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 Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 7:58 pm
She leaned into his teeth, his warm breath raising shivers along her spine of an entirely different sort than the itches had caused. She sighed and grunted occasionally as he found especially itchy spots, or as his lips brushed the links of her necklace aside.
She gave a great sigh as he continued to nibble away the torment of itches, and spoke softly, in her breathy low voice. "You always know just the right thing to do...," and her she paused with a wry smile. "Save perhaps when I am hysterical." An amused swish of her tail and flick of her ears indicated no pique in the statement. "We really should spend more time together, rather than just a quick jaunt of fun and then going our seperate ways."
She cocked hre head and smiled at him sideways. "Have you ever considered lingering just to prolong the pleasure, darling?" A snort punctuated her next words. "Oh, not forever, of course. You have no permanancy in you." A faintly sad smile told him she understood all too well. "But a lingering of friends and lovers together, perhaps? While it remains convenient?" Her lovely eyes lingered comfortably upon his own, guaging his thoughts and reaction to the concept of spending more time together.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:15 pm
Working his way along her shoulderblades, Guilian had soon finished with his scratching, but maintain the closeness by nuzzling into her mane at the base of her neck. She was so responsive, Luca; always reacting, always provoking, always truly enjoyable. Even when she was waxing rational, she was fun to be with.
Such as at the moment. "Mmmm..." Nibbling at the base of her neck, he contemplated the best way to answer what she was saying, finally lifting his head to touch his nose against hers in a gentle fashion. "Luca, Luca, Luca. You are so quick to assume things about me...although I admit that the first one is certainly true." He DID know how to treat a mare, if he did say so himself!
"If memory serves, the first time we met it was YOU that was all for taking off, Chica, to say nothing of last time. Then again, by your own admission you were...hysterical." He couldn't quite keep a straight face that time, but hopefully by now she herself had realized how foolish her actions had been before. As though she of all mares would ever be unwanted!
He could agree about their second meeting, though, but that had been circumstances more than anything. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but we were also once cut short by a violent and vengeful kalona, no? Call me sentimental, but I love my Luca to be non-perforated. Unless I'm the one doing said perforating."
Mock-growling in a suitably ferocious way, Guilian proceded to wrap his wings around Luca, holding her snug against him and pretending to bite at her throat before breaking into laughter. "Seriously, Chica, you amuse me to no end. Whyever would I object to spending more time with a beloved friend and lover? I admit, I'm not exceptionally dependable, but it does take a LITTLE bit for me to get bored."
Besides, Luca was fun. She was so much like him in so many ways, talking with her was always entertaining.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:30 pm
She listened and savored his closeness as he responded to her, both in touch and in voice. She reflected back upon their previous meetings with slight bobbing of her head. All true, but he had forgotten that she was observant, and knew he had to have left other mares behind in order to spend time with her, at least at some point. Gently she reminded him of that, with a n** at his folded wing and a laugh. "As if I were the only one you ever loved, darling."
HIs sudden lunge, capturing her tightly as he feinted for her throat startled a deep chuckle from her, a throaty whicker of delight and amusement. She loved his unpredictable turns of mood and action. It kept life interesting and added undeniable spice to their close relationship. She feigned being frozen with fear for a moment, before lunging back at him and sinking her teeth into his crest, clutching it firmly between her strong teeth and tugging in a quick jerk. She followed it by nipping up his neck until she breathed warmly at his throatlatch and lipped the soft skin under his jaws.
"As if you could ever get bored of our play, lover," she chortled low and soft. "I think it is time you got to know me a lot better, in that case." She pulled back to smile into his eyes, laughter dancing merrily between them. "For example, do I prefer summer grasses or fall apples?" She grinned impishly at him. "And you... I want to know every little detail that makes you such a fabulous.... friend." She put so much innuendo and coy emphasis on the last word that it practically dripped with a different meaning as she sidled ever closer to him beneath his wing.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:40 pm
Minx; as though he'd ever implied that she was the only one. Chuckling, he swatted at the offending muzzle with the wing she'd tried to bite, making a face at Luca at the same time. "And you're any better? I know you've got an appetite, just as I do, Luca-Chica; but that's why they say that variety is the spice of life, no?"
