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 Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 11:59 am
.:Zell's Journal:.
1 down, 4 to go! ...Unless Seifer wants me to look for Fujiin & Raijin too. Dude should say though if he does. But I was totally right in looking for Selphie first! Total win & sunshine! ^_^
She was totally stoked about Maryline too. ^_^ Can't wait to tell Maryline about catching up with her!
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:03 pm
Trelweny Zell jogged through the forest, in a fairly upbeat mood. Even for him. There was an anxiousness about the fistfighter though. An eagerness to get back sooner rather than later. A grin broke his tattooed face knowing why. Maryline. He could see her in his mind's eye, all golden haired and bright blue eyed. Zell quickened his step. Tartara >>She scrubbed one final time at her eyes before letting her hand fall to her side. She stepped onto the path her and Rune had taken, a slow tightening feeling in her stomach increasing with each step. Should she tell him? Wouldn't he be hurt? Had she done the right thing? Was she doing the right thing? Maryline tightly shut her eyes again, trying not to resume crying. Arigon...what was she going to do?<< Sir Zell... >>She touched her chest over her heart. What was this feeling that made her turn Mujaki away? What made zell so special?<< She stopped at sat on a rock, face falling into her hands. She couldn't go back to the house like this. She was more transparent then a pane of glass right now<< Trelweny Up ahead Zell thought he caught sight of familiar gold. the gold that danced behind his eyes like a beautiful veil. He turned, curious. A path lay that way. Maybe Rune & Maryline were taking a walk there? He jogged, dodging a low hanging branch and trying not to hurt the trees as he went by. He didn't want to piss Bellamue off. Not that he'd ever seen the skunk druid upset... but...
It was Maryline. His girl. But... why was she sitting like that? ALl other thoughts fled. Zell ran to her, pushing branches out of his way without a care. " 'Line? 'Line? Hyne girl... What's wrong?"
He fell to his knees beside her, a worried look in his hazel-blue eyes making creases upon his face as he wrapped his arms around her. What the hell had happened? Tartara >>She shuddered, trying to pull herself together...when she heard a noise. Well. Multiple noises, like a bear charging...Her head snapped up, blue eyes glistening. Oh...curse her soul...Zell. She burst out crying once more as his arms fell round her, all attempts at holding it in crumbling at the warm touch. Twice now he had seen her cry, her shell breaking just from his embrace. This wasnt supposed to happen. It shouldn't be this way<< N...nothing... >>She chocked out, wanting so badly to lean against him, to bury her face into his chest again, but she couldn't do that. No...at the moment, she had waved that right away<< Trelweny Dear Hyne!! She was crying! Zell tightened his arms almost fiercely around her, as if by doing so protecting the princess from what ever bothered her. Whatever that was. She did not look harmed... where the hell was Rune? Not important. Find out later. Only Maryline important.
One arm about her middle Zell curved the other about her shoulder with his palm at the base of her head, fingers through her golden hair, drawing her close to him. He kissed at her forhead, the crown of her head, her temple. Little soothing, reassuring kisses. "It's okay, 'Line. It's okay..." The SeeD murmured softly, starting to rock Maryline in his arms. "I know you don't cry over nothing, woman-princess. But it's okay... It'll be okay. Whatever it is..." He trusted her. Trusted she would tell him when she was ready. But Hyne! It hurt so damn bad to see her crying like that, obviously hurting somehow! Felt like he let a herd of T-Rexaurs stampede all over him. If T-Rexaurs formed herds or stampeded. Sure felt like they did right now. Tartara >>Arigon! Of COURSE he'd try to be comforting! She only cried harder as he pulled her in, curling in a bit. At this rate, she'd become nothing but a mound of tears. He was just...being...so...cursedly level headed and sweet!<< No...no it is not! >>She protested, a hand vainly whiping at her cheek<< I am an awful creature better off living the rest of her days in a cave underground! ((continued new thread page 7)) Trelweny His arms tightened around Maryline, fingers massaging the base of her head. Gently Zell tilted his head, kissing her tears and the hand trying to whip them away. "A cave's not for you, 'Line... Hyne! What's broke my special kind of spun glass girl? C'mon 'Line. What's bothering you?" He did not want to force it out of her, but it was clear whatever was bothering her wouldn't just go away on its own! He wanted to help her so much... his lips lightly brushed against her damp cheeks. Whatever could have happened? Tartara >>She tightly closed her eyes, feeling his soft lips on her cheeks. So warm...so loving...a rock she many times found herself wanting to latch onto. Maybe he'd understand...but really, it didn't matter if he'd understand or not. He'd be hurt<< ...I hurt the two most important...people to me...in...in less then an hour... >>Maryline finally spoke, moreso towards herself then zell in horrified realization<< Trelweny Her words gave Zell pause in his head, though his actions spoke not of it being directed more by heart & instinct at the moment. He hoped he was one of her most important people... she certainly was his. If he was... well he supposed that was so because his heart ached like he had never known it could at her tears. At not knowing what to do to make her smile. Gently he kissed her eyes. " 'Line... I..." The SeeD sighed giving her a quick squeeze. "I don't understand." His shoulders sagged a bit. If that's what she said she did, he believed her. But how could he protect her from this sort of hurt? How could he make it better? Tartara Zell I...Zell I had... >>She didn't even notice the drop of title. She was speaking to zell the person...not sir zell the protector<< While you were out...I snuck away from Relm. >>The tears stopped as she steeled herself, making herself colder to get the story through. More detatched<< There I came across Sir...S...Mujaki. >>Once released from his duty to her...the kingdom exiling him...he truely wasn't a knight<< He refused to listen to me. I wished, so badly to undo the wrong I had made to him. And yet he refused to listen. >>Why was she telling zell this? What he didn't know, wouldn't hurt him...or so the saying went<< I chose to appeal to his heart...I told him that I loved him still...sealing it with a kiss. >>She couldn't open her eyes now, fearful of the emotions she'd get from Zell. Would he now shove her away? Would he shut down from her? Why was she so compelled to tell him this?<< ...I just...just...do not wish...to decieve you. Trelweny On some level it registered, Relm not Rune, but it was insignificant in light of the rest. He nodded, lightly stroking her back as Maryline spoke of meeting her former knight, of appealing to his heart. But at the mention of the kiss Zell stiffened, feeling as if a cold blade had pierced his chest. He did not move, not to change position, not to comfort, not to get away. Zell still wanted to hold and comfort her but he was in a shocked state, aching with a pain he had never known. "You... kissed him? You love him?" His whisper was broken sounding and cracked painfully. Some part of him tried to soothe him with reminders of her words, how she did not wish to deceive him. How she could simply have never told him and Zell never would have known. But it did little to calm him, only kept him in a sort of unreal haze. Love. It was not something Zell thought of much, even with all those in love in his house. But love... that Maryline loved this Mujaki... Zell had no right to ever kiss her. Or hold her. Yet he could not let her go, his heart needed her so. Tears started to form in his eyes and he closed them. But not before the moisture welled and fell from them, trailing down his face to land on her golden hair. Tartara >>It took all she had not to start crying again, the female shuddering in his arms at his hurt whisper. She knew what this would do...and yet she had done it anyway. It hurt, it hurt so much...the rest of the world faded from her. She didn't open her eyes<< Yes Zell...I did...and I do. >>He still held onto her, though she assumed this was from shock. The princess hesitantly wrapped her arms around him, knowing she lacked the right to do so, but not knowing what she would do if he left her<< I am so sorry... Trelweny He had to let her go. That's what Zell had to do. When they had met he had said he would protect her until she could get her knight back. Mujaki was that knight. And Maryline loved him. Of course they had to get back together. But it hurt... hurt so bad even thinking that. Zell had not seen an end for his relationship with Maryline. He wanted only one thing more than spending time with her: the princess' happiness. If she loved Mujaki... then clearly that's where she would be happy...
"Then I have to take you to him." The words came at last, oddly steady as if spoken by an automatron. Zell knew he was feeling far too much to actually be devoid of feeling, he hurt so much... but it would be the right thing to do. He did not know the rest, and the little voice that recalled how Maryline spoke of hurting the two people most important to her did not make him feel better. Even if he was one of her two most important people... She loved Mujaki. Zell understood that. And maybe he was starting to realize... no. Thinking that, coming to that conclusion would only make this worse.
