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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 8:58 pm
"There might be...but then again there might not be, and regardless, you would still be the queen."
The words, murmured softly against the mare's mane, weren't exceptionally eloquent, nor were they original. However, they were spoken by Guilian, which in and of itself could be something special in the right ears. However, at the moment there was more than just normal speech; a new tone was in his voice, one both sultry and amused.
And why not, when he could feel the mare nuzzling against him? That meant something, and something important.
That in mind, he nuzzled again, this time trailing his muzzle down along her neck. "Tell me, Chica, are you always this friendly with stallions that come along...or have I just become very lucky?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:08 pm
Chuckling, the mare brought her head up some, her muzzle next to his head, being able to whisper right into his ear. "Let's just say... Lady Luck is with you tonight..."
With that said, Lavandula lightly nipped at Guilian's mane, just as he had done to hers. She didn't know if it would get his attention, or if he even cared, but it was set in her mind to impress him, in any way that she could.
"I would still be the Queen? How come, if I may ask? I am nothing of that great importance... Nor status... So why do you dare to say such things, oh Prince of Roses?"
Lowering her head once more, she stopped right underneath the stallion's head, her own head right below his. Softly, she rubbed her head up against his chin, slightly pushing his own head up and away from her neck, doing it on purpose, of course. If he wanted her, in any way, he'd surely have to work for it, the hard way too.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:22 pm
The mare's nipping definitely got the desired reaction; Guilian was more amused than ever at her bold return of his gesture, even when it was followed up by a subtle steering away of him from the areas he'd just been interested in. He could live with the nuzzling, though...
No one could outdo Guilian at his own game, after all, though he was always willing to play along.
Tilting his head to one side, Guilian allowed his mane to fall becomingly about his face as he gave the mare a wink, then easily replied, "Importance is all relative, Chica; and I would consequently determine that, at the moment..." Moving in closer, he gently nibbled at one of her ears before whispering, "you are VERY important."
For many reasons.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 4:29 am
Shocked at his words, Lavandula pulled back some, looking up at the stallion. Her purple eyes looked at his pure black ones, trying to see something within them, his mane only slightly getting in the way. While she couldn't find what she was looking for, she did see her own reflection, and that clicked something in her mind that she hadn't noted before.
"Very important....", she whispered, putting her head back underneath his, nuzzling him while he reached for one of her ears, gently nibbling on it. The sudden feel of warmth, teeth, and a soft mouth made the light purple mare nuzzle Guilian more so, her eyes closing partially and her breathing becoming a wee bit harder than it had before.
"And you are important to me as well... For without you.. I'd be alone... On this cold... Beautiful.. Night...", she whispered once more onto the shaft of his neck, purposely breathing on it.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 12:46 pm
Harder breathing, sporadically spaced words? Check. Noticable change in the mare's demeanor and reactions? Check. Physical interest in him? Check. He was making good progress, alright...
Smiling at her efforts, Guilian upped the ante by moving to cover her with one wing, the feathers splayed out as he lightly ran them down her side. "And we wouldn't want that now, would we? To be alone, isolated, and cold when instead you could have company, warmth...pleasure."
There we go, the cards were now on the table. His smile sensual, his voice silky, he lowered his muzzle to caress hers as he spoke, barely a whisper. "Really, I wouldn't say there was any contest, would you?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 9:29 am
"A contest? It depends... On what contest you're talking about.... Wouldn't you say..?"
Lavandula caressed Guilian's muzzle back, her eyes closing as she felt his wing brush up against her side. This stallion was sure making the moves on her, and they had just met! Either she was desperate for attention, or maybe he was... Or maybe this is how this stallion went about his life. Either way, Lavandula knew she didn't want him to leave.. Not at all....
"Yes.. I would much rather have someone by my side... With the warmth, joy, pleasure... All of it... To be mine...", she said softly, her long tail flicking somewhat behind her. Boy... This was sure getting intense, according to her standards.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 6:10 pm
"Ah, but that is assuming that there is more than one TYPE of contest. Under the circumstances, I would say that such is a lie." As always, Guilian was most comfortable when working his wiles on a suspecting (or unsuspecting, as they case might be; he didn't discriminate) mare; however, it had been a while since he'd come across one so very responsive. Ever touch, every breathe seemed to send a new shiver through her body, the sensations clearly evident to him in their closeness. It was a unique sense of power, knowing that the mare beside you wanted you...
It was always lucky for them that the feeling was mutual!
Her last words caused his smile to deepen, a new look of smug sensuality replacing the more amused grin that had been there before. She wanted company, eh?
Running his muzzle up hers, he nibbled slightly at the corner of her jaw, then traced the contours of her cheek back up to her ears. "Well, Chica...the night is long, the location private, the desires alive. Do you but agree, I could make your blood sing from now until the dawn, alive with warmth such as you've never felt before."
If he did say so himself!
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 6:53 am
"My blood will not only sing for you... It will dance the night away and boil within its own caverns... For you..."
As much as she had been trying to hold herself back, Lavandula wasn't able to for much longer. All the pressing moves that this stallion put upon her made her crack more and more every time. It was as if he was trying to get her to crack, while at the same time, suppressing her emotions in the slightest way.
"What do you mean there is more than one type of contest..?", she questioned, her head trying to follow his muzzle, but ended up with having no luck, as it ended up at her ear. "Are you meaning that this is all one, big game that we're playing....? Or are you just messing with my head..?"
Oh yes... This would be a long, long night... But a romantic one in any circumstance.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 11:08 am
Definitely a positive response, and one that Guilian couldn't ignore. Laughing softly in a low, husky fashion, he lifted his head so that he could actually meet Lavendula's gaze and she could see the dancing fires of desire and amusement within his black eyes.
"So many questions, Chica, and so little understanding. I would say that words are no longer appropriate nor helpful, but you will understand my meaning soon enough..."
The night was long indeed, but for Guilian and Lavandula, there was no such thing as "too" long; not if Guilian had any say in it...
~~~Fade to black~~~
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