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#Post#: 238964--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 23, 2012, 11:54 pm
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The blush on Sachiels face showed for two reasons. The first was
that he was genuinely surprised. He hadn't expected to see her
there, and... Nude no less. She was flawless... Every inch of
her. It was no surprise that he reacted the way he did. The
other reason was that his immediate thought was that he needed a
bath too, which brought up an image of him in the spring with
her... He had no idea at that point that his vision would be a
premonition. He didn't know how to react when Draven rushed to
his side. He didn't step forward to meet her, but nor did he
back away either. His legs were still frozen. This changed,
however when Draven realized exactly what she had done. The
flaming red color on her face brought a smile to his, allowing
the bloodflow back into his legs. But then she advanced again.
Her bare breast rubbed against him as she grabbed his arm, and
speaking into his ear. He bit his lower lip in response, but
maintained his composure, short of... one thing... that he
couldn't control. Nonetheless, he accepted her invitation,
removing the remainder of his clothing and stepping into the hot
tub. Recap: Walk into a bar, and end up on a tropical Island,
bathing with the most amazing creature you've ever laid eyes on.
Was this what it meant to be a land creature? If so, Sachiel
never wanted to return to Atlantis...
#Post#: 238982--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 24, 2012, 12:18 am
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Once he was in the Hot Spring she giggled, and laid on her back
letting her chocolate colored hair go wet against her body. "I'm
sorry, I failed. I didn't find anything to eat... But..." She
got out of the hot spring and opened them bin again, "Heads up!"
She called out once she tossed him a bottle of it. "It'sreally
good!" she giggled, as her words slurred together. Shaking her
head, she jogged back towards the spring, and moved til she was
right in front of him, her face inches from his own, a smile on
her lips. "Drink..."
#Post#: 239007--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 24, 2012, 12:38 am
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So she hadn't gathered any food after all... It was fine.
Sachiel could hardly focus on something as trivial as that
anyway. Besides, he had food gathered back at camp. "It's no
problem." He said, calmly. He was curious as to what she was
doing as she got out of the Spring yet again, and ran off. He
watched her figure the entire way, wondering why anything as
beautiful as her should ever set foot on a battlefield, and when
she returned with a beer, he could only laugh. She was drunk.
That made everything fall together a bit better. He shrugged,
and popped open his drink, chugging until he had finished it. It
wasn't normally his style to drink so fast, but hey! As far as
he was concerned, he was on vacation. As far as Draven... Who
knew? He knew he couldn't stop his body's natural reaction to
her close proximity though. He wondered if she would notice, but
as the drink started to kick in, he quickly stopped caring. What
kind of beer was that? It shouldn't get him drunk off of just
one... Even -if- he drank it fast... "You wouldn't be trying to
take advantage of me now, would you?" He asked, a sly grin on
his face.
#Post#: 239114--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 24, 2012, 3:10 am
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Looking at him, a smile curled up Draven's lips, and she tilted
her head looking into his eyes with her own. "I'm afraid...
you'd like that a bit too much, wouldn't you, Sachy?" She
smiled, and moved away a bit, placing her hands on his shoulders
she gave a light squeeze, but then looked into his eyes again.
This time as she peered into his orbs, she couldn't help but
feel that bliss running up and down her body. "Sachiel?" But
before he could say anything, she moved to her body was pressed
against his own. Including her lips.
#Post#: 239123--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 24, 2012, 3:27 am
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Sachiel's grey-silver colored eyes glared right back into
Draven's as she looked at him, as if searching for his soul
within the colors locked in his irises. His grin didn't fade in
response to the nude woman's answer. In fact, she seemed to feed
it, as one of his eyebrows raised slightly. "I might enjoy it a
little." He said. It was a lie. he would enjoy it WAY more than
a little. When she called his name, his lips parted to answer
her, but before he could get a word out, they were met with her
own lips. He didn't miss a beat, or hesitate, like earlier,
however. His right hand found it's way to her waist, wrapping
around the small of her back as her body pressed against his,
not a shred of clothing to separate the two. If she hadn't
noticed his... aroused state... before, she would now, as his
hardened manhood pressed against her core. His chest supported
hers, and his tongue slid between her lips, dancing with hers in
a graceful waltz. He would finally break the kiss to look the
woman in the eye. "Mmmm.." Was all that escaped his lips, as he
attempted to find his voice with the woman straddling his lap,
having sucked the air out of his lungs. "What was that for?" He
asked with a grin, once he recovered his lost air...
