Prince Gratien de Somerville
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Married to Lola de las Aragonia. Brother of Azabel, Reese & Pierre de Somerville
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Post by Prince Gratien de Somerville on Nov 1, 2009 22:02:30 GMT -5
A man sat next to me, giving me a smile and I flashed one back but didn't engage in conversation, I wasn't here to make friends. Waiting patiently I took up a drink of wine and continued to sit till Trinette appeared and introduced the girl. At first sight of her I knew I had to make her mine; I'd bleed my coffer dry if thats what it took. Rising from my seat I moved toward where others were gathering so that I could get a better look, my blood pounding hard in my ears already as I did my best not to show it in my breeches. I fixed my eyes on her, studying her as I waited to make my first bid.
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Gabriel Shahrizai
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Post by Gabriel Shahrizai on Nov 1, 2009 22:22:47 GMT -5
Oh my, she was lovely. I rose and moved closer, letting my eyes move over her. Her skin was gorgeous and I could only image what those legs would feel like wrapped around my waist.
“600 gold,” I said, grinning.
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Prince Gratien de Somerville
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His Highness the Comte d'Azur and Prince of the Blood; House Somerville
Married to Lola de las Aragonia. Brother of Azabel, Reese & Pierre de Somerville
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Post by Prince Gratien de Somerville on Nov 1, 2009 22:41:15 GMT -5
The Shahrizai spoke offering 600, I was going to start a five, but apparently he had other thoughts. Either way I wasn't going to give up this opportunity. "700." I countered, looking to the girl with anxious desire.
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Post by Olivia nó Valerian on Nov 1, 2009 23:05:46 GMT -5
I’d been holding my breath again, waiting for Trinette to open the bidding but before she could a price was called out and then another quickly followed. My lips parted slightly as my breathing quickened.
From beneath my lashes I stole a glance in the direction where the second bid had come from, catching sight of a man with pale blonde hair. A tremor of desire moved through me and I felt my nipples harden beneath the silver material of my dress.
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Post by Searaliné de Miloché on Nov 2, 2009 0:01:52 GMT -5
Oh my, was I late?
I'd not quite made up my mind to come until just before arriving, though once my mind was set, I was determined. I knew I could get away with something such as this once, mayhap twice if I played my cards right; my parents would understand my whimsies.. After all, that's why I'd come to the City, whether they really realized it or not.
Gaining directions to the right room was no problem, and I slipped in quietly, standing and surveying the room for a moment before choosing a seat. Bidding apparently was already in progress, and for a moment I ignored the others, my eyes trained upon the lithe little thing that stood, desire rolling off her with succulent waves. My teeth caught at my plump lower lip as I sat forward a little, curiously looking at her as well as the others in the room now. A gathering of Shahrizais were present, though that was unsurprising. Another man as well; he had not the look in the slightest of them, and the scent of apples hung in the air. A de Somerville? Curious... I'd always been taught that their pleasures ran lightly, not.. like this.
For the time I sat, my dress form fitting, the neckline plunging between my breasts, and a slit up to my lower thigh allowed free movement. I rather liked it, in its deep, night sky-blue color, hinting at blues only when the light caught it right. My eyes shifted from the others and back to the girl again, curious and quiet.
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Post by Naia Shahrizai on Nov 2, 2009 0:18:31 GMT -5
I wasn't sure how I felt when Azriel excused himself. On one hand, relieved, for his words were bringing feelings and emotions to the surface that I always tried my hardest to avoid. On the other hand, he had brought this introspective mood upon me, and oddly I wanted to pursue it.
Rising, I glanced toward my cousins, who seemed far too interested in the bidding to notice me slipping out. I realized with a start that I had barely noted the girl up for auction, and I paused near the door, looking at her. She seemed so young, yet only two years younger than I, so innocent, yet more trained than I, so sweet ... well, in that she had me well and truly beat. I imagined myself bidding on her, then almost laughed at the thought that I would not know what to do with her if I should win.
It was that thought that pushed me out the door, past a latecomer, and out into the street and after Azriel. He said he was not like the rest of our kin, and on some level I felt the same. I saw him, some way up the street, and I jogged lightly to keep up.
"Azriel, wait!" I called as I neared him, then fell into step with him, breathing heavily.
