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 Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:53 pm
The servants had left a tall stack of towels and other linens in the room along with a few token decorations like incense. Sol had decided not to linger in the bath too long and was roaming the room to see what he could find. He had needed to get out of the bath sooner rather than later to have plenty of time to proceed with his reverie meditation and regain his strength. The bounty hunter was still trying tussling his hair dry with a towel when he heard the soft knock at the door. He froze, dropping his towel out of instinct to want to reach for a weapon he didn't have, but Iztheri's gentle voice followed and he remembered where he was. Sol broke out of his surprise and quickly flew over to the shelf of linens. He had even seen a robe there! The servants were well trained and thought of everything.
Sol slipped on the soft deep purple robe and tied its belt before he came to answer the door, "Good evening, Lady Iztheri." He couldn't hold back a smile at seeing her standing there. In his mind, the bounty hunter was eager to assume he knew why the priestess was there to see him. But he had to hold on to a little restraint.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 2:11 pm
Iztheri was about to knock on the door again, when the door slide open revealing Sol standing there in a purple robe looking rather refreshed and a bit eager. Iztheri shot him a rather knowing smile, entered the room; shut the door behind her and pushed him back onto the bed.
She regarded him for a moment, her eyebrows raising as she oogled him from a few feet away.
"Well this won't do, not at all. Here you're all clean and shiny and I'm all sweaty and in need of a bath. How's the water? Has it gone cold already?" She asked, as she pulled her earrings and bracelets off and laid them on a nearby dresser.
"Once I'm all clean..I don't see why I can't give you a bit of fun for the night. It's been awhile since I've been able to perform hostess duties." She said shooting Sol a very hot lustful glance as she began to undress from her clothes.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:37 am
Solmur'ss had certainly not expected that reaction. Iztheri hadn't even said a word before she had pushed him backwards to the bed! It was sort of nice to have a female be so unambiguous for once. He landed on his back on the soft bed. Pushing him seemed to be a theme of the day, but he didn't mind the abuse if it was at Iztheri's hands. He bounced a little on the plush surface, but pushed himself up on his elbows to look at Iztheri.
Sol laughed softly with a grin, and replied with exaggerated politeness, "No, my Lady, the water should still be warm. If you should need any assistance, I would be pleased to oblige." She was amusing and something about her made him not mind whatever game she was up to. Solmur'ss remained propped up on his elbows patiently. He was a little surprised at himself. He didn't have any impatience or annoyance at being pushed back to wait for her bath. The temptation was more than tolerable.
'Goddess! Am I just glad to see her again?' Iztheri had woven some spell over him, and the bounty hunter was far from complaint. Sol knew he was useful to the priestess, and this made him feel all the more relaxed in her presence. She had already committed to giving him the mirror and the mission to report back about her brother. She had only just met him and had entrusted him with that! 'It can't really be trust,' he tried to warn himself, she is a drow priestess after all and you are but a replaceable male.'
Sol quickly resolved to save his thoughts about caution for later, as soon as the Lady's next words were spoken and she cast that heart-stopping glance in his direction.
"I have never known a hostess quite like you," A soft smiled played across Sol's face as he returned Iztheri's intense gaze. His words were only a hint at what he really meant. He could think of no other female to compare.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 5:20 pm
Iztheri stepped out of her brightly colored silk dress and kicked it to the side with a flirtatious wink at Sol.
"Now that, is the best news I've heard all day." She replied, raising her arms over her head and stretched out..allowing Sol full view of her small firm breasts as they jiggled slightly with her every motion as she tried to get the kink out of her back.
"Ah..." She exclaimed when finally there was an audible "snap" from her back. "that's much better. I've had that kink there all day long."
Then Iztheri sauntered over to the bath, and was rather amused to still see heat rising off of the water. She stepped up and into the tub and settled herself into the hot water with a sigh of pleasure. She leaned her head back on the edge of the tub and began to wash herself.
"Oh Sol, be a dear and grab me a washcloth would you? And a towel while you're there." She demanded in a honey laced tone.
She was going to have Sol eating out of her hand by the end of the night, Iztheri mused. Males were so easy to manipulate, especially when one used sex to do so. Though strangely, Iztheri didn't really look forward to letting Sol leave. She wanted him all to herself.
