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 Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 8:30 pm
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______________________________________________________________________ Oh how tempting this has become. Raesis felt his eyes now burning with pure lust follow those hips every slight movement. When he finally stopped those same blue eyes moved up to look at the glorious red ones. He was making this terribly difficult to resist. Why did he have to do this...unless..No, he couldn't feel the same could he? Or is he just using him. After all they went through in the few days they have been together he felt they were close despite the small time. He had fallen for him quickly so whos to say the Aethral wasn't the same. But he didn't want to get his hopes up. To get his heart broken meant to lose who he himself was and to lose his purpose. A sigh mixed with a light groan left him.
"Would you hate me...Vesinn?" he questioned and he spoke his name in a tone that practically screamed "do me now".He needed to know if the Aethral would regret "helping" him. If there was even a shred of guilt in the act then he did not want to do it. No matter how much he desired it and no matter how much he loved him.
His other half sent an impossibly strong pain up to the upper region which caused him to bend forward lightly. He could always endure pain but it seemed that his mental prowess had been weakened by the charm that the angel had cast on him. And it seems that only that angel can calm it. He shook lightly as he awaited his reply.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 4:55 pm
  Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price Vesinn was surprised by the Swordmaster's question. Would he regret it? How would he regret something he was craving so? For a long moment the Aethral said nothing and simply looked at the man. There was a lot of conflicting emotions he could see in the others eyes. Now what was he to do? Sure Vesinn couldn't deny he had wanted to get Raesis in bed since he had met the man after all he kept doing the one thing he loved the most. Raesis tried to resist his natural Aethral charms. It was something that drew him to the pale man so much. Moving slowly again up towards the head of the bed, he trailed lightly painted nails across the comforter. Now he felt a bit guilty. Maybe he had been teasing a little too much. Stopping next to the others head, Vesinn smiled softly at the other. "I am sorry Raesis. I never meant to make you uncomfortable. I will see you in the morning. I hope you have pleasant dreams." He said softly. Leaning down he place a light kiss on Raesis' forehead. As he did so his hand lightly gripped the exposed flesh of the man's wrist. It was nothing more then a brief moment before he felt the rush of energy into his own body. Letting go the moment he felt the other slip unconscious he pulled back completely. "I hope to see you tomorrow." Vesinn continued a slightly regretful smile on his face. He hated doing that to people but he didn't know how to help Raesis without the Swordmaster feeling guilty. Carefully smoothing the blankets he brushed some of the white hair out of his face. Moving away quietly Vesinn slipped out the door and made his way back to his room. {end of day 2} At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 5:56 pm
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______________________________________________________________________ All of the Swordmaster's will left him as he watched Vesinn move toward him in such a deliciously teasing manner. Obviously by the Aethral's behavior and body language he was definitely not against the idea.Yet he still felt that he wanted to know how he felt before they did something like that. When he apologized he felt himself frown. He didn't want him to get the wrong idea,"You didnt..." he began but stopped as he felt the soft hand on his wrist and then came those soft lips on his forehead. His eyes slid shut in practical ecstasy at such simple touches then everything went black. All was black. Even his dreams. His sleep was empty but restful.
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{Beginning of Day three}
Raesis stirred in the bed. Another groan left him yet this time it was from the stiffness he felt in his body. What had happened? He couldn't remember..which was odd for him. He turned to look next to him but much to his disappointment there was no dark angel laying there. As he thought about what he could remember he smiled. It seemed that no matter how much the Aethral wanted it as well as knowing how much Raesis wanted it he didn't go through with it. Instead he had used his abilities to release him without more than simple touch of the wrist and a single kiss on his forehead. He lifted his hand and touched the spot where the lips had made contact. Another smile formed. Oh how he wished he could feel those on his own lips one day. His hand descended and he placed them over his lips, eyes closed.
Since he was feeling much better in his lower half he could now get up and leave his room. Quickly he took a bath then put on cleaner clothes. After he got everything together he left the room. For a moment he glanced in the direction of Vesinn's room but turned and went downstairs. He walked to the bar, lost in thought and sat down. It seemed that Jathe was busy with a few other customers at the moment so a drink would have to wait. He didn't mind though, he was so lost in thought he most likely would mess up his order somehow. A soft, puppy love sigh escaped the swords master and he lightly traced the grain that was on the bar.
