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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:08:39 GMT -5
*Idris rises more sedately, making sure that she makes a show, looking at him as she steps forward.* I'd very much like that, good sir.
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Post by marcastus on May 1, 2006 23:13:16 GMT -5
*Fighting to keep himself visibly under control, Asai turns and swings the study's doors open for her.* Right up that staircase, *he replied, gesturing towards the sweeping flight of steps that led up to a balconied second floor.*
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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:15:39 GMT -5
Aren't you coming? *Idris asks silkily, moving to slip her arm around his.*
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Post by marcastus on May 1, 2006 23:18:02 GMT -5
Certainly, certainly, *he replies, his voice hoarse at the sudden physical contact.* Wouldn't dream of leaving a lady so fine as yourself, unattended...*And so saying, he began to climb the steps up to the second floor*
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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:19:57 GMT -5
*Idris smiles to herself. He's amusing, she thought. But she sticks close to him, matching his pace up the steps.*
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Post by marcastus on May 1, 2006 23:24:39 GMT -5
*Upon reaching the top of the stairs, Asai guides her to the right, and down the long, airy hallway from which several rooms branch.* These are the guest rooms, *he explains somewhat breathlessly. As he passes them the doors swing open upon their hinges as if being pushed inwards by an invisible hand, to allow her to glimpse their exterior.* Fifteen on this side of the house, all told. This is a second, smaller library. *The door in question opens to reveal a closeted room, filled with tomes of all shapes and sizes* And the last room at the end of the hall, is the master bedroom. *He pauses at the doorframe, gazing in at the large, fourpostered bed in the center of the floor* My bedroom.
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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:28:26 GMT -5
*Idris politely gazes into each of the rooms, nodding with approval. Upon approaching the Master bedroom, she steps in without hesitating, observing the details. She laughs gently, spinning around as her wings catch the air and her clothes begin to slowly disappear as she falls back on the bed.*
OOC: It's stranger for me, putting the actions into words...
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Post by marcastus on May 1, 2006 23:32:12 GMT -5
((I can see why...Not an easy thing to write)) *Entranced and embarresed all at once, Asai averts his gaze. It hurts him to do so, as she is extraordinarily beautiful and currently the object of all his desires. But for some reason, he holds back a little. Not much, if she calls he'd come to her without hesitation..but enough to manage to look away*
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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:35:11 GMT -5
*Idris allows a sound similar to a coo escape her throat as he looks away. She props herself up on a pilfered pillow, looking at him hopfully.*
((Thanks, now I feel thankful for some of the books I read, that are not kid-friendly!))
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Post by marcastus on May 1, 2006 23:39:50 GMT -5
*Asai's resolve weakens and he crosses the room in three long strides, kneeling alongside the bed and looking up at her with longing*
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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:41:53 GMT -5
*One of Idris's slender fingers traces the outline of his face before rolling over on the bed, laughing.* Come on!
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Post by marcastus on May 1, 2006 23:46:24 GMT -5
*Obediantly, and relishing in her touch, the enraptured sorcerer climbs up onto the bed beside her with a speed that bespoke of his eagerness.*
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Post by Niishaa Kedroagh on May 1, 2006 23:51:01 GMT -5
*Idris lays beside him, now her clothes are completely gone, without a trace, and she thanks above that her wings are durable. She nuzzles his neck with her nose, occaisionally biting his skin tenderly with her teeth.*
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Post by marcastus on May 2, 2006 0:42:11 GMT -5
*He rises to his knees for a moment, to shrug out of his shirt with ease, before he discards the garment and drops back down beside her. He kisses her, biting her neck with as much fervor as she bit his. Unbidden however and in that same moment, Akela's face flashes before his eyes. It was as vivid an image as if she was the one lying next to him, in the flesh and blood. And she was wearing that look of hers that could twist his heart to pieces: that expression of deep, deep, hurt. I should have known you better, he could hear her say, You were always an unfaithful bastard, Asai. And despite your promises that you were mine, I should have known better than to believe you. You swore that you'd wait for me, and here you are. With another woman. A slave to your own desires. He was re-living that fateful night, so many years ago with a clarity he had not thought possible. And the events that had occured in the past, now returned to run through his mind, and rob him of his previous passion...*
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Post by Liinra Kedroagh on May 2, 2006 11:39:30 GMT -5
*Tin had followed them until he saw Idris undressing them he turned with disgust and left to wait for her.*
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