But he did not miss how her arms encircled him and felt more tears leave wet trails down his face. It was too much. How could he just shake this off tomorrow? When he didn't ever want to let her go, but knew it was the right thing to do? Tartara Zell... >>She whispered, her own voice sounding pained as her arms tightened around him. She also had a feeling...that this would happen<< You cannot... >>He was going to leave her. In the beginning she knew this would happen, she would end up with these feelings and it would crush her when it had to end. And yet, she had to kiss him that night<< I sent him away. >>At this, she did start crying again, her shoulders shaking as her tears slipped onto his shirt<< I chose you over him. >>And now she lost them both<< Trelweny Blink. What? Slowly wet hazel-blue eyes opened again, staring in disbelief as he watched the tears fall from her perfect cheek onto his shirt. She sent Mujaki away? A finger stirred in her hair, feeling once more the silken gold. She chose him over her knight, who she had just said she loved? But why would she do that? His heart leapt inside his chest and he had to strive to contain it. Tenderly, tentatively, his hand slid from her hair, moving along cheek & jaw to cup her face. Zell tilted her face so that they could look at each other then lightly rubbed his thumb across her moist cheek with utmost tenderness while willing her bright blue eyes open. "Maryline... why? Why would you chose me over him?" The dead sound when last he spoke was gone, his voice again his own. Caring and showing his feelings for her along with his confusion, feelings echoed in his tear filled eyes. Tartara >>She stiffened as she felt him shift, knowing he was leaving now...The hand touched her face, bringing it up as surprise registered. And as he wished it...so it was done, her brilliant blue eyes opening to let more tears slip down her face<< ...You are also...a very...important person to me Zell... >>She made him cry? Oh arigon, she made him cry! Maryline closed her eyes and reopened them slowly, trying to clear the burriness away<< Mine and Mujaki's story was over long ago...A new one has taken its place...I want to continue our story Zell... >>The female attempted a smile, the action so faint and fragile. Uncertain and sad<< Even if there is no happy ending. Trelweny "Maryline..." His voice shook with emotion, his eyes staring into those lovely bright blue eyes of hers. Slowly his smile was returning. Something inside him repeating that if she loved Muhaki but chose him over her former knight... "Maryline you're the most important person in the world to me, you know that?" Then he laughed softly, hugging her tight with his one arm about her. "But 'end'? What's this end you speak of? I see no end." His smile was warm beneath his moist cheeks. Tartara >>W-wait. He...he wasn't going to leave her? Even though she kissed another guy? Even though she loved another guy? A warm blush spread over her glistening cheeks as she shook her head<< I...I did not... >>Zells most important person...her most important person...Her arms moved from his waist to around his neck as she leaned up an placed her lips softly on his, eyes firmly closing. She didnt want to lose him...she didn't want an ending<< ((continued new thread page 22)) Trelweny [ Zell slipped his hand back into her golden hair as her lips touched his, his eyes closing. His heart was pounding as his arm tightened around her and he turned the kiss into something more than just a soft kiss. Zell's heart was in it, though he might not have known it. Just wanting Maryline to understand how much he cared for her and not knowing the words to say it all to her. Or even the understanding.Tartara >>She was instantly lost against him, molding to the male as she tenderly pressed back, daring to let through a bit of her own deep feelings for him show. Those feelings she wouldn't allow herself to speculate on. Her mind was stuffed with fluff as she fell into his warm caress...but there was the difference with zells kiss...and mujaki's. Mujaki's was familiar, certain and dependable. A security blanket. Zells was like fire. Engulfing, mind numbing, heart racing, and too addicting to be healthy. It was this kiss...this feeling he conveyed and she returned...that made her decide on her next course of action. The princess moved her lips against his before completely pulling them away, ending the kiss as her eyes opened. The thundering of her heart registered, the sweet song of the birds around them suddenly in focus. Zells wet cheeks, the vibration of his pulse in her arms, how there was just a little bit of blond hair that had popped away from the rest of his head...She smiled faintly, one hand moving to wipe his cheek<< Well...it appears that you will not have to wash your face tonight before supper at least. Trelweny He was smiling as she pulled away, though there was a slight pain that flickered behind his eyes. Zell chuckled softly as he winked and set his cheek into her hand. "Sure I will. More than ever... can't have Seif see." There was a twinkle in his eyes as he said that, before he grew serious. His hazel-blue gaze locked on hers, wondering & hating himself for wondering if she had thought about kissing Mujaki when she had kissed him. It really did not matter. Maryline had chosen him... still it hurt. Zell had never cared for anyone like this before. He was not sure how to deal with her loving someone else. It was not something he had anticipated, thought of, or even considered.
Zell sighed, looking like he wanted to say something but not sure how to say it, or even what to say. She was his girl. He trusted her. No end... but what? Would she keep smiling & having fun with him? He gave her a sheepish crooked grin. Tartara >>That flicker of pain, and instantly the smile was gone, her hand falling into her lap as if burned. Yes. She hurt him. She still was hurting him. After so many years of falling in love with Mujaki...how long would it take for her to fall out? Was it even possible? It hurt to know she was doing this to him, but had no way of stopping it. It wasn't fair to Zell. It wasn't even like she could just cut herself free from him, hurting herself to spare the man pain. Zell obviously enough...on some level...didn't want to let go any more then she did. Maryline let her forehead fall onto his shoulder, her eyes closing. No...he wasn't going to leave her...but how badly had she messed up this perfect thing between them?<< Could you ever forgive me? >>She murmered softly, the other hand moving from the passionate position of his neck to the more delicate and sad shoulder, fingers slipping over his soft shirt<< ...I never want to hurt you again zell...I never wanted to. Trelweny For a moment he remained quiet, eyes watching her in a kind of study of motion and form. Thoughtful. Serious. he still held her just as tightly, his hand in her hair gently massaging her scalp with a loving & tender touch. "Maryline... look at me." His voice was soft, requesting in the tone more than telling, his eyes gently pleading. Tartara >>She winced, not for the first time in her life, hating herself. Would she ever see Mujaki again? The female slowly removed her head from his shoulder, bright blue eyes opening to look up at him. Serious, pleading eyes conflicting with the tender touch upon her head<< Zell, I... >>the princess began, but didn't have anything to say. She wanted to hide her face again. Could stand humiliated in a room of nobles without so mch as a hint of darker pink to her, but wanting to sheild her emotions so much infront of zell<< Trelweny Once their eyes met again Zell smiled, grinning warmly into her bright blue eyes. "Of course I forgive you. I'll admit I don't understand, that I'd rather you hadn't or didn't. Both really." His laugh was a little forced but it was still Zell. Still the fistfighter trying to smile & laugh when things were tough. "It's one thing I dunno if I can just shake off 'Line. And Hell yeah it hurts, I'd be lying to say it didn't. But ya know what?" This time he did not wait for her response. "Know what... you're worth it. You're worth it to me. And I know whatever reason you might've had other than... loving him..." Wince. Okay... that was hard to say out loud. "I know it's not like you intended to hurt me."
Then he grinned, a playful light in his eyes as his voice took on a teasing quality. "You didn't, did you?" Tartara I am aware of this Zell... >>she protested to the man. Maybe if she continued to not use his title he'd listen more<< I simply hate seeing what it has done...and it is frustrating that I honestly am unaware of what I should do in this kind of situation. Whenever I upset someone my father would always just pay them and suddenly they were happy with me again. >>That was one way of handling it back then, it seemed. The hand on his shoulder joined the one in her lap<< No, no never... >>She sighed, resisting the urge to close her eyes. Why couldn't she just give him a fat gold coin and everything be alright again? Love-romance...romance made everything so much more complicated<< ((continued new thread page 27)) Trelweny He frowned sadly at her hands in her lap as his eyes flicked down, following them. She was pulling away. That almost hurt worse than the Mujaki thing. Zell wanted to hold her. His fingers stroked the base of her head a bit more than trailed lightly upon her neck, circling the spot Maryline liked to be kissed in a sort of half desiring to kiss her there, half promising he most certainly would when timing was better, brushing the spot tenderly before moving across her shoulder then down her arm to capture her hands in a firm grip. He was not going to let go.
"Maryline... I am happy with you. I just hurt a bit, okay?" But he was starting to frown slightly. "I can act happy in a hell of a lot of bad stuff. But not for money. I wouldn't accept gold to pretend to be anything other than what I am. I didn't go to Garden to become a SeeD for the money. Don't give a damn about the stuff as long as I have enough to get by. Your pop could offer me all the gold in the kingdom & I'd turn it down, dig?" Her hand in his Zell brought them up and put the back of his hand to he check while staring into her bright blue eyes. "Ask me... fine. But I can't be bought, 'Line." Tartara >>Of course she was pulling away, it hurt. If she wasn't so close, maybe it would hurt less. Maybe it all would hurt less. The female shuddered slightly as his fingers gently circled around...that place...bringing a feather light blush. It was like a little button on her, with the ability to drive her up the wall. Figurativly of course<< I understand this...It is why I have yet to shove my purse into your hands...Tell me zell... >>She sighed, voice becoming very soft to match her gentle eyes as she let her face lean against his hand<< ...what am I supposed to do? Trelweny A trace of his smile touched his eyes and the corner of his lips that she knew this... then fell as she spoke in a way that indicated she was actually thinking about paying him. Maybe wanting it -fake emotions. It was different than Zell always showing a smile. It was as much for everyone else as it was for him. His eyes were tender. "I dunno, 'Line. I really don't know. What do you want to do?" Tartara >>It was what she had grown up with...what her father had taught to her. She didn't even see it as buying fake emotions<< I fear that is not much of a better question. >>The corner of her lips twitched, almost as if wanting to become a smile before promptly giving up<< I wish to do a great deal of things...however most I cannot do. Trelweny A small chuckle rumbled through his chest. They'd run this play before: the princess wanting to do things her station would not permit her. He gave a half smile, and this time it stayed. "Kay then. I'll tell ya what I wanna do then. I want to continue hanging out with you. Having fun. Baking cookies, playing games, swimming. I'd like to take you on a real date, as my girl." Zell paused, watching Maryline's face. "But right now... I just want to hold you 'Line. And kiss you. But only if you'd want it too." Hope flickered in his eyes. Tartara A princess baking cookies, playing...games...swimming...and dating a commoner. My father may have died of rage. >>Another twinge at the corner of her mouth. Almost. He almost had it become a smile again<< However, I do suppose I can fit it into my schedual. Though you would have to provide sufficiant warning beforehand. >>Her hands then tightened in his, that smile at last finding its way onto her face. Soft and faint<< And as I had said before Sir Zell...you never have to ask. Trelweny He laughed at that, hazel-blue eyes twinkling at the thought of a king -her pop- raging about such things. Maybe he shouldn't but... Hyne it just struck him funny. The laughter was still there as she continued, brightening at the schedule joke. Then it subdued but remained warm at the last. Shifting his hold on her hands he dipped his head up between her arms until they circled his neck then released them. His went to her neck, brushing it in a quick loving touch before cupping Maryline's chin. "Special situation, 'Line." He said with his boyish grin, voice subtly different. Lower & trembling a little with emotion. "Just wanted to be sure."
