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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 8:03 pm
It was time to pay mother a visit. With his lips curled into a smile the all pink Malu plodded through the sands. He knew where she lived very well - having grown there himself - and he was looking forward to seeing her squirm. He hadn't yet spit out her wonderful secret. It would be more fun to wait and watch. It was her fault for having a son, and she would pay so very dearly for making it him. The brin broadened as he thought of many ways to make her cringe, despise him, worse. Perhaps he'd get her tongue to utter the unspeakable. She deserved every bit of it. They needed the gods and she was unloyal.
He could feel the godess of lust tugging lightly on his mind. Telling him not to go, he had more important things to attend. He wouldn't be gone for long and he was ultimately loyal to her, so it could wait just a little bit. None the less he poured on the coals; breaking into a trot to reach his destination quickly. He'd forgotten how far it was out here.
Then at last, there she was, resting under the shade of a pine tree. Her soft, pale skin, blended in so well with the sand she was barely recognizable. Eros wouldn't have spotted her if he hadn't been looking. The grin vanished for a moment - she hadn't appeared to see him yet. "Mother," he spoke, his little smile perking back up again.
"Eros?"
The male chuckled at her voice. How foolish she was to think it was any other. "Why yes, dear."
This time a smile came to her lips as she rose to face him. She always seemed to happy for her own good - waltzing around with that verminly smile. He knew she was up to something, despite everyone else falling to her sweet charm. Her beautiful charm.
"I never thought you'd come to see me. Seems to out of your league."
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 9:09 pm
The sun hung overhead as always, the weather was humid, hot and dry. A pair of caramel eyes glanced up to the sun as her hooves sunk and shifted the sands as she strolled peacefully along her unmapped walk. Never had Eclair stuck with a set path in life, living day to day in fufilling her desires, it was how life should be afterall. However, fate so happened that her eyes shifted to catch faint voices on the warm breeze, her muzzle shifting to observe. Like fire in a patch of dry weeds, a mischevious smirk lovingly caressed her lips, her lithe pelt of fluxing chocolate and caramel hues tingling at the mere thought of such a delicious circumstance offered to her. There was nothing like the rush of meeting others...and by the looks of it, they were related too.
Sauntering over to the pair, she held no suspicious behaviour, as it wouldn't be evident to those unaware of her twisted layers. Most could only see her sweet, outer coating which almost never faultered, oh how Eclair adored the temptation of such meetings. Pausing in step but a few paces away, she bowed her head as her locks fell over her eyes, speaking in a low and lustrous voice, hinted with sugar. "Excuse my intrusion, Madam and Monsieur...I fear I have become lost out here in the illusions of sand dune after sand dune and have lost my way to the temple. May I inquire if either of you know where it may be?"
Returning her head to an upright position, she innocently scanned the pair over with intrest. Both were quite beautiful specimens, each with a shade of pink which assured her erlier assumption there were indeed related. The female was a fatale, her two sets of wings giving her an etheral feel which radiated off her perfect ivory pelt. The male on the other paw was a delightful shade of deep pink, his frame tall, slender yet defined. Delicious, one could even say. Fluttering her cupid wings, they folded against her side as her head cocked to the side to await an answer.
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 9:56 pm
Eros' ears flicked, obviously not noting the other approach. He was too busy bickering with his mother. His ears had gone flat against his skull now and his short tail flicked with annoyance at her coy attitude. "Well I'm most certainly out of your league."
"To speak quite candidly, son, everyone is out of my league." Her gaze shifted to the rest of him, staring at his figure and soaking in every bit of it. What she saw must have impressed her for her tongue clicked lightly on the roof of her mouth. "You've grown. . . dangerous." A toothy smile graved her face, giving her beaming face and even more alluring composure. Even if she wouldn't show the others, around her son Aphrodite's true bubbly, and mischevious, nature came forth.
"I shou - " his own voice was cut off by something much more entraping. His ears at once rose from his head, wings twitching with surprise. Smacking his jaw together in confusion he turned his head to examine the approaching female - and what a sight she was! Instantly his body took a much less hostile compusure. It was mostly out of habit, but he refined small bits here and there to seem particularily handsome. Aphrodite gave a snort from behind him. How unlady like she was.
"Well, hello," he cooed, flipping his head every so slightly. He narrowed his eyes at the newcomer, but they remained soft - a disease on him, Aprhodite always said. She always did say the nicest things, but in such a mysteriously wonderful way. Devil Malu.
"Well I'd be happy to show you the way." His tail fluttered with warmth and he bowed towards the other; dipping his head low. "Madaam," he added with some lustful intentions. It was apparent this pleased his godess, for she gave him a surge of delight in his body, showing him he'd done the right thing.
Aphrodite found this insanely humorous. "With what he's got planned," she drummed in the back of her throat. "You won't get there until well after nightfall." She recieved only a loving smile from her son, which she had been expecting. "He'll be a gentlemen all the way, though." Her laughter sang into the air, rustling the trees as the wind picked up, blowing sand about the three of them.
"Don't mind her," Eros defended himself. "She tends to lose things. Go - "
"I'm sure the lady would much rather have you leading than speaking," she interrupted him. She knew he had hit the mark with that remark, but it didn't show in her voice. The smile still rested on her cheekbones, making her gleam against the sand.
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 10:24 pm
Catching the last timbits of the pair's lovely conversation, the word which spiked her intrest came from the airy lips of the female as she addressed the male as dangerous. How delightful that she came upon such a pair, instead of the boring company she seemed to evoke back in the temple. Yet all the talk had ceased at the pair had taken notice of her intrusion, the handsome male the first to speak with his vocals so smooth and so alluring. Catching her own orbs with his cerulean ones, instantly a spark uprose the tempo of her heart, oh how she was addicted to this drug like feeling; never getting enough.
