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 Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 10:29 pm
As Arthur noticed while he was taking out the food, he saw that Zahara seemed to have sat down in such a way which made her body seem more visible than she had ever let him seen before while they were together, and her lose clothing was giving him and even greater view too. Blushing a tiny bit Arthur finished giving the two of them equal amounts of food and began to eat his own, but not before he watched her drink her glass of wine, the one fist over her breasts followed by a deep moan made Arthur blush even more though he pretended it didn't bother him that much. Her comments seemed to lead on a lot more than they attended to but Arthur was trying hard not to pay attention to the meaning behind her words, if she kept on teasing him who knew where they would end up? "Thank you Zahara, that means a lot." Of course he was referring to her comment on how good his cooking was and Arthur decided to eat using a fork, once he took a bite into the chicken he made he was hit by nice soft meat with hints of spices, it was all really good.
After a little while Arthur and Zahara had finally finished all of their food which was presented on their plates, so the surface elf decided to place the salad, dressing, and chicken away and move the fruit and desert over so they could start on it. Though right now as for wine they were both on their second glass. "Alright how big of a piece do you want?" He asked pointing down at it with a knife, though he decided to take a cherry and pop it in his mouth, it was one of his favorite fruits to eat.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 10:40 pm
She ate her food rather quickly, tasting it and mentally cataloguing the spices he used and in what amounts to compare wiht her own later when she was in a better mental state to do so. But she finished up in relatively normal time and then handed over her plate, taking to licking her fingers of the dressing and chicken that she had eaten from them. Each one got special attention slipping all teh way into her mouth as she cleaned the digit and them moving onto teh next one. Her fingers clean, she finished up that glass of wine and swiped a cherry off the top of the cake, eating it slowly and savoring it. "The whole thing. I'm not a partial kind of girl." Thus she took the cake from him, reaching in and pulling out part of it wiht her fingers, then held it up to his mouth. "Open for me."
Zykariel nodded lightly and they finished up the cleaning in short order. "Dragons it is." Thus up to the nursery with them and Zykariel grabbed Rawr and set him down on the treasure chest. "He can guard the treasure for now." Then he hit the floor on his hands and knees and growled playfully at Malikhai, fully into the dragon role.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 10:52 pm
Arthur blinked a little as he watched Zahara eat before he had moved on the cake, well she must of been pretty hungry if she ate all of her food that fast, not that Arthur was really complaining she ate his food and that counted most of all right? But as she licked her fingers clean that got Arthur's attention even more, the way she slipped them in her mouth and how she licked each digit clean made the elf blush again but he had to foucs on desert. So he took the plate away from her and set it aside near the cake to put what piece she wanted onto it when he cut her one. He slowly took a sip of his wine after eating his cherry and place the glass a little of to his right so he could grab it later then turned to Zahara as she answered his question. "Really? Well alright then." But before he could do anything else she had snatched the cake from him and started to dig her fingers into the soft cake, taking a piece off with her fingers and presenting it before his mouth Arthur blinked a few times at her then slowly opened his mouth to receive the cake and a pair of digits to go along with it as well.
The cheesecake tasted really good, it was creamy and the chocolate really made it worth while, plus the thin bit of crust that was on it was also really good; but getting it finger fed by Zahara? That was totally different, even for himself. As he tasted the piece of cake he could also feel Zahara fingers as she slowly pulled then out, and when she did Arthur just watched her in a bit of amusement as he swallowed the piece of cake. So with a light smile Arthur took off one of his gloves and tossed it aside and grabbed a chunk of the cheesecake too and then presented it in front of Zahara as he started to grin a little playfully. "Now you open for me Zahara."
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 11:01 pm
So up to the nursery with them both, waiting for Zykariel to set up Rawr before he too dropped to the floor on his hands and the balls of his feet givign his own little growling noise that he more or less had picked up from the coq dragons. Though it didn't take long before they were pouncing each other, jumping off furniture to acheive flight and all out just scuffling playfully on the floor.
