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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:52 pm
She hadn't exactly fought to stop him lifting her a little, why would she though..? She liked kissing him, she liked the feel of his hands on her, she just liked everything about this reckless, foolish man.
When he pulled away form the kiss she found herself smiling, despite the fact he was saying this had to stop, that they had to move, she was still smiling... he was going with her.. he didn't want this to end, whatever this actually was...
"Well, I suppose we'd better move then.." She pushed herself away from him a little to shift out of his hands, back onto her feet, and made a point of straightening her clothing. "I should probably ask though, do you still wish me to ride with you..? Or.. will the pressure of the journey be too much..?" She shot him a wicked little smile for a moment, stepping closer to him to run her hand over his chest once.."Because I know I'm going to have to sit in front... which is lucky, for if I have to spend the trip looking at any part of you I'll throw you off the damn lizard and have you right there.." He laughed at that point, a silvery amused sound and pushed herself away from him, her mood, so low and quiet just a little while ago couldn't be higher now, and the mischief and happiness shone in her face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 6:20 pm
It was painful to force his arm's to reliquish her. Ryn desired to drag his fingers down her back and see if he could make her body shiver against his own. he watched as Shyn straitened her clothing, his amber gold eyes pointedly lingering upon the fullness of her chest while she spoke.
"I am confident I can handle the journey provideing the pressure is applied in moderation." Ryn almost crudely resplied. His lips had cracked into a faint and eager grin. Perhaps he could make her regret her seat of choice by the time they reached the next suitable campsite. "Hmm..and i doubt you'd be throwing me anywhere Shyn. I'd probably crack before you, and I certainly wouldn't wait long enough to get off the lizard. Who knows. The rocking motion could even help." Ryn reached a hand down to grasp lightly at Shyn's wrist even as she pushed herself away, so he could pull her after him and towards the riding lizard. Ryn reached up fot the saddle, and dug his fingers into the soft roth hide. With a small grunt, he pulled himself up, swung a leg over, and then attempted to haul Shyn up in front of him.
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