Natural Born Killers [Open to other Arrancar. Play nice~ This means no fighting! :/]

James caught the upper half by the neck. Silently chuckling at her comment while watching her devour the other half. He took a seat and placed the mulilated corpse on his lap. Slowly picking away the parts he disliked, then quickly eating away the skin, muscle and small bones. He ate in a much more civilized fashion, not so fond of the rape-the-food-with-you-mouth approach. When he finished he had not a drop of blood on his face (His clothes were another issue). He smiled at Valentina while getting up, brushing the bones off of himself and kicking them aside. " Thank you love. "

Of all that he did quiet enjoy the sight fo Val licking herself clean. He mentally checked one of his fantasies off. Though they were here, not as many as he thought, but stronger. At least twenty, all decent enough in power to be feared by other hollows and maybe even weak Arrancar, but not by Val. Definatly not by James. He quickly removed Null Excalibur form the ground and threw it at one of the opponents. Impaling it and sending it back into another, impaling two in total. Before it even hit the other James himself charged forward. Ramming his fist through one and tearing it in two. His fist continuing on into the face of another, crushing its skull. He spun around and retched his blade from the two dead Hollow corpses. The rest had still not had enough tim to react and with the simple size of his blade he lazily swung and sliced four clean in half. He turned to face five of them in a tight group and rammed his palms into the ground, a large seemingly endless hole forming underneath them which they fell into. the hole as quick as it opened, closed, crushing and killing them. Spinning around to face the seven left who had punged at him, he brought teh flat of his blade down upon one, crushing it and slamming his fist through the head of another. The closest one to him he slammed his head into it's hard enough to obliterate its skull. Focus his spirit energy into his left hand he fired a barrage of Bala's wiping out the final four into barely dust.

This all took less than thirty seconds. James looked around at the carnage and then at Valentina. She got her fun. he got his. He liked this dating thing. " Dinner and a show, eh. "

Val chuckled to herself as she watched the man eat so properly. She then gazed off into the distance, her vulpine ears standing erect. A horde of hollows were arriving, each one folling the scent of blood and the source of power that James exhibited previously. She prepared to attack when James beat her to the punch. She watched in awe as the carnage began. Nothing excited her more than a massacre. Her tail wagged like that of a happy puppy's as she observed the beautiful scene. Blood, tissue, gore, and entrails splattered all over the sand as James tore through the horde. She was drooling like a horny schoolgirl. She wanted a bite. She waited until he had finished, then chuckled at his comment. Her eyes were locked on him. The smell of blood and carnage was oh so alluring. It worked as an aphrodesiac for her. Luckily she had some restraint. Not so lucky for James. She bit her bottom lip and just stared at the macabre scene, her eyes blowing bright yellow. She broke her gaze away from the sea of blood and corpses after a few moments, and then gazed at James, a wide grin now plastered on her face. You really know how to get a girl going...

James chewed on a fingernail as he observed his own carnage scene. If this got her going, he wondered how he could make her crazy. The thought of it actually got him a little going to, guess it was just Arrancar nature. He strapped Null excalibur to his back again and walked back over to Valentina. His footsteps making heavy dents in the blood soaked sands. " Do I now? " He had no doubt about it, but never in this way had he done that. Maybe impress them a little with his skills, but never out right get 'em going.

He grinned his trademark grin and just stood a foot away from her. He radiated confidence and power. He had his hands in his bloodstained pant pockets and wa sleaning back slightly. His chin was held slightly upwards, but his gaze was down at her. He clicked his tounge in anticipation, he knew not what for, but he was mostly just waiting for something else to happen.

Val grinned and rose to her feet, staring up into that smug face on the male. She took a few steps closer, coming within inches of him. Her hand came up and lightly touched his bare chest, the tips of her claws pushing ever so slightly. A shiver crept up her spine, making the fine hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. Maybe it was just the remaining thrill of observing such beautiful carnage that had her heated. Whatever it was, she liked it. She slowly and oh so gently raked her claws down the man's chest, leaving behind angry red marks on his flesh. Her claws could easily tear through even his hierro if she desired to, but she kept her touch soft. She looked up at the man and grinned that wicked grin, her eyes now glowing a bright amber hue. This was no longer an enemy who stood before her. Oh no...not anymore..

