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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 4, 2007 20:27:11 GMT -5
She trembled and I could feel it where she pressed against me, where our hands twined and her fingers brushed my arm, nerves straining to grasp more feeling from beneath the fabric. Clothing- that, I was tired of.
Gasping, I pulled back slightly, eyes brimming with desire and a strange sort of patience that comes of wanting things to turn out right. "Turn around," I asked her softly. "I want to get this gown off of you, to see you completely again. Please."
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 4, 2007 20:37:59 GMT -5
I could feel a blush in my cheeks though immediatly turned to do as he bade, my body nearly humming with absolute desire for him. I darted my tongue out between my lips and wetted them, back straight, trying not to rush things. I wanted to enjoy him, though Namaah only knew how I wanted to be on the blanket with him at this very moment.
"Please," I said softly, "Oh gods, please take it off of me. I want to undress you too."
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 4, 2007 20:46:17 GMT -5
Taking a deep, shuddering breath I ran my fingers over her skin, then gently pulled the bow the ties formed, unfastening at a steady pace without rushing. Every bit of skin I exposed I caressed with faint brushes of my fingers, feeling them as jolts of desire when the softness of her flesh was more evident under my touch.
Finally, once done, a process that probably seemed more torturous than it actually was, I kissed the length of her spine, then her nape- and finally her neck as I slipped the gown from her shoulders, every line of her beautiful in being revealed. With a repressed sob I whispered, "Please, Callie, touch me."
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 4, 2007 21:10:52 GMT -5
The slightest brush of his fingers made me yearn more for him, and I could feel a wetness already between my legs. Once my gown pooled around my feet and I was naked with him, I nearly cried in relief, turning without hesitation to touch him as he asked. "LaValle," I whispered to him, my voice holding a tremor of desire as I brought my hands up to caress across his chest. Slowly I worked, ignoring the pleading voice in me to hurry, that reminded me I was naked before him, my fingers moving along him and to the rim of his breeches.
The fabric of his shirt was gathered in my hands, and with a soft, gentle pull I tugged it up and over his head. His chest was beautiful, so much more than I remembered, and, letting his shirt fall to the ground with my dress I leaned in to kiss his chest, my lips overjoyed with having him once more.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 4, 2007 21:19:30 GMT -5
My breath was sobs at the touch of her lips and hands, my phallus impatient but my soul, which longed for more, was winning out. Eventually my body would take over, for that was the way of things; for now, though, I was content to exist in these moments of almost-magic.
She was so lovely that it left me in a daze as I brought my hands up to brush every amount of skin I could easily reach, feeling the beginnings of her marque, about as far along as my own. Her skin smelled only like her, the air fragrant with plants taking root again and finding their way. I would let her work at her own pace, but nothing could make me respond anything less than enthusiastically. My boots I slipped off easily and kicked aside.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 4, 2007 21:27:31 GMT -5
I moaned when LaValle places his hands on me and began the slow art of tracing my body, then moaned again when his hands hit the top of my tailbone and stopped. That was all I needed to let my fingers abandon his chest and begin work on his breeches, unlacing them quicker than I'd origionally intended, though my mouth never stopped kissing his chest.
My body sang with desire as I finally broke my lips away from him, kneeling down into the dirt of the floor to pull his breeches from him. My hands ran tenderly up his legs, skimming through the hair that grew there as I stood, letting my tongue drag along the tip of his phallus on my way up.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 4, 2007 21:39:03 GMT -5
Her hand almost flew over my ties and I couldn't help but moan deeply as my breeches were pulled down and away, air seeming almost frigid for the difference it seemed to present in the temperature of my skin. The touch of her hands almost seemed to burn straight through me, and her mouth- Elua! A choked gurgle of a cry was all that made it by the lump in my throat.
Eyes wide with pleasure and restraint I looked down at her, mouth so close to taking in me in and bringing that bliss I was coming to know so well- and yet, I wanted more than that. Oh, I wanted this too, but I wanted the chance to go further. To taste her and make her cry out in pleasure. "Lie down with me," I pleaded in a low, hoarse whisper. "Callie."
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 4, 2007 21:45:16 GMT -5
My breath was hot and getting shorter in my lungs the longer we continued on, and I nearly sprang to do what he asked. "Anything, LaValle," I whispered, taking a moments pause to lean up and give a kiss to his mouth. He was tender and sweet, shaking with the same need that propelled throughout me. I could feel my nipples harden as I lay on the spread blanket, my lips parted to gain more oxygen. "Oh gods, LaValle," I said in a soft voice of desire, "Oh gods, I need you so bad."
