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 Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:35 am
'She is no-thing.' Sayuri said, with a sudden firmness that surprised her no less then it might Oz. She could see something..a glimmer of the light of hope. That she might get something that she wanted, as opposed to that which she had to do. In her mind, Sabin had released her from their bond.
'I want,' and she managed to move enough so that she could hold onto him.
'Oz mine..' she said, tucking her face into his neck so she could kiss him there. Her tears were forgotten swiftly in her single minded determination that if she had to be stuck here, turning slowly into some sort of fish, that she would experience the enjoyable. Oz's confession of his feelings had awoken her from her sadness.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:45 am
Oz was most certainly surprised at a sudden change in Sayuri. Would it be for the better? He wasn't sure but 'confident' was certainly a look that suited Sayuri, and he could just hope she thought the same too.
He shuffled closer, assuming thats what she wanted from her hold on him, and gently draped one arm about her in that strong hug that was now typical of the relationship between them.
Inside, he was breathing a HUGE sigh of relief. He never wanted to lose Sayuri, as a friend or as the special company she had become. So...if he ever discovered the person who almost ruined it...well, lets say he wouldn't be able to control himself.
"Thats what I like to see, no more tears."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:52 am
'Want,' she repeated, her little nose and mouth pressed into his neck, whilst she squirrelled into his side, her legs draped around him, all form of propriety and decorum out the window. Sayuri wasnt even aware that they were still seated near the edge of the Lake.
Her gills moved on her neck, working because she almost couldnt breath through her nose but she shifted slightly and they fell almost still again. She wondered if Oz would move his hands on her..there was a slight light-headed feeling as the images appeared again but she pushed them away. She really did care alot for him. She didnt want to remember the things she had seen because thinking about them over and over didnt help. And it would stop her from doing the thing that she was very nervous about doing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:08 am
Her kissing had almost become ticklish on his neck, the sensation of her delicate little kisses bringing him back to that same dilemna he had faced in his room. It had started to become apparent to him what these feverish shows of affection would lead to and he began to question whether he should do this...at least now, in this very public place.
And Sayuri needn't worry about returned affections - he had indeed began to stroke his large hand down her back, applying enough pressure for her to feel it, and was lightly kissing her neck.
But what was making him feel worse? She had forgiven him so fast...was she feeling more independent of her duties? Was she actually ready to explore this part of her life now? These questions and more made him mentally falter, but his body continued.
"Do you...really...want to...do this...here?" he whispered to her in between kisses. After brining her to tears, he wanted to do something special for her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:33 am
Sayuri shook her head into his shoulder, his words having made her remember exactly where there were. She pulled away a little, her face and neck flushed red.
'I am not want to roll in mud.' she giggled and tugged on his shirt.
'We go..somewhere else?'
What hadnt entered her mind was that if Oz had been seen..then they could be seen as well. Whereever they went.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 3:43 pm
It didn't take much to get Oz's blood boiling again and he'd have been very happy to take love-making back to nature. But even the broad daylight was enough to dissuade the normaly brave Brit.
But what to do now? Like Sayuri, he had began to think about a place that would be safe. Had a camera really been put in Antony's duplex? And if so, was every duplex the same?
Oz stood up first, gently helping Sayuri to her flippers and then cradling her in his arms. He couldn't help the almost instinctual movement of his mouth to hers in a tender kiss. She had yet to learn about the role of the tongue in kissing, but he was tempted to leave it that way. This way of kissing was just fine.
"Hmmm," he huffed. "I don't...know if we'll...safe in a duplex anymore..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 1:34 pm
Sayuri let Oz pick her up, enjoying the feeling of being protected and the safety of his strong arms. Her fingers rested on either side of his face when he leant to kiss her and the heat rose in her cheeks...and other places as she kissed him back, her hands moving from his face, onto his shoulders and moved them until her arms were wrapped around him.
Sayuri wanted to go to her Duplex..it was clean and she would feel more comfortable there.
'My Du-plex.' she said, breaking contact for a moment, looking at him from half closed lids. She wanted this thing to happen before her nerves got the better of her and gently tugged him to make him move swiftly.
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