Then he pressed his lips to hers, gently claiming their sweetness while offering himself. His hand slid form her face down her neck where he caressed it with utmost tenderness. Tartara >>His sudden happiness shocked her, lips parting in surprise as he full heartedly laughed. Was he suddenly in good spirits...because of her? Because she admitted to feeling pain when he was hurt? Somehow, that struck her as unpleasant...but perhaps she was just being fastidious. Maryline managed another small smile, not realizing until then how much she had missed his laughter. It increased slightly as he bobbed his head between her arms before dissapearing in a shudder at his feather light touch. Her arms tightened around him, head tilting up to accept his. She softly pressed back while shifting her body against him to close the distance between. Her castle...the cottage...a ballroom...the meadow...no, right then, she was exactly where she wanted to be<< Trelweny No... Zell would never laugh like that because Maryline was in pain. All laughter in him died at such a thought. Even if he liked that she cared when he was hurting. Not that he was thinking about that now, one arm tightening about her waist as Maryline pulled closer to him causing his body to shiver with her touch. His thumb stayed on that spot of her neck, his fingers reaching to trail lightly through her silken hair. There was only Maryline. His kiss deepened, caressing her lips, silently loving her. Tartara >>Was this right? This selfishness of hers...hurting so many people just to be with him. No. No it wasn't right of her. But the princess was in too deep to stop it. She let herself be swallowed by the fire, deeply returning the kiss in her own soft but passionate way. One hand gently stroked up his neck for her finger tips to wisp against the fine hairs above, as subtly teasing as the one on her was neck soothing. So she was a pyromaniac, she could live with that< Trelweny The soft passion in Maryline's kiss surprised him, then her teasing touch sent sparks through him. Zell gasped softly into her lips, kissed again, then slowly pulled back. Just enough that when he could open his eyes he would not be cross-eyed trying to see hers. "woah..."
He chuckled lightly. "Gotta be careful or I'll want more than a kiss." Hazel-blue eyes twinkled gently, teasing a little while telling the honest truth. He also looked like he would probably kiss her again, soon as he calmed down a bit. Tartara >>She deeply blushed, her arms loosening around his neck as her fingers enterlaced behind it. 'More then a kiss'. What could that be...the thought made her face turn even darker. Deep breath<< That hardly means that you will recieve more then a kiss >>She teasingly whispered back, her face managing to turn to a pleasant pink<< Trelweny Zell moved his hand from her neck & snapped his fingers while shaking his head. "Aww, daang..." He was the epitome of a massively disappointed boy. For that moment. Hard to pull off when he felt fair giddy at the pink of her cheeks. Then he grinned, playful mischief darting in his eyes. "I'll take what I get. How 'bout you?"
Teasing, but the SeeD didn't wait for her answer. Zell dipped his head and kissed the spot on her neck he had been stimulating with his thumb before. It was a quick, light kiss, tender but with more than a trace of passion. his arms wrapped around her firm but light, gently holding her from backing away.((*giggles* Zell: I duno what you're laughing 'bout, Trel. She's driving me half insane. and you like it. Zell: *grins* well hell yea! ^_^ *laughs* silly. )) Tartara Well, I- >>The sentence abruptly ended with a gasp, the answer never to be known. Maryline's head had tilted up and to the side, her body responsively moving to give him better access to the spot while straightening her back<< Zell... >>She spoke in a whispered moan, closing her eyes. She immediatly relaxed again in his arms, straightening her head with a light blush. Those light blue eyes opened once more, more then a touch embarrassed at how sensitive her neck was<< ...so mean. >>she still whispered, moving forwards to brush her cheek to his then tilt her head up so her lips lightly touched his ear<< One day...I shall find your own button someday, Sir Zell. >>Maryline lightly kissed the edge of it. Oh. She would find it alright<< Just you wait.OOC: Maryline: >>Blushes deeply<< I did not mean... You're such a tease maryline XDD Maryline: >>eyes widen<< I am not! Trelweny His pulse thundered beneath his skin. At Maryline's responsive movements, at the soft whispering of his name, the blush of her cheeks. He grinned impishly at being called 'mean' & waggled his eyebrows at her to say she had been the one to tell him before to kiss that spot, when he had been willing to wait until sometime perhaps further in the future. His eyes closed with a soft happy sigh as he leaned his cheek into hers, relishing the softness of her skin against his. A shiver as her lips touched his ear and Zell smiled as her words shifted the fur of his ears. One part of him wondered what his own button was, and he shivered again as his ear was kissed & reflexively tightened his arms around Maryline. An amused chuckle, Zell lightly kissed her golden hair. "I can wait. We've plenty of time, Princess." He used the title, but with such love and tenderness it probably would be frowned upon in any courtly function. But then he only used it to please Maryline anyway, not mollify some court dignitaries.((Zell: *grins & pulls Maryline into his arms, smiling at her* It's cool, 'Line. *laughs*)) Tartara >>She smiled as she felt him shiver. Twice! Take THAT Zell! Maryline slowly lowered her head to his shoulder to rest it there<< Plenty...of time... >>Did they really? Deep in her mind, she silently wondered if he...did he...could he...<< I believe you simply do not wish me to find it >>Love her?<< Trelweny Smiling softly Zell leaned his head upon hers with all that silken gold. It was the only gold that tempted him and he had to laugh at himself, contemplating how it was Maryline put it up so he could let it fall down over his hands. Lightly he stroked her back, fingers tenderly feeling the gossamer threads of her hair between them each time his hands went up her neck into her hair. "Oh, I wouldn't say that. I've a feeling I'd really like you to."
Tipping his head he nuzzled her neck, quickly kissing the spot again before more quickly trailing his lips up along her neck to capture her lips. Tartara >>The female couldn't help but shiver herself as his fingers trailed up her back and through her hair, lightly touching upon the intricate bun that took so long each morn to put up<< Just a feeling? >>She smiled again when he nuzzled her neck before taking a sharp breath in, head angling away to bare her flesh with the tease up along it<< Zell, you... >>She breathed, pausing for the slightest second to have her lips claimed again for keeps. Another shiver, gently kissing him back with loving tenderness<<OOC: Maryline: >>continues to blush, gently leaning against him<< Sir Zell...what if someone sees this? Trelweny ((Zell: *pulls her tighter & grins* Let 'em.)) He was less light this kiss, moving his lips against hers with a loving intensity. When he drew back for a breath his eyes were sparkling as they opened. "Mmmm... Maybe more than a feeling. Can't know 'til you find it, can I? How else will I know what it's like, right?"
Zell stroked her back, her hair. A bright twinkle in his eyes. "Wanna go to the Training Center with me? We can make out in the secret area in the back, so you can try and find this 'button' of mine." He was being entirely honest, yet teasing at the same time being certain she would say no. Or hit him. Zell grinned impishly, more than half expecting the blow.Tartara >>Her fingers stroked the back of his neck, the woman completely enthralled as she melted in his arms like butter. But all too soon it ended, leaving her breath lightly hitched<< Oh, it is wonderful. Terrible advantage however for the other side. >>Her fingers paused, a start of a blush forming on her cheeks as she started to form a very firm 'no'. Wait<< Alright. >>A small smile lighted on her lips, blue eyes bright above the pink dusting on her face<< Sounds like a grand time.OOC: Maryline: >>eyes widen<< but...but...the public displays of affection... ^_~ but rune'll be estatic to see that you finally have big strong moomba arms around you. Maryline: >>eyes widen further, blushing even deeper<< Trelweny ((Zell: *delighted about the affection, public or private decides to tease* You'd rather them think we're doing more behind closed doors? *laughs & kisses her forehead, grinning even more that Rune'd be ecstatic* Rune: *smiles* & maybe I won't let Seifer know... Zell: razz *he can't say a thing after the way you two carry on. Rune: *blushes crimson but is smiling at the thoughts that flood her*)) Hmm... well it would be no fair would it? Him knowing her spot without her knowing his? Zell was more than game. His eyes flicked in understanding and disappointment, and he was all ready to snap his fingers in typical Zell 'awww, man' fashion as the 'no' started to form on her lips. The look of surprise that overtook his face at her agreement was like stone except for the constant blinking of his eyes as he stared at hers.
Then his eyes lit up, his face breaking out into a huge 'ooh, yeah!!' smile. Pulling Maryline close to him Zell kissed her deeply while getting them both to their feet. He only stopped when he needed to breathe then pulled away with a wink, taking her hand in his then turning towards the quickest route back to the house at a fast jog. He was too shocked and happy to actually say anything, though his body seemed to be saying 'oh, yeah! going with my girl to the secret area' and 'booya!' all at once.Tartara >>There it was, that dumbfounded, shocked 'are you serious' look that she was aiming for. Then it was her turn to look surprised as his face turned into a smile and she was pulled in. She easily was lifted to her feet as her breath was once again taken away by her spiky haired protector in the deep kiss. Her hands slipped to his chest as he broke it, leaving her with the echo's of disapointment. Oxygen got in the way too much<< Z-ell... >>Too late, she was being pulled into a run with him, eyes wide. He looked...so...HAPPY. How could she say no...to...such a happy demeanor? A light sigh and she brought a smile on her lips, reaching down with her free arm to hitch her skirt up to her knees for easier running, entwining their fingers. Hey...it was just...making out. Nothing bad there, right?<< Trelweny Zell intended to see that there were no 'echoes of disappointment' soon enough. He glanced back at her with a grin at the sound of his name then focused upon their path being careful of the plants once more while still hurrying. His free hand touched at something in his jacket pocket and he quickened his pace. He led them across the clearing & through the gardens. Putting his hands to Maryline's waist he lifted her up the stairs then jumped up after her & swinging the door open.