There was no way around it now. Raesis was deeply in love with Vesinn. The seductive angel consumed his thoughts when they were not together and when they were he consumed his full attention. He didn't think he'd be able to leave him. He would not abandon his country though. So it was this conflict of loyalties that made him hope desperately that Vesinn would agree to going with him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:26 pm
  Pale eyes kept watch for the familiar form of his fellow Swordmaster. He was certain the other would be up soon. As he delt with a few more of last night's drunks Jathe's patience was rewarded. The white form moved to the bar as he threw the last two out of the bar. Sometime he hated these idiots but hey their money was his now and frankly he didn't care. Dusting his hands off the Swordmaster adjusted his sword belt before closing the door. Entering the area behind the bar from the far side, Jathe paused a moment to get a mug full of ale. Walking over he set it down in front of the distance Swordmaster. "I'd ask you if you had a long night but I already know the answer to that. Something on your mind?" He asked curious as to the look on the others face.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:38 pm
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______________________________________________________________________ Raesis smiled softly. "Perhaps" was his only response. His eyes remained distant but his posture told all that he would be ready at a seconds notice if anything were to happen. For a moment he sat there just staring at the smooth wood until he looked up. He couldn't hide the smile on his face as his mind continually fed him thoughts of the sleeping Aethral up stairs. To break the slightly awkward moment between the two he grabbed the mug and took a deep swig of the lovely liquid. Ah yeah that went down perfectly. He set the now half full mug down and closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feeling of it's journey to his stomach.
Jathe was very close to Vesinn, he knew this. He also knew that no Swordsmaster was stupid and Jathe knew EXACTLY what was going on. Now to only stall him. Although he knew his tries were futile he still continued to try. Never before had he loved someone so much. He didn't know what to do with himself. He especially did not want to make a fool of himself in front of his own kind although he had already done that. "This is rather delicious" he said making the comment a little dryly. The attempt was poor. Even a child could have done better. But it is hard to stall when one's mind is spinning with thoughts from elsewhere.
While all this went on outside his mind, inside was the elegant form of the dancing Aethral. His mind played the performance over and over in his head and would never leave. It seemed though that his reaction to the dance was lessened. Either by the odd occurrence with Vesinn the night before or the fact that he wasn't watching the real thing. Either way he was happy that other parts of him were not....responding. Quickly he took another long drink.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:50 pm
Apparently someone wasn't keen on taking the bait to talk. That was fine. Jathe was just like his grandfather and knew exactly how to get a reaction out of people. Sighing heavily he shook his head a little as he reached inside his sleeve. "I take it you won't be needing this then." The brunette said as he pulled out an ornately carved metal key. The delicate silver thing caught the light casting a soft shine on the bar. "I WAS going to ask you if you would do me a favor and go wake sleepy head but apparently you'd rather drink your ale." Jathe said with fake disappointment in his voice. "Oh well. Watch the bar for me?" He said as he started to walk to the opening of the bar closest to the stair case. Now if Jathe had read the two correctly then he was certain Raesis wouldn't be able to resist. Course he could be wrong but the Swordmaster had fun teasing him regardless.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:58 pm
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______________________________________________________________________ He practically choked on the ale that had not made it down his throat entirely. Oh that b*****d....He waited for a moment thinking he'd let him do it but his mind finally took over. "No no I'll take care of it. " he said quickly getting up. He was thankful he did not stumble in the motion. Walking over to him he swiped the key from his hand. "Extortionist" he whispered to him before turning and making his way up the stairs. Really, after this he needed to do alot of work to get his pride back up to what it used to be.
When he reached the hallway his pace slowed and his heartbeat quickened. Not far ahead was Vesinn's room. His eyes descended to the key in his hand and he spun it around lightly between his fingers. He took a deep breath then pressed on. The few seconds that it took for him to reach the door had felt like a life time and he was on the verge of hyperventilating when his warm hand felt the cool door. He knocked once then unlocked the door and stepped inside. Almost immediately he was hit by the intoxicating aroma of his beloved. Distracted for a moment his eyes searched the room around him. The decorations were lovely yet not as lovely, as the figure sleeping on the pillows....Naked. Raesis gulped hard. Oh god....He felt every part of him shake and his words were caught in his throat. He was going to kill Jathe. A while passed before he turned around, his back to him.
