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Post by friar on Jul 14, 2008 1:32:24 GMT -5
J'reth, do wake up. You have to get her back to the Candidate barracks before anyone becomes suspicious.
The bronze rider's eyes snapped open. It took a few seconds for him to make sense of the sensory input he received. Hoggle and Ludo were still sleeping, and the Thread shutters were cracked open, revealing the brink of dawn. But more perplexing was the fact that he was wrapped around a most exceptional young lady.
Last night came back in little flashes. He grinned to himself, and would have gone back to sleep were it not for Labby's insistence.
The Candidate Master is going to freak!
Fine. Do I have to dress?
The indignant wave he recieved was answer enough. He carefully untangled his long legs from hers, and was out of his bed in a- well, not a flash, but that was the general idea.
He pulled his loincloth on first, followed by the stretchy breeches that fit him so provocatively. Then came the choice. Shirt and vest, or shirt and jacket? He pulled the shirt on over his head, and tucked the hem in.
"You awake, pet?"
In concession to her modesty, he didn't turn around.
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Post by Amejisuto on Jul 14, 2008 1:41:43 GMT -5
Cerridwen gave a groan, as she slowly stretched out. Green eyes cracked open, as she whined faintly and rolled over in the furs, burrowing into them. "nuuu" she whined faintly, as she buried herself into the soft down of the bronze Riders furs. They where softer then any she had ever had, and found that she really liked them. She was still half-asleep, and well aware that he was talking to her, and trying to get her up. But was she having any of it, not at all. It took her a good twenty minutes, before her head even peeked out of the furs. At that point, her hair had been charged with static electricity, and was poofed out and sticking to the furs.
Her eyes cracked open again, giving him a rather vicious glare but playful glare. She pouted faintly and looked at him, he was all dressed, and he looked wonderful. She let the furs pool around her waist, hanging on her inner arm. She looked sleepy still, and her body was marked from their play. Even if it was just a mark here and there, but she did hold the air of a woman that had been pleasured, and well at that. "J'reth?" She asked in a half-awake groggy voice. It was thick with her half-sleep still, and it sounded utterly like a morning bedroom voice. Yep, she had that down for her, poor man... Poor man. "I dun wanna..."
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Post by friar on Jul 14, 2008 2:05:19 GMT -5
Labby, but that was a dangerous voice! J'reth selected his black vest, and settled it around him, snug against his chest and back.
"We have to be discreet, pet," he warned, buttoning the vest before picking up his boots. He settled on the edge of his bed, and dropped the boots. She sounded so utterly alluring.
Careful!
The bronzerider hid his agitation towards his dragon, and bent towards her. He fully intended to catch her in yet another liplock, but ran into interference.
Bronze Hoggle, his lamed fire lizard, had managed to bury himself into the furs, and now reared his head up to creel plaintively.
"Headwart, get out of my way!"
He wrapped his hands around the little bronze, and lifted him free of the covers.
We've been through this, it's HOGGLE.
Shut up, Labby.[/i]
The bronze was relocated to his comfy cushion, and propmtly fell back asleep. J'reth went back for his kiss, and, softly, claimed it.
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Post by Amejisuto on Jul 14, 2008 2:14:34 GMT -5
Cerridwen gave a soft half-asleep giggle at the actions of the flit. Pouting faintly, as she pushed her hair out of her eyes. She looked around the room, and stretched faintly, yawning ever so softly. He moved the flitter, and she grinned faintly. Green eyes turned up towards J'reth's as she pouted again. "J'reth I dun wanna go back right now..." She said as she yawned against and stretched. Her next words where shut off as he kissed her, softly and gently. She easily returned the kiss, sighing softly against his lips and then shifted to press closer.
"mmmm" She murmured against his lips lightly, a sound of pure pleasure, and a slightly faster waking up sensation was passing through her. She shifted then and pressed against him more, and wrapped her arms around his neck. she felt so much better. She realized as she pressed closer to him, and wrapped her arms about his neck, that life seemed different. At the moment, everything seemed much more alive. She felt much more alive, she wondered if this was what life was like after a good lay. She felt muscles coming alive, and stretching out more, and pleasure pulsing through her as she pressed herself against him more.
