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 Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 2:42 am
Safira stared speechless as Ashmere began to stutter as she spoke. It was not the Ashmere she'd come to know. As the older Harper looked up at her with fear in her beautiful gray eyes, Safira made up her mind. Carefully she set Bryn down in the warm sand and covered the still sleeping flit with the pelt. In the process of doing this, Corbin awoke and moved from her arms to her shoulder, where he took a similar position to Mesmer's, curling his tail around Safira's neck.
She pursed her lips as she looked at Ashmere, simply amazed that the other woman looked this way because of her. She wasn't worth that kind of feeling, at least in her eyes. "A-Ashmere..." she murmured, trying to find the words she needed to express herself and failing. She looked down, clutching the knees of her trousers. Thoughts racked her brain, each one made less sense than the last. Finally she looked back at Ashmere, uncertainty filling her icy eyes. There was nothing she could find to say to express what she felt. Making up her mind Safira leaned forward and kissed Ashmere again. Her kiss was much softer than the one Ashmere had given her, but it lacked nothing in passion. Pulling away after a few moments, blue eyes met gray. "I l-like you, too, Ashmere," she said softly.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:39 pm
Ashmere was taken off guard by the girl's sudden boldness, as they met in an embrace for the second time the older harper felt her heart stir like ashes of a cooling fire. Stoked into a bright flame once more, tender and gentle was her movements, lightly she pulled the girl on top of her as she rested her back against the wet sand. Her sole intention to simply be as close to the red manned girl as their bodies would allow.
"I was fond of you the moment I laid eyes on you, my shy silly Safira." Wrapping her arms around the girl Ashmere stroked small circles into the younger one's back and played with the small loose strands of hair that greeted her fingertips. "I want you to know that, it was love at first sight Safira, sure as thread falls I knew."
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 11:16 pm
A squeak left Safira's lips as Ashmere pulled the younger girl across her. Her cheeks flushed deep scarlet at the position and she leaned up, looking down at Ashmere. "R-really?" she murmured, confused. She wasn't all that special, why would someone as amazing as Ashmere be in love with her? "I don't...understand this...at all," she said, furrowing her brow. "B-but...I, um," she paused and looked at Ashmere, trying to gather her thoughts. "I l-love you, too," she whispered quickly, afraid of what saying these words meant.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 11:49 pm
"We are both harpers Safira, I won't lie I don't understand it myself," Ashmere stated in a small tone as she began to massage the younger girl's hips and lower back.
"Don't say it, unless you mean it my little one. I do enjoy your breath lingering with such sweetness but I don't want you to feel like you need to say it, I want you to want to say it."
Ashmere continued to rub her small hands against the younger girl's hips, her pale gray eyes dancing with desire and something much more carnal.
"Are you hungry, I have some cheese in my pouch, and some wine in sack, are you thirsty my little tenor?"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 12:20 am
Safira whimpered lightly as Ashmere massaged her sore body. "I-it's not that I d-don't m-m-mean it," she stammered. "I j-just..I've n-never...never felt this way before..." she saw the look in Ashmere's eyes and gasped softly. She'd seen that look in her mother's eyes just before she took her father in their room for a little...alone time. The little red head had never had that look directed at her, not from anyone, and she found it both unsettling and interesting. It felt surprisingly good. "I love you, Ashmere," she said with more conviction than she had before. She hadn't felt hungry before, but as soon as Ashmere mentioned food, her stomach rumbled. Safira blushed and nodded, slowly moving off of Ashmere as Corbin regained his position on her shoulder.
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 7:46 pm
Ashmere sighed a bit at the loss of contact but simply found herself sitting up automatically without thought in the action. Her hands lightly stroked circles into the girl's shoulder as she pulled some hard cheese that was wrapped tightly in a cloth from her side pouch, she chuckled softly as she offered the younger harper a large piece, then offered the remaining bit to Mesmer.
Greedily the little green crooned at the food and began to pull and tear at it protectively, one clawed foot never fully leaving the cheese bit. Laughing softly Ashmere turned her expression back to Safira, her gray eyes mirthful and sweet.
"Now for the best part," reaching out she pulled her sack that was on the sand towards her feet and opened a small almost hidden side compartment, tucked away into the folds was a medium sized skin. Pull it out she unfastened the top and squeezed so that a red stream of liquid squirted out, gleefully the older harper made sure she caught the sweet wine in her mouth. Ashmere was surprisingly careful in not spilling a drop.
"It is a special wine, some sweet herbs, red fruit juices, and something special. It is a low grade alcohol, it is made to warm one, not intoxicate." Ashmere beamed happy and she leaned in and rested her head on the girl's shoulder, in the back ground Mesmer was pipping around on the sand continuing her assault on the harper's half of the cheese.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 2:13 am
Safira smiled as she took the cheese, a slight blush covering her cheeks as Ashmere traced circles on her shoulder. Bryn and Corbin looked up at her as if they expected to be fed. "Yes, yes, alright," she laughed and broke off small pieces for the two firelizards. Once they'd grabbed the cheese, they went over near Mesmer to attack the bits.
"Hmm?" she asked softly, wondering what Ashmere meant. When the older Harper squeezed the skin and caught the liquid that popped out, Safira giggled. "Good catch!" She nodded, thinking she already felt warm just being around Ashmere, and the warmth grew when she felt the other woman lean her head on Safira's shoulder. "May I have some?" she asked as she leaned her head on Ashmere's.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 10:52 pm
Ashmere tilted Safira's head a bit and poured a mouthful of the sweet wine between the girl's parted lips and chuckled softly, the drink was a low grade of alcohol but at the same time their fatigue could very well allow the wine to take more control over them than it normally would.
"Hey, careful there, don't spill it. My 'ma made it, its a treat." Ashmere worded in a soft tenor as she pulled the girl close and licked the corner of her mouth where a bit of the wine had slipped from her corners of her lips.
Affectionately stroking the girl's cheek Ashmere slumped until she was resting on the sand with her lids half closed.
"Come lay with me, we will share the wine."
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