(Sorry it's short e.e)

James twitched slightly as her claws raked up and down his chest. It was turning him on, quite alot. He hoped it was a good time to do this, as he removed his hands from his pockets placed them on Valentinas waist. He leaned in close to her, barely centimeters away from her face, it was the now or never time. He stared deeply into her Amber eye's, in a trance of sorts. James would do nothing though, he would wait that close and see what happened next. If she wanted to do anything, she would do it. If she did not she would move away and James would have to go farther for the first lap finish line. He had many things to say running through his mind, he said nothing.

Val smirked a bit as she felt the man's hands on her waist. As he leaned in, she stayed still. It would be a cold day in hell before she made the first move. If he wanted her, he'd better show it. She flexed her hand a bit, sinking the needle like tips of her claws into the scarred flesh of his chest. She felt the heat of his blood staining them. The scent was simply divine. She took another step closer and pressed her body against his, the heat of his flesh searing her through her clothing. She could have never predicted this. She found herself in the arms of a man she hated. A man who left her for dead years ago. Times changed, and so did her heart. For this short moment, she had forgotten about her need for vengeance. There was only one thing on her mind now...

James felt shivers run through him as the claws dug into his chest. Then more when she pressed herself up against him, his heart began to race, but she did nothing. He wanted her and inspite of what he though a couple seconds ago, he would take what he wanted. He let his right hand travel up her waist and onto her arm, pulling her close and at the same time leaning forward. Then he kissed the woman who's life he had previously destroyed.

Val shivered as the man's hand slid up her waist and arm. She looked up into those glacial blue eyes, her hatred for him now completely dissipated. Her heart beat faster as he pulled her closer, then seemed to stop altogether as his lips captured hers. His kiss sent sparks throughout her body like she had never felt before. Her legs felt weak, her hands now shaky and clumsy. She pulled her claws from his chest, clumsily ripping a small row of claw marks in his flesh before she wrapped her arms around his neck. His blood seeped from the lacerations, soaking her front in his scortching blood. Such warmth. She couldn't imagine anything greater. Without thinking, she deepened the kiss. Her body pressed harder against his while her arms gripped him tighter. She was practically standing on her toes to match his height. She suppressed a quiet groan and simply held the embrace.

James felt no pain, his entier being was into the kiss. His left arm wrapped around her and his right continued to hold her tight. He held her for another few seconds before reluctantly pulling away. Not releasing his hold on her though, he kept her pressed up against him. " Not bad for our first kiss. " He looked at his blood cacked chest, complete with claw marks, " I see you like it rough though. " He smirked at her, wishing to kiss her again, but wondering what a spunk filled woman like her might have to say. First Lap complete. Now let me see if I have to go for teh bonus relationship round, or just skip to the next lap. He greatly enjoyed the the warmth of her body pressed against his. It filler him with a feeling which he could not put a name to but it sure did feel good.

Val almost let a whimper escape as the man broke the kiss. She chuckled a bit at his words before answering him. I guess it's in my nature to like it rough.... She smirked and held him tightly, her tail swaying back and forth, showing her excitement. I take it that you want me to be yours, eh? Well then....I suppose I can give you a shot...Let's just hope you can handle little ol' me.... She grinned a wicked grin and pressed her lips again, sealing the start of their relationship with another, rather passionate kiss. She refused to pull away, his taste was just too intoxicating. She was used to vicious kisses. A tight clutch, teeth, and tongue. His kiss was different. Softer. Kinder. She preferred this to the violent embraces she was accustom to. She wanted more.

James returned the passion in the kiss. He was stuck there, attatched to her, without any want to break free of her embrace. He tested something by trying to back away a little, only to be unable to move. She had him in a vice and only she was stopping this kiss. Completely content with that idea, James moved his right hand to the back of her neck, his fingers running into her beautiful mane.

