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 Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 1:06 pm
Mas felt like a shy child again. With his hair braided, standing in the corner of his mothers throne room peeking up at the impressive females that had come to barter with his matron for something. That was exactly how he felt. A little overwhelemed, a little intimidated, and very much concerned with doing something wrong that would earn him the scorn of those around him. Just moments ago he had felt secure and powerful. He had felt accomplished. And now with Tal pressed against him he felt...unsteady. But oh! He did not want to stop in the least!
"I think there are some ways you could serve me now that I really would enjoy..." It was a enjoyable feeling. Being able to wrap his arms about another male and hold onto them. He'd never actually tried this before. Aside from the other student in his class he had not really entertained thoughts such as these. now though...now that he had Tal against him. Well. He certainly did not want to let go! The feeling of Tal's hands against him filled Mas with a excited nervouse energy.
There was a sense of enjoyment when he felt Tal's arm around his waist. The feeling only grew when their chests were pressed against each others and he could feel Tal's head on his shoulder. All those naughty images from earlier seemed so...avalible now. Yet Mas felt shy about acting out on any of them. For all he knew, one wrong move and Tal would push him away. Shun him out of a distaste. Mas certainly would not care for that. now that he had Tal in his arms he wanted to ensure the male did not pull away until Mas was damn well ready to let go!
Feeling that breath..the brush pf those lips against his cheek.... Mas tilted his head on a urge. The desire to press his lips to Tal's own. he hesitated though. They were in private...and yes...Mas was concerned with someone comeing across them. Yet a part of him, so eager and excited for this, it wanted to ignore everything and just act. Hearing that title...Lord barrith...it sent a small spark to his mind. There was something else he should be considering. Something that could ruin everything. What if....well he hardly knew Tal...for all he knew the mage was only acting out on greed. Please the wealthy Barrith and gain more in the way of gifts.
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So what if he was? Mas only needed a few moments of 'soul searching' to come to the descion that he did not care if this was Tal's means of gaining more from him. Mas would also be gaining something from the mage after all. With Mas' acceptance of this thought, he tilted his head further. He should respond to Tal's last comments to him, but he had a better response in mind. A Kiss. Mas finally moved his hands from about Tal's waist. One slipped up to the small of his back, to press there lightly, while the other continued upwards. Oh! He wanted to feel that long hair woven between his fingers as he pressed his lips testingly to Tal's own. His first kiss...he doubted it would be very...graceful. A pressing of his lips to Tal's own so they would stop trembling with uncertain desire. Just a kiss...a kiss...something to perhaps start something more. Who knew? Mas certainly hoped though... He could be doing so much worse then Tal for his first kiss....
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 1:47 pm
As Mas' hands moved over Tal's back, he couldn't suppress a slight shiver of excitement that ran through him. Yes it had been far too long since Tal had last enjoyed the pleasure of another touch, if only their clothes weren't in the way, this moment would be perfect. More than just being in the arms of another, there was the added boon of being with a handsome man full of ambition and the air of intelligence about him. Tal couldn't think of a better partner.
When teh kiss came Tal accepted it gently, holding back his own lust, since it was Mas' first and Tal didn't want to put him off. Letting his eyes slid shut, Tal parted his lips slightly and tilted his head back, his only sign of encouragement, his hands pressing Mas closer. While teh kiss wasn't the best he'd ever had, Tal wasn't dissapoitned and even panted slightly as the kiss fueled his own excitement.
"Mmmm... Am I to take that as a yes to going to my place? I suddenly find myself wishing to get out of these clothes for something more comfortable." Now Tal pressed in, kissing Mas' lips with more force and enthusiasm than before, letting his own lust show through as his tongue pressed lightly against Mas' lips.
When he pulled away again, Tal made no effort to hide how flustered he had become, his body growing eager to be with Mas. "I-I er... ahem... I'd quite like it if, that is... I would be honoured if you decided to stay as my guest for the night?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 2:33 pm
He did not think his kiss was too bad. For his first one it certainly did not seem like he'd done it wrong. There was a very pleasent tingle that came with the touch of their lips. There was no pain, though it was fairly gentle. Mas simple was unaccustomed to kissing was all. It did leave him a little breathless though. How odd! For one moment to be full of such confidence and the next to be struggling with his own courage!