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Gabriel Shahrizai
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Post by Gabriel Shahrizai on Nov 2, 2009 0:31:53 GMT -5
“850,” I countered as I circled around to admire the view of her from the rear.
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Prince Gratien de Somerville
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Post by Prince Gratien de Somerville on Nov 2, 2009 0:44:25 GMT -5
I watched the Shahrizai, narrowing my eyes at him for a moment before I looked to the girl. "1000." I offered in return.
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Post by Gabriel Shahrizai on Nov 2, 2009 0:48:03 GMT -5
Damn, he’d hit my limit. I looked at the girl one last time and sighed. Then I looked to the other bidder and inclined my head, stepping back.
I snagged a glass of joie from a tray and downed it as I took a seat next to a woman in a deep blue dress. “Not going to bid?” I asked her
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Post by Erie Shahrizai de Amodour on Nov 2, 2009 1:18:26 GMT -5
When the auction started I looked at the girl, she wasn't anything special in my opinion... what was so great about a virgin? So I lost interest right away, not to mention the cost had gone up so quickly that I hadn't even been able to say anything. The pale haired man looked so intent, battling another Shahrizai as though t'were to the death and I had to bite down a smile at that. "1150!" I called out, hoping he would take the bait. I glanced around to look for Naia, but she was already gone and I wondered who she had slipped out with. Eros was staring at some noble man and I almost rolled my eyes as she stared at him with such intensity.
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Prince Gratien de Somerville
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His Highness the Comte d'Azur and Prince of the Blood; House Somerville
Married to Lola de las Aragonia. Brother of Azabel, Reese & Pierre de Somerville
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Post by Prince Gratien de Somerville on Nov 2, 2009 1:22:15 GMT -5
I smiled and inclined my head to the Shahrizai that I had been bidding with, pleased that he had opted out as I turned to focus my attention on the girl again. I could see her nipples harden through her gown and I knew that I would enjoy teasing them. Unfortunately I heard another bid, but I was more determined then ever to have her; without even looking to the voice I spoke up. "1250." I said easily, my eyes never moving from the girl.
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Post by Castiel de Bonnel on Nov 2, 2009 8:31:56 GMT -5
I had caught the eye of a gorgeous woman, blue black locks and saphire eyes that I could see the richness of even from here. I walked over to her, slowly, with a smile, wondering if she might entertain conversation, but before I could open my mouth bidding started. I did look to her though with a smile.
"You look lovely, mademoiselle," I whispered before raising my hand and calling out, nonchalantly, "1300." Something about bidding amused me, even though I really didnt have the greatest interest. I looked to the girl beside me and wondered, idly, if she would be up for sharing.
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Post by Searaliné de Miloché on Nov 2, 2009 9:32:37 GMT -5
I looked up and smiled softly at the Shahrizai who had been bidding, seated now next to me. "Just weighing my options," I returned, my eyes alight with interest from the girl still. He was rather handsome, dashing in a way that made me think of one of my fathers friends; cocky, striking, looking like he preferred to grin than scowl. I'd always liked him... though I'd never been able to bed him before. My smile warmed a little more towards the man before I looked up, new bids arising. The de Somerville was being challenged by two others, and I couldn't help but chime in.
"1500," I piped up. My parents wouldn't be pleased; that was to say the least, but it was a rather amusing game... and would only get better if I won.
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Gabriel Shahrizai
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Post by Gabriel Shahrizai on Nov 2, 2009 15:28:21 GMT -5
I grinned as I watched the woman join the bidding. Leaning in a little bit, I said softly, “You know, if you don’t win it doesn’t mean the night has to be a loss.”
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Post by Olivia nó Valerian on Nov 2, 2009 15:44:41 GMT -5
1500? Blessed Naamah, just the idea of so much money made my head spin much less that it was being offered for me. My body was throbbing with desire to the point it was becoming hard to stay still.
“Move closer to the edge dear, so they can get a better look and touch you if they like,” Trinette said softly.
I took the few steps forward to the edge of the stage, my bare feet moving soundlessly.
“We have 1500,” Trinette called out. “Is there another bid?”