Inside he blinked as a basket was shoved in his hands. Huh? He glanced at the widow who smiled and shrugged with a wave before heading back to her room. Zell glancing at Maryline smiled & shrugged himself as he crossed the room to the magic door, handing her the basket as he opened the door onto the red carpeted hall that led to the glass doors of the Training Center. Drawing Maryline inside he closed the door, and somehow found his voice. "I'd rather not fight anything with you there... but if I have to stay put, okay 'Line? I'll take care of everything." Gently he traced her hairline down one side of her face with a finger, eyes filled with love and smiling at the sight of her. Tartara >>Everything suddenly became a blur. Her running, a soft sound of startlement as she was tossed up the stairs, and...a basket? Maryline blinked at the basket suddenly in her hands that had been in zells hands that had appearently come from the woman who promptly left them. She slipped into the hallway and started for the glass doors, as Zell spoke again. His abrupt voice snapped everything back into focus, reality coming back<< ...Fight? >>She started to see why the secret spot was a secret<< Should I not come to? >>Maybe she could...throw a rock at them? A shoe? Most likely though she could provide a decent distraction, being able to run quickly for a good distance with her well formed legs and strong stamina<<OOC: Maryline: Well...I...yes? >>tries to shrink a little in zells arm, thinking of how rune/seifer carry on...and applying it to them<< sweatdrop At times even I am aware that I think too much... Trelweny He grinned, giving her a fierce hug. "Course you're coming, 'Line. We've gotta get to the back, see?" Zell kissed her nose. "I just wanna make sure I'll know where you'll be if I've gotta fight anything. Though only the T-Rexaurs are much of a challenge anymore." He tilted his head at her, raising his brow lightly. T-Rexaurs were easier to handle than that fire-mage. No thought. "They're just dumb mobs. Just... wanna make sure you're safe. And not afraid." Tartara What...is a T-Rexaur? >>She asked slowly, glancing at the glass door. What a fun secret place this was turning out to look like. The next thought brought her eyes back up to his, a soft blush on her cheeks<< I have faced fire mages, dragons, insane war generals and my angry father. >>Sad thing was, that last one wasn't precisely a joke. He was quite frightening when upset<< I shant be afraid...as long as you are there to protect me. Trelweny "Just a big lizard, Line. Real big. We can probably avoid 'em." Then Zell's smile shifted from his grin to something much more tender. "I'll be there to protect you. Count on it."
He kissed her warmly then, a kiss promising more to come very soon, excited about that and about the rush running through the Training center would likely give. Zell broke the kiss & grinned. Stepping to the glass doors they slid open to reveal the lush tropical forest look of the Garden's Training center. With a wink Zell led Maryline inside, his eyes & body shifting to battle ready mode. Tartara >>She blinked slightly at him<< So...we are fighting Dragons? >>They...managed...to cage dragons...and fight them? WIth the quick kiss she still looked wide eyed, looking around as she was pulled inside<< ...Remember how I had once said that you would be the death of me yet? >>She murmered, moving in closer to him<< I meant it Trelweny "Dragons? Like Bahamut?" Zell frowned slightly even while smiling, an odd combination. His voice was low, soft. His eyes watching the vegetation as they traveled. "Naw. More like what Trel calls dinosaurs. Not sleek and fast like Bahamut."
He paused as Maryline moved closer, turning and giving her a smile. "Nothing doing, 'Line. I'd have to be dead first." Zell said it so casually, almost flippantly. But he was (shot) dead serious.
Then he heard the roar, unmistakable though still distant. Zell could take the beast, but better to avoid it. he flicked his eyes in a manner that he hoped Maryline would read for silence then led her quietly in a direction away from the sound. A fight with a T-Rexaur could take a while... Zell did not want to take a while today. He had better things in mind. Tartara Now...who is 'Bahamut'...and who is 'dinosaurs'? >>She murmered back quietly, eyes flicking up to him with a sort of softness. After watching how he came at Ryu...somehow she figured he wasn't joking either. The roar froze her, voice falling silent and her movements gentle as Zell began to lead her away again. The roar certainly sounded like a dragon...only typically with them, just being quiet wasn't enough<< Trelweny Zell gripped her hand tightly, pulling her alongside him so he could put his mouth to her ear. "Bahamut's what Seifer's merged with or whatever. King of dragons in my world. A dinosaur's bulkier. Not as fast or intelligent. T-Rexaurs have less smarts than a brick." The foliage stirred beside them and a strange plant creature came out. A grat. Zell shook his head, not even releasing Maryline's hand to send a kick and a punch at the creature. Even beginning cadets could take those. He almost felt sorry for the thing. "Grat." He explained softly.
His ears flicked as the roar sounded again. It seemed to be heading the other way. Maybe a thrustaurious (sp) had caught its limited attention. Tartara >>She hadn't really been expecting him to answer, thinking of being as silent as could be. It made her full attention zero in on what he said, soaking up the information to undoubtedly be implanted in her mind for the rest of her days. Maryline blinked and nodded slowly in understanding. It was then that the plant came out, bringing a stare from her in wonderment. Was that another strange creature trel-zells kick connected, sending the poor thing back. Appearently not. Guiltily she almost followed after it to see if the 'grat' was alright, but her protector would hardly attack it if it didn't deserve it. She stiffened at the second roar. Besides, they had more pressing matters to attend to<< Trelweny He squeezed Maryline's hand as she tensed, giving her a grin. "S'okay, woman-princess. We're nearly there." Holding her hand tightly Zell trotted across a clear space, the secret area just visible beyond the plant life on the other end of the clearing. A vibration shook the ground and he quickened their pace, darting into the foliage and grabbing the handle with a quick glance behind them. His mouth quirked in a half smile. A giant T-rexaur towered over the trees, thumping the ground and heading their way. Large head full of teeth in powerful jaws, tiny upper arms, large body. Getting the door open he tugged Maryline against him and inside, shutting the door firmly behind them. "heh. It must've done a U-ie." Tartara >>She gave him a faint smile before going into a fast walk beside his trot, picking up the skirt of her dress again. The world infront of her shook...or maybe that was just...her. The princess slipped into a run beside the male, glancing behind them only once with Zell before darting inside. Well, not so much as 'darting' as was 'being yanked inside', stumbling to a halt against the SeeD's chest. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes<< ...Big. Very...big. Trelweny Zell chuckled softly, moving his arms around her & lightly & started rubbing her back in gentle little circles with intermittent 'scritches' to both calm and relax. "yeah..." He agreed softly, though his voice was no longer a whisper. More a stunned hush, as it dawned on him that he actually was in the secret area with his girl. His girl... who might actually... Who he...
"Yeah. They're big. Can hurt if they hit." His hands continued to massage her back gently. They were here... now what? His heart started to race in his chest, more than the slight adrenaline rush from getting through the Training Center. Tartara >>She relaxed almost immediatly in his arms, head curling around on his chest as his fingers played on his back. A gentle blush touched her cheeks, but considering how she had been the first time he did this, a huge improvement<< Let us hope he does not huff and puff and blow our door down. >>The were here. Now what? The female took a deep breath and tilted her head up to look at him. No. No, she knew what now. Maryline moved to her tip toes, and softly kissed his jawbone<< It did not look a thing like a Dragon. Trelweny Zell released his breath softly & grinned. "No chance of that, Maryline. He could bang at the barrier all night & not be able to get in here any more than he can leave through the front doors." He shivered pleasantly, eyes closing at the kiss to his jawbone. "No... nothing like a dragon..."
Keeping his arms around her Zell relieved the princess of the basket and led her towards the 'balcony' that forever looked over Balamb port in the distance as if Garden was over the ocean. Stars sparkled in the sky above, for here it was constantly night the way the 'room' had been set up. Zell set the basket down beside the railing and wrapped both arms around Maryline once more. His grin was crooked, and he looked both excited and nervous. he moved a hand to the base of her neck, lightly rubbing. "'Line..."
