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 Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2017 11:36 am
Kenneth set his hands on her waist to help steady her, god, how much did she drink? He let her talk and raised an eyebrow while keeping his smile. "You think I'm sweet?" He asked, tensing as she squeezed at his throat, keeping his eyes locked on her while she talked of crushing his life away and how he wasn't useful. "I'm confident I could, I have saved your life several times, been poisoned for you, saved you from slavery, snakes and Joseph." He commented, a light blush on his cheeks as she leaned in close, the moon light shadowed her face as she got close, before going wide eyed as she kissed him, kissing back just slightly as she pushed at his throat and he stumbled back a few steps. "Unlike my family, you came back for me, you could of let me die of poison or let those slavers sell me to someone else! You came back and cared for me because you care for me! I love you, Astrid, and you know you love me. I won't leave, I want to be your husband, your king, I won't stop." He stepped forward, only to get shoved back again and having her hands all over his face and eyes. He was afraid to swat her hands away again, deciding to get as close as he could to hug around her waist and pull her close to him to hold. "I won't leave you." He whispered, moving his hands to touch her back and try to calm her down.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 6:11 am
 She gasped, her mind going blank as he defied logic and hugged her. She didn't understand. "What do you hope to achieve in doing this?" She groaned a little, squinting her eyes as just trying to think deeply about it hurt. "My head hurts..." She complained softly, keeping her hands over his eyes as he held her. She couldn't feel his warmth through the thick fur lining her robe and for a moment wished she could. Being hugged by him again, made her recall the first time. "Don't hold me so easily, you loathsome little insect..." She complained again, though she didn't push him away. If he tried to move away from her, she'd wrap her arms around him to keep him in place as she tried to think. She wasn't the hugging type and in general, had only ever shown this sort of affection to her mother and father when she was a child. She'd quickly learned that her mother disapproved of displays of affection like that, and had instead deferred to complimenting someone to show affection.
She could remember vividly how the warmth from his chest sank into hers. It was a strange, yet soothing sort of action that she didn't understand. She didn't like how much she had enjoyed it, either. But, since she didn't want it to end now that it had been initiated, she refused to let go of him. "I'm growing tired of this tedious exchange..." She complained yet again, lowering her head as she thought to rest it on his shoulder. Even though she wasn't wearing her heels, having chosen slippers instead, she was still a few inches too tall to do that comfortably. She frowned darkly, stepping on one of his feet to vent her anger. "You're too short." She rotated her heel against his foot a bit, before bringing it back to rejoin her other foot. She leaned against him for support while she did this. Then stayed there, head over his shoulder and still preventing him from moving away. "... What was I saying? I know I came here for a reason... I can't feel your heart beating."
One of her arms was across his shoulders, the other over his lower back. The tips of her fingers were feeling at the material covering his still healing wounds and his bare skin, though she didn't realize that she was touching skin. It felt bumpy, wrinkly and rough. She was doing this to see why she couldn't feel his heartbeat as she had all those weeks ago. If not for the large amount of wine, she would sooner abdicate the throne before she'd ever behave so loosely. She scratched at his skin with one nail, irritated by how different this experience was. "It's cold and you have chosen to deny me... You lie so often, I will never be able to tell when you're being truthful. You spoke of loving and being loved by me, yet that is inconsequential. I doubt you're capable of understanding what love means. It's obvious you don't know it and how could you? The peasants and whores you love so much could never show you true, deeply-felt love. Stop acting as if you know everything. It's arrogant and you're getting on my nerves." She rambled a little, becoming a bit technical in her drunken state.
She stopped picking and scratching at his skin and lay her hands flat. Even if he tried to push her away, she still held on. She rest her cheek against the side of his head. Without meaning to, she was leaning against him for support and gradually losing her balance because of it. She continued to speak, as in this state her thoughts were spilling from her mouth instead of being privately contained within her mind. "If I killed you and kept your blood in a locket... Then I could have you. You'd never lie, as you'd be incapable of speaking... Hm." She inhaled deeply and sighed, closing her eyes and by this point almost relying on him entirely to keep her from falling over. "I would miss you too much.. Though you are annoying.. perhaps I could sew your mouth shut... If only I could keep you in a delicate little wooden box.. Tuck you away in my bookshelf.. A drawer of my bureau or the desk in my study... Polish you until you glisten like my finest jewels... Keep you safe, clean and hidden where only I could find you whenever I want to... You smell terrible."