(OOC; Sorry short, have to leave in a hurry)

Val stifled a quiet moan as she felt his hand on her neck. Any touch on her neck or her ears seemed to stimulate her further, now matter how delicate the touch may be. She felt his fingers entangle themselves in her hair. As he did so, she placed her left hand on the back of his head. She pulled him in closer, deepening the kiss further while her practiced tongue parted his lips and slipped into his mouth to greet his own tongue. She felt her body growing hotter. As if a small flame had been ignighted in her gut and spread into a raging wildfire that drove her on, fueling her passion. She couldn't stop, nor did she want to.

[OOC: It's alright. This may have to be taken to PM's for a while, then continued when it's back to a more PG-13 level. When that moment comes, just let me know.]

Kindly reciprocating, James massaged the tounge of Valentina with his own. The arm that had wrapped itself around Valentina found its way to a different position. The left hand now studying her back, slowly making its way to her hip, and then back to her waist. He could wait to inspect her more, though the passionate forest fire within him was growing fast and soon would be unable to quench until it burned itself out.

In preperation, a house formed aroun them. It has o floors or windows and the walls were made of polished marble. It was more of a small cabin then a house really. The roof was flat and formed also out fo marble. The only furniture wasa queen-sized bed and a crystal on teh roof that glowed slightly like the moon. He might use this, he might not. This girl was too unpredictable for hiom. He liked that... A lot.

Val couldn't help grinning against the man's lips as she noticed the building forming around them. She broke from the kiss and gazed up into the man's eyes and shoved him back onto the bed. She grinned that wicked grin. The one that showed she was up to no good. What's the matter, James? Don't like giving the other hollows a show? She smirked and sauntered over to him. She crawled up onto the bed and straddled the man. Using her claws, she popped the buttons of his shirt off, then ripped it open. Val was never one to waste time by fighting with clothes. She ran her hands along his scarred, bloodied chest and stomach, her eyes moving up to meet his gaze once more, anxious to see how he'd react to not being in control.

James shook his head at Valentina, " Just do not feel like making them jealous is all. " He did not mind the fact that Val was taking control, in fact it saved him the trouble of doing it himself. He took hold of her wrists and ran his hands up her arms, Pulling her up close and planting one right on her, " Why? What did you have in mind? " He said with a mischievious grin. His arms travelling into and under her shirt.

Val smirked at his words, then shivered a bit a his hands caressed her arms. She couldn't take this anymore. She was too heated, and she was tired of wating. You want to know what I have in mind, my dear? Well...instead of telling you, let me just show you.... As she spoke, she felt James' hands traveling under her shirt. She smirked and moved her hands downward. She sank her sharpened nails into the fabric of his trousers and ripped them away like she was unwrapping a present. Quite a present at that. She then leaned forward, her body pressed against his while her lips graced his neck in soft kisses before she whispered three litle words to him in a soft, sultry tone. Are you ready..?


[Okay, James. After you post, this will be taken to PM's.]

James grin widened as she spoke, and even more to the point of nearly splitting his face in half as she tore away his clothing. His left hand moved down and touched all her clothes with both hands, and they were all suddenly gone. He found this ability very useful, after moving both of his hands down to her legs he smirked, " Born ready M'dear. " His body now aflame, nothing else on his mind other than the beauty on top of him and what they were about to do together.

(OOC: Ok, if you want to continue this topic going at the same time we can do a Time skip type of thing in your next post.)

The bed was an utter mess. The sheets and pillows were shredded and scattered everywhere with a few slight bloodstains on them. To those who would look upon the scene, to would appear as the scene of a brutal murder. It was nothing close to such a thing. Merely the aftermath of a night with Valentina. She made sure James knew how rough she liked to play. She now laid comfortably on a nest of shredded blankets and sheets, her body now wrapped in a few tattered pieces of the bed sheets, her head resting comfortably on James' chest. She was panting slightly, but showed no real sign of exhaustion. Her stamina was something to envy. She nuzzled her newly claimed mate, grinning as her right hand inspected the slight scratches she left on his chest and stomach. The blood that ionce stained his chest was gone. Sweated off in their heated night of passion. She looked up at James, her eyes glowing bright yellow in the dim light. Regretting it yet, Mr. White? She spoke in a teasing tone while she playfully stroked his chest. She had a feeling that he enjoyed it just as much, if not more, than she did. She could tell by the sounds he made previously. She chuckled to herself and awaited his reply.

