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Post by Map. on Jul 29, 2010 0:34:19 GMT -5
she looked at him with question in her eyes and shyly closed a little more of the distance between them with a small glide.
"I am..... curious," she stepped a little closer and touched his hand.
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Post by Count/Winterfire on Jul 31, 2010 21:33:18 GMT -5
Count: "I know you are, but then again, curiosity did kill the cat."
(A charismatic smile crossed his face as he joked with Map. Count also leaned forward, getting closer to Map. He placed his hand softly on her thighs and waited for her to make the next move.)
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Post by Map. on Jul 31, 2010 22:20:28 GMT -5
He made her pulse race, her mind spin slightly and made her a blushing fool. That stupid movie Siren had begged her to sit through ... where the girl made the first move... this night be the only time in whole world where making the first move would be fine for her, besides she'd been doing quite a bit of taking what she wanted and needed... why stop now?
Sarah pulled Count's head down to hers by his neck and kissed him. she sucked his upper lip softly and nibbled on it, then drew back from him.
"um....." this wasn't her first time kissing, she knew how to do that.... but after third base there was nowhere she had been, "I.... I'm sorry." the tan woman back away an inch or so.
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Post by Count/Winterfire on Aug 2, 2010 1:30:12 GMT -5
(When Map began kissing him, Count returned her affection by kissing her back. Count never liked his emotions to get the better of him, and he would never admit it, but he was liking this. He began wrapping his arms around Map, when suddenly she pulled away from him. Count was a little surprised by her action. He began wondering if he had done something wrong, but couldn't comprehend that he did anything bad to her. When she apologized, Count knew it wasn't his doing. He smiled and knew that she was just shy.)
Count: Its okay, you can't do anything wrong. Just let yourself go.
(He again began wrapping his arms around the woman. Count than resumed to kissing her on the lips.)
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Post by Map. on Aug 2, 2010 1:32:44 GMT -5
continued in private messages
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Post by Map. on Aug 4, 2010 22:08:14 GMT -5
they sat in her large green chair together. clothes hung from the ceiling fan and desk lamps. It wasn't quite like what she had expected. His touch was much better than her own, and she made too much noise for her taste because of it. her red eyes glanced around the room.
They had made a huge mess of things. Chairs were over turned, a light fixture was broken, the love seat had a blood stain on it from where they started, and the carpet would need to be washed or replaced to get rid of the tell-tale smell.
she sighed long and relieved, into his chest. sweat dripped from her body and she still panted slightly.
"I hope no one heard me..." the white haired woman finaly gave in and collapsed into him, her arms falling softly to his sides as she shifted slightly fully stratling him. nothing felt more natural, to her, than being with Count like this.
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Post by Count/Winterfire on Aug 10, 2010 19:48:53 GMT -5
(As Map rested on Count, he wrapped his arms around her. He moved his head closer to hers so that he could land a kiss on her cheek. He tried moving his left arm, but found that not only his arm, but his entire body was sore. This surprised Count, because fighting large numbers of enemies rarely tired him out. Yet with Map, she was able to exhaust him in a different approach. "She really is something." he thought to himself.)
Count: So how do you feel now?
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Post by Map. on Aug 11, 2010 9:25:02 GMT -5
She sighed deeply and thought of him holding her on him, pushing into her, and forcing noises out of her.
"Complete..." him holding her, the way he was, was wonderful, "I think I need to lay down.... care to join me?" she slowly sat herself up again and looked at him, then the clock, "it's almost dinner time... we should get cleaned up." the aftermath of her first time was amazingly like being stoned.
"Come dear, to the shower." she smiled as she patted his deltoids gently.
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Post by Count/Winterfire on Aug 12, 2010 16:51:25 GMT -5
(Count took a sniff of the air and immediately agreed to join her in the shower. He stood up, while carefully helping Map on her feet. Count began stretching his arms, before turning to Map. He walked around over the room and began picking up the remains of his clothes. Count looked at his sword which was stuck, pierce3d into one of the bookshelves. He figured he would leave it there and come back later to retrieve it. Count looked at Map and said with a smile.)
Count: Alright, lead the way.
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Post by Map. on Aug 13, 2010 16:42:56 GMT -5
and so she did. through the little hidden corridoor into the master's suite of the castle for a dirty shower, and then a real shower followed by clothing and a hair brush.
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Post by Count/Winterfire on Aug 16, 2010 23:58:33 GMT -5
(After getting dressed, Count wrapped his belt, that was attached to his sword holster, around his waist. He walked back to the room where they performed their ritual of desire. Count went over to the bookshelf and pulled his sword out and into his holster. He returned to Map and looked at her, his eyes locked on to her. He moved closer and couldn't help but kiss her again.)
"Dinner should be starting soon and I do need to know of the where abuts of my son. Should we head down to the main hall now?"
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