The underdark [1 on1 - FULL]

[Cherri Midnight]

Her heart pounded out of control with fear, the thumping deafening as it rang in her ears. She wanted to speak the word, to let go of her ties and completely slide into the waters of passion. There were many things to consider though; including the fact she had not been touched in such a way before. May’riina stepped back from him, slipping out of his grasp. She turned her head off to the side, closing her eyes as she inhaled sharply. “As if you are…my lover…” Her chest rose and fell, nerves heightening in fear of what he would say to such a thing.

[Lord Sethael]

His eyes widened as she slipped out of his embrace, he was nervous. Had he done something wrong? As her words poured into his ears he was shocked, a slave act as her lover? This went against all rules that jad been set in the underdark yet he couldn't resist such an offer. Goddess only knew if this would be his only chance. He walked towards her and placed his hands on her cheeks, bringing her gaze to meet his. Peering deeply into her eyes he allowed a smirk to draw on his lips before he leaned in and kissed her deeply, passionately. In a way he had never done before, he just allowed the emotions she stirred in him to pour out of him onto her...

[Cherri Midnight]

As he moved forward May’riina felt her chest tightening. What is he doing, she thought in a slight panic. But as his hands rose to touch her cheeks, she felt every ounce of common sense melt away from her being. She gazed up into his eyes longingly, her lips parting in slight. And then as he leaned in, May’riina felt she was slipping deep into a pool of want and need. The touch of his lips like magic, sending jolts through out her body in ways she had never experienced. Her lips moved against his, no longer in a tender fashion but as if she craved him more than anything else. Her perky chest rose as she struggled to take in a breath, but she was drowning in passion, passion in which she never wished to be saved from. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, pulling her body closer to his. She rotated her hips slowly as she pressed them to his hard and forcefully. Her lips broke from his for just a moment as she murmured, “I have never…” She paused, stealing another kiss from his lips as if she could not stand when they weren’t kissing. “I have never done something lips this,” she managed to whisper out. Her lips still touching his, moving gently and tenderly.

[Lord Sethael]

He opened his eyes and smirked, his dark skin turning darker as a blush broke out underneath his flesh as he felt the warmth and the closeness of her body against his. He couldn't mutter or form any words for a few moments as he tried to collect his emotions, they stirred deep in him. A passion unknown even to himself even though it was mostly influenced by the demonic flame that burned deep inside his heart intensifying every single emotion that coursed trough him, the stronger they were the more they were going to be intensified by his demonic disposition. This was what made him so unstable and even dangerous if not handled correctly. He took in a deep breath and kept his eyes closed before he spoke. "I have never fet anything like this either till you came into my life, but.. We should get back to the material plane before anyone suspects anything... Or we act upon our urges..." He let out shyly...

[Cherri Midnight]

When he mentioned getting back to the material plane May’riina felt her heart sink. She never wanted to go back to that place, never wanted to risk facing the matron again. But strangely she felt that it would happen again in her life. That was just something she could not avoid. “If…if you feel that is best…” Her gaze lowered to the ground and May’riina found herself clinging to him not just out of fear, but also out of need. He was her stone, the only reason she felt every the tiniest bit braver. Her hand slid down his arm, till it came to his wrist. Her fingers wrapped around it, guiding it up to her chest and pressing it tight over the left side. Her lips parted slightly and tipping her head back May’riina whispered as she asked, “Are these the sort of urges you spoke of giving in to?”

[Lord Sethael]

He nodded a soft dark growl formed at the back of his throat in a somehow reassuring manner while his fingers ran trough her hair, kissing her forehead before pressing his own against hers. He could feel her fear, the underdark was indeed a very horrifying place even for its own inhabitants at younger ages, but they quickly learned the ways and acted the way that would guarantee their survival, trust no one, never get caught, and most important of them was to know their place. Station was one of the most important things in the world of shadows. If one wanted to survive they must know their place and quickly think of a way to move higher up and above others. Treachery was encouraged and praised, specially during the times of war. "We must, we dont want to get caught, i also want to show you the rest of the house so you can get used to it as well. Since you are to live here for most likely the rest of your life." He spoke with a pained tone behind his words, he wanted to see the surface with her. It sounded like a magnificent and more forgiving world. He felt her fingers trail down his arm and wrap around his wrist, feeling her soft tender skin and her heartbeat on the palm of his hand the boy growled softly under his breath and listened to her words. He nodded. "I-I just dont know if we should i mean, the matron said herself... Fraternizing with other house members is forbidden. If we are truly to do it, if its really what you wish to share with me. We must do it somewhere where no one would ever find us or bother us..." He said softly with a blush on his face, he wasnt going to turn such an act down if it was what she wanted, even though he was her lover he was still her slave...

[Cherri Midnight]

Beneath his hand May’riina felt her bosom swell. Her heart pounded deep inside of her chest. The touch, she could see just why it was forbidden. A pleasure rising deep from inside her, brimming over the edges till her passions were ready to spill forth. But his words from before brought forth through her troubled mind. Would she really be spending the rest the life here, to die in the darkness, her body rotting away as it never would feel the heat from the sun above. It was a thought that chilled her to the very bone, one that would cause her to hate her father more than anything. And all because he was the one to bring her to this place.

“The matron, she might say that we mustn’t. But tell me this, is such a woman to say she has never taken one to her bed. Never given into such passions and wants. At the very least thought of such things, dreamed and fantasized of them. If she says that she hasn’t, she has lied. Every being has entertained such thoughts…so we are only doing what is normal, what is natural to us.”

Her words had tumbled off her tongue with such ease. As if nothing was holding her back any longer. There was no fear, but only a tender warmth in those words. She brought her hand up, caressing his cheek as she moved closer. Her lips touching his gently in a soft yet sweet kiss before she whispered out.

“Take me back if you wish…but do not insult me by saying you don’t feel it as well. I can see it in yours eyes…feel it in your fingertips. Your body is tingling, just as mine is…you wish to be with me…just as I wish to be with you.”

Her lips moved over his in a firm kiss. Parting as she slid the tip of a soft pink tongue over his lower lip. She wanted to give him her world and his. To combine the light within her, to the darkness that dwelled beneath his flesh.