Every dragon's goal? Treasure of course. So soon enough it was Zykariel and Rawr against Malikhai as the former two tried to protect their treasure. But he was a determined little dragon playing elf and he eventually scrambling on top of the chest with the other two, and after sufficent amounts of playful shoving and fussing, he lost his balance and tumbled backwards to the floor, taking Rawr with him in his fall. "Ow..." Said as he got himself up off the floor, rubbing at his backside which he had fallen on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 11:15 pm
She let him lick at her fingers as he wanted to, after all the name of the game was seduction and this was one way to go about doing it. She licked her own fingers after feeding him the cake and then reached for more since she often did this with Seviln. But Sevilin never fed her back. She blinked at Arthur for a moment and then slowly opened her mouth and took the cake before his words penetrated and she felt her body go haywire. That was it, she couldn't control it anymore. She pounced on Arthur and rippped at his clothes then proceeded to have her way with him. The first time didn' tlast long but that wasn't surprising. The second, third, fourth and fifth time, well those were a little better. She tore at Arthur, putting him through his paces like he'd never been before. She bruised him in her rush, taking no care with his fragile skin, no mind to his unprepared state. She didn't think, she just reacted. And the whole time her mind was nowhere around what she was doing. It rested elsewhere, with someone else.
Zykariel was fighting with everything he had and he and Malikhai could really go at each other when they were in this mode. He was holding onto Rawr adn trying to push Malikhai off the treasure chest while both were balancing rather precariously. Then Malikhai went tumbling but Rawr went with him. Zykariel refused to let him go though and Rawr got caught on teh edge of the treasure chest. A ripping nose could be heard as Rawr's wing seperated from his body and his stuffing was visible. Zykariel stared at teh dangling dragon wing for a long moment and then turned to his friend. His eyes were full of anger and he shook his head.
"MALIKHAI! YOU BROKE RAWR!" Thus he hopped down off that treasure chest and put his hands out shoving Malikhai as hard as he could. Of course with the anger roiling inside him, his magic popped up on him again and he put magic behind his shove, pushing the little boy a lot harder than he otherwise would have. Instead of Malikhai ending up on the floor again, he would be shoved back into the wall with quite a bit of force. Zykariel stood there, breathing heavy, not really realizing what he had done, before grabbing the dragon's wing and scooping his toy up off the floor. A moment later he burst into tears as he tried to fix Rawr but couldn't.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 11:30 pm
Malik only had to fel the glimmer of fear/panic/regret from his son to jerk his head upstairs, toss his chair back and had a blade been at his side it probably woudl have been drawn. A little over reactive but only instincts. instead he shadowstepped from teh kitchen to the nursery...not an easy feat in and of itself...so his son crashed into his legs as opposed to the wall.
And his first look on Zykariel..slaves feared that look. that cold, emotionless but still angry look. which ment two steps to Zykariel.
"You best learn to control yourself, Zykariel."
Icy tone there. before glancing at the dragon. well maybe this coudl work to thier advantage.
"Malikhai, come here. Zykariel, give me Rawr."
there was no if's ands or buts in that. not a statement, a command.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 11:40 pm
Arthur licked his lips a little bit, the taste of the cheesecake still lingered on him and the warmth of Zahara fingers left a teasing touch as well. Well of course with Arthur whatever was going on to him, well depending on what was taking place at the moment, he would do the same thing in return so it wouldn't be all about him, that's why he wanted to feed Zahara some cake as well so she could actually taste it and go through the motions like he was going through. But he saw the hesitation in Zahara's own eyes when he offered her some of the cake, but she took it, all of it into her mouth, but then before he could even think about anything else Arthur felt something slam into him and knocked him on his back without warning. With a loud grunt the elf opened his eye to find out it was Zahara who pounced onto him and now he felt her hands going at his clothing, tearing them to shreds like they shouldn't even be on his body at all. "Gods Zahara what are you..." But that was all he really ever got to say before Zahara took full control of the situation and then things went really out of wack after that. The first time just went by like nothing happened, even Arthur couldn't even understand it all, then all those other times he felt it, the rush, the pain and everything else that was going on he felt all over his body and inside too. But by the gods was Zahara working him hard and he did his best like there was no tomorrow and she kept on working him, he was not in control at all. His body got bruised, cut, damaged but she kept him going somehow and still Arthur could barely even know what the hell was going on during these moments. But gods out of everything he had experience this was at the top of his shocker list for sure.