The spice of life, indeed. For him, sex WAS life, and Luca definitely provided that sort of spice. Every meeting with her had been passionate and fun, kept him content in her presence and always willing to track her down again. Things like now, when they could play and be serious even while being completely NOT serious...they were what kept the two together.
Well, as 'together' as Guilian was capable of being. However, right now he was feeling pretty interested in togetherness, all things considered. "Sounds like a plan to me, Chica; we'll have a good, old fashioned 'get-to-know-you' session. But first..."
Here his grin turned devious, and he pulled her as close as possible before whispering in her ear. "I think we should review what we already know about each other, then we'll know exactly what still needs to be covered. After all, being thorough is always best, no?"
And it didn't take a genius to know what he meant.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:50 pm
Quite some time later, the sun worked it's way through the trees to fall upon the two lovers, reclining together against a large tree trunk. Luca was leaning into Guilian's side, her head resting comfortably against his neck, her fit body covered by a draping red wing. She gave a contented sigh, enjoying how he still held her close after their loving.
Absently she mouthed the feathers on the leading edge of his wing, listening to his steady, relaxed breathing amid the afternoon forest noises. She was supremely confortable, taking her ease there with the most companionable and enjoyable stallion she knew. Perhaps it was a trait of all females, but in this contented state, she felt like talking a bit.
Lifting her muzzle from his wing to look up at the sky between the trees, she murmured lazily. "What does it feel like to fly, Guilian?" Her eyes traced a slow, swooping line through the visible blue. "Is it really as wonderful as dreams make it out to be?" Not that she often dreamed of flying. But once or twice, her midnight slumbering was filled with the sensation of leaping into the sky to float euphorically amongst the clouds. "Describe it for me?" It was clearly a request rather than a demand, her eyes still upward, her head resting against his neck with her silky mane sliding across his hide.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 9:06 pm
Though not necessarily as into the whole 'talking' thing as Luca was, at the moment he was feeling very relaxed, very at peace with himself, Luca, and basically everything that there was to feel anything about. He was smiling slightly as she played with his feathers, gently running a few of the feathers of his other wing through her silky mane. In this state, he was more than willing to humor her a bit.
"Flight?" Now THAT was a hard question. Flying was something he'd been doing since he was young, something that was as natural to him as walking. How exactly did he describe that to someone who didn't even have wings??
"Well, it's not exactly something easy to describe, Chica, so I must ask that you bear with me. But basically...flying is like swimming, in many ways, only your weight is born by your wings and not the water. There is so much freedom to move, and you can move a great deal faster than when on land. In a way, it's a very freeing experience..."
Unlike walking on land, where you were always solidly in contact with the ground, in flight it was just you.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 8:16 am
Luca made a dreamy sound, very feminine and very soft, as she thought about his description. It probably was impossible to describe something so unique to someone who woould never experience it. She considered the feeling of bobbing in the water, though she rarely actually swam. She preferred wading and usually didn't get the chance to swim much anyway.
"Swimming, hmm?" she purred. She closed her eyes and envisioned it... four legs striking out like pistons, her tail feeling like it was in slow motion as the water lifted it and pulled it this way or that. She snorted softly as she imagined water getting in her nose. Maybe that was why she didn't much care for actual swimming? Shaking her head to free it of her imaginings, she tipped her head so she could look up at him.
"You sound like you enjoy it very much," she commented. "But I'm not sure if I've ever seen you actually flying. You always appear to me on four hooves." She pretended to examine him suspiciously. "Are you sure those wings aren't illusions?" she teased, turning to nibble at one delicately again.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 8:35 pm
Imagining swimming himself, Guilian made a slight face as he thought of the drag, the necessary motion of limb, and the specific breathing necessary while swimming. All things considered, it wasn't the best similie; but really, what else could he have said? It was a pity that Luca didn't have wings herself, of she'd likely understand what he meant; for a stallion who'd always preferred experiencing to telling, this was a bit of a drag.
Still, sometimes you had to take things as they came. Shaking off the negative thoughts, Guilian allowed his mind to return to more pleasant diversions, stroking Luca's soft nose with the tip of the wing she was interested with. "Aye, I am very fond of it, Chica, but it doesn't surprise me you haven't seen me flying. To turn up on wing would be startling, to put it mildly, and I've always been a believer in starting a meeting on an equal footing. Or hoofing, as the case may be!"
