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 Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:12 pm
She kisses back, with mcuh emotion. She'd never really felt this way about anyone before Doran.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:13 pm
Doran draws a hand down her spine gently, "Now... abuot this new dress of yers..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:14 pm
"Ye really wan' me t'take it off already?" she asks.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:18 pm
"We kin leave it on, if y'insist...." He replies.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:27 pm
She gives him a look. "Ye're dirty..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:28 pm
He graces her with his best innocent look, "I was jus' tryin' t'accomodate what ye wanted..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:30 pm
She raises an eyebrow. "Really?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:37 pm
She rolls her eyes, but pulls him into her bunk, so that he's on top of her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:48 pm
He straddles her, and kisses her deeply.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:53 pm
Siryn runs a hand up, underneath his shirt and over his hip.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:55 pm
He grins, and brings his lips down hger neck, because he *knows* she adores having gentle attention paid to her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:56 pm
She arches her neck, so that he has more access to it, all the while arguing with his shirt, because it doesn't seem to want to be unlaced.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:57 pm
When he makes it down to her collarbone, but she still hasn't gotten his top off, he leans back a bit so she can better see what she's doing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:59 pm
After that, the piratess manages to make short work of Doran's shirt and tosses it to the floor beside them. "I rerally 'ope Orient lets m'keep it now..." she says.
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