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 5, 2007 14:40:08 GMT -5
The beating of my heart nearly stopped at her words and I managed to somewhat gracefully sink to my knees near her, fingers caressing the line of her face and kissing those breathlessly open lips. "Elua forbid you should ever be left wanting," I told her after a moment, then kissing her again as my hand drew down her body in a long caress from cheek to hips.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 5, 2007 14:45:30 GMT -5
My body hummed with desire for him, and every touch he gave me, ever brush of his finger and touch of his lips sent shockwaves through me. I was a string pulled taunt; only he could release me, or leave me wanting and wallowing alone.
My arms wrapped around his neck instinctively, my hips angling upward towards his hand, my back coiling. I whispered his name against his lips, and concentrated on nothing but him... Just him.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 5, 2007 14:50:53 GMT -5
My hands continued their path as she responded to my subtle invitation, gliding across her skin to brush her heat with the slightest touch of fingers. Such control left me more relaxed then tense, as she seemed to be- but I didn't want to deny her anything, only show care. She quivered beneath me like a leaf in the breeze and I moaned against her mouth, skin heating quickly with passion- but unlike some, passion makes me gentle. It was better to take my time and sate her completely than do such things quickly and leave her wanting again soon.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 5, 2007 15:26:51 GMT -5
My tongue barely grazed his lips as we kissed, begging silent entrance to his mouth as my body continued to explode under his hands. He was making me yearn for him until I thought I may well pass out from it if it continued much longer, though I did as I could to not cling to his neck and keep my body still, wanting him to move at his own pace. I loved these moments with him, when I could be free to give myself and not worry about pleasing a patron, and I loved how LaValle made me feel. My kiss turned tender with the thoughts, one hand running down his back, feeling the muscles of his body slide under his skin.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 5, 2007 15:45:05 GMT -5
She was close to breaking- and it was not in me to break anyone. My finger smoothly pressed into her heat, almost shuddering at the way she grasped at me, need almost flowing into me from her at that simple joining of our bodies. Curling inside her, I rubbed that ridged spot as the rest of my hand pressed to her pearl with light pressure to add more stimulation, mouth opening to her tongue though I knew in a moment she'd likely gasp- for then I could taste her mouth as well. My own need was growning more insistant- but I was used to such things. I'd never tasted her release before- this time i intended to.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 5, 2007 16:05:58 GMT -5
Oh gods! His fingers dipped into me with a suddenness that made me gasp against his lips, air ripping into my lungs and my hips lurching to meet his hand. My arms tightened on him and froze, and the gasp exited with a moan, my mouth kissing his passionatly.
I could feel him rubbing against me inside and out, and I knew I wouldn't last for long before my release broke over me. I was humming already with desire, my body singing with it, and it wouldn't take much more to send me plummeting into the abyss of pleasure. The taste of his mouth entered mine and I moaned again, kissing him with all the fire in me that he lit, my breath short and hot.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 5, 2007 16:45:57 GMT -5
Unable to stop myself my mouth left hers and I began to lay kisses all over her flesh, hands continuing their respective caresses. Her responses were all beautiful in their sincerity and depth, the sound of her panted breathing causing my own to quicken as I sped up slightly until I reached her heat.
With a graceful action I pulled my hand from her and pressed my mouth there instead, gently sucking at her lower lips before pressing my tongue into her. She tasted as lovely as a dream and I couldn't stop moaning against her in reaction. Mentally I begged for her release.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 5, 2007 22:21:30 GMT -5
"Oh gods." It left my mouth as a whisper as LaValle made his way down my body, and I shivered with unexaggerated excitement. The moment his mouth touched my nether region I knew I was lost in him, and I loved every second of it.
The push of his tongue, the gentle suck of his lips and the vibrations were too much for me; within scant seconds of him pressing his face to me my release broke, sending shockwaves of pleasure across my body. "LaValle!" I gasped, his name reflecting desire and joy, pleasure and adoration, and I from there I could talk to no more, my release taking me enough that I was numb with joyful pleasure.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 5, 2007 22:43:30 GMT -5
I wasn't long in waiting for my taste of her as fluids filled my mouth and I swallowed eagerly, cleaning every drop of pleasure from her that I could before I moved to lie beside her again, eyes glowing as I truly smiled. I could let her relax for a few moments, but my own body was becoming more demanding and I wasn't terribly worried about putting it off.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 14:46:15 GMT -5
I was nearly gasping for breath from the pleasures he brought to me, and so quickly, when he laid down next to me. His eyes shone and his smile was easy and beautiful, something given freely. My core still gave small aftershocks of pleasure as I wound my arms around his neck again and kissed his mouth, heedless to my own juices on him and my short breath. "You are so wonderful," I whispered to him between kisses, one of my hands travelling down over his body, skimming along his ribs.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 6, 2007 14:58:02 GMT -5
"No, you are," I whispered back as I cupped her face, body nearly thrashing with repressed desire and need. The taste of her release as well as that of her mouth made me moan even more deeply, almost keening against her lips. "Callie, please," I almost begged, flushing deeply for realizing how much I really did want her.
