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       #Post#: 240299--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Ciaran
       Date: July 26, 2012, 5:37 am
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       Her last warning, gone. She hadn't even considered accepting it,
       which was fine for Sachiel. He hadn't wanted her to stop anyway.
       If she had, he would have had more pent up passion and
       aggression than he would have known what to do with. As she took
       his warning, and made it into a challenge, the Atlantian didn't
       respond verbally. he only grinned, silver eyes taking in the
       object of perfection that was her body as his lips worked their
       way from her neck to her collarbone, and down her chest. His
       hands, which were once roaming her body, each settled on her
       hips, gripping them firmly, yet gently as he lifted her up a
       bit, and then lowered her down onto him. Her hand would act as a
       guide for him, as he entered her slowly by lowering her body
       once more. He would feel her walls around him, forming to him
       until she was once more seated atop him. Their bodies fit
       together like pieces of a puzzle, destined to meet, and form an
       image much more beautiful than any individual piece. His lips
       wrapped around her nipple, as his hands massaged her breasts and
       he grinded into her, the steam from the springs, mixed with the
       sweat from the heated moment causing their bodies to glisten
       under the light of the moon. Surely this had to eb a dream...
       #Post#: 240885--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Draven Crowe
       Date: July 27, 2012, 6:00 am
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       It was like his every touch sent electric down her spine, that
       smirk that played across his sensual lips, only caused the
       already burning sensation within her body to grow more. Once she
       felt that his hands were not going to move from her hips, her
       eyes stared into his own and she knew she couldn't back out now.
       Leaning forward, her lips brushed his neck, until his lips came
       down to her breasts. His breathing hitched up only a slight bit,
       as her body was being lifted up. Draven took a deep breath as
       she felt him settling into her, her walls tightening around him
       to get used to his length and girth. And like that her body took
       over, she didn't even think about her actions before she did
       them. Her legs locked up against his thighs, as she let out a
       soft groan to the feeling of him grinding into her. Her hips
       returned the favor, and her hands moved to his chest to steady
       herself, soft moans slipping the beauty's lips.
       #Post#: 241224--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Ciaran
       Date: July 27, 2012, 10:15 pm
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       It was official; This wasn't a dream... It couldn't be. Dreams
       could be full of fantasy, fears, pleasures, and surprises. But
       no dream Sachiel had ever experienced, contained the heat,
       passion, or ecstasy that flowed through his veins in that very
       moment. As his hands guided her body to it's position atop him,
       and his hips rocked with hers, allowing him to feel every inch
       of her inner walls, the heat from the water only added to the
       fire that he felt within him, that she surely felt in her now as
       well. He couldn't help himself from exploring her body, with his
       mouth this time. His lips traced her collarbone, misting her
       with light kisses and licks, before he found his way to her lips
       once more, his tongue penetrating her lips to swordfight with
       her own as he guided her and and down on his throbbing muscle by
       her hips, pushinig up a bit further with each thrust, and
       deepening his penetration until he found the spot that he was
       looking for. The fates had already decided it; These two would
       reach a new level of bliss together.
       #Post#: 243845--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Draven Crowe
       Date: August 2, 2012, 6:54 am
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       Her fingers lightly grazed across his chest as she tilted her
       head back feeling his lips against her collarbone. What was
       going on? She could feel all the happiness in the world filling
       her bones; Draven's teeth clenched as he thrusted up into her.
       It was that bubbling feeling deep in her stomach that made her
       want to cry out, until she felt his lips against her own; and
       that tongue of his! She had never had a kiss so damn wonderful,
       even with her ex husband. Her fingernails dragged down hi hips
       as she moaned into his mouth.
       #Post#: 248512--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Ciaran
       Date: August 7, 2012, 11:12 am
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       The woman's moans were a whole new type of sexy. It was like the
       sound permeated past his ears, sank through his brain and
       traveled down his spine. He wanted more. He had to have more...
       He could feel his addiction beginning, as he lifted the woman
       off of him, turned her around, and bent her over, her elbows
       resting on the ground. He admired the view of her body from
       behind for a moment before entering her once more. This position
       would allow for better penetration, leading him directly to her
       spot with each thrust. He leaned forward, biting into her
       shoulder with just enough ferocity as his hips continued to
       repeatedly make contact with her perfect rear end. Sachiel no
       longer knew what to call this moment. It was too real to be a
       dream, but too bizzare to be reality. Hours ago  he was alone,
       wandering in search of nothing, and now here he was creating the
       ultimate bliss with the most perfect woman he had ever laid eyes
       on. Where would he be the next day? Only time would tell...
       #Post#: 251243--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Draven Crowe
       Date: August 9, 2012, 11:36 pm
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       But truly, Draven wanted to cry out, it was just that blissful.
       As she felt that soft grass brushing against her flesh on her
       forearms; There was that slight sadness of feeling their
       blissful moment, until it came back an dthat little feeling
       filled her body up to she was seeing stars. Her eyes blinked, as
       her mouth opened only to let out a series of pleasure noises,
       then soon came to a louder moan like noise, as she cried his
       name out. "S-Sachiel!" This moment was different from her first
       time, it was filled with such passion, she was almost over
       loaded. It was almost too much to handle; But it was when that
       finaly moment happened, the moment she had released all of her
       joy of their interaction flow out of her. Her fingers curled
       into the dirt, as she panted heavily.
