Jillian Day One

Jillian - The house was destroyed. She was having a surge of rage and she damn near broke everything she could get her hands on. Standing in the middle of the room and her head turning from side to side she realized the gravity of what she did. Sighing she went to her knees and started to pick up the pieces. She felt bad just as much as she felt angry. Grumbling and growling as she picked up piece after piece. And as she cleaned she got madder and madder with each passing minute. Rhys... he decided to just leave when she warned him about her cycle coming up. It was like he was avoiding her and this just pissed her off even more. How dare he leave her in her time of need. She needed him there to help her keep that range down. Without her rock, she was just nothing more than a raging ball of emotional and hormonal imbalance. Most would just brush it off as another bitchy female. But when she got mad she would end up doing more damage as she had to let out that energy somehow. And there was more ways then one to do so and right now... if he didn't come home... he would find out exactly what was going to happen when she was denied.

Rhys - Coming home from his mission that he took last minute as a way to get a fat pay check, but also he hoped to avoid her rage/emotional moments in her cycle. As he unlocked his home's door he saw his couch broken in half, the dining room table broken to pieces, and several holes in his wall. He looked about before laying eyes upon his love and growling lowly. She destroyed their home and why? He probably knew why, but she could of just beat up thugs and criminals over their home. He walked in, dropped his bag, then said "What they fucking hell! Jillian!!" He walked towards his love and was waiting for her answer.

Jillian - Hearing him she looked up. She had tears on her cheeks but she was anger through it. She was pouting almost cutely, however, had a slight scowl behind it. She had beat up thugs and criminals. If he had heard any gossip there would be some about her just going on a rampage and she had actually cleared a lot of bounties because of the overabundance of hormones. The sack of money was actually sitting on the one tiny table she hadn't destroyed due to the money being on it. She blinked up at him a moment and then he would find himself with her body pressed up against him. She didn't say anything just pulled him inside and with a kick of her foot hit the door to slam it shut behind him. Her lips would soon find his as she kissed him deeply. The kiss so intense that she actually knocked off her glasses due to the sudden act. As soon as she was done she pushed him back as her arms crossed over her well-endowed chest. Eyes narrowed and all she said was three words.... "You are late."

Rhys - He paused and was completely in shock, just looked at her and then listened to her words before smiling and sighing. Looking to the sack of money on the end table, chuckling to himself and shaking his head. When everything finally settled in for him, he bent down and picked up her glasses and handed them to her. "I'm home though." He smiled warmly at her and then looked around at his home before sighing and saying, "I am flabbergasted by your pent up anger was released upon our furniture. Is the bed ok though?" He asked this for he was going to punish her, but not if their bed wasn't fine.

Jillian - Was their bed alright? It might be. She didn't recall going into the room just took it all out on the living room. After the moments pause and thought she nodded. It was alright. She let out a low growl not trying to be mean it was just her mood. Taking a deep breath she turned away from him to start cleaning again. Frowning she just was intent on her work. She just wanted to take it out on him but right now she was afraid that she was going to break him. The trash can was slowly becoming full. Little by little and still her whole form still vibrated with the still unused energy.

Rhys - Gaining a answer to his question he smiled and took off his jacket only to then walk towards her. As his footsteps drew closer he would grab a hold of her arm and pull her up and have her follow him to the bedroom. He knew she was still pent up and he was two, a three week mission and being teased by various lovely women till his target showed up was quite annoying and building up his lust for Jillian. He entered their room with her behind him, he just pulled her before him and then pushed her down. No words were said before he moved to pin her down on the bed. He looked at her with a smirk and she'd more than likely understand. His hands started to move about her body and softly caress her skin and form.

Jillian - She suddenly found herself being yanked up and drug. This angered her and she yanked and pulled against him to be let go. However, she found that her efforts were futile and she soon found herself pushed in front and thrust down onto the bed. Bouncing a little and her eyes glancing up at him. She still hadn't put her glasses on and they would soon be forgotten on the bed next to her. Going to sit up and protest then her body was pressed down into the bed and she was staring up at her love. Blinking slightly and then she understood. A smile curling over her plush lips and she gave a growl and she suddenly with a surge of strength... no matter how much he had she had more due to her physiology. She now was on top and smirking down at him. Her tongue flicking out and it would run from his chin over his lips and up to his nose. A purr starting to vibrate her form as her hands traveled down his torso taking hold of his top... and started yanking on it trying to get it off his form... it wasn't coming off fast enough.

Rhys - He helped her remove his top after her was flipped onto his back and looking up at her. He cool tongue left a small trail of saliva upon his form where she licked him. He bit his bottom lip as his now muscular chest was bare and showed off his new battle scar. A burn scar where he was hit with a fire blast from the mage that he was hired to kill. He still killed the mage, but surely didn't get away without a scratch. He looked at the scar then to his love before saying, "Worry not about it love. Just come here." He then pulled off her top and unclasped her bra, only to then bury his face between her lovely mounds of flesh and started kissing her soft flesh. Warming his lover up before they had hot and heavy yet passionate sex.