Zell lowered his lips to hers, not stopping when he had to breathe for more than a moment before continuing. Each pause for breath he intensified the kiss as if he could not get enough of her. Tartara So this little house is made of brick. >>She softly whispered back, continuing the three little pigs route. The female then for the first time got a good look around as she was led to the balcony, relieving the basket to Zell<<...it is...beautiful... >>Her eyes sparkled softly in pleasure, a delicate smile on her lips. She gently leaned against the male and lifted her head up as she felt his arms again. Arigon, his hand felt so good right there!<< ...Zell...? >>Maryline murmered back before closing her eyes and returning the kiss back amorously. Each kiss brought her a little closer, each kiss bringing her hands sliding up his sides and back to end with one arm around his shoulders, the free hand combing through his hair. Her heart was racing like a prized stallion for the gold, thundering away in her chest as she passionately returned every kiss even as her body pressed up against zells. What...what was it she felt for Zell? The thought slipped in and was gone again, the world a sweet dream<<
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:05 pm
Trelweny Somewhere in what lingered of thought Zell wondered at the question behind her murmur of his name. Her hands on his sides... then in his hair -he shivered... her sweet body tight against his -he tightened his arm... the feel of her heartbeat... or was that his? He traced her neck with his hand while the other explored her back and sides. Then both hands moved along her sides, up and down as they kissed, coming to rest upon her waist. His breathing by now was very heavy, the breaths he had to take closer together to keep the kiss up. So he broke it, placing two light kisses upon her lips then smiling as he went to her ear & nibbled her lobe before running a trail of kisses from there down her neck. This kiss would not be light this time. Yes... perhaps it was not fair. But it seemed to make Maryline very happy and Zell wanted her to be very happy. With intense tenderness Zell kissed at the place on her neck where it connected with her shoulder, the spot. Tartara >>Where his fingers touched left a tingling sensation in its wake, up her sides, down her back, even her lips locked in that fiery kiss. When he broke it, she would have made a sound of protest, if not her own chest harshly moving to regain the lost oxygen, and if not for the alluring kisses down her neck. Her cheek nuzzled against his as she realized where he was going, one hand staying on the back of his head while the other trailed down his spine. At the small of his back she stopped, pressing him tighter against her as a moan broke free. Her neck arched up, eyes closing as she pressed even closer to him as if wanting as little space between them as possible<< Zell...not...not...fair... >>she spoke breathlessly, her head dropping with a warm blush. Her own lips brushed against the curve of his neck, mirroring her spot on his before giving the lightest n** to it. If he was going to play on her weak point...she was going to give it her best shot<< Trelweny Zell could not remember ever wanting something as much as he wanted to continue kissing Maryline, to feel her touch. He obeyed the press at his spine shuddering at the sound of her moan so close to his sharp moomba ears, the feel of it so close to his lips. And kissing this spot like that... had this reaction on her? Yes... entirely not fair. Then he felt her teeth on his neck and shuddered. it was not 'his spot'... but it sent sparks lighting through him. His thumbs brushed her pelvis bones as his hands upon her waist pulled her closer. He bit softly, then ran his tongue over the spot before pausing & breathing on it lightly. "not fair... but you like it, right?" Hyne he hoped so. It sure seemed like she did. Another kiss, and then tentatively he sucked on the skin there ever so gently. Tartara >>She easily went closer, completely against him now. Stomach to stomach, chest to chest...She gasped, pressing him forwards still though he had no more room to go. Her eyes stayed shut, feeling his teeth, then his tongue to send a full body shudder through her<< a-ah...huh... >>She managed out, unable to form words at the moment. Her mind struggled to think, but to no avail, everything in her head stuffed with sugary cotton. The hand on his back slipped under his shirt slowly, another shudder running through her as she felt his lips on her neck. Her carefuly formed nails ran up his back then around to his chest, part rubbing, part scratching, all teasing as her index finger trailed down his middle to his abs before the fingers fanned out again and stroked his chest and side<< Trelweny Was that a yes? His breath released in a startled gasp as her hands went up his shirt. Why? She had touched his bare chest when the went swimming. Why was this so much different? But it was and Zell moaned softly into her neck, moving from her just enough not to crush her hands between them as she teased his chest, his muscles doing dances beneath her nails & fingers. He panted softly, sucking his breath in when he could. Then... "Oh Hyne, 'Line." His head rested against her shoulder as he shook lightly. When his voice came again it was in apology. ""Hyne... 'Line I'm sorry... forgot the other side..." Kissing breathlessly around her neck and throat like a necklace to the spot on her other side Zell kissed up to her ear, nibbled around his soft panting, then kissed back down before repeating everything he had done to the other side on this one. Only this time... he couldn't seem to stop shaking. Tartara >>She felt his rolling muscles, heard his moan and pants. And fairly loved it. Was this his spot? Her nails continued to trail around his upper body, slowing a bit as he nibbled his ear to bring a soft gasp and pressing down a bit harder as he bit into her neck again. Up his chest, across his side, down his spine, back around, don't moan. The thoughts of her head. And then...shaking. Her hand slowly slid from his back to gently touch his chest with the tips of her fingers. She took a half step back, two little pink circles appearing on her neck<< Are...are you... >>She struggled to get her voice back, swallowing once before looking back up at him worriedly<< are you...alright? Trelweny The eyes that looked to catch her bright blue were glazed. Zell smiled, slightly disoriented and shook his head in wonder. "No. I mean.. Yeah. I'm fine." His shaking was indeed slowing down. He put his hands over hers where her fingers touched his chest, not seeming to notice the fabric of his shirt between them. "just didn't expect..."
His voice trailed off and his eyes went wide in horror as he saw the two pink circles on Maryline's neck and some how knew he had caused them. Guilt welled in him. "Ah Hyne!! Marline I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..." His shaking was now for a totally different reason as he moved a hand to touch one of the circles, tears welling in his hazel blue eyes. "aw man.... I hurt you... I'm so sorry... " He hadn't meant to but that was no excuse in Zell's mind. Tartara >>His fumbling gave her time to calm down herself, heart returning to a semi-normal beat. As his eyes went wide though, it kicked back up, thinking that something was wrong. Well, in a way, something was. She quickly reached up with a hand, cupping his face<< Hurting me? No, no no Sir Zell, not at all. I thoroughly... >>Maryline deeply blushed, her face soon matching the marks on her neck<< enjoyed...that. My apologise that I failed to make that clear. I...had slight difficulties in talking. >>Was that chest thing a switch or something? One moment he's a go getter...the next he's trembling under her hands<< Trelweny Zell closed his eyes a moment, leaning into her hand before his eyes snapped open once more. "You've nothing to apologize for, 'Line. I'm the one who put marks on you..." And it seemed he would not forgive himself for it either. "But you did like it?" His smile started to come back shakily, hands moving to her arms and gently rubbing them up and down as he held them gently. His eyes flicked between hers and the bruises he had unwittingly left upon her neck. He leaned his face closer to hers, and when he spoke next his voice had a husky quality to it. "Guess it's all okay... if you enjoyed it..." Tartara >>Her blush increased a shade as she nodded<< Y-yes...I simply bruise fairly easily... >>She just had to be careful for the next few days now to hide them. Maybe she should get ahold of another high collared dress soon...Flick, there was that switch again. Her hand slipped down his face, tracing his jaw to move down his neck and rest on his shoulder<< It is fine...I am more then alright. >>she whispered back, blue eyes flicking up to his face. But wait, was this okay? What if he began to shake again, was he truely alright? Maryline softly kissed the tip of his nose. Arigon, she certainly hoped so<< Trelweny "Me too." He murmured, silently adding 'as long as you are' with his eyes. Zell was truly all right. Shaken that he had bruised her, nervous about actually making out, and physically easily stimulated because he'd never done anything like this or been touched in such a way while actually thinking he wanted to be near a girl. Quite likely if a girl touched his chest as Maryline had just done he'd barely notice. But because of his feelings for her, of wanting to kiss her and wanting her near it created a whole new reaction. Zell was having to try very quickly to register & deal with it. He was male, despite some of Seifer's more hurtful jests, and Maryline was a very beautiful woman. But more... what she meant to him how he...
Zell chuckled at the kiss to his nose, his eyes crinkling with affection. He shrug his jacket off, laying it over the basket. For half a second he thought about ditching his shirt -he was feeling a little warm- but tossed the notion aside with a small laugh at himself. Still holding Maryline's upper arms gently he kissed paths from her ears to the bruises, leaving caressing, tender little kisses on the now marked spots first on the left, then on the right. He gave her a sweet, dreamy little smile before closing his eyes and tenderly kissing her lips. His hands sliding caressingly up over her shoulders, over her sensitive spots, to cradle her face. Tartara >>Zells shivering had sent a worried shock wave that quite effectively, calmed her down. Both arms wrapped themselves loosely around his neck, eyes closed as she tilted her head to the side while the male softly kissed down. She still couldn't help a small stiffening as his lips touched near the marks on her neck. Her eyes cracked open then as he pulled away, catching the smile, returning it, then closing her eyes again as he leaned down again. Maryline was more then happy to sweetly kiss him back, one hand sliding over his shoulders to light upon his chest. What zell meant to her...don't think about it. If the issue arose...she'd acknowladge it...but not now. No, not now. The princess submerged herself in the sweet fluff in her mind, slipping back into the dream-like feeling she had held<< Trelweny He felt her stiffen and hoped that was because she liked it, not because the bruises hurt in any way. He'd grown accustomed to seeing such marks around Rune's neck -but that was Seifer & Rune. She liked things forceful, at least where Seifer was concerned. Zell just figured that was their way. That he had bruised Maryline... his kiss deepened in a sensual way as Zell attempted a loving apology. His hands moved gently back down her neck, caressing each inch before sliding down her back & sides. He released her lips to attend to her neck again, tenderly willing the bruises away with his kisses. At no point did he pull her forcefully to him. Not yet. There was so much he wanted to say... and yet he did not know what it was much less how to say it. This was the best he could do at the moment to explain. Of course he was enjoying it immensely, breathing softly into her neck. Tartara >>Yes, she liked it, though she'd almost never admit it. She liked a sort of inbetween state...but her body was so delicate, it looked to take more abuse then she did. Perhaps the blame could be put to her butterfly DNA. She softly blushed, sweetly kissing him back. Her fingers curled in his shirt, resisting the urge to lightly scratch his chest and back again as he pulled away. As his head ducked down though to her neck, she had the excellent oppertunity to lightly bite his ear again, lips slowly brushing up to its tip. Her heart had started to beat harshly again as she felt his warm breath tickle the fine hairs on her neck, dispite her best intentions<< Trelweny Zell flicked his ear as it was bitten, his body giving a light shiver followed by the breath of a chuckle. He slid his hands along her arms to lightly clasp her wrists between them. Feeling the flutter of her pulse there Zell held her hands close to his heart, thumbs lightly rubbing across her pulse points. This set her fingertips near the V point of his collarbone. He shook once lightly & left Maryline's neck to capture her lips again. Tartara >>Her head pulled back as he clasped her hands, looking questionably at him as he lifted them to his heart. She did not miss the shake, surprising with the material of his shirt in the way. She lifted her face to greet his lips, slowly deepening it into a soul kiss. Collarbone...huh...never thought. Her fingers curled slightly as she pressed against him, bright eyes closed<< Trelweny He met Maryline halfway, losing himself in the depth of their kiss. A soft sound issuing through their joined lips as Zell tried to repress his shudder as her fingers curled. It worked... a little. If his body was not trained to obey as it was Zell never would have succeeded as much as he did. He ran his hands up & down her forearms until their bodies got in the way as Maryline pressed closer and he had to move them to her shoulders. Gently Zell massaged her shoulders as he deepened the kiss. His hands slid until close to her neck, thumbs stroking the spots on a down stroke as his hands curled in their massage. His forearms rested lightly on her shoulders. Zell felt weak & idly wondered if this was what being drunk was like. Tartara >>...Yes, there was definatly something going on with his collarbone. She shuddered as his hands trailed up to her shoulders, leaving excited tingles in ways she scarcely felt before. Especially when they reached her neck, combining with the heavy kiss...Her kiss turned a touch more passionate, hands moving to his sides then down...down...stopping at the top of his pants. An idle finger touched the bare skin under his shirt there. No, no. No giving into the throes of passion. She broke the kiss, her breaths deep to regain the air lost even as she trickled soft kisses along his jawline...down his neck...a gentle brush on his adams apple...and finally the base of his collarbone, her hands shifting up a little then back down<< Trelweny Passion... it was still so new to him. And yet with Maryline it felt so natural, so right. He could forget about her love for Mujaki, his heart holding to its conclusion from that series of revelations in its own way & even fueling his feelings for her. It was a good thing she broke the kiss when she did for he was gasping into it from Maryline's finger getting beneath his shirt again. His eyes fluttered nearly opening and he panted lightly for breath, sighing at the trail of kisses. Then he shuddered, arms encircling Maryline and pulling her close. Her name slipped softly from his lips, barely a whisper on the release of breath he just sucked in sharply. Tartara >>The gasps, his shudder, and suddenly finding herself against the male again...The female smiled and gently nuzzled his chest, her hands leaving their position to wrap around his waist. Loosely. Another delicate kiss to the hollow of his throat before she slipped her head under his chin. Her heart beat feircely, her entire body suddenly so hot she could have sworn she was on the edge of sweating...<< Zell... >>her arms tightened, all at once wanting to tell him a hundred things she could never say. And wanting to ask one burning question she tried so hard to keep at bay<< Trelweny His eyes pressed closed as Zell tried to collect his breathing holding the princess as he nuzzled her head, shivering at the delicate touch of her lips. His body was not responding. Or rather... not to his commands. He felt so warm... she felt so warm. It was a good thing she stopped... or he would have had to very soon. Zell hugged her to him, catching his name subconsciously more than actually hearing it. His heart beat too loudly in his ears. Zell rested his cheek on the top of her head, nuzzling her golden hair lovingly as he attempted to get his breathing under control. Anything under control. What was this he felt for her? Did it need a name? His legs felt weak and he chuckled lightly before whispering into her hair. "Let's sit, Maryline..."
