Greetings from the Covenant of Ipswich™, a roleplay site based on the motion picture The Covenant.
In 1692, in the Ipswich Colony of Massachusetts, five families with power formed a pact of silence. One family, lusting for more power, was banished - their bloodline vanished without a trace. Until now.
SETTING
Ipswich, MA
Early August, 2009.
Summer is coming to an
end and school is starting
again. Weather is warm and
temperatures tend to be in
the 70s with humidity
around fifty percent.
PUT ON YOUR MASKS
ADMINISTRATION
Jaden;; root admin
Bre;; second admin
QUICK LINKS
Click the spiders to navigate.
All spiders should be clicked and read through before registration.
MODERATION
miss moderator;; Brie
madam mod;; Autumn
HAPPENINGS
SPOTLIGHTS
M A L E o f t h e M O N T H
. . .insert name of amazing guy !
F E M A L E o f t h e M O N T H
. . .insert name of amazing girl !
C O U P L E o f t h e M O N T H
. . .insert name of amazing lovers !
OUR AFFILIATES
If you wish to become an affiliate of CoI™, send an email to Tyler Simms.
THE END CREDITS
R O L E P L A Y R A T E D NC-17
Covenant of Ipswich™ is a fictional roleplay based upon the film, 'The Covenant'. All or any recognizable characters, places, plotlines, or etc. belong to Screen Gems.
Era's body arched forward at the feel of Claudia's hand on her lower back, a small giggle pushing its way past their kiss. She squirmed slighly, her hips sliding back and forth as she attempted to escape the touch on her back that shot a tickling sensation up her spine and into her mind. Her giggles quickly died down to be replaced with a soft moan as Claudia increased the passion of their kiss, eliciting a reaction from her as opposed to just her body.
A slim hand trailed from the younger girl's hip up her side with a light scratching sensation until it rested at the juncture of her neck and shoulder. Her blunt nails dug softly into the smooth skin there and she pushed her lips back at the brunette's, her tongue flicking over the smaller teenager's lip quickly.
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At the girl's giggle, Claudia's apprehension evapporated for the most part. Clearly she wasn't in the wrong, otherwise she would have been scolded by now. Realizing that the girl was ticklish on her back, she smiled devilishly, not breaking the kiss, attempting to keep her hand brushing against that patch of skin as the girl bucked her hips in an attempt at escape. She moved her hand when the girl moaned, sliding it around to rest on the pink-haired girl's hip, thumb rubbing back and forth across the soft, delicate skin. Letting out a moan of her own as the girl's nails ran up her side, causing goosebumps to form over her ribcage.
The thoughts pouring in from Dia's mind were spell-binding. Enticed, Era slid her nails from the brunette's neck until they joined at the dip of her spine and made their way in a smooth motion down her back.
As she became more confident in what she was doing, she took her experiments further with more deliberate strokes to certain places until she had placed both hands on the younger teen's butt.
A shiver ran down her spine.
Becoming more and more reckless as she wasn't reprimanded, Era pulled Claudia forward via the grip on her ass until the two were crushed against each other. Another shiver of excitement.
The heat from the scalding shower was creating a heady fog that engulfed her senses. It wasn't comforting in the least, but instead seemed to fill her with some kind of restless urgency that had to either be fufilled or abandoned altogether.
Her thoughts slowing, Era felt her knees tremble and sank back against the wall of the shower, relishing the cold shocks it sent through her back.
Far too late, Claudia's mind inquired whether the current situation was happening too quickly. She'd only met this pink-haired girl today after all. Not that Dia was getting a case of cold feet, the steamy water was taking care of that for her. The fifteen year old was fairly well aqquianted in sexual activities. She was nothing close to being a whore or anything. Dia was highly tasteful and she'd only ever had sex with two other people. But she hardly knew this girl and she didn't want to screw up relationships already. She'd just moved to the tiny town....