James chuckled and looked at Valentina's yellow eye's and smirked, " Not at all Miss Volpe. " He was panting slightly also, but also not even close to exhausted. They did not call him the most enduring Espada for nothing. He looked at the hand stroking his chest, then at the scratches that would form into scars from from the 'Battle'. His arm was around her, holding her close. He leaned over and kissed Val, " It was actually one of the best I have ever had. " She was wonderful, he was addicted. He clicked his tounge in amusement, and the fact that he was a little chilly. The tattered blanket cover his private area's and a little bit above and below.

Val laughed a bit at his response and happily returned his kiss. Her tail soon curled around her waist, concealing her private area, while her hair covered her chest. She looked over at James, then smiled as she tossed him his shirt and lightly torn pants. She chuckled a bit and found her clothes laying, scattered, amongst the mess of fabric. She dressed herself, then sat back down on the bed, curling up against James' warm body. She then began to think. How could she and James see each other when he resides in Las Noches while she merely wanders the desert. That's when an idea hit her. She looked up at jJames, a serious expresion now on her face. James...I want to come back to Las Noches with you... She spoke in all seriousness. The one time she wasn't joking. She waited nervously for a replyu, unsure of what he'd think or say about the matter.

James spun around and put on his pants as he watched Valentina walk. He loved it when they walked. He then stood up and buttoned up his shirt a little, lying back down and cuddling with Valentina. When she asked him to come back with him he had to think, " I do not know, " He stayd silent for a couple seconds, then got an Idea, " Maybe, I can take you on as my Fraccion. " He said grinning, it would allow her to be with him and safely enter Los Noches. It was one of two options, the other was much harder and suicidal.

Val sighed a bit when he said he didn't know, his silence only making her worry more. She laid her fok like ears flat against her head, only to have them perk up once more as he mentioned her becoming his fraccion. Perhaps it was the only way a rogue like her could be with James. She hated the idea of serving an Espada, but with James, it would be different. They'd be more like partners. Lovers. She liked that idea more. Well, James...if that is the only way, then I shall become your fraccion. You have my loyalty, Love.. She smiled and kissed him softly, her arms wrapping around him, pulling him closer to her. Perhaps she finally found happiness. It was at this point that her desires for vengeance had completely disappeared from her thoughts. Perhaps she'd finally change for the better. Only time will tell.

James nodded and grinned at her statement, " Good. We can head back and announce the good news later! " He thought it was the easiest way at least. Leaning in as she pulled him close he kissed her on the forehead, wrapping his massive arms around her waist and pulling her up towards him, more specifically on top of him. He was about to start something again then suddenly sat up, " Shit! " He smacked himself in the forehead, just realizing what he had forgotten. " Sorry love. Would you mind tagging along on a hunt in a little? I have a quota of at least one rouge Arrancar dead. " He leaned back and sighed, he did not want to leave the warm embrace of Valentina, but duty called and duty was just as important to him as booty.

Val smiled as he spoke, then found herself actually blushing when he kissed her forehead. She smirked as he pulled her on top of him and was about to kiss him when the expletive left his lips and he sat up. She loked at him curiously until he explained that he had his duties to take care of. She grinned a bit, surprised that he asked her to come along. A hunt, you say...I don't mind tagging along....as long as I get to watch you kill again... She smirked and playfully licked his lips, giving him multiple ideas of what she had in store for him later on.

James smirked as he reluctantly picked Valentina up and placed her beside him. Sitting up he clapped his hands as the walls and cieling fell away, same with the bed, which would leave Val sitting on the ground. This revealed mounds upon mounds of hundreds dead hollows. Drawn by their spiritual pressure and killed by the same thing. He scratched his chin and grinned at this sight.

(OOC: sOrry short. )