"Vesinn..wake up ..." he said his voice cracking slightly but it was loud enough to be heard.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:19 pm
Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price Raven hair split across wine red pillows and sheets. Strands fell into the peaceful face and coiled around the small curved horns that adorned the side of his head. The lithe tan body was revealed here and there as the thin sheet like blanket he used had slipped or shifted in the night. His back to the door almost all of Vesinn could been seen from that angle except for a single dip of sheet that managed to hide his plump backside from view. One thin hand could be seen on a white pillow up by his face. A small amount of sunlight tried to reach him through the large half drawn shutters that blocked his balcony. Still lost in the world of dreams the Aethral had no clue the other had entered his room. Vesinn stirred lightly a small protesting sound leaving him when Raesis called to him. Clutching at the large pillow he had his head on he mumbled lightly before settling in again. He wasn't giving up his sleep that easily. Too many lovely dreams of faces he didn't see anymore and some of faces he never wanted to leave. If he could stay here then he was fine. Part of Vesinn regretted not staying with Raesis last night but he doubted the other would appreciate waking up to him in his bed completely naked. The Aethral just couldn't handle sleeping with clothes on. It bothered him to no end. Damn things, he'd rather be naked. He had stayed up most of the previous night lost in thought. It didn't help that he decided to star gaze which always sent him down memories of Tornac. Vesinn couldn't help but miss him when his mind was so confused and his path lost to his eyes. The Slyph had a talent for showing him the right way. Was that the possible reason to why Raesis was so in his thoughts? Was Tornac trying to help him? Or was he wrong? Either or the Aethral hadn't budged more then the inch he had already given. At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:29 pm
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______________________________________________________________________ Dammit Dammit Dammit. The swordmaster cursed repeatedly as he kept his back to the Aethral. He was making this so much more difficult than it needed to be. Slowly, he turned back around and walked over to the pillows and the soft creature on top. Kneeling down he reached forward and gently set his hand on his arm. Shivers ripped through him at the touch of his skin. For a moment his mind went blank and all he could think about was things that were not very appropriate for that time and moment. He shook the thoughts away as best he could and shook his shoulder lightly,"Please Vesinn, it is time to rise" he said in a half begging half cracked tone. He hoped the Aethral didn't prove to be any more trouble after this. Just being in the room with him was starting to really effect him.
As he waited to see if this attempt worked his eyes moved across the whole dark body in front of him. He had no control nor did he really care. So soft, he looked so soft all over and wanted to test if he was right. But again, not a good time for such things....
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 10:16 pm
Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price Oh how he tried to cling to that beautiful dream...was that Tornac's face or was that Raesis'? So different yet so dear to him already. There was a dip in the bed and that, coupled with the calloused hand on his arm were the final straws. The dream shattered and Vesinn felt himself rising back into the world of reality. A soft questioning sound left him as he shifted, half twisting as he yawned, one hand coming up to cover his mouth. Ruby eyes blinked sleepily open trying to make out the blurry figure above him. Before his mind awoke fully the hand that had covered his mouth reached upwards towards the face above him. Entwining in the snowy locks he pulled the Swordmaster down at the same time as he rose. Without a moment of hesitation he pressed his lips against the ones above him. It wasn't hard but soft and fleeting like the wind bringing the tantalizing scent of flowers to your nose but snatching it away after just a taste. The touch lasted long enough to tempt the Aethral to more but it also woke him up. Releasing the hair he let himself fall easily against his pillows to look up at Raesis. There was no taking something like that back. The Aethral didn't regret it at all, though now he had to keep himself from panicking about the others reaction. He might be able to excuse it as him being asleep but why? That would be to deny it and that wasn't right in his mind. There was nothing wrong with acts showing that you cared, or so Tornac always told him. A still dreamy expression on his face Vesinn softly said, with a smile on his face the very first words that came to mind, "Good morning."At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 10:24 pm
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The next thing that happened came so quickly Raesis, with his ability to fight hundreds of men by himself was caught off guard. That soft hand was behind his head and those sinfully soft lips joined with his. He didn't move after Vesinn had pulled back far too early and flopped back down. What was that....did he mean that or did he think it was someone else? His reasoning mind was finally shoved to the back though. He had finally tasted paradise and he didn't care if what he chose was wrong or not.
He never vocally responded to Vesinn. Instead he smiled at him and leaned down. He met his lips this time and this time it was held much longer. Since his throat was now locked and would not let him speak he tried to convey every ounce of his feelings into the kiss. Obviously he wasn't as good as the Aethral but he hoped he got his point across. At least a minute or so later he pulled away, breathless. With a smile he brushed a dark strand of hair from his face.
"Good morning"
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 6:47 pm
Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price The last thing Vesinn had expected was for Raesis to follow him down and kiss him again. Honestly he had figured the other would be upset with him for just invading his personal space there, no matter how normal it is for an Aethral. But there he was back against him with those wonderful lips moving with his own. Slipping his arms up around the pale neck as he started to kiss him back. The emotions coming through weren't lost on the dancer and they left him almost more breathless then the kiss did. When Raesis pulled back he felt himself turn a bit red. It wasn't because the Swordmaster was mere inches from him, nor was it because Vesinn was lying there completely naked except for a little bit of his sheet. Not even the hand on his face did it too him. No what caused the flush of red and embarrassment was how normal this felt to him. Why had he become so attached so quickly? There had to be something that was causing it. Come to think of it....didn't Tornac worm his way into his heart that quickly too? It drove him insane. Words were lost to him for a long moment as Vesinn got lost in the view above him. He loved the way the sun caught in that pale hair. It was beautiful yesterday when they were out in the market when he first fell in love with the sight. Now seeing it again ringing his hair, Vesinn questioned just where he was now. A smile crept onto his face though as he other responded. "Definetly is one now." He said softly still smiling. "Raesis....about last night...I-" Vesinn stopped uncertain of how to put his thoughts into words. At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 7:18 pm
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______________________________________________________________________ When Vesinn's face flushed a wonderful reddish hue he smiled. How he was able to affect him was beyond him. Many times before he had been told he was attractive but he was nothing compared to Vesinn. It was like being in heaven as they two lay there just looking at each other. Raesis found himself getting lost in those red eyes. He didn't want to be recovered if that was the case. This no longer seemed wrong. Raesis didn't feel nervous any more. How a simple two kisses shattered such a strong wall was unknown to him. Since it was done though he decided to let it go. To hang on to something so important would cloud his mind and make his fighting ability drop considerably.