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 11:11 am
He couldn't help but laugh, attempting to pull away only to get clung to by her arms and continued to smile as she complained. "Hope to achieve? Your love. Not everyone has some alternate goal when hugging you." He felt her try and rest her head on his shoulder, wincing and clenching his toes as she stepped on his bare foot. "I understand I'm too short, also for the last time, I don't have whores to go to, I'm saving myself for you." He could feel her fingers at his back, running across a bandage then scratching at his skin, keeping a hold on her as she seemed to be deflating in front of him or refusing to stand anymore. He could feel her cheek on his, the smell of her drunken breath and her thoughts...surprised him a bit. "You would miss my warmth, my heartbeat, and who would tell you of your beauty every day when you wished?" He moved his head to rest on her shoulder so she could rest her head on his, wrapping his arms around her waist to keep her up as she rambled on. He didn't think he smelled too bad, Rubert had soaked himself in snow and had of course been all over Ken who then cleaned the pup up. He couldn't help but not be afraid of her doing those things, because frankly he didn't believe anyone but Mirabelle or Collette could try something. "I'll be sure to take a bath tomorrow, you look like your about to pass out, are you sure you don't want to go back to bed?" He asked, attempting to pull away but keep her upright and wonder why she would so such strange things about him, did she really love him?
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 7:15 pm
She sighed again, mumbling a little as she rest her chin on his shoulder. She was feeling relaxed, slowed brain processing what he'd said. She smirked at his question. "Everyone would tell me I'm beautiful. They do already." She said confidently, becoming annoyed as he asked her if she wanted to go back to her room. What's worse, he was trying to get out of hugging her. She let him pull away a little so she could fix him with a glare. "No. I will not leave. Stop asking, you brainless fool." Meanwhile, on the sidelines, Rubert had finally realized he would never be able to get outside to lap up the interesting smelling stuff she'd vomited. The big fluffy dog went over to their sides, tail wagging excitedly. Then hopped up on his rear paws and put his paws on their shoulders. With both the weight of the dog and the queen, the three of them fell over. After falling, Rubert sniffed happily at Ken's face. He gave his master a few kisses, expecting a treat. Astrid groaned, finally letting go of Ken as she tried to get up again.
"Everything's... moving around..." She complained, grasping her head in a poor attempt to stop the world from spinning around her. She stayed on the floor for a few moments. But while she was there she didn't waste her time. "You can't prove any of it. You say you love me, yet you can't stand being alone with me. Whenever we're alone together you're always in a hurry to get away from me. You'd choose another over me, you have before. Don't waste my time, in expecting me to believe your lies. I show you a little kindness and you seem to believe that allows you to treat me worse than you treat that confounded canine of yours. You can't prove to me that you don't agree with your parents' goals, nor that you're saddened by their abandoning you. A weak man like you who becomes ill over nothing and you haven't shed a tear? You're a horrible liar."
Not getting the food he wanted from Ken, Rubert hopped over to Astrid and began sniffing her face. She pushed fruitlessly against the animal's fur, glaring at it with one eye. She squirmed and tried to cover her face as the giant pup began to lick at her face, smelling the vomit on her breath. Her hands seemed to disappear in the thing's fur, and why was it so soft? The crazy-eyed dog wasn't bothered, even though her efforts were pulling his skin back from his face. "Cease this immediately you insolent canine!" She soon discovered opening her mouth was a mistake, as the thing's gross tongue slipped in. She soon blocked her mouth and turned away, whining her disgust. Her skin was crawling, but more than she wanted to complain she wanted to prevent that from happening again.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 10:39 pm
Kenneth smiled, lightly kissing her cheek before letting her continue. "But do they mean it? You are the Queen of Criaswen, a powerful, truly feared woman who will kill anyone who would dare call her ugly." He tightened his hold as she explained she wouldn't leave, not noticing Rubert until he hopped up and set his giant paws on them, only to go tumbling down with them both. Ken nearly lost his breath, Astrid landing on half of him as he slowly let go to let her get up as he grumbled to Rubert. "I have never chosen anyone but you, and I don't agree with whatever plans my parents had! I don't understand how they could abandon their only living son..." He stopped and watched Rubert move to lick at Astrid, mouth ajar just as much as hers. He pulled Rubert away, opening his bedroom door and tossing his toy out into the hallway to distract the overgrown pup. He went back over to Astrid and helped her up and into a chair before getting on his knees. "Astrid, I love you, if you return with the same love then I vow you are my one and only, I won't fear you anymore...I'll stop trying to hide my emotions or fear that you only came back to take me as a slave instead of a lover...just please, believe me." He laid his head in her lap, letting his own tears out because he didn't know what to do if she wouldn't believe him or trust his vows. He held her hands with his, grasping gently and holding them to her chest.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2017 12:58 am
With his help she slowly got to her feet after his giant dog had been removed from the room. She held on to him, mostly because she was having trouble staying upright on her own. As he spoke, she found herself to be irritated. She was going to rebut him but then, he placed his head down on her lap. She was alarmed by his forwardness and her first impulse was to squirm away. But then suddenly he was crying, and she was left to think about what he'd just said. "W-wait, slow down..." She muttered, red in the face and still a little delirious. She started to move her hands to touch his head, when she realized that he was already holding them. She brought them up to her lips as she stared down at him. "I want to point out your lies but how can I when you've broken down like this? I've beaten you until you were like this before... I don't know if you weep for the loss of those people, or because you are afraid of what I might do to you. And why into my skirt?"