She smiled slightly to herself when she heard Sol's next words.
"No," she replied rather pleased with how things were progressing. "I don't suppose you have."
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:01 am
Sol stayed in his spot on the bed, assuming Iztheri intended him to stay put for the time being. Now he could see why she had done so, as Iztheri continued his torment. The priestess just so happened to need to stretch out her back extensively. While facing him of course and putting herself on display! Females! She really simply knew how to pull every string. He was very glad to see, however, that he had been right about the hot water too. Iztheri looked incredibly content as she lowered herself in. The expression on her face as she relaxed was a world's difference from the usual scowl any priestess seemed to wear like a mask.
The bounty hunter arched his eyebrows, "Well unfortunately I am no masseur, or I would say massages could help your back even more than cracking it that way."
Sol got up off the bed to answer Iztheri's request without a second's pause. There was rarely any benefit to keeping a female waiting. If there was anything he had figured out in all these years it was that the easier you could make a female's life, the better your life usually became! He draped a large plush white towel over one arm, picked up a washcloth in the other hand, and walked over to the tub.
Solmur'ss was a little unsure of why Iztheri was taking quite that tone with him. Be a dear? It had nothing to do with being dear! That was a strange phrase. His interests (one of which was not gaining any more permanent injuries) could only be achieved at the moment by serving her. Simple, and something that he even enjoyed doing so far! His rewards were looking to be more than worth the small price he was paying. Sol mused to himself, 'And at the beginning of the evening, I was expecting to be sleeping alone on the streets!'
He smiled at the bathing Iztheri as he dangled the washcloth for her, "Lady Iztheri," Sol gently teased, "of all the males in this city, you had to pick an injured one to torment."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:35 pm
Iztheri remembered too late about the spider that liked to cling to her inside the House. She cursed and ran her fingers through the water to search for her little friend but came up empty. Now almost frantic she turned to glance at the crumpled dress on the floor.
"Check and see if there's a spider on or underneath my dress will you?" Iztheri asked, with a rather worried look on her face. Seconds later a small n** to the base of her ear startled her. She reached up and felt behind her ear and was relieved to find her little stowaway nestled in her hair.
"Never mind..I found her." Iztheri replied with a slight smile. Then she pulled the small spider out from her hair, and placed it on the edge of the tub for it to scamper up a nearby curtain.
Only then did Sol's words actually register to her. She turned and glanced up at him with a rather appreciative look in her eyes.
"that is unfortunate, if you were I would insist on keeping you here. Though you do have the concierge part down quite well." She teased flicking him with water.
At his last words she laughed, a pleased throaty laugh that flowed out of her merrily. "Ah..if I had to choose from all the males, you definitely would be my choice. Not only are you a looker, but you've actually got wits about you. A powerful combination if I do say so."
She reached up, took the washcloth from him and let her hand linger on his own for a few moments.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:30 pm
Solmur'ss was very startled with Iztheri's sudden alarmed reaction. But a reaction to what? Before he could even ask, she told him to look for a spider! A spider? Sol would have been laughing, except for the serious look that spread across Iztheri's beautiful face. He frowned, equally worried to see her look that way, and started to go for her dress.
She interrupted his search and Sol let her dress slip back to the floor. Strange, she sounded so familiar with the spider. Well, she was a priestess afterall. He smiled as her face lit up again, a pleased look on her face as she turned to him.
"I can't be skilled at everything, but it'd be a pleasure to learn." Sol grinned slyly at the priestess as she playfully splashed water at him. Iztheri was in a very good mood, and he hoped it would last until he had to leave! Even now, the bounty hunter was pressed to have to remind himself why exactly he was leaving.
A blush would not be visible on his face, but Sol was pleased with himself. He hadn't expected Iztheri to compliment him so earnestly but he had drawn her in somehow. It was odd to simply feel glad at her words. He believed her too, for whatever reason. It sounded favorable to hear her value his wits, although, he suspected she valued his ability to know his place as well. Which he did.
