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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 20:51:51 GMT -5
"Yes but you seem to be enjoying yourself though", he said to her. When she moved slower he turned around to face her and looked up at her. Just what was he thinking at this point? He looked her square in the eyes, his one eye was still the only visible one.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 20:56:55 GMT -5
She smiled then stopped her hands as he turned around, or as much as he could with her still straddling him. She was still a little leaned forward and had a sudden impulse to kiss him but resisted it. She knew she shouldn't or she could very well end up on the wrong side of the knife he had laying beside him. She couldn't resist the temptation to reach up and brush aside some of his hair with her fingers and look back into his eyes.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 21:02:00 GMT -5
As she brushed his hair away the urge hit him as well. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. Her body now leaning on his. He pressed his lips on hers and kissed her and knew she wanted him to anyway. When she was laying on him he moved his arms down to her back and still kissed her.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 21:05:51 GMT -5
She almost drew back in surprise then kissed him back fervently. She murmered when his arms moved down her back then one of her arms wrapped around him and the other hand cupped the back of his neck. She didn't know exactly how this had come about but surprisingly she didn't worry about it but relished the moment and kissed him.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 21:11:32 GMT -5
His hands soon began to run up her shirt and gave a gentle touch to her skin. Dicer what are you doing? Get ahold of yourself. After awhile of kissing her he pushed her off of him some and shook his head and removed his hands from under her shirt. He had a look of what just happened on him. He stared up at her and wondered what he was doing.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 21:15:23 GMT -5
Sorcha shuddered as his hands slid up her back then was surprised as she was pushed back. Again he had easily confused her. She looked at him and wondered if he had confused himself this time as well. She leaned forward her lips coming near his ear, "What are you afraid of? Me?" She whispered. She knew he had nothing to fear from her and he probably knew by now as well. Her hand, almost of its own accord, inched its way back to his skin.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 21:18:36 GMT -5
"I am not afraid. I would simply like to know what in Faranths name just happened here", he said to her. He shrugged, she was right though. She was a girl and a good looking one at that, why not relish in being able to kiss her. He pressed his lips back against her and returned his hands to her back and began to move up her shirt and tingling her bare skin.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 21:23:37 GMT -5
She smiled her breath tickling his ear. She kissed him back as he started kissing her again. It seemed he WAS confused. She chuckled against his mouth then slipped her tongue inside his. She pressed against him as his hand resumed its track. Hers slide up his skin as well and she resituated herself on Dicer again.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 21:30:27 GMT -5
He gave a mental smile when she slipped her tongue in his mouth. He gave her a quick squeeze and went further up her back with his hands and began to massage her yet again.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 21:36:29 GMT -5
She shuddered at the squeeze then relaxed and laid on him as he started massaging her again. She continued to kiss him enjoying herself and didn't worry about her shirt continuly riding up.
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Post by Dragon on May 20, 2006 19:22:10 GMT -5
(*fading into morning)
Dicer set the bowls of porrage down and the water and sat next to Sorcha and watched her and the flitt for a moment before helping himself to the food.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 20, 2006 19:25:58 GMT -5
Sorcha picked up a bowl and started eating. Every so often she nosed the flitt away as it became determined to see what was in her bowl and furthermore, if it wanted anyway. She growled at it, "Go bug him instead." The flitt swung its head looking from one to the other then waddled over to the guy and started trying to get into his bowl.
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Post by Dragon on May 20, 2006 19:29:15 GMT -5
Dicer gave the thing a look but thankfully he brought a bowl of meat as well. "Here you better feed him", he said to her and flung the piece of meat over to her. He ate what he had and when he was done took a sip of water. He looked at Sorcha up and down and gave a smirk and continued drinking the water.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 20, 2006 19:38:46 GMT -5
The flitt sniffed at the bowl then snorted in it. This was not anything good to it obviously. She looked at him and barely caught the flung meat, "I already fed it. And what are you looking at?" Just as she said that she remembered, she then glared at him and held out her hand. He was sitting on her shirt and she wanted it back.
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Post by Dragon on May 20, 2006 19:41:17 GMT -5
He looked at her hand then realized what he was sitting on. "Nope", he said simply. He continued to drink his water, taking sips at a time to indulge in the cool liquid.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 20, 2006 19:46:03 GMT -5
She slowly set aside the bowl and cup before moving closer to him, her eyes narrowing. The blue flitt, largely ignored now, starting slurping from her cup. She glared down at him, "I want my shirt back. I can't stay here forever without it." She could have gotten her pants first and then her shirt but for some reason she wanted her shirt now.
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Post by Dragon on May 20, 2006 19:50:33 GMT -5
"Why so worried about the shirt? You aren't going anywhere anyway and if you were so worried about clothing why not go for your pants first", he said to her. He looked her over again and gave her another smirk.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 20, 2006 19:54:24 GMT -5
She pulled the sheet a little higher, "Because...'Cause I want the shirt. Now move" She took his cup and leaned over him to put it down before attempting to move him off her shirt enough to get it back.
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Post by Dragon on May 20, 2006 20:00:32 GMT -5
"Hm I don't know. Will you have it off again", he said to her. He stared at her still. "I don't know why you choose to hide anything now", he continued and really he didn't see the point but he would make her work to get the shirt from him.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 20, 2006 20:04:50 GMT -5
"Umm...because its warmer if you hide things" She said in a sarchastic tone. She continued trying to move him and pulled at her shirt. She pushed on his arm hoping to move him. Her sheet slipped but at this moment she really didn't care. "I might never have it off again if I can put it back on in the first place."
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