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 Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 12:47 pm
"mmm, It was more fun then talking it out in any case" D'lin teased her, clearly more himself now that they seemed to have reached a conclusion about how they felt. Oh he was sure there was more to talk about - but all of that could be handled later, this wasn't some sort of new flight formation they had to peg down to the last tiny detail before trying out, no this was something different and he was confident - now that he'd seen and heard her responses - that they could figure all of that out well enough. Besides it would completely ruin the mood to go about warning each other about possible future complications and other doom and gloom topics. D'lin didn't want t ruin the mood - he was far to delighted with how the current mood had played out to let it slip away so quickly.
"I fear if I do that.." Pausing briefly when she rubbed him with her thumb before continuing "..and if you don't stop doing that I'll loose the small sliver of self control I still have an not be able to stop - what would you prefer Ceta?" He asked, in a quiet voice. He was not opposed to either option as both meant spending more time with her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 1:06 pm
Cetalese grinned at D'lin's observation, feeling decidedly as if she was more mussed than she knew she was. His teasing warning about her hands was taken with a grain of salt and an added feeling of pleasure with the direction the conversation had taken.
"I have faith in both of our abilities to control ourselves," Cetalese replied, though she kept her hands still. "I don't think we'll let it go too far."
Part of her wasn't ready to give up that so recently discovered heady feeling that intimacy of any kind gave her. She wouldn't let things get too far just yet-- they both needed time to adjust and Cetalese wasn't the type to throw herself into anything headlong-- but the air was still charged with energy. Ceta moved a half-step forward and at the last moment dropped her eyes to his lips as she initiated the liplock this time. Something like a wave of heat or electricity washed through her and her eyes drifted shut, her fingers digging into his sides to keep him close to her. She wasn't thinking about talking or what this would mean when they left his room later. They were both level-headed people most of the time; they would figure it out then.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 1:33 pm
Ceta's faith wasn't wrongly given, despite his remark and the impulse to do much more then what they currently were D'lin found himself oddly willing to wait if that was what she wanted. Knowing that she had feelings for him had been enough to tame the worst of his impatience - though that was not to say he wasn't going to take full advantage of what she did offer.
There wasn't any hesitation in D'lin as he accepted her decision, returning her intimacies with those of his own, even the finger's digging into his sides were a pleasant experience, an expression of her desire that he had not expected...but found he liked. His own hands however had trouble, wandering across her back as they tried to stray. To keep from breaking his unspoken rule of letting her decide how far they could go he finally had to settle for just letting them sit on her hips. It was really hard to be a gentleman sometimes but he'd manage. For now there was just kissing...but that was a great deal more then he'd had earlier and he wasn't going to complain about it.
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