ROLEPLAYING

*Da-da-da-dan!*

I did it~! I had sex big time! Although it was through writing my character. And I needed 4 nonstop cups of black coffee (Maxwell) and a meat bread to write the whole thing in one time.

Click on the title to read the story and the sex scene is on the last three paragraphs.

Characters:

> Louis Elloan d’ Peirre Archivard;

> Alice Jhung

                                              

Setting:

Ø                  The time when deadly Louis went wandering West of France; saw the Carnival; and saw the demurely harmful little Alice…

Ø                  In the city of France a group of carnival was setting on a vast corner beside the Hall of Ministers – a huge old building west of France where Ministers gather and talk about some of their selfish black agendas. The carnival held ten odd looking people nobody could tell they belong to a carnival. They had long black robes and weird looking accessories dangling on their body, except of the smallest and the fiercest looking girl named, Alice Jhung.

Ø                  The day was bleak; clouds were dark hanging from the old grey sky. The wind was strong; dusts covered the whole city, its towering old buildings and the people in it.

Ø                  Five of the carnivals were dragging parcels on a wagon, hoisting it beside their just-made wrecked wooden stall. Alice was seated on one of the wagons being dragged to a corner. The other five were setting the rides: Ferriswheel, Merry-Go-Round, Roller Coaster and Horror train.

Ø                  Their carnival was popular by then: it brought little surprises to little children, but wrath it brought to government officials who dare rode one of the rides – that is, falling off from the Coaster; cardiac arrest after riding the Horror Train; or being stabbed inside the carnival. Nobody knew what the real reason of their death but the people inside the Carnival.

Ø                  It was on the midst of war between France and England, their carnival was named after it – War Carnival. People in the Carnival came from different places yet they could enter either the borders of France or England – the reason why, nobody knew.

PLOT:

            Louis was walking on the gloomy street near the Hall of Ministers. His brows rose when he noticed little French children crowded beside the Hall at the sight of the on-going construction of the Carnival. He moved closer. The sight of it was dreadful, he even wondered if it would be filled with people for entertainment, or for the discrimination it deserved. Louis noticed how the people of the carnival wore and how they built the rides – it had some peculiarities he couldn’t get what. His eyes grew restless by then, he watched the workers with more curiosity in every edge of the construction. He was about to go near a worker when a girl as tall as his shoulder held his right arm with strong grip.

“You don’t look French.” She said with a melodious tone.

His ears rang.

“Who are you?” Louis replied with his alto voice. His brows rose. His face stiffened.

Alice was fascinated upon hearing his voice. She smiled her obscene smile not meant for flirting but for challenging. She answered with a more melodious tone, “Alice.”

His ears rang again. He swayed his right arm so Alice could let go. He moved aback with his stiff face and walked away from the on-going construction.

Alice danced back to her position in a corner and sorted the parcel for display.

            The sun drew orange and violet colors in the sky. It was twilight indeed. The Ministers Street were crowded even more: children running inside the Carnival, men and women loitering, goons gambling in the filthy little stalls, orphans standing by group, wealthy people queuing on the rides, and other kinds of people standing-by with meek curiosity.

            Louis stepped inside the Carnival, went straight to a booth that held cheaply stitched costumes for winners, and he played some games. The game didn’t amuse him nor challenged his skills yet played along. His eyes were curious still but he felt strange: his vision didn’t blur when they were supposed to be blurred around this time. He didn’t mind it though. After several attempts, he won a human-sized wing which he wore around the Carnival. He glided secretly to the back part of the Carnival right after.

            The harsh voices of people were fading at the back of his ears. He moved along the darkness, and saw a girl running away to the woods far north from the Carnival. He turned around to see if someone was following him. He saw none and ran to where the girl was heading. It was deep in the woods, he thought. The girl was hopping and running faster this time. Still wearing the human-sized wings, he then ran twice his speed, sliding himself from the woods. The girl got some skills, she’s running even faster, Louis thought in surprise. He kicked the ground harder, reached her arms and folded her around his so she couldn’t move out. They were lying on the ground, panting.

 

            The girl was familiar to him. She was wearing a student’s uniform: a green jacket with a tie and a skirt above her knees; and a grey wig on her head. She was on disguise. He examined her face: it was smooth, little, just a perfect face. He knew her by then.

“Alice.” Louis said in wonder.

She was staring at him, appalled. After several seconds she finally said, “What are you doing here?” Her voice was trembling yet composed, enough to hide the crime she just did.

“I was about to ask you that.” He answered.

“Get off of me.” She said pushing Louis’ body from hers. He’s heavy to budge. He didn’t even stir.

“You’re too beautiful to loose.” Louis said with his heart beating faster. It was as if his adrenaline was activated.

            Just then, Louis kissed Alice’s lips slowly, tasted its sweetness, and then kissed rapidly. His lips moved all over Alice’s face, moved down to her huge breasts, sucking it one at a time, while Alice’s eyes were closed and her voice trembled for more. His left hand was pressing her right breast while he was still sucking the other one. Alice was extremely turned on, she stirred her left hand down to Louis’ pants, harshly opened the zipper, and reached for Louis’ bulging penis. It was huge, she thought. She was gripping it, moved her hands up and down. Louis had gone mad with that: he pulled Alice’s undies and touched her clit with wild sensation. Alice was intensified she was biting her lips and was moving her hands on Louis’ penis faster… She was moaning….

Louis, got tired of the little sensation, tried to get his bulging penis inside Alice’s vagina, but Alice pushed Louis away from her. She didn’t want to do it just yet. But Louis had nothing inside his head but to get inside Alice, so he clutched Alice with his arms to stop her from moving. It did stop her; she couldn’t move. He then continued his plan: he held his penis inside Alice. It was tight. He pushed it slowly, gently, and then slowly until the whole thing fitted inside Alice. She was scratching Louis’ back for more while Louis bit his lips for his thought went blank with extreme sensation. Louis felt so sexy even more. He was thrusting inside Alice as fast as he could. Alice had nothing to say but a high-pitched “Ahh” every time Louis pushed harder.

            Louis had it maneuvered. Both Louis and Alice were screaming of satisfaction –they had achieved the climax. They closed their eyes and saw a white blinding light –Louis was eager to give out, and Alice to take in. Louis pushed harder and faster until he couldn’t stop but ejaculate inside Alice. Alice took plenty. Their pleasure met longer and Louis was drained out of liquid. His eyes then blurred, he couldn’t see. He soon fainted and left Alice laid down conscious yet breathless on the grass.