Her fingers ran over my sides and I arched into them, breathing in gasps as I kept my body at bay.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 15:04:08 GMT -5
Want and desire were racing through him, and I kissed his lips passionately. My body leaned up, curling at my stomach, and my lips left his with a gentle sound. He'd tasted me and I wanted to taste him in turn, to experiance something with him that I never had before. My lips kissed his collarbone and moved down, my hand sliding gently down the length of his phallus and sac before curling around it and sliding just as gently back up.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 6, 2007 15:15:12 GMT -5
Skin prickling I trembled anew, both lost in pleasure and somewhat curious with anticipation. Her hand curled around me and stroked and my hips pressed further into her grasp without thought- and then it was gone and I whined a little in despair before I could stifle it. My body was already strung as tightly as a lute- and I worried that eventually I'd just lose myself before anything was really done. My self control was far from perfect, but it was more in me to release too soon than push myself on her.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 15:28:02 GMT -5
He was quivering, and likely as far gone as I had been. Abandoning his stomach I moved to his phallus and took a firm, if gentle, hold on the base of it, then let the tip slide into my mouth. My knees could feel the rocky, bumpy dirt through the blanket as I kneeled and I drew on it with a soft moan, finding the taste of him, the feel of him fill my mouth as I pushed down harder intoxicating once again. My poistion was wrong to look at him so instead I merely reached blindly with one hand and let it travel down his arm, grasping his at the end, my other stroking softly on his phallus as my mouth worked up and down.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 6, 2007 15:41:39 GMT -5
Nearly immediately I cried out, hips arching as I spilled within her mouth, colors swirling around me as I almost seemed to leave my body the bliss was so great. My eyes were squeezed tightly shut, but twin tears managed to escape as I concentrated on not grasping her hand too tightly and hurting her.
Once my body's only tremblings were aftershocks I flushed and looked down at her, hoping I would recover quickly but not terribly sure. Still, if this was all that was to come of our encounter I would be content. I'd rather give her pleasure again though.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 15:53:38 GMT -5
I'd taken his seed into my mouth with complete eagerness, drinking him in and sucking for more. When at last his climax began to fall away and LaValle returned to me I let his phallus at last slide from me, my hand turning slightly in his to twine my fingers. "You are wonderful," I repeated, my tongure trailing over my top lip to be sure I caught the last drop of him. "I honestly think it."
From there I merely curled into his side, my head nestled on his shoulder. I still burned with desire, as I always seemed to around him, though at this second I merely wanted the closeness of his body.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 6, 2007 16:10:11 GMT -5
My breathing began to slow and I relaxed, drawing her to rest against me as I waited to recover, still somewhat dazed. "I'm only a man of care and modesty," I replied softly. "There are may more wonderful things."
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 16:14:13 GMT -5
"Perhaps," I murmured, one arm draping across his chest as I curled into his side. "And perhaps not." My head turned slightly and I kissed his chest, the one I had draped moving slightly, tracing random patterns onto his skin.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 6, 2007 16:25:13 GMT -5
As soon as he lips touched me my desires were remembered and flared back to life, causing me to gasp with them. "Perhaps," I managed, striving not to writhe beneath her seemingly innocent intentions. "You, though are more than wonderful." My fingers brushed the line of her neck, avoiding the cuts she possessed. I knew, intellectually, what happened in Valerian- and that just because I didn't understand something didn't mean it was incapable of being accepted.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 16:29:19 GMT -5
I was oblivious to anything but the touch of his hand on my neck, instinctively raising my chin to bear all of it to him. My right breast was pressed into his side while my left was standing open in the air as my back curled, my hand ceasing its patterns and flattening to draw across his flat stomach. "You are even more wonderful with your blindness," I said in reference to his saying I were more so once again before thought left me, the only thing left to me just the touch of his fingers.
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Post by LaValle nó Alyssum on Jun 6, 2007 19:06:13 GMT -5
Her touch caused the heat in me to grow as my body began to respond and I moaned softly at her words. "Then kiss me again Callie so I may learn how to see," I whispered, one hand tracing to her breast that was easily available.
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Post by Calista nó Valerian on Jun 6, 2007 21:12:54 GMT -5
I moaned softly in the darkness of the shed as his hand softly grasped my breast, and I acceded to him immediatly. My lips fell upon his in a gentle swoop while my thigh raised and drug gently across his; the entirety of my body was passionate once again, ready to please him. My hand came up and I gently touched his face, my lips pulling in his lower and sucking gently at it.
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