When the kiss broke, Mas was too caught up in the light feeling between his temples to be aware of Tal's own breathlessness. He wanted to kiss him again. He wanted to hold him tightly against his chest, so he could feel the warm firm body next to him. he wanted to press his lips to Tal's own and simply waste the rest of the day lingering in that locked position. Though...he was certain Tal had other things in mind that he would like to do besides simply kissing.
"Ah...yes..." He managed to softly reply. He could not take Tal back to his House. Not yet. He did not want Micarreth to see them together. That would simply make things difficult later on. "I think I should like that too...where is your place?" It would help to know...of course..what would also help was if Mas could manage to keep his head clear of the sudden fog that descended with Tal's kiss.
Their first kiss shared had been gentle. It had been enjoyable, but it had been mas whom had done the kissing. The second kiss was like a gale wind in comparison. His blue eyes widened at the force and eagerness behind Tal's own kiss. His lips parted in accordance to his kiss, and Mas D'aun's mind seemed to blank out of simple nieave surprise. When it was that tal broke the kiss off, Mas learned he had been holding his breath. With a deep shuddering gasp, his head nodded slightly.
"I do not think...I will be missed. I would enjoy.." The night? The entier night? Perhaps he should pause and reonsider? Oh! But it was so hard to think sensibly when long surpressed hormones were flaring up with the rage of a wildfire. He felt such stirrings and edesires within him! Ah! he was the First son! He would come up with an excuse if it was truely needed. Once more he nodded his consent. "Of course you will...have to let me...go..." Mas spoke in a hushed tone, the tickleing concern of someone over hearing them was still something he felt after all. "Shall you lead on then Tal?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 3:38 pm
Taliesin made a sound that could only be called a purr as he nuzzled against Mas' shoulder, his mind thinking ahead to what was coming. He supposed he'd have to let go of Mas at some stage, they could hardly wander through the streets joined at the hip. Tal had never felt any shame in his choice of lover, despite the verbal abuse he'd received off his female relatives, still he knew the value of discretion. After all his value to Mas lay in his influence with Mica, if Mica ever suspected something between his brother and Tal, then Tal would never gain much trust from him.
All that aside Tal really didn't want the embrace to end, it had been too long since he had last enjoyed such intimacy and he hadn't realised how much he'd missed the simple pleasure until now. So Tal ended up clinging to Mas for a little while, like someone that had to get out of a warm bed on a cold wintery morning and was putting it off until the last possible moment. With a sigh Tal looked into Mas' unique blue eyes before gently nuzzling against the others cheek; he then released his hold and backed away a little.
"I suppose we had best head for somewhere a little more intimate, before I succumb to your beauty and do something rash. It wouldn't do for the future leader of House Barrith to be found half naked in a library, now would it?" Although the scenario did hold a certain appeal to Tal, despite his preference for avoiding attention, he had a small bit of exhibitionist in him. Though he doubted his new lover would share in that particular fantasy, not yet anyway; there was a lot Tal intended to teach Mas.
Waving his arm out, his staff leaped up into Tal's hand, then with a smile Tal bowed forward slightly and took one of Mas' hands, kissing it lightly. At teh moment Tal's lips touched Mas' hand, a slight buzz of magic prickled over Mas' skin. The spell Tal had cast would make it easy for Mas to follow his movements for the next few hours. "Well then, I'll be off and make a few preparations, so I'm ready to receive guests. Fell free to follow after as you wish, I'll be waiting for you eagerly."
With that Tal started off, pausing as he started round a corner to glance one last time back at Mas and smile and then he disappeared round a book case. Thanks to the spell, Tal could go straight home and Mas could follow taking whatever route he wished. There was little chance anyone would draw a connection, or suspect Mas was following Tal, certainly nothing to raise the suspicions of a certain assassin.
For teh whole walk home, Tal was in an unusually vacant state of mind, his body moving on auto pilot while his mind pondered how best to spend his evening with Mas. So many possibilities and so little time... Without realising it Tal was walking teh streets with a huge lopsided grin on his face. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt this... Alive? Tonight with the handsome, intelligent and virgin Mas. was going to be very entertaining.
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