She began, her thoughts spilling out again. She brushed her thumbs against the sides of his hands, feeling the rough and scarred surface of them curiously. "I didn't come here for you at all." She stated bluntly, keeping their hands up by her lips as she spoke. "I traveled here to collect my slave, Egbert, and hoped to bring his family back with me. Once I saw you again, I just... wanted to spend time with you. You were so rude to me last time. Anyone else, would have been dead a long time ago... You are right about that. But I missed you and you looked so different... My eyes are burning now... I suppose that's your fault too. Even though I have my doubts about your integrity..." She freed one of her hands, allowing him to hold the other with both if that's what he wanted to do. She placed her freed hand upon the back of his head and began to run her fingers through his hair. She meant this to be soothing. "I didn't come here to break my word. You're a free man. Even though I hold the power to as your queen, I will honor our agreement. Truly, those people mean this much to you?"
She left out how he'd already broken their agreement anyway. She had no intention of keeping him as a slave. He was much better off as a free man, allowed to stand up for himself when challenged. She paused, knowing that he might not like what she had to say. But it was her only solution. "Your parents are considered traitors. If they ever return to Criaswen, they would be executed. Do you want to chose how they die? Would that comfort you?" She asked, genuinely uncertain how to make him feel better. As that was said, Rubert happily ran back into the room. He bopped Ken with his nose, shaking his rattle toy with the hope that it would be thrown again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2017 11:16 am
He didn't mean to weep in front of her, it was the first time it wasn't forced by her either so he hid his face in her skirt, the silk feeling so soft against his skin but not holding water like regular fabric would. "Egbert is a very loyal man, he loves his family more than anything, I'll send them with you, just please keep them safe for me? You...wanted to spend time with me?" He smiled softly, turning his head slightly as he held onto one of her hands with both of his. "I love being free, I'm learning so many things from Ailean and never thought I'd have such a loyal dog beside me while I healed, I love helping the people of the area as well." He looked up finally, tears still clinging to his eyes and let one of his hands move to wipe them away as she talked about his parents. "Yes...I want to find my sister, she is much younger than me and I fear they would use her like they did to me." He looked to Rubert and smiled, taking the toy to toss it again for the adorable puppy. "I admit...I wanted to spend time with you too, I had to use Egbert to get you to travel here, although the storm was not part of it. I'll send him and his family back with you, but will you still write to me?" He asked, resting his head back down and letting her hand go.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2017 2:28 am
Astrid stared down at him wearily, her vision a bit blurry. She was having a bit more trouble focusing now that there wasn't a need for her to be energetic. Being in a sitting position with his warm face resting on her lap was also helping her to relax. He didn't seem to have an indecent intentions in resting there, as long as she didn't have a reason to suspect any lewd behavior from him she could let her guard down some. "That family... I can't recall the name right now.. 'Rivalin'? Your sister is living with her betrothed, along with your parents. They haven't given up on their plans to remove my family from power.. I'm told that the deaths of your siblings could be their motivation. What ever the case... they loathe all of the Inrmis family. They've boasted of the celebrations they will hold once they've killed each and every member of my family, even little Arthur, as well as what they will do with our heads afterwards... To say nothing of what would happen to our allies if we fell." She sighed after speaking all of this, being accustomed to having her life threatened. All the while, she had one of her hands on his back and the other on his head. Both stroking simultaneously, back and forth, as she continued her attempt at consoling him.
