|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
|
 Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 11:40 am
The spell he was weaving was quickly catching her in it's web and she felt her knees start to give out at those tantalizing brushes. Take it! Lean forward and take it! She'd been expecting swift retribution much the way it had come last time and his reaction stunned her into shocked silence for a moment. Her mind was raging, telling her to take what he was offering, to continue this little game and see what might come of it. She couldn't deny that she wanted him again, he'd given her a taste and it had been so sweet, so forbidden that she couldn't help but want the whole fruit; a single taste just hadn't been enough. Her heart thundered in her ears and she could feel her body tremble under his caress. He was working her perfectly, the right touches, the right pressure, the right words to make her melt and she was playing right into his hands but she couldn't help it and it came as a shock but she didn't want to. "Perhaps, but it might have been a one time deal..." Her body was screaming at her and finally she repeated the nibbling but on his lips instead until she couldn't stand it anymore and took his lips in a full fledged kiss, but it wasn't harsh and demanding, instead her lips were firm but gentle, urging him to participate, to take what she was offering.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 12:05 pm
"History is said to repeat itsef..." Yes he did know just what to say. It was...in a way, fascinating to him. No she wasn't taking control of anything, or forcing the further actions of himself. His hand came to cup her jawline, fingers resting against her neck as he let himself engage in that kiss, seemingly taking what she was offering and still offering her something himself.
A for a few moments he let it all continue simply as it was...before breaking that kiss and pulling away some, but not too far...and merely stared at her. Now to see results...he had set it up, made it so that he knew if she wanted to continue she had every opportunity to. He was screaming on the inside as a child might over the situation he had just set them up in.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 4:52 pm
Malik titled his head to her caressing nad petting and tugging on his ear. and gave a small grin until she posed her question. well damn.
"Yes?"
And the best, most adorable, impishly cute smile he coudl muster. a heartjerking smile that said trust me, I'm harmless. Often used on females that were about to have a collar latched around there neck a long time ago..but hopefully might still work.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 5:07 pm
A soft little chuckle, petting through his hair again in that idle fashion. She knew that smile, for she's seen it before and it only drew more melodic laughter from her. "You know, A'mael, that only works when you put a blush on top of it." And Malik just didn't blush and when it did it was forced and fake. Getting down to his eye level she locked thier contrasting eyes with a little mock seriousness. "I'm watching you Malik D'vinn." Another laugh before lifting her hand and flashing the back at him. "What do you think?" Showing off the sword/bow/arrow combined symbol. Teasing at what she'd been doing, but he'd never figure it out truly. And she had a cover story.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 6:33 pm
That light, gentle touch startled her once again, he was really keeping her off guard with his movements here and she just wasn't sure what the boundaries were. He was touching her, of his own volition and she just prayed that this wouldn't come back and bite her later. One smooth hand crept up and rested against his chest, before her fingers closed around soft leather and remained there, either pulling him closer or preparing to push him away, though which she wasn't entirely sure. He pulled back and drew her gaze and she looked into his eyes, glittering like rubies and full of something she couldn't pinpoint. Her own softened into liquid, violet pools, full of desire and that trace of heat that was urging her to take it one step farther. Visions of tangled sheets and sweat soaked bodies flitted through her mind and she took a deep breath, wanting to ask but afraid it might put him back in a rational frame of mind and he would stop.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 6:42 pm
Okay, so here they were, in a virtual stand off, he wasn't moving, she wasn't moving and anyone to walk across the situation would probably have to stop and take a second look at what the hell was going on. Though his eyes broke contact with hers as he looked down to the hand that was clutching to the leather on his person. Could be used to pull on him or push him away whichever it was she wanted.
He didn't quite know what to make of it all really...had several paths of thought to go down after all. He pushed off the wall with his other hand and took a step back. So there they were, more or less staring at each other, her wrist clasped to his clothing.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 6:54 pm
She was looking at him, he was looking at her, at least until he broke eye contact. Now she had a choice to make; she could release him and they could go back to their normal patterns of annoying each other and causing general grief and irritation, or she could pull him closer and start over again. Her fingers tightened for a moment, her mind screamed with indecision. Perhaps she could get him to respond again, without the drugs this time. It was time to take the risk and see if she would win big or lose her shirt. Her heart hammering, palms slick and her stomach somersaulting, she relocked their gazes and ever so slowly took a step closer, and slid the hand already on his chest up his chest, over his shoulder and around to cup the back of his neck. But even then she didn't pull him down, instead she lifted onto her tiptoes and melded her lips to his, moving them lightly over his, her fingers tangling in his hair.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:06 pm
In Sevilin's mind, he was getting mixed signals...her not pulling him down could be seen a not forcing him into the kiss, but the hand bracing the back of his neck could be seen as her holding him there. Gestures and intentions that weren't clearly known or defined, or rather all too perfectly defined but in a warped mind.
