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 Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 3:06 pm
"Help him?! It's a conspiracy!" Melisande whispered, shock written across her face as Zul closed in. "You were supposed to be…on…my…oh~" Her breathless voice hitched and trailed off as kisses warmed both sides of her neck. Her eyes closed, color high on her cheeks as her lips parted unconsciously.
Pasha's heart was not new. She had felt things both impossibly beautiful and unbearably painful. But this was something so enrapturing, so overwhelming that it took her several moments to realize Rivener had pulled away. She draped against Zul, eyes fluttering open and focusing after a moment on the Scorpion.
"You stopped." The words were a sweet little accusation, surprising even the Muse. She laughed, cheeks still bright. Pasha pieced together what Rivener had said, and tilted her head in acceptance. It was true, she was already feeling dizzy, and it had very little to do with the heat.
"It's going to be a wonderful weekend." She admitted, a rare and quiet confidence in her words. Impulsively, she turned to Zul, pressing a slow kiss high on his neck, behind the hollow of his jaw. Melisande caught his eyes as she drifted back again, marveling silently at how much had changed. She met Rivener's eyes next, and her smile dimpled before she ducked in to n** daintily at his neck before kissing it as well.
She didn't want to move away from them. Rivener was so close, and she could still feel Zul's hand against the arch low on her back. Her rune was bright, and the scent from her blossoms mixed with the rising steam. "We could unpack, and then see if the water has cooled any?"
Her sudden, beautiful smile undercut the innocence of the suggestion rather effectively.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 10:48 am
On my side, she almost said. He heard her words even though they didn't finish. "I am," the words left him in a low growl, his breath soft against the skin of her neck. Zul was also acutely aware of the absence of his Scorpion, blue eyes sliding to the side to find the other as Melisande draped against him, his lips at rest against her jaw, both of their attention upon the darker male. His arms rested supportive but loose around her waist, keenly aware of how comfortable her delicate weight was against him.
Zul smiled slow and easy, a low chuckle of amusement escaping him at the sweet clarity of her words. Rivener's words of gentle warning were not lost on him - he'd tried to say them himself, but he was a hedonist at heart and couldn't resist an open invitation - and lidding his eyes, he tipped his head to the side in agreement. "We've only just begun," he practically purred, loosing one arm from Melisande's lithe body but keeping one still in place. His eyes closed entirely when the Muse pressed her lips against his skin, a low, sweet sound escaping him, lashes parting in a blue sliver to watch her retreat. The way she looked at him was very knowing; it was not unlike the way Rivener looked at him. The revelation was warming and gave him a bit more confidence.
He floated in to kiss Rivener's jaw as she nipped beneath it, imparting his love and affection for him in all their playful banter. Gently rubbing his fingers on the small of her back, he smiled lazily at the both of them, alternating between pressing the bridge of his nose against Rivener's jaw and nuzzling into her hair. "Let's," he agreed at length. "The weekend stretched before us and I'm sure we'll find ways to entertain ourselves~"
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