Zell shifted his hold so that they could sit, leaning against the railing & settling Maryline gently into his lap. Tartara >>A nice, wind down period. She heard his heartbeat overtop her own, almost overlapping. 'thu-thump...thu-thump...thum-thump'. She took a soft breath as he whispered into the complexity that was her bun, slowly looking up at him<< ...I can concede to that. >>The female spoke softly, allowing to be set upon his lap as she turned so her back was proped up against his chest and shoulder. Maryline gently rested her head against his, cheek to cheek. And for the first time since entering the room, her eyes fell onto the lump of zells jacket, blinking as she recalled the basket. A touch frightening how easily things escaped her when in zells arms...The female sighed contently. At least it was for a good reason<< Trelweny Sighing in contentment Zell lightly brushed his cheek to hers. Lightly, because the touch not moving was really enough but he just... wanted to. A soft sound that could have been a purr had the fistfighter been a cat came from him just before he chuckled softly and wrapped his arms more comfortably around the butterfly princess. "Ya know... I wouldn't have thought my mouth'd be dry now... Still laughing softly he lowered his face, lips falling to the crease of Maryline's neck & shoulder & just... resting there. Zell simply breathed in and out softly, drawing in the scent of her. Relishing in this feeling. He had forgotten all about the basket. Though there was another thing in his coat that his mind drifted to. Would today even still be a good day for that? It didn't matter. He'd carry it around until the time was right. Tartara >>She shifted against him slightly as his arms enveloped her, getting into a comfortable position. The one sentence, the single sentence, brought a wave of heat to her cheeks<< My...apologise? >>She'd check out the basket later...her protector fairly having her under 'zell arrest'. Her eyes closed as her hands fell onto the ones around her, the tips of her fingers lightly stroking the back of his. Besides...her most pressing matter...was trying to stay awake<< Trelweny More soft laughter, tickling upon the soft bruise. "Nothing doing, 'Line." Zell lightly began to kiss her neck again; careful and sensual. Much as a wine connoisseur might go about sampling a fine wine. A kiss, a sniff, a small taste. Between one kiss and the next he murmured her name. His encircled arms slid up her torso, the hairs there on end from the touch of Maryline's fingers. Until they met resistance and stopped, whereupon Zell gave her another hug, Tartara >>That problem was remedied soon enough! The female shivered, the smallest smile on her lips as she felt his find their way to her neck again. And the blush smoothly increased as his arms steadily made their way up her slender body, a soft intake of breath as they stopped...where they stopped<< Zell... >>She whispered, her hands tightening on his<< Trelweny He smiled into her neck at her reactions and gave another hug but did not move his arms as he continued to kiss her neck. A pause, and he ringed the spot with breathy kisses without touching it at all. Then a very light kiss in the center. Why was it such a delight to have her shiver in his arms? It was still hard to believe she had agreed to come here and make out. Zell seriously had not expected her to. It had been almost a joke.... almost because though he would really like it he really never expected... He was so glad she agreed. Now he teased again though. "Make out how far, 'Line?" His voice was barely audible, very tender & slightly teasing. "Should I move my hands?" They shifted slightly, from the movement their next location quite clear though it seemed the SeeD was waiting for a reply before fulfilling the action. Tartara >>She nuzzled him slightly with the circle of kisses, lightly shuddering. Then she froze, eyes flicking open. She actually appeared to be balancing the questions. On one hand, bit too far, a bit too fast. On the other...with her twisted life, would she get another chance? Would this happen again in a room, or only in complete secrecy like now? Shouldn't she be sure of her feelings first -if she had feelings!- instead of pressing forwards? Curse her soul, everything was so much easier a few minutes ago where her brain hadn't the capacity to think! Her head tilted to the side, softly kissing his shoulder right inside the shirt collar<< Only so far Sir Zell...that would be wise. Trelweny Say wha'?!? No wait... only so far... um... was that meaning as far as they've come or some point he didn't know yet? Better to err on the side of safety. Zell sighed with disappointment and a soft 'aww, man..." as he tucked his hands safely back into his arms where they had been, though he did not lower the ring of his embrace. He let his tongue play into the kisses upon her neck instead, then chuckled. "Gotta be like the first time I've done something wise..." The happy-go lucky SeeD joked, pulling Maryline firmly against him. Tartara >>A sigh of relief, settling against him once more. Now that that was over...the female gasped her body arching back but zells arms keeping her put. Her eyes tightly shut again and she shuddered, slowly lowering herself again<< No...fair. >>She spoke a touch breathlessly, swallowing as she shuddered with every licked kiss, feeling shocks of pleasure run through her nerves<< Trelweny "Fair, 'Line?" Zell asked playfully between kisses, his body shaking with quiet laughter and enjoyment. He released one arm from its hold to lift up the back of her hair so he could kiss around the back of her neck to the other side. "Would ya want me to play fair, an' risk doin' something not so wise?" Hyne, but he loved the breathlessness in her voice. It was almost as if he were trying to keep up the conversation just to hear more of it. That... and it was pretty cool the way his breath bounced back off her neck to tickle his nose. To the other side of her neck Zell continued to lavish affections, tucking his arm back around her. Tartara >>Another shudder, this time lightly biting her bottom lip<< I am a >>a soft gasp<< woman of politics. I would rather have both sides. >>Arigon, but this felt good! And how she wished she could do something-forget it. Maryline reached up to place her hand under zells chin, bringing up his head and turning her body around slightly. She tilted her head to kiss him, claiming his lips and that cursed tongue<< Trelweny His eyes twinkled at her responses, both physical & spoken. "This isn't both sides?" Zell teased referring to her neck just before the princess caught his chin. More than willing he gave her room to shift, kissing her lips in a wonder of delight. His tongue having played in the kisses along her skin so recently entered this kiss as well, flicking across her sweet lips.
His stomach gave a small rumble but Zell didn't seem to notice. His hunger only for Maryline's kiss superseding it. Tartara >>A slight spark of surprise with his response, a touch of appreciation before she fell captive under the kiss again. She gladly returned the guesture, deeply kissing the male as the hand on his chin slid down to the curve of his shoulder and neck. Maryline didn't so much as feel his stomach, even though they were so pressed together. She was undoubtedly just as hungry, but not nearly so ready to leave this secluded haven to search for food<< Trelweny Zell kissed her until he was weak in the knees, and very glad they were sitting down. How did he ever get so lucky?
Then his stomach rumbled more insistingly shocking Zell in the middle of the kiss. He started to laugh, while kissing, then slowly broke it off with many smaller kisses that were almost like nibbles. "heh heh. Guess we should find something to eat..." Hazel blue eyes twinkled as if saying 'you know, besides kisses...' as Zell chuckled softly.