"It's clear they won't leave the safety of Rheinfelden. The only way for you to see or contact them would be for you or a messenger of your choosing to go. They won't come back, without their powerful allies they would be sentenced and killed here for treason... I don't want you to go. You're too weak to protect yourself. I've reason to doubt you, but my instincts tell me you're being truthful.. when you speak of them, at least." She sighed again, slowly lowering herself down so she could rest her cheek against his back. She was started to mumble a bit, her voice becoming soft as she began to feel tired. But, she still had plenty to say. Due to her currently drunken state, she'd carelessly revealed that she had someone on the inside providing her information. If one put the pieces together it would become clear that the one leaking information was a spy. There was no other reason for a spy to be sent to gain information on that family, if not her seeking out more information about his family.
"I don't want you to go... You won't come back.. or perhaps you could, if they are foolish enough to throw you away a second time. You might be manipulated by them.. You've made it common knowledge that you seek to become king. You say that you are enjoying your life here... For your own sake, I tell you now that you must give up on becoming my husband. You are not fit to rule by my side, or even to hold the power my mother once did when my father ruled." She explained, rubbing her cheek against his skin, her arms folded tidily over his shoulders, beneath her chest. "Kenneth. I've tried to stop thinking about you, but it seems I can not. I'm helpless to prevent myself from worrying about you, and unable to plan to do things which will cause you great harm. Even though you have wronged me, and I would be just in seeking revenge against you. I don't want to see you harmed. I do not wish to repeat myself, if you do not remember the first time I told you my feelings then remember what I've just told you. Your life will never be so peaceful with me. The few times you've suffered in my place, someone else will suffer for you many times over. Powerless, helpless people will die for you. I do not believe your soul could bear such a burden. What's more, my enemies would become our enemies, and there would be even more after you solely especially before we could produce an heir."
She yawned softly, exhaling on his skin. She watched the little hairs on his back stand up, the few that were still able to grow there anyway. She closed her eyes, sighing again and yet again, her thoughts spilled out easily from her mouth. "Any children we have would also be targeted, by my sisters and brothers and perhaps one day my little cousins. All so that they may lay claim to the throne, or their children. As I had to kill to survive and achieve my current rank.. So will our children. You are too soft, too kind. These 'eyes that sparkle like the moon' have already seen so many horrors and will continue to see more. Hold on to your fantasies for both of us, as you are not capable of surviving a future as my 'bride'." She smiled, laughing a little at her own joke. "Remember these few moments if you wish, and know that my heart will always be yours regardless of who either of us choses to marry. Ah, I fear I've forgotten something... Letters? Your letters... What about them? Wash your hands before writing to... me... Make sure your desk and quill are clean first..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2017 1:01 pm
He listened, she had information, more than she told him earlier. His sister was living with her betrothed, a man he never met that he could remember. "Then they will hate me as well, I won't give up becoming your husband, I will become an Inrmis." He thought about sending a messenger to Rheinfelden now, what would they do? He couldn't send Yitta...could he? He would have to think about it and talk it over with Ailean to make sure it was right to try and contact his sister. "I won't go, I won't endanger myself when you care so much of my health. Maybe I can learn to bare the burden of your enemies and those being hurt because of me, doesn't mean I won't try to prevent others from getting hurt." The candle flickered, shining dimly on his back to show the scars and bandages, moving his arms to wrap around her waist and relax with her. "Bride? If I can survive what I've lived through, then being your bride will be easy." He finally had to sit up straight, letting her waist go to lay his hands on her covered knees to look up at her. "My last letter did have some paint on it...I'll be more careful with my letters, as long as you respond to more of them for me." He reached up to touch her cheek, it still smelled of the wax she had poured on it and was still red from the heat.