Sol smiled, looking away for a moment. Oh Goddess. She really got under his skin. Sol squeezed her hand gently as it lingered against his. "I don't know what I did to make you think so highly of me, but by the Goddess I am glad I did it."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:57 pm
Iztheri was rather surprised to see a smile stretched across Solmur'ss face when she turned to regard him after the spider incident. So he found it amusing that she cared so much for spiders hmm? Well they were living creatures that represented the chaos that the great Spider Queen wove so why wouldn't she care for them? She didn't voice her feelings, figuring he wouldn't really want to hear them.
Iztheri let a throaty laugh escape at Sol's next words. Lord, was he a little devil of a flirt! Most males tended to get tired of her quips and intrigues long before she ever got in the mood to do anything more with them. It was a shame about Sol's arm really. If he hadn't been so wounded, Iztheri would have probably jumped him by now. As it was that wouldn't be happening, not with the stitches she had put into his arm. She didn't really want to have to redo them in the morning from the rough treatment she might give him. Though they could have a bit of fun that wasn't so "rough" despite his wounds. She shook her head at him and savored the feel of his slightly callused hands on hers.
"You were yourself and that's what I find attractive about you. Most males try to hard to be something other than what they are. You are a genuine person and that's what I like the most about you. Not to mention the incorrigable flirt that you are Sol. I dare say, I do really enjoy that just as much." Iztheri replied with a naughty wink.
She finished scrubbing her front with the rag he had given her and turned around so her back was to him and laid the slightly soapy rag on her shoulder saying, "Could you get my back for me? I never seem to be able to reach it and it's such a bother trying to find someone who can do it properly."
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 8:03 pm
It was strange to hear her be so honest. Why was that? Did he really have to assume that a female shouldn't talk to him this way? Well, maybe. If she appreciated him being 'himself' then it would make sense for her to do the same.
Solmur'ss laughed, beaming at her joke of his flirting, "And I like it that you let me keep flirting! It'd get boring otherwise, wouldn't it?" Some females were icy. Iztheri, much less so!
It was little moments like that wink which did him in. He had to admit to himself that he was in for it now. No, he wasn't defenseless but he wasn't quite far from it.
"I didn't know there was a proper way to bathe, Lady. I usually just aim to get most of the blood off!"
Sol chuckled and reached for the rag with his un-injured arm. The wound annoyed him. Of all times to be sitting around injured! His timing was abysmal. Sol never lingered at a bath himself, though it was pleasant to keep Iztheri company at hers. They were like another tool to him. Get the dirt and sweat off after a day, or days, of work. He started washing Iztheri's back as asked, moving the rag in slow gentle circles across her skin.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 11:43 am
Iztheri leaned forward in the bathwater so that Sol could get a better angle to get her whole back and closed her eyes in pleasure. Oh gods did it feel good to have someone rub her back! She groaned slightly when he hit a particularly tight area in her back and drew in a deep breath.
"Indeed it would," She said casting him a flirty look as she enjoyed the scrub down. She grimaced slightly when he touched another tight area of bunched up muscles in her back. "Boredom is a fate worse than death in my book." She added shooting him a grateful look. "thanks for livening up my day Sol. If you hadn't shown up, I'd be stuck studying medicine or magic."
She wrinkled her nose at the thought of studying. Sure, studying was essential, but she would rather be in the amorous arms of a male who wanted to please her than stuck in her dusty little study in front of a behemoth book of spells or herbology. Her body relaxed more in the hot water, as it slowly ebbed away the achyness in her bones and muscles. One never realized how much sitting could affect the body until one stepped into a hot tub of water.
"So Sol," She started, only to pause and groan when he hit another tight spot in her back. "How would you feel about dallying for a bit after this?" She couldn't help but turn her head slightly to shoot Sol a smoldering lustful glance over her shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 12:48 pm
"Studying!" Sol huffed in agreement, "That makes me almost glad I have nothing to do but chase people down." Sure, he had studied some things before but not even near the extent a priestess or healer like Iztheri would have to.
Solmur'ss turned his arm and examined the bandage quickly while his other hand was still scrubbing Iztheri's back. So far so good. He could hardly feel the wound now. The male smiled softly as he watched the reactions that passed over Iztheri as her muscles were worked and relaxed.