Laughing, he touched one forehoof to Luca's own, then gave her a grin. "Besides, Chica, considering how much I USE my wings for nonflight purposes, you should know by now how very real they are." This, accompanied by a rather pointed look at the wing currently blanketing the mare. Illusions, indeed!
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 2:20 pm
"Mmmm... you may have a point there." She gave him an intimate grin, recalling various methods in which his wings had played a part in their trysts. She was leaning to whisper to him about a particular favorite of hers, when a small creature suddenly scurried in front of them.
Mildly startled, Luca turned her head to regard the squirrel, sitting up on it's hind legs, front legs curled close to it's breast, and it's tail twitching madly. The purple mare frowned at it. "What do YOU want, little rat?" she practically growled. She and squirrels tended not to get along very well. They seemed to revel in teasing her in ways she couldn't get back at them for.
This particular red specimen gave his tail a last fierce twitch, fixed his beady eyes on Luca, and chittered scoldingly. Before the mare could react, it produced a tiny pinecone out of thin air and hurled it at her. It plunked against her soft muzzle, right between the nostrils, and she blinked as it stung. "Why you little....," and she snapped her teeth at the furry creature. Of course, by then, it had whisked itsefl away and disappeared.
Giving a disgruntled snort, she turned to Guilian. "Do the benefits of your company extend to covering the cost of pset control? Know any nice stealthy cougars we can hire for a hit job?" By the time she was done speaking, the amusement had re-entered her voice and eyes, and the humor of the situation overtook her. With a deep laugh, she buried her nose against his neck, not bothering to hide the fact that she was inhaling his heady scent with great enjoyment.
Yes, the best way to distract one's self from little unpleasantnesses was to focus on the quite desirable pleasures available.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 6:03 pm
Though he'd been looking forward to hearing whatever it was that Luca had been about to say before being distracted, Guilian was more than amused enough by the ensuing little drama to make up for it. Seeing Luca's upset at the squirrel was funny enough, considering he'd never seen Luca irate before, but having it chuck the pine cone at her was too much, causing him to break down into low, rumbly laughter.
"Luca-Chica, you are too much. I always knew you had fire, but to see such directed at a squirrel..." The vibrations of his amusement ran through him to her as they lay snuggled against each other, the resulting feeling of closeness increased as Luca nuzzled her head into his neck. Smiling slightly, Guilian closed his eyes and lowered his muzzle over hers, pinning her against him as he lipped at her mane. "I think that we can figure something out, Chica, since having you harassed by creatures in my company reflects poorly on-"
"-Well well, I should have know it'd be you, Guili-babe." From seemingly out of nowhere, the voice suddenly intruded into the intimacy of the moment, a slight drawl tinged with amusement. "Granted, the males of the species do tend to be pretty horny, but you just have a prescence about you." With that and a slight rustle of leaves, the speaker stepped into view; a bright red coat, a ruffled black mane, a pair of half closed black eyes, an amused half-smile...and a total height equivalent to the legs of a Soquili.
Liani had arrived.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 10:31 pm
Luca blinked three times in quick succession, shifting gears for this unexpected intrusion. Suddenly a grin crept across her face, and she turned to playfully n** the stallion. "Why Guilian, did you mean to surprise me with an unexpected addition to our morning romp?" Her eyes flashed laughter as she nickered mischeviously. Clearly her suggestion wasn't the case, but she couldn't help but tease. Obviously the little mare knew exactly what kind of soquili Guilian was!
Otherwise unperturbed, she turned her attention back to the diminuative female. She didn't bother changing her pose, rising, or otherwise movinga way from her lover. So long as he didn't mind, she didn't either. "Fair day, pleasant morning," she greeted the other mare warmly. There definitely was something about this little mare that immediately struck a chord with the purple mare.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 10:49 pm
First squirrels, then randomly appearing Usdias. He just couldn't have any peace, could he?
Still, Guilian couldn't ditch the amusement, even in his thoughts. He'd had all the peace he'd needed, so now, bring on the change-ups! Granted, this change-up was something out of the ordinary, but something markedly familiar...