#Post#: 239135--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 24, 2012, 4:55 am
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As her lips pressed against his, she purred softly, only
nuzzling her body as close to his as she could possibly stand.
Her legs were on either side of him, as her lips danced with his
in a dance that only they would know. Her fingers were on his
chest when he had pulled away; she smiled lightly and shook her
head. "I don't know, I just... Wanted..." Her tongue slipped her
lips to lick at his. "To taste you... And damn..." She took his
lower lip in her mouth, bit down and pulled roughly. "Mmm, I
like what I taste..."
#Post#: 239137--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 24, 2012, 5:14 am
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This moment was unreal. Everything about it was like a dream.
The Island... The Springs... The girl... Surely Sachiel would
wake up any moment. But until then, he wouldn't fight against
the fate that called to him. He offered his essense to her,
allowing her to take in his taste as she licked, and then sucked
on his lip. His pelvis pushed forward in response, grinding
heavily against hers as every fiber of his being urged him to
take her, to make her his. He reclaimed his lip from between her
teeth, sending it on a mission to explore her skin, as he
planted kisses over her jawline, and down the side of her neck.
He claimed a bit of the skin of her neck between his teeth,
biting down as his hands roamed freely, carressing her skin with
soft touches. He released her neck, licking the bite mark gently
and offered a short chuckle. "You don't taste half bad
yourself..."
#Post#: 240294--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 26, 2012, 4:45 am
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Draven's eyes closed for a mere second as she took in a couple
breaths, his lips were exploring her skin, and she didn't know
how she was handling it. Was this passion rushing through her
body? Lust? She couldn't understand it; clearly this was a new
emotion to her. But that all shattered, once she felt him
claiming her neck with his teeth. Her body froze, and her hands
slid down his body to test his hardness. Her free hand moved to
his neck, where she gripped lightly, though her hold strong and
soft. Her lips parted and she let out a light growl, before she
pulled slightly away from him to look into his eyes. "You just
pressed my button, love." Her voice taking on a accent she
hadn't had before the Hot Springs, her lips then crushed into
his once more, her body now pressed completely against his own.
#Post#: 240296--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 26, 2012, 5:05 am
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The heat that radiated off of Draven's body was intoxicating. It
was like a living energy that fed Sachiel's desire; that drove
him to act out his most carnal instincts. He craved her. Every
inch. And at the rate they were going, he would have what he
craved, as would she. As he fed on her skin, he could tell that
he had found it. That spot that breaks the barriers that lovers
try to maintain. When she reached to feel him, a low, sensuous
growl seeped from his lips and he leaned forward, whispering one
final warning into her ear. "You'd better not start anything you
can't finish..." His breath was cool against the flesh of her
ear as his hand worked it's way to her inner thigh. His hand
would only barely graze her pearl as he massaged the muscle, his
free hand supporting her lower back to ensure she didn't fall
from her position atop his lap. The heated flesh of his manhood
would grind against her as his breath grew heavier. If she
didn't accept his warning in that moment, it would be too late
to turn back.
#Post#: 240298--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 26, 2012, 5:23 am
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Though he warned her, she didn't hear his words as a warning,
this made her smile; it sounded to her like he was challenging
her. Her lips formed a smile as her own words slipped her lips
in her own seductive like growl. "Is that a challenge, if so...
I accept..." Her lips twisted into a even brighter smile, as she
took a hold of his hardened muscle, a shiver running up and down
her spine as she felt where his hand was leaded, her breathing
become harsh, but in a soft panting type way. Her free hand
moved to his chest, where her average sized nails dug lightly
into his skin.
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