When Vesinn spoke he let out a deep contented sigh. The voice seemed so much more angelic now that he had tasted a bit of the silky lips that it hid behind. He gently brushed some of that ebony hair from his eyes and smiled softly. "What is it, I wont be angry. In fact I do not think it is possible for me to be angry at you Vesinn" he spoke softly. The way he spoke Vesinns name conveyed more love than even saying 'I love you'. His heart would not stop beating so fast. This all felt so right and he didn't want to part from him. Ever...
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:41 pm
Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price Damn him. Raesis was getting too much power over him and the Aethral wasn't certain how much he liked this. More red flushed to his face when he felt that hand on his face again. Yeah he's going to have to do something about his. But what? Vesinn felt his will slipping from him as the other spoke to him. There was so much in his mind right now he wasn't certain where to begin, let alone what would he think? Well there was only one one to give it a shot. "I...I wanted to say for starters that I am sorry for doing that to you. Y-You didn't seem like you were too comfortable so...so I did the first thing that came to mind. Ok the second thing that came to mind actually." Vesinn glanced away a moment when he admitted that sucking the Swordmaster's energy had not been originally what he had in mind. He could think of better things to have been doing right then. The Aethral fell silent again unsure if he should continue with what he wanted to say. Reaching up he lightly ran his fingers down the side of the pale face. This might not be the time to say it but he didn't want to miss this chance. Maybe this was Tornac's way of telling him that two and half years alone was long enough. Maybe this was a chance to start living again...maybe loving again. Who knew. "Raesis." He started his voice catching a moment. His heart was rapidly beating and threatening in determination. "I-I know that soon you will be leaving. You have a duty to up hold and that loyality to it is something I admire in you. I...I don't know what to call what has...is... transpiring between us..." Vesinn paused again his hand just barely on Raesis' face. "I want to call you mine. Even if it's just till you leave. Even if you never remember me after you leave. For the rest of this week will you be mine alone?"There is was out in the open. His heart lay open for the other to see. Vesinn didn't know where this would lead be it good or bad though this road was now his to walk. With a silent prayer to every god and goddess he worshiped Vesinn hoped this was the right thing to do. 'Please let me not have just made a huge mistake. Please let him not hate me for this.' He silently pleaded. All the while those ruby eyes were unable to look away from the face above him. He was scared but still determined to face his answer no matter the result. At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:55 pm
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Raesis listened quietly as the Aethral spoke. It was so cute to seem him get so terribly flustered.He did all he could to not smile to widely. When he mentioned that taking his energy was the second thing he had thought of doing Raeiss himself felt a blush forming on his cheeks. As the soft hand touched his cheek he closed his eyes and leaned into it. This morning was going wonderfully.
"There is no need for apology Vesinn...in fact" he felt as though each action since that kiss was now instinct. He couldn't stop himself from doing what ever he thought. He turned his face in Vesinn's palm and kissed it," I would not have minded if you had done what you first thought." he smiled and blushed deeply as he looked at him. It was true. He loved him with all his heart and to be with him in such an intimate way would be the ultimate way of showing that.
When Vesinn mentioned about him leaving in a few days he felt his happy feeling sink. Oh yes...that was right. The interesting exchange that morning had completely driven the thought from him. Yet that happiness returned with more power and ferocity as he heard the words " I want to call you mine" That was just about as good as I love you. For a long long moment he did not respond. So many emotions were swimming around in his mind and he was trying desperately to sort them out before he spoke a word.
He opened his mouth and shaky words escaped "Vesinn....I dont want you for a week..." he began. His hand still on his face began to shake now. "I want you with me...when I leave. I want you.." he leaned his face down so their cheeks were touching and his mouth was close to his ear,"come with me....please" he spoke the please in an almost begging tone. He hoped that the Aethral would agree to it. Oh how he hoped he would. His journey's would be much less lonely. If he didn't go he didn't know what he would do. His life would no longer bear meaning for him. Besides his duty of course.
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