He glanced beyond her. What was that big thing under his jacket? oo! Basket! "Booya! 10 to 1 there's food in there..." He murmured in her ear. Adjusting Maryline on his lap with a more than impish grin, Zell stretched out a leg to draw the basket towards them so they wouldn't have to move. Well all the way anyway. When it was close enough he unwound one arm from Maryline & lifted his jacket from over it, setting it beside them. One pocket seemed to pull heavier on it but Zell paid it no mind. He was pulling things from the basket. Blankets. Napkins. Plates. Plastic cups. Four labeled thermoses: Milk, Tea, Juice, Water. Gala Apples, Peaches, and a batch of red & gold cherries. A large tupperware container filled with finger sandwiches like one would find at a tea layered with different 'pastes': chicken salad, egg salad, even a small selection of what looked to be caviar. Another tupperware had colored tea cookies. Clearly this basket had been spelled by one of the wizards To hold so much more than it should, and without added weight. Zell kind of circled them with the spread and gave a low whistle of appreciation. Not bad at all. Plenty for both of them to get full on. Tartara You and your stomach Sir Zell. >>She muttered as he pulled away, her own rumbling softly. She still though, was not fond of the thought of leaving the room. Her eyes flicked up as he mentioned...10 to 1? Maryline slowly smiled<< How thoughtful...I must remember to send my regards. >>And then, zell was pulling out the food, one by one. Oh arigon, the food. Her stomach gave a louder sound of protest, her nose picking up the scent of tea, peaches and chicken first. And was that...caviar? They still had that?! The princesses eyes seemed to sparkle before her expression turned thoughtful, wondering how proper it was to begin. On one hand, because of her status she typically was served first. On the other however, this was not her territory, with Zells food. It was then that she realized something. Blankets. Napkins. Plates. And cups<< ...Forks. Trelweny A healthy laugh shook from him as he heard & felt Maryline's stomach rumble. Zell kept glancing at her, catching the sparkle of her eyes. Then he made a surprised face at the princess' mention of forks. He glanced at the basket, felt around a bit more. Empty. "Aw man... Ginny must've packed it... she wouldn't know..." His eyes grew worried, glancing at all the food. He wouldn't eat if she couldn't.
Then he grinned, an almost devilish glint showing in his eyes. "Maryline... there's no one to see.. well except maybe the T-Rexsaur & he won't care. Just this once... try finger foods? If not..." Now the sparkle in his eyes really was devilish in its mischievousness. "I'll have to feed ya." He reached for one of the caviar sandwiches, the finger cut slice seeming out of place in his hand as he brought it to Maryline. "I know I saw ya eying these..." Tartara Eat...with my hands? >>She almost seemed horrified at the motion, eyes widening slightly. Making out, alright. Dating a commoner, fine. Attacking gaurdsmen from her own kingdom, okay. But finger foods?<< And you know as well as I that being hand fed is indiscribably worse... >>She eyed the thing slightly, its rich scent taunting her as her stomach growled. The princess quickly leaned forwards and took a bite before settling back as if nothing had occured, chewing and swallowing slowly<<...Mean. Trelweny Hazel blue eyes twinkled, knowing exactly that. But that was why he threatened with it...
Blink. Stunned. Hyne. She... let him feed her? WTH? Zell just sat there, the rest of the sandwich held in his fingers. Watching her. WTH just happened? Maryline's comment broke his trance and he laughed, eyes twinkling once more. "Only 'cause I care, 'Line."
He was teasing but there was a heavy seriousness behind the tone as well. Zell would do anything for her. Chuckling he kissed her temple. "So are you going to feed yourself, or do I have to get devious?"
His eyes twinkled, the SeeD's mind pondering likely avenues in case this did not work. She had to eat... Hyne knew Maryline was hungry. Tartara >>That was good. Soo good. Her stomach rumbled and she firmly closed her eyes<< I am uncertain of what 'deviant' plan you would conjure. I cannot use my hands...and I certainly cannot let you hand feed me... >>Even though she could still smell it. And taste it. It figured that there was no forks<< Trelweny Zell's expression turned serious, mind bent on deep thinking. He could push the 'no one will see' angle, remind her that their kissing and more was probably worse than her using her fingers or even him feeding her. Hyne, man! Her hands had been up his shirt! And her fingers had been... and her lips had been... and his lips had been...
He was about to pop the rest of the sandwich he held into his mouth when his eyes went wide. Zell opened his eyes, a grin spreading over his face & crinkling the corners of his eyes. Oh yeah. oh, ye-eah! Even if it didn't work... it would be well worth it. The devious glint was bright in his eyes as he popped the bite into his mouth -not chewing but setting it in his cheek. Taking Maryline's face in his hands he kissed her. After a moment he probed with his tongue for entry. Hell or high water, she would eat. And Zell would enjoy this even if it did get him slapped. Tartara >>With her eyes closed, she of course didn't see this. Not his serious, thoughtful expression...not the bit of sandwich going into his mouth...She did feel though his lips to hers. Buttering her up with a kiss? A physical reminder of what they had just done was probably a lot worse then fingerfood? It wouldn't work. Her lips parted for him. Hey...she'd take a free kiss, a soft dash of pink on her cheeks. And then...she didn't know, pick up an apple and start eating it?<< Trelweny Inside Zell was crowing with triumph as her mouth opened. His tongue darted in, then back out, catching up the bite of sandwich from his cheek cavity and managing it into Maryline's mouth. Lightly he ran his tongue across her teeth before giving her a slightly more chaste kiss. Tartara >>In, out, what? A moments confusion before it returned, relaxing her body again...SANDWICH!<< eek >>Arigon! He snuck sandwich...into her mouth! That devious, slippery, slick...Maryline pulled back, breaking off the kiss as she moved her upper body away from him. The woman chewed and swallowed so she could speak...definate compliments to the chef<< Everlasting Nightmare Zell! What in the seven seas of Ocolupse would compell you to do that?! Trelweny He grinned even as he winced at the sheer volatileness of her words. His body shook with repressed laughter. Then he started to really laugh. ANd when his eyes could meet hers, there was mirth in them. Mirth, stubborn deviousness, & love.
"Loophole." Zell said around another laugh, moving his arms around the princess to draw her back to him. Why he wanted to kiss her when she was yelling at him... Tartara >>Mirth? He was laughing at her! A frown creased her delicate forehead, lips parting indignately as she blushed<< Loophole? No , no. That is cheating. Completely unfair cheating! >>If it could even in the loosest terms be called 'proper' she would be pouting by now as he pulled her back in<<
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 9:55 am
Trelweny Hyne, but she was beautiful. He kissed at her forehead, willing the crease away. Then her lips, to turn the corners up again. "Yes. Yes. Woman princess. A loophole." Zell gave her a smile of pure mischief. "Okay.... maybe a little cheating. Through the loophole. Just bypassed the whole can't use fingers, can't be fed from my hands thing. Went through something that's been accepted. Unless you wanna take back the kissing..."
His smile faded and Zell gave her the sweetest little sad puppy-dog face ever. Tartara But... >>Her lips parted again, and she sighed. Everything whooshed from her with that, frown dissapearing, body relaxing. She still wasn't too thrilled with him though<< That...is true...it is still not touching hands...however, I cannot see it being proper. There is no sort of rule against it, however is it not previously implied that it is improper? In technicallity, half of the things we acted on should not be commenced until marriage or at the very least, engagement... >>here she realized she was only aiding his argument. She broke a rule, what does a loophole with it matter? The princess blushed crimson, reminded of what they had done. Thank arigon no one could possibly know of this. It was just him and her, behind closed doors, behind a T-whatever it was called<< ...I believe you simply enjoy kissing me. >>She muttered, wondering how he could have thought up of this. And of course, it would basically have to be one kiss per bite and there was a lot of bites taken in a meal...<< Trelweny Zell nodded, certain with everything she was saying & everything she had said before... nearly everything he did around her was 'improper'. Certainly since the night she first kissed him. He smiled, eyebrows wiggling as Maryline argued his case for him. Then he started to chuckle bringing one hand around to stroke her reddened cheek. Could she be any more adorable? "Yeah... you could say that..."
His voice had a husky quality about it as he moved his smiling face to hers. The kiss was tender, gentle, confirming. When he pulled back Zell was laughing, at himself. "oops. Forgot the bite..." He waggled his brows. "Guess we'll have to do that over." Tartara >>She sighed as he softly stroked her cheek, knowing that she somehow had beat herself. She hated it when she could argue both sides of something while knowing exactly what the other person would say. She couldn't win. At first she didn't return the kiss, stuck on her stubborn pride of being defeated so easily. And having zell somehow find one twisted loophole. But as he pulled away at spoke again...she of course, broke down, gently smiling. How he managed that, she'd never know<< Might I suggest another sandwich? They are quite addicting. Trelweny He grinned, in a rather heady state of shock as the reality sunk in that ... he was going to be feeding Maryline through kisses. Wha?!? How had that happened? Was he complaining? Hell no. Just surprised as all get out. Booya, but this was awesome! Zell picked up a sandwich, eyes on Maryline.
"Ya know... I believe you simply enjoy kissing me..." He echoed her teasingly, taking a bite 'proper' for a princess and kissing her purposefully. This would take a long time... but you know what? Zell didn't mind in the slightest. Even if he held off satisfying his own stomach to do so. He could wait. Tartara >>She lifted her chin up indignatly, extending her slender neck. Already the little spot was a bit dark, showing the beginnings of Zells love bite. In a way one could think of it as a marking, Zell left his claim to her<< Well, if you prefer, an apple would suffice just as well without this. >>She teased right back before catching the popping in of food. Just enough time to tilt her head to the side to give him a bit more extra trouble. Then proceeded to warmly take the bit of sandwich and pocket it into her cheek to resume the kiss for a moment...and pull away again to chew<< Trelweny He chuckled inwardly at her words and show of being difficult, kissing her back with a soft sound much like an odd purr. Maybe a moomba thing. "When we can do this?" Zell laughed warmly, bringing his hand down Maryline's neck a flicker of concern as his eyes lit on the now darker bruise. Then he was smiling again. "Maybe later."