       #Post#: 251255--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Ciaran
       Date: August 9, 2012, 11:58 pm
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       So many things lost from the Atlantian's mind as he filled the
       woman again and again. Thoughts, plans, everything was gone.
       Everything except a certain drive; A drive to push her over the
       edge. A drive to make her legs go numb. To make her forget all
       else in the world. There were no questions of how it came to his
       moment as he continued to tease her spot with the hardness that
       she had attained from him; As his hands guided her hips
       backward, as his own hips drove forward, penetrating her walls,
       begging for the sweet nectar that leaked from her very core,
       like the juice from the ripest of fruits. When she released, he
       released with her, his own juices mixing with hers as she fell
       forward. He didn't let her remain in the dirt, however, lifting
       her nude body in his arms as he had done to cross the ice. This
       time, however, he held her in a much more intimate manner.
       He didn't bother to gather their clothes as he walked back to
       camp, taking a mental note of where the spring was. After the
       moment the two had just shared, and the drinks that they had,
       his body told him to rest, and sleeping in boiling water was
       never a good idea. So he took her back to the shelter he had
       built, and lay her on the mat he made, laying his own naked form
       beside her. His desire for food had faded with the passion he
       had just offered the woman, but there would be food waiting when
       they awakened. "Was this how you pictured your night ending?" He
       asked with a smile as he lay on his back, his body still very
       much aroused. An even more question was -How would the next day
       begin?" But that was the furthest thing from the Atlantian's
       mind...
       #Post#: 251302--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Draven Crowe
       Date: August 10, 2012, 1:35 am
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       Draven couldn't even think of how she would rather of had
       anything in the world. That warm buzzy feeling that circled
       round in her lower belly once he too released while she did, was
       just so warm, and it felt so welcoming, Draven wanted more. She
       wanted to be held by this man, she wanted to... To... Did she
       really want to be loved by him? No, no way. She was a warrior,
       they didn't have time for that stuff. Sex? Yes, they had time to
       get off, but not to fall in love! That is just crazy talk! But
       as she felt her nude body behind pulled into his strong,
       welcoming arms, her arm closest to his body slid around his
       neck, and held onto him. She had to hold onto something, she
       felt like she was going to fall... In what way though? No! Her
       mind was racing with questions she couldn't even think of the
       answer to.
       As soon as Sachiel had laid her on a mat, she seemed to curl up,
       on her side and looked at him through soft, passionate eyes. "I
       had no idea what would lead to something so..." As she talked
       she rolled her body til she was laying flat on her body;
       surprising herself, that her body hadn't grown goose bumps from
       the cold, but her body was still heated from their moment of
       passion. "So... Wonderful..." She turned her head so that she
       could look at him, her teeth clamping on to her lower lip, as
       she whispered. "Did you... Enjoy yourself?" She knew it was a
       dumb question, but she had to know, she had to know that she
       hadn't persuaded him to make love to her, but he had wanted to
       do it himself.
       #Post#: 251607--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Ciaran
       Date: August 10, 2012, 12:28 pm
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       It was a side of her that he had only seen glimpses of... A side
       that was free of her need to hide her feminine side. That she
       didn't put up a shield that made her appear as this impenetrable
       wall of strength. This was who she was on the inside; A woman...
       Sachiel loved it. Even if she hid her insecurities, and her true
       nature from everyone else, he was happy as long as she showed it
       to him.He wrapped his arm around her as he took his position
       next to her and smiled. "It was magic." He said, pulling her
       close to him as his eyes closed. In fact, a part of him was
       ready to reenact it once more, however he held back the craving.
       "There's no place I would rather be right now..."His
       consciousness began to fade as the words escaped his lips. A
       final kiss landed itself on the woman's forehead, before sleep
       finally took him.
       #Post#: 252984--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
   DIR By: Draven Crowe
       Date: August 11, 2012, 10:27 pm
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       Draven didn't even know if there was... Anything that could
       conquer this moment; as if he heart went on a race of it's own.
       A race against time and will; against her true inner beauty, and
       her outside beauty. As soon as those lips pressed against her
       forehead, her heart raced even more, but she too closed her eyes
       and fell into a deep sleep.
       When she opened her eyes, it was dark, and she squinted her
       eyes. Why was it so dark? She looked next to her, to find him
       but she couldn't. And that's when she heard her name being
       screamed out. She gasped and sat up, though pain rocked through
       her body. What the fuck!? She tried to stand up; fore he was
       calling her, his voice was in agony. What the...? "I-I'm
       coming!" She tried to scream out, but her voice only came out as
       a mere whisper. "DRAVEN! HELP ME!" It wasn't... Caspian's
       voice... It was... Her ex husband's. Her face paled as mixed
       emotions surrounded her body, but then her eyes closed again.
       They opened again, and she let out a sharp gasp, the sun was
       out, and her body was covered in sweat. She narrowed her eyes
       and stood up. Man, what a night. And she didn't even remember
       half of it. After finding the bottles, she went blank. Her eyes
       glanced down as she looked down at her nude body. Her face
       paled, and she gasped. "What... The... Hell!?"
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