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Prince Gratien de Somerville
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His Highness the Comte d'Azur and Prince of the Blood; House Somerville
Married to Lola de las Aragonia. Brother of Azabel, Reese & Pierre de Somerville
Posts: 1,486
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Post by Prince Gratien de Somerville on Nov 2, 2009 16:10:49 GMT -5
I found a surpreme annoyance in having to continue this farce of bidding, I wanted her and I wasn't about to be denied. "2500." I called out knowing that it wasn't likely anyone amongst the group would be able to go that high, or at least hoping no one would bother going forward when it was obvious that I was going to have her. She was closer now and I could feel my breathing increase even more at the sight of her, I most definitely had to have her.
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Post by Searaliné de Miloché on Nov 2, 2009 16:26:16 GMT -5
I looked at the man; I didn't even know his name, and already he proposed spending the night together... then again, we all were at a Valerian auction, so sex was the first thing on our mind. I leaned towards him, bringing my mouth close to his ear as I whispered. "That sounds like a far better idea to me." I let my breath caress across his lobe before I drew it into my mouth, suckling lightly upon it once before sitting back again.
A new bid came out, one a thousand higher than my own, and I suppressed a little grin at it; the scent of apples was a touch stronger I thought, but even if it wasn't, the annoyance rolled off him in waves.
Pretending to mull it over, I rose silently and made my way over to the girl, letting myself reach out and caress over her jaw... What a pretty little thing she was. Trembling, needing release. My fingertips trailed down her neck and over her collarbone, down the sultry line of her chest to her taut nipples beneath her dress. I brought my hand across her breast, rolling the nipple once before sighing and stepping back, my apparent decision having been made.
"Alas, too rich for my blood," I murmured before I made my way back, seating myself next to the as-of-yet nameless, if incredibly alluring, Shahrizai gentleman.
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Post by Olivia nó Valerian on Nov 2, 2009 16:40:03 GMT -5
My knees nearly went out when the blonde man bid again. My eyes moved to him again, I couldn’t help it. I met his eyes for an instant, my entire body reacting to the lust I saw there.
My attention was drawn away by a soft, female touch against my skin. I trembled as she caressed me, my body pressing to her. Her touch on my nipple brought a soft moan from me. But then she stepped back and withdrew from the bidding.
I swayed slightly, lightheaded with need.
“We have 2500, are there any other bids?” called Trinette. We both knew there wouldn’t be, that amount alone was incredible. “Last call for bids.”
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Post by Gabriel Shahrizai on Nov 2, 2009 16:46:24 GMT -5
The situation as it was had had me semi hard already, but merciful Kushiel, when she sucked on my earlobe I came the rest of the way hard in an instant.
I watched her with amused desire as she toyed with the offering, my gaze firmly resting on her shapely rear and then her breasts as she returned. The auction faded from importance as I leaned over, my hand slipping along the slit in her skirt, finding the bare skin of her inner thigh.
“Do we commandeer a room here, or can we wait to get to somewhere private?” I whispered in her ear. My thumb stroked along the silky flesh of her inner thigh. “Or perhaps my lady would like to stay here and have the option of a toy joining us at some point.”
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Post by Eros Shahrizai de Amodour on Nov 2, 2009 16:51:18 GMT -5
I lost interest in the bidding, not even noticing who had called out the last bid, my focus was on the handsome stranger that had caught my eye. "Thank you." I said softly as I turned toward her with delight, Erie knew me well enough to know that I wasn't ignoring him, besides I was sure he'd find something of interest else where. My eyes stayed on him, waiting for the bidding to be over so that I could speak with him more.
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Post by Searaliné de Miloché on Nov 2, 2009 16:58:07 GMT -5
I'd only just sat down again when he leaned and tucked his hand up the slit in my skirt, bringing a thrill of desire to shoot through me. I shifted my leg open a little more as he whispered, a little smile playing on my lips as I turned my face to his. Sweet Naamah, I wanted to feel his hand rise farther up my skirt and caress my nether region; already I was wet and aching for him. My nipples hardened fully beneath the cloth and when I murmured back, I knew he would hear the desire in my whispered voice.
"Lets get a room here.. I don't want to wait, and I rather like the idea of acquiring some little thing to share with you later," I murmured, my lips punctuating my words by suckling at his lower lip before releasing him.
