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 Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 8:11 pm
Faelan sucked in a short breath with Xinian's touch. He then let that breath out carefully, swallowing once afterwards. His kisses and nibbles only aided to the wanted release. "And it seems you have it now," he said, voice husky again. He then reached out to touch Xinian in the same way, his rough hands gentle against him. He knew the discomfort of a harsh grip so he wouldn't do it to a new lover. He also had his own life, so to speak, in the hands of another.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 8:22 pm
Xinian felt his legs start to buckle and leaned against the shifter, his eyes widening as his grip tightened a fraction. Curiously he used his other hand to gingerly stroke the taut skin of Faelan's sac, his fur brushing it ever so slightly. The cat moved his lips away from the earlobe and nibbled along the column of his neck to his collarbone and kissed there thankfully.
"Not sure what I'd've done if you hadn't been here." Xinian purred.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:43 am
((Hope we're not being too suggestive or anything. >->))
Faelan wrapped an arm back around Xinian to keep him from falling over. He would have picked him up again but it wouldn't have allowed the access he had now. His own grip tightened in response then loosened just a bit. Hopefully he wouldn't end up collapsing from week knees either.
With one hand on the feline lower back, his fingers began to move in lazy circles, every now and then brushing against the base of his tail. Faelan wished his own tail could have been stuck on this body. Would have been nice. "Mm...you wouldn't have been chased up a tree and probably would have found something better to do with your time."
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:50 pm
Wondering haplesly through the darkened area of tree and brush Beckley wasn't exactly sure why is had though therem ight be some interesting sounds down here....but trying his best to remember he wanted to be braver he took a deep breath and continued walking carful not to stumple~ Ohh dear.....oh dear... i hope there is nothing down here.. that same thought ran through his head over and over again he shook his head gently as if you rattle the thoughts out, and started to hum his favorite tune softly in an effort to comfort himself. as he made his way to a clearing and lent down around a tree stump to some perticularly attractive flowers that seem to hum along with him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:57 pm
Kirsten strode swiftly through the forest, still a bit angered by the previous state of events with her sister. Kirsten came to the same clearing of flowers and spotted the boy and with a raise dbrow and threw her hands onto her hips and cleared her throat to notify him of her presence.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 8:41 pm
looking up quickly he fell back softly on a patch of grass noticing the young ladie suddenly in his company he nervously cleared his throught glancing up at her hesitant to make eye contact Um...h...h.e.. hello? is ..is this your land....? he studdered bundering that oh so importent first impressionas he stood up collecting himself he pushed the small bobbles on his hat out of his eyes. With a shy blush filled smile.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:38 am
Kirsten laughed a heart-filled one and shook her head no. "Nah, this ain't my land, I don't think the forest belongs to anyone really. "Why're you studdering, something wrong?", she asked him raising a brow as she peered at him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 11:14 am
Removing his glasses he laughed softly cleaning them alittle as he looked but to her with a slight blush oh...Oh, was i studdering? i didn't notice... he said lowering his gave back down to the plants at his feet kneeling back down holding a bloom between his pointer and middle finger with a sigh do you....come here often? his voice over came with a strange comfidence, almost as if he were talking more to the plant then to girl.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 11:19 am
Kirsten didn't really pay much mind to the flower he held and shrugged. "Nope, I'm new to these parts. My sister is living here and I'm in town, not sure if I'll be staying here, if I decide I like it I'm sure I can find a place. What about you? You come here often, well to the forest atleast?", she asked him kneeling down onto one knee to look at the flowers herself. Normally, Kirsten was a grusome person and wouldn't be amused and flattered by such things, but she supposed flowers had an effect on all women and looking through the different variations of them.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 12:00 am
Holding his gaze on the plants it began to look as if he were looking or a perticular plant, or maybe petal. as he let out a sigh turning his attention slightly back to the girl me?...oh no i'm new here...i came looking for an old friend of mine....... his voice got oddly soft almost distant yea...an old friend...from a loong time ago..... catching himself before going off in to his mind to far beckley snapped back with that same slight nervousness about him again he sat down down looking more concentrated Oh bother...where could it be, they were sure one would be here.... he thought to himself
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 10:37 am
Kirsten curiously watched Beckley move his eyes and scan the flowers.
"Missing something?", she asked him standing once more and placing her hands back onto her hips.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:50 am
Looking up at the girl he smiled politly and shrugs standing infront of her taking an almost cocky demiener Nah, i just lost a bet is all.... shaking his head at himself on the inside he couldnt beleive he was saying some of this stuff i lsot a bet with my buddys so had to come here and pretend to be interested in this flowers he did his best to act as he assumed men were suppose to ask and fake this poor girl out, but he was obviously putting on a show.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:06 am
Kirsten frowned and walked past Beckley brushing her shoulder against his hard. "Yeah, whatever", she said upsetted by his acting. "Catch ya on the flip side", she said walking further waway from him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:21 am
dissapointed slightly even in himself for under estimating the poor girl like that he spun around as she brushed past him sighing to himself beckley lent down and picked up a strang white almost tulip like flower that seem to almost go tranparent in the petals when it was shawn in the light. he stepped behind her grabbing her hand asked Wait..... softly realizing he was probably offending her by his simple touch.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:25 am
Kirsten cocked her head and pulled her hand back quickly from Beckley's to peer at him. "What?", she asked him tapping her foot a bit impatiently like she had done before.
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