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 Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 9:02 pm
A soft rumble spilled from her as she suddenly pulled back, her eyes darkening. "No." The word was soft but she knew he heard it. She tried to shake her head to clear it her eyes closing.
"It is not that I do not want but..." She was torn, her budding desire with her own odd but strict moral sense. Marinette growled in frustration, unaware how much of her indescision was showing in her body posture. Her honor told her to stop this, he had not proven himself worth her yet, but she still wanted him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 11:21 pm
'No.' Her single word broke through the pounding of blood in his ears and echoed in his thoughts. No? No? What was this? Her body was clearly wanting, and her words seemed to want as much...
With a strangled moan Oguntocado wrapped fins and tails around her, holding them fiercely close together. He was shaking from want & need & anger but his actions were not those to crush, or at least not crush in a way that might lead to injury or death. Not today. One fin touched the blood of his busted lip and from there he made the magic symbols. Impatience drove him -he felt at that moment he had waited long enough.
"What then?" His voice was low, dark, and naturally (or unnaturally) sexual. The ache of holding back was there too, shimmering over, under & through the velvety black voice. With his body he held her in place, both physically & sexually. He did not progress the sensual foreplay & arousal, but neither would he permit it to fade. Not just yet.
Close. Close he held her. Almost too close. "Marinette." Somehow his magical voice was sounding a bit rasping resulting from holding himself back. "I will confess to you this thing: NEVER before have I wanted this." Stitched lips brushed hers sensually. "Will you deny me? Deny us?"
Something of a growl sounded within him from holding back. He could do it... it was part of his training. But Hell if he wanted to do it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 11:39 pm
His voice through her like a knife litterly causing her body to jerk in his hold. " I deny nothing Oguntocado," her voice was just as husky as she gazed at him, " but I will not be a whore."
It was clear she was not in any way suggesting he was, she simply meant that she was not one to be willing to let her body be used, her own warped code would bind her to one male. She was not her brother to have anything that glanced his way. When he said us, her eyes flared as she studied him curiously. She was not aware there was a them...yet but the idea was far from distasteful.
He admited her wanted her as much as she wanted him...perhaps...if cautioned. She stroked a fin over his lip then his cheek, the steel in her skin glinting. "I am not one to be used once and cast aside. I will take one and no other. I have no intrest in spreading myself far and wide nor will I bare young by any but one." She inclined her head faintly " I do not suggest you are one to use as such, but I have my honor and I honor you as well."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:55 am
Damn but this female brought him to shudder with movement & voice! He growled, attempting to hold her even closer still. Pupil-less eyes closed in tight anger. "I will have no cheap whore."
Low... very low Oguntocado growled that, his distaste at the word near him more than clear as it was spat out by his voice that was really more mental than anything, only seeming to resonate from his voicebox. It came however more from his spirit & as such connected strongly with his emotions, when they were. And they were very much right now. His fins squeezed around her tightly, silently saying though he now had spelled voice that he would not use her once and cast her aside. "My young only with the one who is my mate." Red eyes snapped open, staring unerringly into her crimson pools. Honor. Oguntocado smirked. "For your honor then, We will make no decision in the heat of passion." His eyes bore into hers, as if trying to see if she thought the same.
He kissed her deeply then, a kiss full of promises of what could be. An offer for another time. His hold on her did not slack though intentionally he stilled any touches that might lead where they had been going. He would not take her, but his meaning could be easily read: he was not letting her go. They would not finish what they started right now, but neither would he permit them to go off their separate ways to cool down. This torture that lay ahead of them... it would indeed be torture. Spent in each others' grasp until their flames died down. It would say much to him on what he now wanted to know.
By the loa how he wanted her! Growling Oguntocado held her close, his blackened heart pounding with desire. How easy it could be to stimulate her body the rest of the way beyond thought & have what he wanted. It would not be what he wanted though. Her body yes, he craved that. But willing. Not merely overrun with lust -though he wanted that too. This -she- had not been in his plans.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:08 am
Relief lightened her eyes for a moment, he understood! Following the relief was another wave of desire. He still wished to claim her...well the young loa had no objections to this. Her kiss was just as demanding as his as she pressed against him.
She would be...correction -was- his and she knew it but damned if she was going to simply give in without a fight. Dark desire and amusement bubbled up in her body as she met him stroke for stroke and kiss for kiss. This would not be the first nor the last time they meet body to body, lip to lip and she had every intention of making sure she was the only female to be branded in his mind.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:33 pm
Hell yes, of course he still wanted to claim her! The flickers of emotions unspoken in her eyes only intensified this decision.
Sooner or later... he would claim her. She would be his.
She would be his.
The demands of her kiss caught him off-guard. Oguntocado had intended to hold off on the joining with her until their minds were not clouded with passion and with clarity he could ask the thing he now suspected he wanted. To not choose it because of what his body wanted -her- but because she filled his requirements for a position the male had never sought nor expected to fill. This fight and desire was pushing him beyond the control Oguntocado had instilled in himself to hold them together without joining until the fires of their passion had cooled. Again the flames were consuming him inside as he hungered for her until he could no longer be sure who led whom. She was seared upon him, and they had not even...
With a groan of pleasure and agony he pulled from their latest kiss to pant by her ear-hole. With pure torture in his movements he forced her eyes to his. He did not want to rely on the weakness of using the speech spell that still lingered. Let his eyes speak for him, even with the passion blazing within their pure red depths. A hint of compassion that was really more honor and respect. This... coming to its inevitable conclusion without them being mates.... was that what she wanted. By her actions since the kiss after they had spoken that was what he had concluded. Still Oguntocado wanted to be sure. He had been ready to wait to join with her until after deciding about the big question. Ready for the torture of unfulfilled desire already grown and ready to be unleashed. In his mind he was still ready though it was harder now. Infinitely harder.
Do you accept me? Red eyes silently poised the query, the male paused on the brink & avidly waiting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 5:25 pm
She nodded her head slowly wondering if he had missed the fact she had said she claimed only one before kissing him....then again she mused her own mind was not exactly functioning completly. She rubbed her cheek against his for a moment before smiling. He was hers now, as much as she was his. Somehow, ever since she had first laid eyes on him, she had knownhow the game would play out between them.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:00 pm
He had not missed it. Oguntocado merely had not -for once- had the arrogance to presume she had already chosen him as her one. The pleased growl that sounded from him now was a possessive one as with a grin & passion-blazed eyes he waved a fin. the ribbons grew again, this time their shadows forming an extra cocoon around them. He would NOT share this flesh artist.
Oguntocado nuzzled the blue female that had enraptured him, the gloves off so to speak as he set upon her body to pleasure & fill her as he had never wished to do before.
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