'Dallying'? He was certainly hanging with a different type of social crowd now. Somehow his associates had grown from crude to cruder, as his brother liked to point out often enough! Solmur'ss could nearly chuckle at that, wondering how the females he knew before did not wait a moment to ask a question like that. Not that Iztheri necessarily would either. This bath had her in what could be in an unusually calm mood; the bounty hunter did not like to make too many assumptions about anyone.
Sol's red eyes took in Iztheri's steamy gaze and he nodded, "I promise I won't make you fix my arm in the morning! Is there any way I can get you out of that tub, or am I taking a bath again?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 2:28 pm
Iztheri couldn't help but shake her head and let loose a small laugh at Sol's words.
"Studying isn't all that bad. Though, it does keep me from being very active. I gather that the activity that you deal in is what keeps you in such good shape, right?" She asked, casting a very appreciative glance at Sol's physique.
She sighed deeply and relaxed in the warm water. She splashed the water a bit regretful that the heat was already dying down. She had hoped it would stay hot for longer than it had.
With a small smile, she murmured a magical chant under her breath and lowered one of her hands to the bottom of the tub. Her hand took on a reddish tint as the spell started to work and heat began to emanate from it. Within a few moments the water was once more toasty warm.
She wasn't too surprised by Sol's questioning look at her choice of words. However his last words made a deep laugh emerge from her belly. She leaned back on against the tub, holding her arms over her chest as she let it out. When the laugh finally died down, she reached up with one hand, and pulled his neck and face down so that it was a few inches from her.
"Now then, enough talking Sol, kiss me already!" She demanded, pursing her lips and scooting up a bit so she could get closer to his mouth.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 2:51 pm
"It helps," Sol murmured an answer distractedly. Patience was hard to practice! Iztheri was intent on warming her water again, leaving the bounty hunter wishing the cooling water could have driven her out and to him instead. His eyes were fixed to her as she moved in the tub and her hand glowed red.
Solmur'ss could not be reasonable. It was dangerous and foolish to give in so swiftly, yet equally hazardous to resist. There was nothing to be done about it. Iztheri had struck him quite soundly and burned through his resistance. A drow did not believe in love or tenderness. Lust, need, power, advancement.. So many things went through a drow's mind but never just simply love. Solmur'ss felt content with his impression that Iztheri seemed loathe to ever see him as something to be tossed aside. And if she did, the bold bounty hunter judged his odds were quite good to be tossed aside still alive. He smiled. He could oddly feel safe by her, as safe as a drow ever could!
Her laughter echoed and rolled past him. His only attention was for her reaching for him, as Iztheri's hand wrapped urgently around his neck. Almost before she even asked, Solmur'ss was quieting her lips with a kiss as one strong arm reached down behind the priestess's back to support her as she stretched herself closer.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:33 pm
Iztheri arched her eyebrows appreciatively at Sol, and grinned into his mouth as the kiss was lengthened. "gods.." she murmured her eyes closing halfway a smile playing on her lips as she hungrily took him in.
"I think I had better get out of this water before I wrinkle up like an old hag." She winked at him, and reached for the towel laying nearby, giving Sol a good view of her backside.
She straightened up, unfolded the towel, stood up and pulled the towel around her...allowing Sol a quick glimpse at her front before she wrapped it closed. Then she stepped out of the tub, and padded over to him a predatory gleam in her orange red eyes.
"now then.." she murmured..pushing him back towards the bed with one hand..while the other held her towel closed. "let's get to the 'dallying' part, shall we?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 6:21 pm
He couldn't help it. Solmur'ss lifted his head and didn't want to move. His muscles said no. Not that he was in pain. The bounty hunter
had slept deeply and still felt a pleasant weariness from the evening spent with Iztheri. It was a strange contentment that he had not felt in a while. No urgency to leave, not even much dis-trustfulness about being so vulnerable and prone next to someone who was a complete stranger only yesterday. Iztheri had a lot of effects on him. He finally moved, but just enough to look over and reach for his partner.
She was still there. A smile lit his lips and he remembered their evening together as he ran his fingertips down Iztheri's back, wondering if she was awake. Hard to tell with a drow. Solmur'ss considered the fact that Phraktos would be looking for him to leave. He'd have to get out of bed sometime. Unfortunately.
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