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 Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:02 pm
As he danced Gavril seemed to forget everything else. He moves shifted continually to match those of Yave. He made her the center of the dance accentuating her and her skills. Even as the rain grew even more intense his movements did not falter. Wail dancing it was almost like the stallion became something else.
As his partner began to tire though he seemed to take notice and allowed his own movements to slow his coat was dry of the rain but now coated in a thin layer of sweat and he smiled at her moving to spin her into his arms and dip her. "You are very skilled in your dance as well miss." He smiled, "Though maybe we should stop for now and get ourselves something to drink?" Ever the gentleman he offered a way for her to end the dance without having to admit that she was tired or could not keep up with him. The chocolate stallion knew that he would most likely die wail in the middle of a dance one day at the rate he went. His lean muscles were due to often dancing until his body collapsed literally unable to go on.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:25 pm
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Yave was able to smile, despite the knowing eyes she gave him, silently thanking him for letting her down easy. It seemed the two were simply at a different place in life... She allowed herself o be dipped, and once back on her hooves, was able to make her way around the bar to get them some drinks.
"What sort of flavors do you like?" she asked, still breathing heavy, but not huffing or completely soaked in sweat. The storm outside raged on... She lit another light in the kitchen, behind her and it made her skin glow in the low golden flames which flickered fast over the wick of the candle inside the small lantern.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:47 pm
Gavril's hips continued to sway lightly as if he was thinking about giving in to the sound of the rain. His body had a natural sensuality to it. He followed her towards the bar and leaned against it just as she asked him about flavors. "I am fine with anything. Though just water is fine for me as well. Though I guess with us both getting soaked it might be best if we both drank something to warm the chills in our bodies...unless you wish to warm up another way." He smiled and gave her a gentle wink before looking back around the shop. He could tell she was doing very well with how the place was decorated. His brown eyes looked over her nearly glowing skin and he smiled rather glad he had gotten her out of that poofy dress. She looked much better without it.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:53 pm
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Yave Caran held her hand still a moment, thinking of a coffee and probably warm slice of cake to go with it...
"You know, I can do that. Is hot coffee alright with you? I have fresh creme' for it," she whispered the second half to herself, toddling off to the kitchen again to grab the cake.
She emerged wit two slices of warm cream carrot cakes in hand and two mugs, waiting on the coffee to brew. Its smell filled the room, the entire cafe was suddenly warmer and more sensual, the dark roast bubbling and boiling over into the respective cups.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 12:27 pm
Coffee was one of Gavril's least favorite warm drinks but he simply gave a nod. "Yes that will do just fine thank you miss." he said gently and shook his head to the later offer, "No need for cream. I don't mind strong things." He smirked to himself and gave a bit of a laugh.
As she moved to the back he shut his eyes unable to ignore the rain again. He moved towards a open spot between the tables. This time instead of a fast and upbeat dance he allowed his body to move slowly his long tones limbs moving as if he were dancing with an imaginary lover. The movements slow and graceful his body bending and twisting with fluidity and gentleness. The contrast of his slow romantic movements seemed to be accentuated by the fast random sound of the storm raging around him.
The sounds of the plates and mugs being set on the bar brought his eyes opened. With their bodies both now dry and the rich earthy smell of the brewing coffee the place felt very homey. He look over towards the bar but he did not stop his movements until he watched her fill the mugs. It was only then that he returned to the bar and the Ista. "Ah I see, a bit of sweet to go with the bitter taste of coffee. A beautiful mix. Very well planned miss."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 12:41 pm
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Yave's hands went to the cake and handed him a warm slice along with the hot coffee, steaming as it moved across the room.
"I suppose it does make it feel rather comfortable in here," she inhaled the coffee's scent , relaxing finally as she did so.
Yave took out a couple forks and placed one near his plate and she munched on a bite of cake, enjoying it almost as much as the feeling of a hot cup in her hands in the cold rain.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 12:51 pm
Gavril let his chocolate eyes scan over the main room again. He gave a bit of a shrug, "Any place can be just as comfortable as any other. I am never one for sticking to just a single place for long." He said as he took up the fork and took a forkful of the cake placing it into his mouth. He took his time with the bite and once finished gave a nod, "It seems your skills really shine in your cooking. It is no wonder your doing so well in this field." The cake was smooth and velvety with just the right amount of spices popping at just the right moments. With the sweet taste still coating he took a small sip of the hot coffee and allowed the flavors to merge and blend in his mouth.
