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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 18:00:34 GMT -5
Flea beamed as she said that. "Thank you," he mouthed quietly, as he put his arms around her waist.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 18:11:42 GMT -5
Flea's thigh slipped between her legs, and he ground his thigh against her, as his hands roamed across the fabric, tracing the curves of her body.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 18:24:58 GMT -5
Flea caressed her gently, massaging her back and shoulders, tracing over her belly and her hips, as he leaned forward, his thigh putting a constant pleasant pressure between her legs.
"We should go inside and officially break the house in." He whispered in her ear.
As Alys was carrying the bags, Scav swooped in behind her, and snatched them from her grasp. "No reason a pretty thing like you need do that heavy lifting!" Scav said, in what in his mind passed for chivalry, "let me handled that. Just point me where you want it."
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 20:03:17 GMT -5
Flea laughed, and scooped her up in a single fluid motion, carrying here through the door, and into the house. There was no furniture at all, no tables or chairs. But in the corner a pile of clean soft furs had been laid, so Flea laid his silken clad beauty down there. He took the opportunity to gaze upon her in her dornish silks.
Scav nodded, and followed behind Alys, into the kitchen, ignoring their master and mistress yet again preparing to engage in lovemaking.
"Hows this?" He asked, pointing to a corner of the kitchen.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 20:23:52 GMT -5
Scav balked, "You always travel around with glassware?" He asked incredulous.
Flea's body slide atop of Dacey's and he kissed her passionately, the silks sliding over her body a new and intriguing sensation, as his hands caressed her.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 20:32:32 GMT -5
Flea's hands slide up her belly, to cup her teats, laughing as she rolled them over.
"You always want to be in control don't you." he grinned, clearly not unhappy about the fact.
"Well Myrish, Rearish, Dearish, whatever. Lemme just get it down." Scav said, placing it to the floor with a jingle of glass against glass.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 20:39:40 GMT -5
Flea was in the middle of pinching a nipple when the girl yelled, and his eyes opened wide, in shock before he realized what the source of the disturbance was.
"I'm careful, nothing damaged," Scav said, waving his hands in front of him defensively.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 21:35:24 GMT -5
Flea took a bolt of the silk and put it arounds Dacey's neck, pulling on both ends to bring her back down to him...
"hush, they can handle it." He said with a smile, kissing her on the nose.
Scav crossed his arms over his chest as if vindicated. "See, Scav's not so clumsy or doltish as you think."
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 22:35:56 GMT -5
Flea exhaled as Dacey slide down his length. He let go of the bolt of silk hanging over his shoulders, and his hands caressed up her thighs and along her spine.
"You'd best not. I'm the Castellan of this house hold, and you'll treat me with due and proper respect." Scav said, puffing up his chest rather improbably.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 22:55:02 GMT -5
Flea laid still and let Dacey pleasure herself upon him, He gazed at the hypnotic rhythm of her body, and let his mind wander. He saw a future, with he and Dacey in Shallowgrave, children at their knees, and a warm fire. He felt the warmth through his loins, and up into his chest, his heart swelling with pride that this woman was, if not his wife, his lover, and that she carried his child.
"Oooh Dacey."
"Oooh Dacey" Scav mouthed to Alys wordlessly, making mocking kissy faces at their passion.
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 23:05:34 GMT -5
Flea's hands went to her hips, and he guided her onto his manhood, holding her as she rode hard atop him. Seeing urgency in his eye, he arched his back to meet her.
"Whatever you want to call it, this is me master's house, and you'd best listen up." Scav said, "Castellan your ass indeed."
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Post by The Stranger on May 9, 2008 23:58:35 GMT -5
He rolled her onto her back, so she could relax, breath deeply, and enjoy her climax, as he drove inside her, urged on by the sounds of her heavy, labored breathing.
Looking down at the beautiful woman entangled in silks, he noticed a curl of hair across her face, and gently brushed it past her ear, in a movement soft and slow, and oddly contrasting his driven urgent hips.
"Who you calling a sellsword?" Scav protested. "I ain't for sale!" He knew better than to protest the scruffy bit.
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Post by The Stranger on May 10, 2008 0:21:12 GMT -5
Flea kissed her urgently, tasting her lips, his tongue mingling with hers as his hands took her legs and held her feet up over his shoulders, as he sought to fulfill his urge to be in her... one with her.
Scav squinted. "Well see whats what, and than you'll be wearing the shoe on he other foot you will."
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Post by The Stranger on May 10, 2008 0:33:35 GMT -5
Flea's back arched, and he groaned loudly, as Dacey's climax forced from him his own, and he released his seed into his lover's womb. He stayed inside her, as he lay atop her, his head beside her cheek.
Scav didn't have a good answer to that. So he didn't answer. He just crossed his arms over his chest and grimaced.
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Post by The Stranger on May 10, 2008 0:39:47 GMT -5
Flea kissed her. "You suit my taste. In northern furs or dornish silks, or naked as your name day." he kissed her, as they panted together, "I want you in everything, and nothing at all."
Scav scowled playfully, "Shall I be coming with you, seeing as you ain't never been here before?"
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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