He was breathing really heavily when she finally finished with him, and this time it seemed like she actually was going to stop; his whole body ached and he couldn't even get one word out of his mouth. All of his muscles were shot and there might be some blood too, well it was because of her scratching, Zahara does have sharp nails. Slowly he turned his head over to Zahara who was laying by him, his breath was still shallow his eye was half closed, he could barely move his arms since she held them there in some sort of vice grip and bruised his joints badly. "Gods...what...what was that?" He managed to ask before he coughed a little bit.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 11:41 pm
He stared as he looked to his friend, then at Rawr...and Rawr wasn't whole like he was supposed to be, and the moment his friend yelled at him,he was quick to respond. "It was an acciedent!" Before he was roughly shoved and more or less sent backwards, but ended up smacking back into his father's legs instead of a wall...which probably made a lot of difference but not really to little Malikhai. Both were just as bad. So it didn't take him but two seconds to start crying...seeing as well that had hurt some, felt funny, Zykariel had done it, and Rawr was broken all at once.
Of course his father also carrying a certain tone and look about him didn't help in the cryign department. Daddy used that tone and looked that way when he was really upset or he, rather they in some cases, did something really really bad. So now not only was Zykariel mad at him but daddy was angry with him two. Still crying, because that's what three year old did, he walked over to his father like a man walking to his death. Kids exaggerated after all too.
The happy died in a split second as bond connections flared and she had been up just as fast as Malik was...though of course she couldn't pull his fancy shadow moves so she had to actually walk...more like run though...up to the nursery, arriving about the time that Malik was reprimanding. And that got a sigh from her...he couldn't talk to them that way, they couldn't differintiate. "Malik...don't speak like that to them. They're just going to think you're angry with them." Mentally of course because we didn't parent coach out loud to each other in front of the children. And yes, he had done it to Piper too sometimes. After all, room of crying toddlers was not the best place to talk with a certain tone in...made them cry harder...which was evidenced enough already. With a sigh she walked over to the three, placing one hand on each child in soothing gesture. Poor things, probably thought they were in trouble.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:02 am
"I didn't mean too!" Zykariel felt that itchy feeling that meant he had used his magic start to overtake his body about the same time Malik appeared and talked ot him in that 'you've really done it now' tone. Which only made him cry harder. He hated his magic when it made him do things like this. And now Malikhai was going to hate him and Malik was mad at him and he wanted Daddy.
He hugged Rawr tightly to his chest, reluctant to move or give up his now damaged toy. But Malikhai went to Malik and Zykariel didn't think he had much choice in the matter. He slowly held out Rawr, his little hand trembling, still sobbing before looking to Miss Piper. Maybe she would keep them from getting in too much trouble. Of course once Piper touched her that was it, she had a little boy wrapped around her leg and crying into Piper's trousers. He glanced up at her, his violet eyes all wet. "I'm sorry. I didn't meant toooo...."
Zahara rolled over onto her back and sighed lightly then glanced over at Arthur and jumped up. Staring down at him she could see just how ravaged he really was. His skin was already bearing the marks of her roughness and she shook her head. She'd lost control. Her mind raced and she stared at Arthur then quickly pulled on her top, the only piece of clothing she'd lost and mounted Faete, riding off. She had to get out of there, had to get away from the evidence of her own viciousness. She rode like hellspawn was chasing her all the way back home and then jumped off Faete and gave the nightmare quick instructions to get Arthur safely home when he was ready and then return. The door flew open and she bolted up the stairs and busted into the bedroom. Sevilin was still in bed. Her hands trembling she began tracing them along his skin and almost cried when she could feel the more tender areas where he would no doubt be bruised. Her hands left his skin and she slowly sank down on the bed, dropping her head into her hands. She was becoming just like them....
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:13 am
"Both of you stop crying."
Commander tone again...before getting a chair and pulling it over and sitting it down, placing both of the parts of Rawr on his lap.
"No one is in trouble. I'm going to show you both something, and after this, I want you to spend some time trying it."
A look at both boys.
"Control. everything in the underdark is about control. control of yourselves, and of things under your influence. this includes magic."
Placing Rawr's wing back on the body, and with a littel concetration, a greenish hued glowing lightly formed on teh tip of his finger.
"this is concetrated energy. a little magic, all pushed into the end of my finger. now what I'm going to do, it run this along where Rawr's wing broke, and watch what happens."
and he did just that, the tear reattaching itself, the treads retwining together and tightening back up. and Rawr was good as new.