With a lick to his lips he smiled, "How much do I owe you for this?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 10:58 am
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Yave nodded, she was a pretty good cook, she had always shone in baking and pastry making...
"Just a couple copper bits will take care of it." she nodded, smiling sweetly and having finished her own cake without realizing it, she slid the plate to the counter where it was ready to be washed and the hot cup went back into both hands holding it gently like it would break if she held to tight, though her ceramics were thicker than the truly fancy places in Mimloch whose cups might break if held too tightly...
She sighed, wishing she had such a nice place, and people to run it for her, then she could go dancing more often, not just in rainstorms with strange mearh. She giggled at the thought and looked at her dance partner, he was far more toned and sinewy than she and is almost made her sad were it not for her admiration of his skills.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 2:48 pm
A thin graceful had reached down to pick up a small leather pouch that had been hanging at the base of Gavril's tail. Openning the pouch the stallion placed four copper bits on the counter and replaced the pouch. Once paid for he finished his cake combining any sip of the coffee with a bit of the cake until the sweet pastry was all gone.
His ears flicked forward hearing her sigh and he could feel her eyes on his body, "Is there some reason you are staring at my figure miss? I am sure you do not wish to see me preforming again so soon. Though I am sure there are other actions than dancing that will show off my body if you wish to watch."
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 2:57 pm
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Yave Caran has been caught staring at the customer and smiled, shying away as she came up with an answer.
"Oh--I did not mean to stare," she spoke calmly, returning her face to his direction once again.
Yave took the plate away, her cup finally had cooled bast the point of it warming her hands and she set it down near the plate, ready to be washed.
"You know--You are welcome to put on a show, sadly, its just me to watch," she shrugged, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 3:25 pm
Gavril gave a bit of a laugh, "I can preform when there is not a single soul to watch. Some people live to preform and it does not mater who is around." he set his mug on the counter and then stepped away from it. "Well I do not have any singing skills but is there something apart from dancing you wish to watch. Or would you have me do chores around your place so you can watch my body working?" He always enjoyed eyes on him and if she was going to watch him then there was no reason for her to have to try and hide it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 3:11 pm
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Yave was easy to blush now, his words had embarrassed her greatly.
"Truly---I really was jsut lost in thought--" she slurred the words together so as not to slip and say anything incriminating, even if what she was saying was the truth, once she found herself watching she did want to continue.
"No-no..." she spoke, referring to the cleaning, " No need for you to do that, it is my shop. If anyone cleans anything it will be me," she spoke proudly, but truly, other than the few dishes and mopping which was greatly needed after all storms, she had kept a marvelously clean establishment.
"Besides--If you need to dance then there is room enough on the wood floors," she suggested, they were fine thick wood and every step made a pleasantly deep resounding knock on them.
"if you want--I mean."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 9:21 am
Gavril's smile became something more charming and mischievous as she continued to try and defend her eyes having been lost on him. "Oh my what ever thoughts could you have about my body?" He said in a rich teasing voice. His body flowed like water as he sauntered up towards a table sliding a graceful hand over the top of it. He leaned forward his toned body bowing seductively, "Well since your the one watching I do believe it is your call as to what my body shall do." He nearly purred out.
Oh it was so fun to watch others squirm as the watched him. Nothing felt so right as when someone watched him with a look of want or embarrassment in their eyes. The more that showed in someone's eyes the more seductive and tempted Gavril became. What was wrong with flirting with danger from time to time?
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 5:55 pm
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Yave could not speak, her mouth clamored shut and she bit her lip for lack of words to reply. It was a few moments of silence before she composed herself enough to speak.
"Please, you may do as you wish." she finally stopped blushing, the extreme reds fading from her face.
"I like to dance--but watching you is far more entertaining than myself dancing with you," she finally sputtered out the last part.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:21 pm
Gavril's hands slid along the top of the table as he lowered his chest down atop in and slide up onto the table his body already starting to sway and shift to the beat of a new dance. He smiled and gave a small bow of his head, "Then until the storm passes I shall allow you to watch dance. And since you prefer not to be my partner then I guess you entire shop shall be my partner." he said as he move along the table his body arching and bending in a beautiful interpretive dance. He would be kind to this mare and not push things to far with her now. After all he got to dance and have someone watch him so he was happy.
But as soon as the storm would quite down he would leave the shop as promised.
(We can end it here if you like)
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