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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:43 pm
She sat up and half-twisted towards him, holding her weight on arm as she drew herself up to eye level with him. With her free hand she traced his jawline then up to his bottom lip which was intriguing her at the moment. "Now just what could you be thinking with that look you're giving me...." She canted her head to the side curiously, giving him a half-lidded look. "Should I try to guess?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 10:01 pm
"If you so wished, though as reward for making the knowledge you wish to obtain an amusing effort, I should be granted a brief moment of your lips replacing your fingers from their perch that is my own lip." He had by this time stretched out his wings and brought them around the two of them.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 10:28 pm
She smirked. "Cheeky of you. You and your convoluted words get all the prizes... but what of me? Or perhaps I should claim said prize and keep it all to mineself...." Her fingers trailed up one of his curved horns as she drew close. When her lips touched his she buried her fingers in his hair, the temptation to slide her fingers through the unruly, silken strands too much to pass up.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 10:40 pm
Extending his arms her pulled her form ever closer to his. A growl like purr erupted from his throat as he savored her scent and the sweet taste of her lips. Yet much to his dismay, he broke the kiss and sight. The sun would be up soon. "What say you, we greet the sun while still locked in this intimate embrace."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 1:15 pm
"Mmmmm....I can see no better way to greet the dawn." She snuggled close. Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined this night. Especially since it had started out so wrong... She was rather happy about it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 1:31 pm
He simply smiled and rest his atop hers while staring out at the horizon. The music had long since died out and the humans had gone to rest hours ago. The sky slowly took to an orange and pink color as the sun crept over the horizon. Nothing could make the moment more perfect...well there was one. To actually be able to stay flesh with his love and share witness to the sunrise.
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