He took another bite, moved in for another kiss. In all... a wonderful way to go about it. Tartara >>She shifted again as his hand moved to her neck, her legs coming around to the side as if preparing to have him pick her up 'bridal style'. And as he moved in for another kiss, a hand slipped across his shoulders from right to left, gently keeping herself up as they continued this odd way of eating. Thank arigon it was just the sandwiches. Afterall...he...wouldn't try the same thing with the fruit...would he?<< Trelweny He just might. Though likely by the time Maryline had enough of sandwiches Zell would be having a much harder time ignoring his own hunger. Now it was only able to be put aside in light of this most intriguing of new ways to enjoy Maryline. Lightly he set his hand on her knee, smiling that her arm was around his shoulders. He loved feeling her near... "Now fill me in to why you can't touch sandwiches but you can touch fruit?" He'd wait for her answer before the next bite. Zell wasn't so unfair that he'd try to make her answer with a mouthful. Tartara >>Chewing and swallowing, the princess preformed a small act of flexibility as she leaned back. Her hand slipped back over his shoulders, away from his hand as her head lowered closer to the floor, wings carefully to the side of his legs. She reached out and grabbed a cherry before sitting back up, arm resuming its position<< Well Sir Zell, my fruit intake can hardly consist simply of chopped up strawberries and cantoloupe. >>Holding the stem of the cherry, she started to move it towards his lips before pausing thoughtfully<< Royalty can cheat as well...in some aspects. >>Maryline took the cherry into her mouth and steadying it with her teeth, pulled free the stem before leaning to kiss Zell. If she was going to break a rule...might as well give it her all. And she certainly wasn't about to be the only one eating<< Trelweny Being pretty flexible himself, Zell raised a brow and smiled seeing Maryline's display. She could do well in gymnastics, he mused to himself. He'd love to train her...
Huh? Royalty could cheat too? A moment of not catching on then it dawned on him. His stomach rumbled at the implication and a sound not unlike it reverberated from his chest and throat. His voice was filled with emotion as he murmured her name softly just before accepting both her kiss and the fruit within with a sort of unhurried passion. Tartara >>She shuddered softly. Her name heavy with feeling...she carried out the transition kiss slowly, responding to the unhurried passion very well. Each movement a careful caress to feel every turn, the cherry slipping where it will. She might have just sentenced herself to the entire meal like this, but she secretly wasn't complaining<< Trelweny This was so much... different than how they were making out before. He barely cared about the cherry, other than it being something of a prob between them. Lightly Zell curled his fingers around her knee. This was like a game or a dance in their mouths. Then he burst the cherry against his teeth, the juice of it shared between them. He continued the kiss beyond that, savoring the tastes mixed. When he pulled back his eyes opened and watched her face; soft, still stunned, happy. Carefully he chewed skin & flesh then swallowed, his adam's apple bobbing almost painfully as if that was not all he were swallowing. Then a smile began to spread. His eyes crinkled. "Booya... that's my girl..." Tartara >>It was almost a surprise when she suddenly tasted the cherry, the flavor swirling into their concoction as it went from third dance partner to music. They slowly moved away again, the princess softly laying an innocent kiss back on his lips before parting completely. When her eyes opened, there was a sort of dreamy haze to them, her body all but limp against him. His words barely registered<< ...no more cherries. Trelweny "Now don't say that, 'Line." Zell said softly, not quite pleading. His hand lightly caressed around her knee before he was able to remember they were eating and take a bite of sandwich, offering it as if he moved through a dream, his eyes on hers until their lips brushed. After she had taken it and they drew apart he blushed faintly. "I like cherries..." Tartara >>Her eyes moved slowly to his at his almost-plea, seriously concidering if she was truly asleep right now. She leaned a bit closer, lips moving against his to take the bit of sandwich and eat it. The blush shocked her into some awareness, blinking. Wasn't often that she got him to actually blush<< But they are such a bad influence... >>she murmered, resting her head slowly on his shoulder<< Trelweny he chuckled, then laughed softly. "Cherries a bad influence? You make them sound like a bunch a' SeeD cadets trying to distract someone down the wrong path." Grinning Zell gave her another bite, his tongue lingering over her lips teasingly before pulling away. Tartara Perhaps much along the same lines >>She spoke with a tiny smile, sweetly taking the bite before blushing softly at the tease. He was being relatively good though, so no retalliation. Just...blush. As she chewed and swallowed<< you are aware correct...that by the time we are finished with lunch, it shall be time for dinner? Trelweny Zell put aside the cherries being a bad influence in light of the the other for it stirred his thoughts interestingly. hazel-blue eyes looked thoughtful and Zell said nothing until he had fed Maryline another bite, lips lingering tenderly, hand falling back to her knee. He caressed her knee lightly as he looked into her eyes with a soft smile. "And afterwards ... sleep..." Then he grinned, mostly playful. "I'm cool with it. You?" Tartara >>She contently met his lips now, feeling somewhat akin now to a baby bird and its mother before pressing back against him lightly, returning the kiss. Baby bird. Her free hand lighted ontop of the one on her knee, lightly rubbing its back with her thumb as the kiss was broken again<< Satisfactory plan. >>Maryline spoke softly, smiling<< I hold no quarrel with it. Trelweny His heart fluttered wildly in his chest like some caged bird. He flicked a glance down at her hand on his, idly wondering when he had put his hand there. That was likely very 'not proper' but like with everything he managed to get away with around Maryline... Zell loved it. He chuckled shyly. "We can stay here, if you want. What with the blankets Trel had in the basket." Or he could call on the communicator to ask Peter to 'port them more. Tartara ...blankets? >>Her gaze moved to the folded things by the basket. Of course there was no beds in here. She'd be...sleeping on the...floor<< Floor...moving from room...floor...moving from room... >>Choices...choices...The female glanced around the room, trying to locate something at least a little soft. A couch or a chair of some sort would suffice for her<< Trelweny Zell could barely hear her quiet words, but he watched her reactions with a perplexed expression. "Maryline? What're you... looking for?"
There was nothing about, save a door half hidden in the wall to the bathroom. Always good to have one near in a makeout area. the ground was slate-like stone, then there was the balcony, the walls, the way back into the Training Center itself, and the always starlit sky with its distant view of Balamb. Of course Zell would be perfectly happy, tucking himself into the corner between railing and wall & pulling Maryline against him while they slept. Or laying on his back, her graceful body on top of his. Good thing he wasn't thinking about whether or not he should be having such thoughts. Tartara >>The princess softly cursed under her breath before she sighed, settling against him<< Something soft... >>Blankets...blankets...she pointed to them<< If...it is no trouble...may I ask to use the two large blankets, and the single thin? >>She'd be roughing it tonight it appeared. And of course...she never dared to think of sleeping ontop of zell again<< Trelweny Zell stroked her hair, ignoring his rumbling stomach. It was yelling at him for taunting it with that single cherry. "Sure but... well I admit maybe I'm not soft but..." The moomba blushed hotly, not sure how to say he didn't want to let her out of his arms. "Unless you'd rather not... I mean... aw shoot..."
He glanced down at her hand on his. Maybe he could think and talk clearer if he had some more food in his belly? Tartara >>she clearly heard his stomach, a bit of a small guilty smile lighting on her lips. Maryline glanced over to the food and slowly slipped her hand from the one ontop his to lean over and take hold of an apple. She leaned back against him, holding the peice of fruit up slightly<< ...But what...Sir zell? >>The female looked up at him and blinked slightly, catching his...blush? Definatly curious now. She hesitantly took a bite of the apple, waiting for him to continue before he got any more food<< Trelweny Okay... that was just mean. Zell's stomach rumbled and he made a face at it, unable to pretend he didn't smell the apple. He looked up. "You slept on me before, 'Line. And... I don't want to let you go." His voice dropped to a whisper, his eyes watching her face. Tartara >>Answer she wanted...answer she got. The princesses eyes widened a fraction, lips parting in surprise as she blushed. Oh<< ...Zell... >>she started, wrapping her mind around it. She wanted to avoid sleeping in the dress, having it get wrinkles and needing to wear it in the morning. All she had under the dress, was a light blue slip, that came to about mid thigh. And the thought of not only being in the same room as zell with a slip, but laying ontop of him...Maryline shifted slightly, eyes flicking down quickly before she had them go back up to his<< ...my dress. Trelweny He was feeling light headed, and it would have been hard to say whether it was from kissing Maryline so much or the lack of food. Zell's lips quirked in a crooked half smile. "It's a pretty dress. I like it on you. Brings out the color of your eyes." He smiled innocently into those eyes. Tartara >>Her blush drasticly increased<< No, no. Wrinkles. There will be wrinkles if I sleep in the dress. I have a slip however if I am...ontop...of you...in a slip... >>This would have to be the second time she had to spell things out, causing her a rememberable amount of embarrassment. She shifted and held the apple to his lips, using it as an excuse to look down at her legs<< Trelweny Confused, thoughtful... Zell considered what she was saying. and took a bite of the apple. Ah. Must be a mental thing for some of his lightheadedness started to improve. He swallowed then took another bite & swallowing that too before answering. "Well... sure wouldn't want you to get wrinkles in it." Chuckling a bit he glanced down at her legs, wondering how wrinkled her dress was getting now. Still that would be nothing compared to sleeping. "Eh, um, right. heh heh. How 'bout if we could hook you up with some pjs?"
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