All previous apprehensions dispersed when Era pulled their bodies closer so that she could feel plenty of skin-to-skin contact. She could reflect on the situation later, right now she had better thing to focus on. Dia was nothing if not open to new, spontaneous life experiences.
As the older female leaned back against the shower's wall, Claudia leaned forward. Resting her weight mostly on the other girl's body, she nuzzled into the crook of her newfound friend's neck. To do this, she had to sort of lift herself on her tip toes, because of the drastic height difference. Where Dia was petite and, for lack of a better word, very short, Era was tall and leggy. Far more modelesque than Claudia, which made her a little envious if she were honest.
Claudia decided to take the risk of trying to elicit another moan from the seemingly innocent girl. Her jaw opened the tiniest bit to nibble gently at the warm flesh of Era's neck. Dia's tongue darted out to soothe the assaulted skin.
As clouded as Era's naive mind was, the confusion and conflict in Dia's mind still managed to give her pause. The cool tile pressed against her back brought glimpses of clarity to her otherwise foggy head and she was baffled by the war that seemed to be going on in the younger girl's conscience.
Moving too fast? What did that mean? She raised one of her arms quickly then dropped it, attempting to figure out what that thought meant. She didn't feel like she was moving faster than usual...
And what did she mean screw up their relationship? Era frowned, the cloud resting heavily on her coherence lifting more and more with each thought that flitted through her newest friend's head.
She paused to reflect on her scattered memories, attempting to remember what it was like when she'd first met her friends as opposed to what shiny things were present in the vicinity.
She remembered meeting Ginny. She'd tackled her in the library. And Reidface and Ty Ty she'd met out of her tree. She'd met Pogue in Nicky's. And Caleb at Spenser. Each one of those instances had something in common.
Tyler's voice rang solemnly in her head with astounding clarity."Era, put your clothes on. People aren't supposed to be naked all the time."She could hear the exasperation in his voice and recall his face perfectly as he's wrinkled his nose and held her skirt at arms length in front of his face to block her image from his mind using the magic of depth perception.
"Oh!"she gasped, in response more to her epiphany than the sudden full body contact that presented itself when Dia pressed herself against her torso.
It was becoming difficult to think again, and this difficulty increased when she felt a sharp pang of pleasure jolt itself at lightning speed from where Claudia had just bitten her neck to explode itself squarely between her thighs. Her knees buckled slightly and the slickness between her back and the water on the wall behind her all but eradicated friction and caused her to slip with a sharp squeak to the bottom of the tub. Her legs tangled in Dia's on the way down and forced to girl to fall with her onto stomach.
The quick movement shocked her into dulling the ache in her lower stomach and allowing her to think again. Was she bad? She looked down at her naked body, soaking wet, covered in small bubbles, and heaving with the soft pants that she hadn't realized she'd been making. Her arms and shoulder were tense. That didn't seem bad. She'd seen Ginny with clothes that showed her shoulders. Her gaze continued down to where Dia's face was still pressed against her stomach from the fall. Her dark hair was splayed out over Era's torso and stomach, the soaking tendrils contrasting sharply with her pale skin as they spiked out in thick tendrils across her breasts and stomach.
Era's gaze lingered on her chest. The small pink peaks, still taunt from the cool tiles on her back, atop the rounded mass of soft, pale flesh seemed innocent enough. She was naked around Ginny and her mommy all the time, right?
She tried to continue the assessment of her body but was forced to stop when Dia stirred on top of her.
Maybe....
Era chewed on her bottom lip, her childish mind abashed. Maybe she could just ask? It didn't seem like what she was doing was wrong. She liked Dia. She had prettyness and sparkly eyes. And Era wanted to kiss her more. She really did. But she didn't want to be bad. And she'd never done this with her other friends. They just hugged. Maybe she was being naughty and she didn't know it.
"Dia," she questioned tentatively, still worrying her lower lip. "Dia, is the Eraface being.... bad?" She choked the last word out, fear clouding her mind as she waited for the answer.