"by concentrating, and wanting to fix Rawr, the power does what needs be done. this can be used to fix many things, in some cases, if you use enough, cleaning areas or moving things is possible."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:26 am
Yes...Sevilin was being lazy today. Hey he had the right to be after all what with her hitting that instinct phase of hers again. Though he had gotten up earlier to indeed eat the food that she had made him before he left, had cleaned up the kitchen and returned to bed. He had breifly considered fetching Zykariel, but figured the boy would be fine...and well Sevilin really wanted to recover a bit more. After all, being out of Llothian society for a good five years now, he was 'out of shape' for that kind of thing.
Needless to say he almost jumped out of his skin, eyes flying open in surprise as he was suddenly being pawed at, though he settled lightly when he noticed who it was. Did she have to do that...make him all paranoid and what not. He blinked for a moment watching her as she apparently wasn't a very happy woman. But comfort was an easy thing between them, even in things like this where he had no idea what was going on. Gently he laid a hand to her back, rubbing lightly. "Zahara, what's wrong?"
Of course he too latched to mom, espcially with the whole stop crying command, he didn't like that tone at all. And even if he said they weren't in trouble, it still sounded like they were to him. So then clings to mom's other leg he attempted to quell his crying some, though it didn't work to well and he was more or less just reduced to softly doing so and sniffling, still clinging to Piper but watching what his father was doing. Because not paying attention would only make him even more mad. He probably would of been a little more impressed and curious about the magic demonstration had he not been sore from hitting back into his father and no upset over everything in general right now.
"Accicents happen Zykariel." Piper only held in a sigh as one child clung to her and then the other as Malik continued to issue commands. She could tell what he was trying to do but that was her. Thus a little frown, but she merely laid a hand on each boy again to provide that comfort that they were seeking from her while not coddling at the same time. She could do that later. Though it was interesting how he was trying to turn this into a magic lesson.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:29 am
Arthur blinked a few times, gods was it really hard to move right now, the pain was soaring and he could barely move any muscles without sending a jolt of pain riding throughout each and every area of his body. "Z...Zahara..." He managed to say again to try and catch her attention but it didn't matter, she was already rolling over to lay on her back and luckly for him she was able to see him laying there all brusied and sore; maybe she could actually help hm by healing his wounds. But instead of getting any form of help from the drow she just jumped up as her eyes rolled over hos body before she grabbed her top and got on Faete then going off into the Underdark. "Zahara?" He coughed out, oh gods did it ever hurt to breathe right now. Arthur had to take things slow right now, he needed to see just how badly things are at the moment, so rolling his head over to the right, minding the pain in his neck from the biting, he could see bits of his clothing scathered all over the area and he didn't know what was going on with his pants which made it even more diffcult. Man was this going to take forever.
About maybe ten minutes later Arthur was able to move one arm and place it on his chest while he lifted his head up to see how badly his body was. Brusies covered every part of his body followed by cuts which were now being covered in dried blood, his chest could barely rised and fall and in his weak state his head fell back onto the ground; he had to put himself in a sitting postion or he would never get out of here. So slowly he drew his arms back, as his elbows felt like they were on fire, and slowly pushed foreward so his upper body could rise up. Gasping lightly in pain it took the elf another ten to fourteen minutes before he could sit up straight, his eye rolled down to his legs and saw that his pants were fine, the zipper was the only thing broken. Now this was the tricky part, leaning foreward very slowly he streched out his right arm all the way so he could grab the waist line of his pants, it took him awhile but he managed to do it. Grunting lightly he slowly pulled his pants back up and over his crotch and did the button up so they wouldn't fall.
While he was doing all of this Faete had come back with one drow missing, it seemed that Zahara had went home or something and sent her horse back to pick him up. Well it was better than walking home thats for sure. Arthur did one last look around and everything was a mess, the basket was spilled and all the food was out, the cake was on the ground and the blanket was in a mess too. Maybe later on he would come back to pick all of this up. "Faete come here please..." He whispered and the nightmare slowly walked over to the elf. Grabbing the reins Arthur tried to pull himself up but the horse neighed lightly which made him stop, but then Faete lowered his head and Arthur wrapped one arm aroun the animal's neck, now while Faete pulled Arthur up, the elf used his feet a little to push his body up and in no time he was standing straight. About twenty minutes later with the help of Zahara's steed he was in the saddle with no problem and with a click of his heels Arthur was returned home safely.
