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Post by The Stranger on May 2, 2008 2:41:23 GMT -5
Flea laughed, and snatched the wine bottle, "well than hurry up and get it off," he made a motion like he was threatening to pour, a playful glint in his eye.
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Post by The Stranger on May 2, 2008 2:45:21 GMT -5
Flea laughed, and raised the end of the bottle higher, "better be quick! its an awful cute gown."
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Post by The Stranger on May 2, 2008 2:51:04 GMT -5
The wine cascaded over her beautiful naked body, until the bottle was empty, Flea was soon on her, kissing and licking her mouth, and throat, collarbone, breasts,and belly, every place the sweet red vintage had touched.
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Post by The Stranger on May 2, 2008 11:20:52 GMT -5
Flea kissed lower, the tip of his tongue teasing her belly button, than drawing little circles on her abdomen.
He rested his chin between her thighs, looked up at her, and grinned.
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Post by The Stranger on May 2, 2008 20:57:57 GMT -5
Flea smiled a crooked smile, "mmm, I think you'll be the vessel from which I drink all my wine." he said, as he kissed her again, just above the tuff of downy hair between her thighs.
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 2:23:00 GMT -5
Flea's arms wrapped around her thighs, and gently spread them apart, as he lowered his mouth to her sex, concentrating fiercely on her pleasure.
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 2:30:17 GMT -5
Flea was not shy or embarrassed about an act that higher born men and knights might consider... uncouth or weak. Such considerations were irrelevant, to him. His immediate purpose was her pleasure.
Flea kissed her feverishly, nibbling gently on her thighs at times, his arms raising her hips to him.
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 2:57:26 GMT -5
As Dacey lay there panting, Flea kissed her once more between her thighs, and than crawled up to lay next to her.
"Dacey..." He said, quietly, keen not to disturb whatever thoughts she was having, "can I give you something?"
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:03:58 GMT -5
He kissed her back, and than pulled back, and dug into the pockets of his robe, coming out with a small chain belt, to be worn around the hips.
"A friend of ours told me they are very common with Lysenes, and can be worn, with... or. um, without clothes."
The chain appears to be white gold links, with a belt buckle with black opals engraved. Flea held it up for her to see it.
"You open it like this?" he made a motion, and the buckle opened. "But, if you... you know, are in trouble... you open it like this.." he made a similar, although slightly different motion, and the buckle came off in his hand, a small blade protruding from its edge.
"I just want you to be safe, at any.. you know, time, with any... one."
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:09:10 GMT -5
Flea tucked his chin against his chest shyly. "And you've been kind to me Dacey. You gave me something no one else did, or ever will again." He said, "and doing what you do, puts you in danger, but I worry about you, more than... the others."
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:21:44 GMT -5
Flea eyes hardened and he reached out and took Dacey by the chin gently. He was quiet for a moment as he looked deep into her eyes.
"No." he said as his gaze burned into her. "You are more than that. You were my first. When I was just a little boy, you saw potential in me, and trusted me. And you took care of me, when I was hurt, and you've given me a place of refuge, and let me forget bad things in your arms, and that is not a little thing Dacey, and it is not just about secrets, or just about fucking. If you think thats all it is, we don't have to do it anymore." He says, sheepishly. "Because its not about that at all."
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:31:35 GMT -5
Flea smiled genuinely, as she kissed his finger tips. "You should come to Shallowgrave with me." He said, his voice barely above a whisper.
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:36:38 GMT -5
Flea nodded, "I haven't hired a chef yet. I don't know anyone I trust to make my food. I don't have any business in King's Landing right now anyway, so I was thinking of going back, anyway messages find me there just as quick as here, and I need to settle in, and maybe get.. I donno, furniture or something."
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:41:00 GMT -5
He smiled, "Thank you Dacey, it's a load off my mind. I'm not very good at that kind of thing, without someone to remind me. Eat, go to bed, change your clothes, take a bath. It all gets muddle up and forgotten cause of the bigger things." He kisses her gently, thankfully, and cuddle up besides her.
"I didn't ruin your dress did i? I'm sorry if I did."
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Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 3:49:35 GMT -5
Flea shrugged, "Some times Scav, or one of the other guys will remind me get some food. And I do need to be here most of the time. But I can't stay at the Avalon. It would put it in too much danger. Who gives a fuck if the Belly burns down. It's a shithole anyway. but the Avalon is your place, and I can't harm that. And anyway, it would put your clients off, if I was there."
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Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5
Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5