Lifting her head a little higher as it suited her body so, showing off her frame in an unconcious mannor, Eclair allowed a sweet smile to curl onto her lips. "What a kind gesture, sir...I am grateful for the offer." Closing her eyes for a moment, her sights landed on the mother as it appeared she could not keep her mouth shut any longer.
Politely turning her maw to the left as she could not help the chuckle at the pair's odd affection for one another. If one could even call it such. "Well, even if it is so, I might not get there at t'all if it was not for his generosity. We best make haste then, sir. Perhaps we will be early?" Eclair could not help but muse even if her vocals gave off the utmost sincerity, deciding to play naiive about their obvious intent. This male was dominant, thus she felt it right to take on a submissive role to more suit the flow; not that she minded.
Pretending to realize, her eyes widened before she looked back to the pair before dipping her head in a light bow. "My appologies, I have been so rude and did not even offer my name. I am called Eclair. It was a pleasure to meet you, Madam."
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 4:35 pm
She didn't seem to have the same nature he had. In fact, she was so sublte about it all Eros didn't catch much of it at all. If questioned he would defend her 'innocence.' One which he intended to break and hopefully today. He wondered just how grateful she was, and how much he could get away with. He could tell any conversation at all annoyed his mother a bit, even if she didn't show it.
"I doubt it," he responded to her question of being early, but he took the advice wisely. Despite how much he wanted to stay and antagonize mother, this was far more important. "I'll see you again some time Aprhdodite?" He didn't even bother using the less formal of terms. They never called each other mother and son any longer. Not since he'd struck out for himself. Oh yeah, and wished her dead.
Her reactions made Eros let loose a warm chuckle, his eyes pinching together as he smiled. "Eros," he kindly answered. "And Aphrodite." He motioned towards her with his head, but did little else to admit she existed. Apparently the mother didn't seem to mind, she'd already begun walking away in some direction.
"Fickle being," he mumbled under his breath, shaking his head lightly. He rose it again to adress her, his breathing a bit greater than before. "Shall we go, then?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 1:57 pm
Lowering her eyes to half lidded, Eclair turned a deaf ear as if interested in their continual snappy answers...although if she didn't use the same tone at times she wouldn't have noticed it. Her eyes however were preoccupied with Eros, eyeing him like a bee to the sweet nectar of a exotic flower. Whatever he had done to make him look so good, it was most definately working on Eclair. Slowly but surely a smirk crawled upon her lips, her mind ticking with the best approach to get what she desired from this male...oh how her god whispered excitedly into her ear with such a sweet breath.
Once Eros had finally had enough of his mother and glanced her way, Eclair closed her eyes and opened them as he spoke in sense as if she had just turned her head. Looking into his eyes, she returned her lids to their halfway state, although gaining a more flirtacious appeal as she gave a bat of her lashes. "Eros.." She let the name roll of her tongue as if in a purr. "You have quite the name for a creature so charming and noble." Alas, here came her shameless flattery performed flawlessly...her specialty in a way. Saunting her body a few steps foreward, her head turned back to give him a glance as her locks fell across her left eye. "We shall, Eros, Lead the way..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 6:55 pm
If she thought Eros didn't see her noticing him, she was dead wrong. He distinctly noted the fact she couldn't take her eyes off him, and he was full prepared to play of her weakness. He tossed his head lightly, causing his slicked bangs to fall over his face, his body shivering slightly as he looked her over as well. So close now. . . just to get away from mother.
His skin twitched as she spoke his name, it was slow and alluring, as if her whole body demeanor had changed from looking at him for far too long. "Eros," he whispered, coming up gently along beside her. "Means love." One blue eye was hidden from view as he winked at her. Charming was definately down his alley, but he didn't think his mother would agree so highly to the world noble.
A smirk spread across his maw at her request, and he strode forward humbly, his muscles rippling softly under the gaze of the sun. "Its not too far this way," he boasted, sliding his feet into the sand deliberately to slow himself down.
It wasn't long before they lost sight of mother, and it was a good thing, too. "So," he caressed the hot air with his voice. "How did you become so lost." He'd work it thusway, asking her questions, slowing down, until night came. Women seemed to always fear the night. Perhaps that is why he so despised Aphrodite. She felt no fear in the star's gaze.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 2:22 am
Oh how this game of theirs was setting her heart fluttering! The sensation was simply enthralling, unable to help the satisfied smile from gracing her lips. Eros was a charmer, one more experienced than she in such fields...as her only familiarity was to satisfy urges of hers which spanded to more than just romance. Despite this, this was not her first romantic urge she had....and wasn't by any means an amature. Not in the slightest.
"Love?" Her voice echoed gently, her smile broadening as his body moved to stride alongside closely to her own...feeling those sculpted muscles under his pelt. An invigorating chill ran down the length of her spine, fluttering her wings lightly in the process. Adjusting her eyes to glance up at him, she batted her eyelashes lightly, "As I stated...it suites you remarkably."
Although the trip was slow, Eclair did not mind in the slightest as she began to crave the rush she was feeling from his presence, enticed by his drug like charm. Tossing her head back to allow the cream locks to fall to the side of her face, a moment later it was cocked to the side in thought to conjour up a good enough lie. "I am quite the loner back at the temple, and somewhat new to the grounds. No many Malu seem to want to associate with the likes of myself, perhaps such a pelt like mine is undesireable...or perhaps it is just me. besides the point.." She trailed for a moment, her caramel orbs tilting down in pained sorrow at her tale. "I came out in the desert for some time for myself...when it was time to head back I discovered how lost I had become. I was so very fortunate to have come across you and Aphrodite..." She explained through soft and airy vocals, her body closing the gap between pink and chocolate as she walked cuddled close to his side.
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