or perhaps, associating the clacking of heels to someone of some authority, or sophistication like a business woman or a teacher. Adam always had a thing for women like that.
Entering the hotel seemed like entering the club, the doorman seemed to have the physique of a bouncer and the fact that Bela needed to clarify with a hand gesture that he was with her made it seem all the more intimidating when Adam crossed the threshold. It hasn't been the first time during the night where he has asked himself what the hell he's doing.
He followed her to the elevator, stepped inside and stood there with his hands sort of folded as he gave her a sideways stare. She was so, what was the word? Hot. Adam still couldn't believe he was being taken to a high end hotel by an older hotter English woman. It was sort of at this point he still wished he was in med school, how this story would be the pinnacle of his social life. If they even believed him.
As it stood now, it was still fairly unbelievable to him.
The gaze in Adam’s eyes told Bela that the man was in awe. Really she couldn’t blame him. What with her skills and his lack of experience Adam was reveling in pleasures he hadn’t known existed. Wet dreams and staring at playboys while sating his sexual appetite with his right hand paled in comparison to what she’d done to him in the car. That was simply just a taste.
Bela smiled seductively over at him as he glanced at her and gave him a wink. Who said demon’s weren’t allowed to indulge every now and then? Of course there was an endgame for this. Alastair, the bastard that he was, brought Bela back to deter Dean. Distract him in whatever way she could. After all the Winchester’s were major players in the apocalypse. Alastair was all for it. Bela wasn’t, but until she found a way to squirm her way out of Alastair’s claws, without slicing herself to ribbons, she would simply have to play the game. When Dean found out about Adam, he would know his youngest brother had lost his precious flower to a demon.
It’s true it wasn’t a very big distraction, nothing catastrophic, but when the name Bela fell from Adam’s lips and crawled their way into Dean’s ears, she had no doubt it would surprise him. After all, Dean still didn’t know that Bela was alive. Perhaps she was no longer human, but she was in fact alive. Definitely a shock to the system for both Dean and Sam. More so for Dean since the last time he’d seen her Dean had been torturing Bela on Alastair’s rack. Vengeance was something Bela was well schooled in and Adam was simply the tip of the iceburg.
Oh yes, Adam. Her thoughts came back to him, standing there in the elevator. Anxiousness radiated off him. Really she couldn’t blame him. At least the boy would have a thrill before her eyes went black and he found out exactly what he’d lost his virginity too. The boy was naïve it was practically adorable.
Without warning, Bela passionately shoved Adam against the wall, her lips crushing into his, her tongue sliding between his lips. Her hands roamed over his shoulders and chest as the elevator slowly made its climb to the penthouse.
When a man loves a woman, no that wasn't it. The only love that was here was going to be the act of love, not the emotional feeling of love. That's how this sort of thing worked right? Adam's breath was caught, trapped, deep underneath nestled at the bottom of his lungs he held it as the elevator rose towards it's destination. Rising up towards the clouds so to speak, would Adam feel like he is in heaven when they buckle together in heated passion? Adam didn't know the irony. That's where this was leading, Adam had no doubt in his mind now and the anxiousness seemed to show.
Adam couldn't help but think where this would indeed lead, would they just sleep together and part ways or would they exchange digits and meet up every now and then for a good romp? Would she want him to take her out to dinner or something later, like a real date? Adam really wished he had more time to spend in University so he could have grasped the whole experience of losing one's virginity in a more common environment, this was foreign enough as it was, even the woman.
Her seductive smile, her wink, it all made Adam's hair stand on edge, arms and neck. Also made something else take a stand but we won't get into that. As it was, he felt himself being shoved against the elevator wall and in a mere instant he felt Bela's lips against his own. It was odd, it didn't feel unnatural and in an odd way, it eased him. Her hands roaming over his shoulders and chest were comforting, he wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her in a little closer, his hands trailing along her pant line.
It seemed like it only lasted for an instant, as soon as it happened the ding of the elevator sounded and the door slid open. Adam, whose eyes were closed poked open an eye to look at the door to make sure no one was standing there in awe at the spectacle of two people making out in an elevator. Seems like they were safe for now, but he assumed this was Bela's floor and they would have to move to a more horizontal position. Adam wouldn't argue that, but he did wish the elevator ride was a bit longer because as soon as they parted lips, he wanted more.
Bela sauntered in to her penthouse, making sure her hips swiveled enough as she walked that it would draw Adam’s attention. My but didn’t he taste delicious. He tasted of innocence, naivety, and lust. Turning her head Bela licked her tongue over her lips to taste him again, but also making a show of seductiveness for Adam’s benefit.
At this point Bela was quite certain she’d be able to keep him if she wanted. It was tempting. Luring a Winchester into her bed and consuming him so completely that he would never want to leave. It was doable, but now wasn’t the time. Dean and Sam had no idea another brother existed. It wouldn’t do much to affect Dean if she kept him now, but to have Dean think Adam was tainted by sleeping with a demon, well now that was most definitely a start.
She continued walking towards the bed, lifting her shirt over her head and tossing it to the side, before unzipping her skirt. It slid to the ground and she continued walking in one fluid motion until she came to the bed. Bela turned to face him wearing a matching set of lacey black panties and bra. Her heels were still on her feet as she slowly sat, leaning back on her palms and watching Adam standing in the doorway. She waited patiently, wanting him to make the first move.
The look on his face made her wish she had thought to tape this, but the boy would never forget this night. There would be no denying the pleasure he felt from her. The sensations and the things she did to his body. It would be something he remembered for the rest of his life. Perhaps even after. It would also be the first thread she pulled in unraveling the lives of the little Winchester clan.
It seemed Adam's lust would later in life give him one of many Winchester curses, which is not being able to tell the difference between reality and porn. It was coming to the point where the surreality of it all was punching into over-drive, watching Bela move from the elevator to the penthouse was perhaps soft-core porn itself, in Adam's eyes she was the Queen of Queens, and her sultry personality only lead Adam deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole. Little did he know what awaited him at the bottom.
He did little to hide his now stimulated sex drive, once they reached the room Adam lingered in the door way briefly as he watched Bela de-cloth into her undergarments. Peering down the hallway once, Adam smiled and turned back to Bela, closing the door and moving over towards the bed taking off his jacket and shirt tossing it to the side, unbuttoning his jeans and moving towards her leaning down to kiss her upper right leg before peering up at her.
There was no way to describe how much Adam admired her body right about now, she had curves in all the right places and the tone of her skin underneath all of that overbearing clothing was what he would consider perfection. He very much wanted to kiss up from where he was right now, or rather he had that freedom didn't he? So that's exactly what he did, kissing up her leg across up along her stomach to her neck before looking at her.
Entranced was just a light way of putting Adam's position right now, if Bela's plan was to get him hypnotized she did just that. He was more then a deer caught in the head lights, he was a puppy who had just found his new owner, or at least for the night. There was no denying that as he let his jeans fall around his ankles, what happened next was where reality and porn really collide. Adam would be too tired later he assumed to continue distinguishing the two.