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 Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 9:57 am
This is her place of solitude. The only stone covered box that she can call her own while at the Enkil castle. Though she would prefer to sleep in the arena, the smell of blood intoxicating to her, she has decided this room isn't so bad. A soft couch is set up against the wall furthest from the door while next to it are two sitting chairs positioned across from a fireplace built into the wall near the window. A crimson colored rug sits between the chairs and the fire, her choice. A bookshelf is behind the two chairs on the opposite wall, giving the naga woman some material to read during her more boring nights. But behind the bookshelf is a door leading to her bed chambers, only she and those she allows may be granted access.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:08 am
The woman glances at the bit of tail that has captured her wrist to prevent her stroking the strange designs. She smiles evilly at this, hidden from behind his face while she looked. Christy begins to trail her fingers along the bit of revealed stomach of the man, pressing her body closer as she closes her hand around the tail. "No, but you are stronger than I. If you wanted, you could have forced yourself upon me and I wouldn't have a choice. But you, you try to hide it, like you are embarrassed. What causes you to hide such wants?" She asked softly, her lips mere inches from his ears. Her breath can be felt brushing just gently against his lobe and neck, hoping to entrance him more than he is already.
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:14 am
Lorenden is surprised when she grabs hold of his tail. Not many would do such a thing. Not willingly. He tries his best to ignore her touch when it passes over the designs done in the tiny scales. He knows it will end up being a losing battle. "I do not force myself upon women of any species. I despise men who do such things." He turns his head slightly so he can look at her with one deep blue eye. "I hide them because I should not feel them."
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:24 am
She smirks, softly, but it is enough to show on her rosy red lips. She leans in just lightly, closing the distance between her lips and Lorenden's to just a few centimeters. "It is in all beings nature to desire for another. It is natural, what makes you any different? Unless, it is different than a simple want for whom you covet." She said, gazing deeply into those cool blue eyes. She could feel like she could lose herself to them completely, but no. She needed to remain strong, she won't let such a man change who she is.
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:30 am
Lorenden turns to her, one hand coming up and catching her chin. "I am supposed to be mourning.." The words are said very softly, barely even a whisper. His lips move to hers and his kisses her softly, gently. His hold on her chin is light, not forceful in any way. He leaves it so she can easily pull away, easily push him away.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:35 am
Christy is surprised by his words, but even more so at his actions. His lips are soft, and his grip even softer. She leans into the kiss, allowing her yellow eyes to fall short for just a moment. But just as soon as she had done that, her mind shot off the warning again. What was she doing? She had forgotten about her goal so easily? Curse this foolish man and all before him. She pulled back slowly, licking her lips after the gentle kiss and smiled. She began to kiss along his cheek now, ever so gently. "Why mourn when your life should hold joy?" She asked quietly, her fingers gently running along the scales of his torso, and his tail.
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:43 am
Lorenden's tail unwraps from her wrist. He wants to pull away, to stop this. He should. She must either be stringing him along or using him. Neither will make him feel any better at the end of the day. Any less lonely in this place. "My wife and children were killed only a short time ago..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:52 am
Christiane lets her lips glide along his neck, her tongue gently tracing along those strange scales of his. "Then it must be terribly lonesome for you, alone in that dungeon. Here. . . Let me fix your broken heart." She said. And at that she was about to bite deep into his shoulder, spitting in the venom she had worked up for just this occasion. Her teeth were no closer to his skin than her body was to his back, and yet, she could not do it. She hissed at herself for being so weak and pulled back from Lorenden, swearing to herself in a language only known to her people. "Leave~" She practically shouted at the man in her room. What was wrong with her? The slightest p***k of his skin and he would no longer be in her life. She could rid herself of this accursed feeling once and for all, but something had stopped her. She stepped back into the shadows of her unlit room, vanishing from his sight so she could be alone, though soft utterances of her ancient tongue could be heard from the corner where she was.
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 11:04 am
Lorenden lifts his head in shock. He sighs and shakes his head. "As you wish." He makes for the door. He had felt the woman's teeth. That gave away her intent. He knows many nagas are venomous. Part of him would have welcomed the death she had almost given to him. Part of him would not have. Would have fought back. He leaves the room, but pauses out in the hallway.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 11:09 am
Christy glares at the door that Lorenden had left, forcing it closed with her magic. She was weak, she was foolish, she was a disgrace. Why couldn't she kill the man? She bit her lip and closed her eyes, welcoming the enshrouding darkness.
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