She didn't want to leave, she didn't care at the moment. Her mind was still focused on the pleasure, on her partner. But she worried, as she pulled back a little and stared up at him. "Do you... regret what we did?" She asked weakly. She hoped through her whole body and being, that he didn't regret it. Because she hadn't and she didn't want him too.
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Post by friar on Jul 14, 2008 2:31:22 GMT -5
Labyrinth, did she actually doubt him? She looked so sharding delectable right there that he was tempted to tell Labyrinth to tell anyone who came in to screw themselves, he was busy.
"Regret? Now why concerned?" he asked, regarding her carefully. There certainly hadn't been any regret last night! He nearly chuckled to himself, remembering with great pleasure their activities.
"I'll not regret it as long as you don't, pet," he promised her, stroking hair way from her face. His fingers slid through the strands to cradle her head, and he claimed her lips again.
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Post by Amejisuto on Jul 14, 2008 2:36:24 GMT -5
Cerridwen smiled at him brightly, at his words. She had just been worried, but could she really tell him that. She fidgeted faintly with the edge of the fur, as she leaned in towards him again. Her lips moving against his as she curled her legs in his lap now. Leaving the fur behind, and wrapping her arms around his neck more firmly. The pleasure that literally thrummed in her, made her remember the night before, and the activities they had... exercised. She sighed against his lips and then pulled back a little to stare up at him.
"I was just worried, I didn't want to have sucha great memory marred by anything..." She whispered faintly as she stroked her hands into the length of his hair. "I'll have to make a brush for you... a nice one, with thin bristles that will get rid of knots and make your hair silky smooth. Silver backed too... " She said in a bemused manner, a bright smile playing over her features.
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Post by friar on Jul 14, 2008 2:49:37 GMT -5
"Indeed."
J'reth couldn't help but smile at her sudden change in topic. A brush? Whatever for? His hair was fine!
"And you keep knotting your hands in my hair, it'll not stay smooth long, I assure you!"
He bent to close the gap again, this time placing his lips lightly against her temple, and working his way down to the corner of her mouth.
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Post by Amejisuto on Jul 14, 2008 3:18:14 GMT -5
Cerridwen gave a light giggle, as she stroked his hair. "Mmmm a brush, maybe with a bronze worked dragon, that will be melded into it." She said cheerfully, as she tilted her head into his kissing. She loved the sensations he was bringing to her. "Plus... I already had some LOVELY ideas, as gifts to you..." She whispered softly as she kissed his cheek lightly. That smile returned, and stayed upon her features, as her eyes danced with mirth.
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Post by friar on Jul 14, 2008 20:54:24 GMT -5
"You have way too much time on your hands, pet," he told her, kissing the top of her head.
Kelth informs me that the Hatching begins.
J'reth froze. Hatching. Impression. Cerri. SHARDS!
"Come on, pet. Time to get dressed."
He stood, and offered her a hand up. She would have to rush back to the Candidate's Barracks, grab her robe, and race to the Sands. He couldn't accompany her to the Barracks without some questions being asked, but a fire lizard, on the other hand...
"Ludo, are you up yet?" He looked over to the sprawled brown, who was first-lidded, but not sleeping.
"I'll send Ludo with you to make sure you reach the Sands in time. Best of luck, pet."
He kissed her again, less gently than before. If she Impressed, pleasant interludes like this would be lost until her dragon matured, and that was not a pleasant thought.
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Post by Amejisuto on Jul 14, 2008 20:59:28 GMT -5
Cerridwen gave a squeak at what he said, missing his hand and tripping out of the bed. Crashing into the floor nad stumbling and cursing as she pulled on her tunic. She grabbed up her back and put some assemblance to her hair, literally grabbing the little brown. She kissed him back, when he kissed her, with as much ferocity as he did with her. She turned then, and clutched the brown to her chest and fled.
"Thank you J'reth, Labby, thank you!"
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