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Post by Gabriel Shahrizai on Nov 2, 2009 17:02:53 GMT -5
A low rumbling moan of desire rose from me and I stood, offering her my hand. “My family’s dungeon is private enough, and no waiting to arrange for it,” I told her in a voice raw with desire. I wondered if we’d actually make it even that far.
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Post by Searaliné de Miloché on Nov 2, 2009 17:06:37 GMT -5
I took his hand and rose, my lower lip caught between my teeth as I made my way around the chair and towards the door with him. "The dungeon sounds... Perfect, actually," I murmured to him, my eyes flashing with unrestrained lust and passion. I paused at the door, my eyes straying to the girl.. and that lovely round nipple I'd caressed. I made a humming sound in my throat as I looked back at the man again; I'd definitely made the right decision, but if we gained an adept, mayhap it'd be female... Fantasies were already playing in my head about both of us servicing him, our breasts pressed together, eagerly suckling at his flesh...
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Post by Erie Shahrizai de Amodour on Nov 2, 2009 17:23:27 GMT -5
The price went far to high to even consider taking a chance to bid. I waved a hand dismissively, knowing that likely the auction was over and the man who smelled like apples had won. I turned to see my sister making eyes at a late comer and sighed as I walked over to her. "Alright, I'm leaving, have fun sister." I said to her, she didn't even look at me. Oh well, I'd find my own fun, the nigh was young after all. I looked at her would be suitor and gave a mocking smile. "Have fun, she bites." I said then slipped passed them and headed for the door, exiting as I watched another Shahrizai and a dark haired woman wander off to find their own room. I merely shrugged and continued on my way, deciding to head for the business district to seek out my own fun.
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Post by Castiel de Bonnel on Nov 3, 2009 5:46:59 GMT -5
With the bid raising, I certainly had very little interest, and waved off my desire to bid, giving the man one less person to contend with. As I looked back to the woman beside me, a dark haired man, Shahrizai as well, passed, saying good night to her. She was apparently her brother, and warned me teasingly that she bit. I chuckled with raised brows, though I kept my eyes on her, and he was off before I could retort.
She wore a lovely gown, black that seemed almost dreamlike. I bent my head to her ear. "Is it true then, I should be wary of you making me your next meal?" I asked quietly with a smile.
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Post by Eros Shahrizai de Amodour on Nov 3, 2009 16:13:53 GMT -5
I didn't even pay attention to Erie as he left, my attention still on the stranger as he came toward me, his face leaning toward me. "Oh not at all," I murmured gently as I leaned toward him, my hand reaching up to brush over his chest. "In fact I am as innocent as they come." I teased. "I'll only bite should you ask it of me."
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Post by Olivia nó Valerian on Nov 3, 2009 19:52:46 GMT -5
There were no other bids and I said a prayer of thanks, I didn’t know how much more I could take.
“2500 it is,” Trinette called. “Congratulations, my lord. If the rest of you would like to stay and enjoy the food and drink, please do. Also, I will be back to arrange for anything else that might be sought.” She moved next to me. “My lord, if you’d accompany me to my office, we can see to the details.”
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Prince Gratien de Somerville
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His Highness the Comte d'Azur and Prince of the Blood; House Somerville
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Post by Prince Gratien de Somerville on Nov 3, 2009 20:47:09 GMT -5
I smiled at the girl before turning my attention to Trinette. "Yes of course." I said and then followed behind her as she led us back to her office.
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Post by Castiel de Bonnel on Nov 5, 2009 11:09:44 GMT -5
Her touch was sudden and I raised both my brows at her forwardness, though it was charming how she still did seem innocent, but in a very non-innocent way, if that was even remotely possible.
"Well," I said with a smile before raising my own hand to caress her cheek fleetingly, "mayhap if we are both lucky," I whispered, letting it trail off as the Dowayne spoke her piece and the adept and no doubt very happy patron went off to do what need be done behind closed doors. "So what brings you here?" I asked. "Aside from your obvious heritage."
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Post by Eros Shahrizai de Amodour on Nov 5, 2009 23:56:23 GMT -5
I smiled still but shook my head. "Nothing in particular, mere interest and the chance to perhaps take a virgin home." I chuckled gently. "And you my lord?"
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