"If you wish, I could get you more wine since you refuse to go to bed yet, or draw you as you sit." He smiled, hoping he wasn't putting off any ill intentions of drawing he in her robe again, frankly she probably would not allow him to speak of their encounter tonight. "I'll do whatever you want as your king, I'll fight for you, I'll give you as many children as your body can bare. I'll make your siblings jealous that they will never have the throne." He touched her cheeks, rubbing them gently while smiling up at her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 12:00 am
She was starting to drift off to sleep, only forced to wake up and move when he sat up. She stared down at him groggily and was aware of him touching her face. She was red in the face, a little from the drink as well as from being so close to him. She listened, trying to piece together bits of what he'd said while she'd been falling asleep. The scent of candle wax and the sight of his scars was somewhat distracting but she managed to remember everything. Then fixed him with a stubborn glare, eyes tearing up a little as he rubbed her face. She folded her hands, one over the other, in her lap and straightened her posture. "I have yet to make my decision and why would I allow you to put yourself in such danger? Was I unclear, somehow? Does that addled brain of yours need a more basic explanation? You're living in Blackwolf Hall, essentially surrounded by military men and their families and a living legend. This is the safest place for you, yet I still worry about you. Hypothetically speaking, if I were to marry you what makes you believe you would be safe then? I find myself distracted by you when you are not physically present. Do you think I could carry you around with me at all times, like some exotic house pet?"
Her scowl darkened, expression appearing almost comical as he was rubbing her cheeks for some reason. The more she stared down at him, the more upset she was becoming. She bit her lower lip in an attempt to keep herself from becoming hysterical, though several tears managed to escape. His gentle smile was making her feel worse, for she knew it wouldn't last if she chose him. "Kenneth! I will never approve, so stop speaking such nonsense! I will not stand for you thinking of yourself as some disposable creature! Or--or toilet paper!" She smacked him, though her strength was dulled by her current drunkenness. "You ignora--!" She cut herself off, suddenly noticing as if for the first time that his chest was bare. From her position she could see the upmost hem of his pants and she quickly redirected her eyes upwards to prevent herself from seeing him. "You--YOU'RE NAKED?!?!" She shouted, then shoved him away before he could explain himself and covered her already tightly closed eyes. She didn't consider that a woman shouting in his quarters might attract attention, even at this very late hour.
She released one hand to push against the chair as she slowly and rather unsteadily got to her feet. "You irredeemable PERVERT! How could you let me touch you when--How could you touch me when you're wearing nothing! Oh, God! I even hugged you without knowing!" Without opening her eyes she tried to remember her way to the door, or at least to some area of the room where there were things she could throw at him. She ended up walking into the side of the bed frame and curled up, clutching her leg and foot in pain. "Ow..." She whined, trying to hide her face against the blankets which hung sloppily over the side of the bed all while childishly crying over the little bit of pain she was feeling. Meanwhile, Rubert had come back with his toy rattle, in through the open door to Ken's room. He wagged his tail, walking over to Ken and sniffing at his face. He dropped the rattle in order to give his master a kiss, as if in his own way wondering if Ken was okay. But, more importantly, if they could keep playing together.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 12:50 am
Kenneth almost regretted waking her, then again he couldn't sleep hunched over anymore nor could he assume he wouldn't get his butt handed to him by her once she sobered up and found him like that. "I might be safe here, but don't you get lonely, surrounded by an army and such?" He huffed about the pet comment, not like she hadn't already lugged him around like some special pet that only she could feed and touch. "Never, I care about other people a lot, I care about you the most-" He was smacked, not as hard as usual but he still wobbled and then fell once she shoved at him. "Shhh! Are you trying to wake a whole village??" He laid his hand on Rubert's head before forcing himself up and over to the queen to make sure she was alright when he heard heavy footsteps come up to his door.