Though this time he didn't indulge in what she offered. Reaching a hand back as he took a step back and disengaged from her once more she removed her hand from his neck and hair, and put arm's length space between them. For a moment he held her gaze, those eyes of his always unguarded. And then he shook his head lightly at her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:14 pm
So that was it. She'd pushed him too far, expected, wanted too much. Swallowing she inclined her head once and dropped her hand to her side, taking another step back and leaning back against the wall. This would be a good time to exit but she didn't. No words were come but then were any really needed? He'd slammed up the barriers as surely as if he'd slapped her. No. She'd known when she did it, it could end badly and she'd taken the risk, played the game and lost. Slowly she crossed her arms over her breasts and ran her fingers over the gloves encasing her skin. A stand off once again, eyes locked two figures engaged in silent battle. And then she spoke, her voice unsteady, "Why?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:22 pm
Why. It was a deadly and loaded question. Why what was the real question, she could be asking so many things with such a simple question. Though in another part of his mind was the smuge voice of Malik telling him 'I told you so'. For the moment that he had disengaged from the situation and gave an indication of his unwillingness, she had indeed backed down.
So then, let's start with the simple most important face. "Why what?" No he wasn't being daft, he wanted to know exactly what she was asking why about seeing as given the situation it could of been any number of things, and Sevilin was just like that.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:29 pm
Taken aback for a moment she had to regroup. She hadn't expected him to ask her for a more specific question, merely answer what he thought she was asking. What was she asking? Why had he pushed her away? Why had he initiated it in the first place? Why did he make her feel this way? Why couldn't she get him out of her thoughts? Why had he run from her after their time together? But after she ran over all the questions, she realized that she didn't want to hear the answers to them. The truth was most likely something she didn't want to hear and asking him outright would bring that truth home. It was better to disillusion herself with lies for this moment. She'd always lived by lies, it was so much easier. "Why...why does Malik want to do a big family dinner?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:36 pm
See? That's why he didn't speak on what he thought she might be implying rather than what she really meant. Sevilin wasn't one to enjoy chewing on the leather of his own boot. Though he had a feeling that wasn't what she meant. So he sighed, rubbing a hand over his face before massaging at his temples some, trying to ebb the throbbing there.
"Because we're either residents or guests and he expects it of us and won't take no for an answer. He's Malik...enough said." He crossed his own arms, leaning back against the opposing wall...well this was quite the odd scenario. "Not really a family dinner...he knows we want food and he wants entertainment...we want to eat, we have to show up."
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:48 pm
They both knew that's not at all what she wanted to ask. "Yes I guess it is enough said. Malik tends to do things just for the entertainment value they might bring. Why should a simple meal be any different?" Noting the rubbing of his temples and what that signified she reached into the pocket of her skirt and pulled out a small vial, tossing it to him. "That should take care of it." Then she studied him, leaning back so his stance couldn't be rigid, arms crossed as though he was protecting himself from her. Her eyes narrowed briefly and she plopped her hands on her hips, "So does pretending it never happened really work for you?" One eyebrow arched elegantly, waiting for an answer.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 7:59 pm
That vial was caught and stared at. A vile...viles were not something he was fond of...often containing some sort of liquid that would make his life worse, more painful, more humiliating. Thusly it was merely tucked into an inside pokect of his brown leather half jacket.
"Pretend what didn't happen? I don't pretend...but I've been know to turn a cheek to things....and many a thing have I turned my cheek to. One has to protect oneself now don't they? If that's the only way...then that's the only way." Fingers lightly rubbed at his tunic where they touched the fabric, feeling the give of flesh under them and not the steadiness of chainmail. No he had left that in the dinning room...but suddenly he was wishing he had it.
Though yes he would admit, he watched her a moment and perhaps tensed some in form of maybe needing to retaliate. After all, her psoture had seemingly just turned agressive on him...perhaps he had reached his conclusion too soon. And thusly he straightened his posture, so that he wasn't leaning on the wall.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Fractured Moonlight Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 8:08 pm
"I think your up to something, and you have broog up to his neck in it as well."
A slight smirk.
"And they look very nice. And I will find out what your up to. Something's gotta give eventually. you'll slip or Broog will."
A quick lean forward and a firey kiss, pulling her agasint him for a small bit, holding her tight to him, before pulling back and letting her sit back herself.
"And dinner should be soon."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
