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 Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:25 am
Sayuri kissed him back when he pushed her to him, her hands dancing at the top of his waistband, uncertain whether to move them further down or not.
She let out a little breath, sort of gasp on the cusp of hearing when he removed his top, and then her heart beat faster when moved to her robe and tugged it down from her shoulder. Her hands moved in circles, the pale a contrast against the peculiar grey, and she kissed him again, this time on the chest. Soon he would remove her robe completely and her stomach tightened with anticipation.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:43 am
In between the concentration he required and the restrain he exhibited, he idly wondered if he should go into 'teacher' mode and tell her about the importance of this foreplay. Maybe later, his mind was solely concentrated on her. Her nervous tugging of his waistband had not gone un-noticed, and as eager as he was, he had to make sure she was enjoying this first.
Her robe was unfurled further, Oz laying kisses from her shoulder and part way down her upper arm. He was avoiding her chest on purpose. At every kiss she initiated, he brought her into a kiss on the lips, something he had always seen as a greater show of affection than kissing anywhere else.
After a brief hesitation, he finally rolled down the other side of Sayuri's robe, so she would be as topless as he. He cupped his large hands about her waist and slid them slowly upto the base of her ribcage, just beneath her chest then slid them to her back. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable again.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:50 am
The kissing was gradually getting more intense, her whole body flushed with warm now, so that even her leg scales would feel warm to the touch.
So much kissing! She almost felt as though she were falling into a swoon. When her robe was pulled down to expose her bare torso she shivered a little, the air causing gooseflesh to rise..and two prominent points to pucker.
'Oz..' she fair moaned his name, his hands moving along her previously-untouched-by-another's skin waking feelings that were as foreign as anything she had so far experienced.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:02 am
At her utterance of his name, he stopped momentarily and lifted a hand to stroke a cheek. He kissed her once on the forehead, and once more on the lips, this time pulling her into a close embrace, pressing his chest to hers, causing a sensation Sayuri most likely would have never felt before.
Now was the time. Oz became the dominate force. He stood up after slowly leaving their embrace, lifting Sayuri with him and laying her on the bed so that she might be comfortable. He was in constant worry for her tail, not sure how to do this so she wouldn't get hurt. Another ungainly fumble to remove his jeans - there wasn't a sexy way to remove any piece of clothing actually - leaving just his baggy (except for one spot) boxers.
He laid beside Sayuri, untying the sash that was his final barrier. At least thats what he thought. This was the moment either of them could turn back. Oz was not driven by lust this time, and Sayuri was understandably nervous. He laid one hand on her delicate stomach, shuffling himself close to her and kissing her neck.
"Sayuri...do you..." he began, but almost didn't want to ask. They'd come this far.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:11 am
The sensation of her chest against his was..warming and pleasant and contributed to the slow arousal that was building within the little Maiko. She let him hoist her up bodily, her tail slowly moving until it was laid on the bed as well, the fins gently curled over at the end.
She shyly averted her eyes at the moment when Oz removed his jeans, but then snuck looks again, coyly curious about the raised area on his boxers. Was it?
Her cheeks coloured a little, and when Oz laid next to her, his weight caused her to roll a little into him. Now she was completely exposed, a pristine, brightly coloured jewel for the taking. It seemed that he was giving her a last chance, to leave...and she thought that if she did withdraw now she may not see her Oz again. She nodded silently, looking straight up into his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:18 am
Oz smiled gently at her, the scars and signs of his past melting away as he was caught up in the now. With no more hesitation, he took off his boxers and aided Sayuri in how she should be. One final tender kiss to her lips...
Together, they slipped into the union of love-making.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:29 am
Sayuri laid with one arm and one legs across Oz. She had slipped from the bed soon after their joining, heading to the bathroom and cleaned herself a little as she had a small amount of bleeding. Now that she was back and nestled into the warmth that his body exuded she gently kissed his shoulder and thought.
So now she was what? A woman. She almost giggled at that funny thought. For a moment a flicker of worry that she might be thought of as a...front tied woman. But she loved Oz. And she thought of herself as freed from her once Danna. She let out a sigh, her tail lazily flopping on the bed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:42 am
Oz had shown an amazing gentleness with Sayuri, especially considering his penchance for more playful passion. There were moments where maybe he had been a little too excitable, but he'd always corrected himself before Sayuri could notice.
Of course, the act of love was quite physically draining, and Oz panted slightly, drifting in and out of lazy day-dreaming. He felt the gap of heat as Sayuri got up to the bathroom, and was quite happy when she returned. He draped a muscular arm over and around her, nuzzling into her neck.
Over the sound of their combined breathing, an odd noise began to become apparent. Like a deep rumbling. Oz was blissfully unaware that HE was the source of the noise.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:45 am
Well this was odd.
'Oz-san?' Sayuri spoke tentatively. Maybe the noise was meant to happen? She didnt want to compound the fact of her innocence by commenting on something that was a common occurrence. But they'd just shared something - well to her at least it had been special so she felt she might be able to ask him.
'Is noise a good thing?'
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:51 am
"Noise? What noise?" he asked dreamily. As soon as he began speaking, the noise stopped instantly.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:56 am
Had he not heard it? How was that possible?
'It was..like big neko. Big cat.' she corrected, not sure if he knew the word but saying it english helped her comprehension at any rate. Sayuri let her fingers make lazy circles on his chest.
'I like. That was. Nice.' she smiled, kissing him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 10:02 am
"Big cat...oh, you mean a purr? When a cat rumbles at you?" he said, the thought process quite obvious from his concentrated look until he had the answer.
Oz loved women with long hair, it always looked so feminine and enchanting. He laid his hand gently at the back of her neck, weaving his fingers through her long hair.
"Well, as far as I know, I can't purr, but I shall have to practice just for you."
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 7:47 am
Sayuri nodded into him, her face nestled on his shoulder now.
'That was sound. And it not me!' she giggled, then fell quiet, her eyelids lowering a little as Oz ran his fingers through the length of her hair.
'You purr for me?'
A question ran through her head and she voiced it.
'Do you have idea what you are being - going to be?'
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 8:09 am
"Hehe, I'd be a little surprised if a mermaid could purr, but on this Island, nothing surprises me any more," he chuckled, gently tickling his fingers down her back and up again.
Sayuri's question seemed to catch Oz off-guard, quickly knocking him off his playful platform. His smile faded and he briefly glanced down it the difference in skin colour between him and his mermaid.
"No not yet," he replied a little flatly, unable to summon any enthusiasm. "Maybe elephant or rhino judging from the skin colour..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 8:13 am
Sayuri wriggled, moving her back away from his tickling fingers.
'No!,' she squeaked, and as her mouth was near his shoulder she nipped the skin there playfully.
'I just wonder if knew. I not care what you change to. I still love,' and she hugged him tightly.
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