Disregarding the Usdia for a moment, Guilian gave Luca a laugh and a nuzzle, murmuring against her muzzle, "well, I didn't want you to get bored, Chica... And YOU need to work on your timing, LiChi, to say nothing of this detestable habit you have of spying. All this time, and you're still at your old ways! And then there's your language..." This last bit was spoken in a much louder voice, Guilian having drawn his head back from Luca to speak more comfortably to the Usdia mare. Still, he continued to hold Luca against him, and his wing continued to play at her side. After all, there was no reason for ceremony here!
Sauntering into the clearing farther, Liani tossed back her mane, dislodging a few stray leaves at the same time. She'd heard all of what the other two had spoken to each other, small as the clearing was, but was relatively non-plussed. After all, she'd known Guilian for a long time...longer than that mare he was with, likely.
She hadn't been expecting to meet up with him today, though, and especially not here. She'd merely been walking along the path, getting familiar with her new territory, when that familiar voice had cut into her concentration. Naturally, she had to make sure she wasn't hallucinating...
Giving the Soqs an amused smile, she first snorted at Guilian. "Maybe if you weren't ALWAYS canoodling I'd be able to talk to you alone, babe; something to think about, wouldn't you say? And same to you, although I'd say good afternoon." This with an amused smile at Luca, one entirely unaffected by her current pose. "Hopefully you aren't having that much of an issue with this oaf, but judging by your relative air of contentment, I'd say it's safe to assume you're a willing conspirator in this debauch?"
Again, no accusation, but the whole thing was delivered in the self-same air of languid amusement.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 11:12 pm
"Oh no, no issues here." She let her lids drift closed with clear languid enjoyment. "And yes, I'm a co-conspirator in his wild ways." Her eyes opened again, once again full of laughter as she looked up at him and tipped her muzzle to lip at his chin. "He's too adorable to be otherwise."
Nuzzling her body closer, as if she could somehow meld herself to his side, she regarded the little mare calmly. "Since Guilian doesn't seem inclined to introductions, let's move on despite him, shall we?" A faint quirk at the corner of her mouth and a careful certainty not to look at him indicated her teasing of the stallion. "I am Luca, it's nice to meet you." Her ears flicked as a thought occured to her. "And I must say, it's nice not to be chased away by a jealous female before I'm ready to leave." She whickered a deep, throaty laugh, knowing the joke was mostly on Guilian. "I am guessing by your tone that you are not one to dabble with the big boy?" Her grin was slyly teasing, but in a good-natured sort of way. Anyone who accepted the cardinal stallion for what he was understood that it simply couldn't be taken with much soberity and solemnity.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 11:20 pm
As Luca discussed introductions, Guilian rather deliberately buried his muzzle in her mane, lipping it while murmuring something to the extent that if you just ignored little pests they'd go away.
Liani, however, was used to Guilian's littel quirks, and she merely gave the purple mare an amused look. "Well, Luca, it's...interesting to meet you. I'm Liani, and rest easy on my part. Guili's hardly my type, and you're welcome to him."
Chuckling, she walked around the edge of the glade, noting the relative cozyness of the place even while it bordered the path. Not too uncomfortable, though it could do with a brook or something...
However, she gave the mare an amused look as she continued her perusal of the locale. "I don't dabble with anyone, babe, esecially not stallions of your species; some things aren't worth dying for." Chuckling, she strolled over towards the other two equines, giving Luca a laugh. "So, how long have you two been hanging out here? It hardly seems that suitable for long-term occupancy..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 11:27 pm
A light n** at his wing was all the response she gave the stallion, though her body thrilled at his attention, as she was sure he could notice, being in such close proximity. Instead, she continued conversing with the odd little mare.
"I suppose to each their own," she commented, concerning preferences, though her low chuckle that bordered on a purr indicated where her preferences lay. "And tsk, if you know Guilian, you surely know better than to mention him in the same sentence as 'long-term'!" She blew amusement through her nostrils in a snort. "This is hardly a permenant bower. Guilian and I have a...," and here she glanced back towards him, "standing agreement of pretty much anywhere, anytime, anyhow." In fact, he was giving her some ideas on those 'anyhow' stipulations right now, driving her crazy with his warm breath and nibbling lips.
She was beginning to think perhaps Guilian had been right. Maybe she should have ignored the small mare and been able to continue the daliances they had so recently subsided from.
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