After dismounting Faete and letting the nightmare go back to Zahara, Arthur stumbled into his house and using things like couches and walls for support he made his way into his bedroom. Once inside he slowly took off his pants and shoes and tossed back the coveres before slipping into bed slowly. Even a soft comfortable matters was now hard to sleep him because of his muscles. Groaning lightly Arthur tried his best to get into a good comfotable postion and in minutes he was out like a light.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:45 am
Zykariel tried really hard to stop crying, he did but it was almost impossible when he was being told to stop crying and in that "I'm still agnry with you' tone. He knew he was in trouble, he knew he had hurt Malikhai and he also knew that it was his fault. But he turned his head back to Malik, sitting there with Rawr and his wing in his lap. What was he going to do to his dragon? Was he goign to rip him more to punish him?
And hten it just got worse. Becasue Zykariel had no control over his magic and it was something that he knew and hated. He squirmed lightly against Piper, holding onto her even while he watched Malik fix Rawr. That was exciting but not enough to undo all the damage that had already been done. Malikhai was still hurt, magic wasn't going to fix that and neither would it fix the way that he had tossed his friend nearly against a wall. "I want my Daddy..." he whispered softly to Piper.
She didn't answer him right away but neither did she flinch away like she might have before. Her body trembled lightly and she very slowly shook her head. "I hurt you. Every single time I get like this I hurt you. You never said anything, I never knew. I'm no different than they are Sevilin." Her voice quivered and she really thought she was going to cry, which would be an amazing feat for her since crying was something that was nearly impossible for her to do. "I bruised him, cut him, ravaged him. I don't even think he can walk..." Self-loathing dripped from every word she spoke and she clenched her fists and pounded the bed on both sides of her. "I'm no better than I was..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 1:00 am
Malik looked at both boys, eyes that had been steel going again to a softer grey.
"Sorry. old habits of mine that aren't exactly easy to break. no one is in trouble, accidents happen. but at least now...provided you paid attention, perhaps next time, you can fix what gets broken before we start pushing and shoving eachother into things?"
A shake of his head to Zykariel.
"you're father will be along soon enough, I imagine. How about this. since I obviously have upset you boys more than you were, I'll make it up to you with icecream bowl each."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 1:10 am
Icecream. It was like a magic word now wasn't it? Of course it was, they were toddlers with a love of sugar and knew that cookies...and by association icecream, could make things better. And it helped that Malik's look and tone changed, seeing as they took most of thier information from visual cues...sure Malikhai had a forming bond with his father and thus could feel how his mood was a little too.
And he had said he was sorry also, and they had learned that sorry was what always came first. Letting go of his mother's leg he sniffled and wiped as his eyes before reaching a hand behind himself and rubbing at the sort spot on his back a little from where he had smacked into Malik.
She pat Zykariel on the head as he made his wants known. Oh yes, Sevilin would be pleased with this wouldn't he? Though a look back to Malik as he went about trying to make it up with ice cream. Which was a good move on his part seeing as they were both upset and could use some type of comfort thing and it was important that Malik was the one to provide it. Pulling Zykariel off of her for the moment she picked up Malikhai and handed him to Malik with that 'here you hold it, it's yours too' look, turning her attention to Zykariel once Malikhai was handed off and picked him up too mostly because she knew that Zykariel wouldn't be comfortable being held by Malik and their own son would be more than happy to cling to him. "There see? Rawr is better and accidents can be forgiven."
And he gave her the stupid look for a moment, not really latching onto what she was saying, after all she hadn't hurt him. Though a few moments of thought on it and the pieces started to click together. Oh, that. And he also knew who 'they' were...but he didn't want to think about 'them'. He gave a sigh, rubbing her back lightly. "You don't hurt me Zahara." But that to rest right off the bat. After all, he was used to it...and his definition of hurt and hers were far different.
Though a tilt of his head as he tried to decipher her vague information. Him...him, well the only one he knew she was going to go see and was male, well was Arthur. Oh...well that made sense now. Boy did he feel sorry for that boy if he was put into the paces of a female drow with her instincts in full gear. "No better than you were? I would disagree...and you're not like them. I take it you spent some time with Arthur and it didn't go so well, yes?"
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