"Are...Are you alright, my lord?" A lone guardsman was standing there, lightly coughing to make his presence known and stand there nervous but wondering why he always got the weird shifts. "Y-Yes...Rubert wanted to play and lets say he got a bit too excited and I don't think my back pain could...express what he did, I'm okay now though." The guard raised an eyebrow, shifting his look to the pup that sat there innocently. "I could take him outside for awhile if you wish to return to sleep...my lord." He suppressed a laugh at thinking of the young Catanoch screeching like a woman because of a pup. "I'll return him on my next pass." Kenneth tossed the toy to the guard as the man shook it before walking down the hall to get the dog some exercise. Now Ken had to deal with the drunk queen on the floor, turning to her and holding out his hand. "You will be alright, you are just a bit drunk...sometimes I worry about you whenever your out of the safety of the castle..." He knew he was half naked, but he had been sleeping when she walked in so he couldn't help it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 1:35 am
Astrid stayed hidden when the guard was there, doing her best to stay quiet as well. A few sniffles escaped her however, thankfully the man left them alone again. She refused to look at Ken, turning her head away from him as she got up. "Will you never cease lying to me? You always, without fail take on punishment or any sort of danger to keep another from it! It matters not who they are or what they've done, even if it's a crime against me! And that you expect me to believe you value your own life is folly." She didn't bother looking, but felt like he was too close to her anyway. So, after using his help to sit up again she stuck one arm out in the same direction. She blindly waved it around until she found him and then she shoved him. She didn't think it through, as her efforts managed to make her fall over and in his direction. She kept her eyes shut tightly, this time the one to whimper as she believed herself to be at least partially on top of a naked pervert. She had no choice but to open her eyes, immediately find his face. She clapped both hands to either side of his face and began to push inwards. "I'll shout when ever I deign to! And don't touch me! A-and stop lying to me! Why are you always lying?!" She paused, realizing that he'd claimed the castle was safe. Then furiously rubbed his face until it was red. "Worry about your own hide! I am never safe, no matter where I go! But at least I stand a chance of defending myself! Even now I have poisons up the sleeves of my robe! While you sleep naked and defenseless, just waiting to be slaughtered! You soft-hearted, soft-brained, absolute fool!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 2:02 am
He sighed, she wouldn't believe him no matter what, he should of known she was too paranoid to do so. "My life isn't important, not without you." He was shoved again, regaining his balance until she landed at him as well. He landed on his behind, with her on top and now she was feeling up his face! "Your the one touching a half naked man. I doubt you have poisons right now, and you can't prove it without taking your robe off. I am not sleeping naked! I have pants on unlike..." He paused, now noticing where his hand had landed, slipped through her robe and on her thigh. He felt like he was on his death bed and slowly removed his hand and hoping she wouldn't notice. "Yup, a fool, now lets get you to bed..." He became nervous again, her skin was so soft or was it the robe? What if she really did have poison in her sleeves?! He leaned in quickly, kissing her on the lips deeply and for once, truly shameless to distract her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 2:39 am
She grit her teeth, able to understand him even though she was trying to squeeze his face into oblivion. "Coward!" She shouted back at him, now thinking about putting one of her poisons to use on him just to prove that she was armed. She began to move one of her hands away from his face, but paused. Why did her legs feel cold? A chill ran up her spine as she felt something large and rough remove itself from her thigh. "A-a bug?!" She uttered with a gasp, having no time to thoroughly process what it could have been before he closed the distance between them. She stared at him for a moment, her mind going blank and face filling with color once again. Now her heart was racing not only because of how angry she'd been. She shoved him away again and held him at arm's length. "What..?! You..?!" She started to yell at him, only to stop as she couldn't come up with the right words just yet. A look of horror was stuck on her face for nearly a minute as she tried to think. Then, becoming impatient, she gripped his shoulders only to push herself away from him.
She grabbed hold of one of the blankets hanging over the edge of the bed, pulling it so that whatever was on it came falling down. She grabbed hold of two pillows, gripping them tightly as she began to hit his face with one and then immediately the other. "Pervert!" She shouted, the question of why he would have commented on her lack of pants at the back of her mind. It didn't make sense. "You horrible LECH! You filthy demon of lust!" She shouted down at him as she continued to pummel him with what had happened to be the nearest available weapons. He was fortunate that she hadn't gotten hold of the candle stand. "To think I came here at such an hour to see YOU because I was worried! Why would I, a woman wear pants anyway?! What are you insinuating, you WEAKLING!" The quick physical movements were making her feel ill again. So, soon after starting, her attacks slowed down to a point that she believed she could stomach.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 11:03 am
His eyes grew wide as she insisted what was on her leg was a bug, kissing her had...the opposite effect he hoped but at the same time was better then her realizing he had touched her leg. "N-No! I meant you need to go to bed, n-not sex!" He held his arms up, the pillows smacking him as he had no where to go, she sat on his legs, and the wall was at this back. "You wouldn't wear pants! Look at yourself!" He cried out, keeping his arms up and hoping she would look at how she was sitting and that her robe and nightgown could only cover so much with the way they sat for now. "Your the only woman I would kiss like that, I don't kiss every woman I meet!" He wanted to get away from her before she got more enraged, thank god she couldn't reach anything but...her poisons. He grabbed at the blanket and tossed it across them, to cover their laps and keep herself covered up.
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