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Post by relampagos on Jul 1, 2009 20:17:56 GMT -6
Hearing her soft words caused him to smile even more, then feeling her body shrink into his own caused a subtle breath to leave his lips. The weight of her body being cradled in his stronger frame, his lip moving to the side of her head so near her ear she’d feel his breath slide easily along the ridge and contour of her flesh. She’d feel his hand slide further around her back cradling her soft frame; he’d feel the heat and flush off her skin as it soaked through his silk lined shirt. His hand in her hand tightened lightly and shifted in position to allow a more comfortable step as he would then spin her away gracefully then pulling her back in correct form even back to letting her have her head buried against his chest and his lips again so close to her ear
“Thank you for the beautiful compliment dear princess, yet I am just a card in a empty deck, where as you are a jewel of a kingdom[/b]”
The feel of his lips closing at the side of her head would be felt as a almost kiss, but not at all. He’d lets hand that was in hers move under her chin and then look down into her soft eyes, his own dancing wildly into hers back and forth concentrating alone on the setting of the place and her so close to him. He’d never forget where he was, this gentle place and time letting it all seem to disappear in his vision to him at this moment only she existed.
“ould sleeping beauty even awake from a kiss from a non so charming prince?[/b]”
Playing with words and the costume ideals that they both had on it was merely a secured and gentle speech meant only for her to hear.His left foot slide again moving in a fluid motion on the dance floor again in the circle clockwise in turn and in motion to the songs beat. He'd spin her again and this time catching her so her back was against his chest and his head sliding into the crook of her neck slightly breathing, she'd feel the cascade of his hair fall on her neck and shoulders giving a soft tickle to her flesh. His breath too would cause a caresson her flesh adding to the twos electricity that seemed to surround the pair
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Post by saph on Jul 2, 2009 8:53:26 GMT -6
Saphyre looked up at Relam when he lifted her chin with his fingers after having twirled her expertly around the floor. "You say you are a card of an empty deck. But the Knight of Swords comes up to indicate a man, he will be intelligent, subtle and clever. His capacity for abstract thought will be well developed. He is also highly intuitive and perceptive. "
She stared up at him as she recited some of the word she knew on the tarot. "His nature will be elusive and ethereal, yet he has a strength and fascination that is hard to deny. He compels attention, except when he doesn't want it, and at those times you will not even notice him pass by."
At his second compliment that seemed to demean himself she found she was actually able to think. Even though she couldn't put him into the same catagories as many of them men she had met in her life.
He spun her though before she could respond and she felt his hair along the back of her neck and a softened smile curled her lips her eyes drifting closed to enjoy the moment. She spoke softly though. "Any slumbering princess or maid in disguise would be blessed to be awakened with a kiss from your poetic lips."
She felt the electricity and as the moved around the floor she still had that slight curve of her lips in place.
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Post by relampagos on Jul 2, 2009 9:38:29 GMT -6
Looking at her with a faint smile upon his lips his hands would take her body and twirl stationary to look at him and smile, as the reflection in his eyes were her own as they wildly seamed to dance with her own back and forth. His hand trailing down her back and stationed at her hips as he let his hand softly stay in her own leading her to the rhythm of the music hearing it faintly in the background as she seemed to be the only one in focus for him. His fingers trail along her own as he heard the near end, setting her up he’d perfectly dip her down and then his lips so close to her own as h gave a soft gentle caress of his nose against her own. His mouth dry another reason to end the dance for a moment to fetch a drink of his beverage but before he’d stand her his lips barely traced against hers, a feather of moment of flesh touching flesh in a soft peck against her skin. Letting his lips caress off hers, and then a study of her reactions to the small kiss.
“mm, I believe you are correct none the less my princess[/b]”
He’d set a soft word of claim but then again not one at all, He wished no more to own her than she did him. He knew she was a wild animal in her heart like his own his hand caressed her face and jaw line as he stood her on her feet and grabbed his drink from the table and offered her a drink of the soothing liquid. His right hand stayed around her waist keeping her close to him, not wanting to part at all from her form. He’d look around however to spot Trov and Simon and Katrina, and then again to see if anything presented a danger to himself or the beauty he was with. Sensing none he’d smile at her again and let their foreheads touch just slightly.
“So why sleeping beauty?[/b]”
Wondering if there was a connection to the character she dressed as and her own personality in some small way. He’d keep his frame strong and posing against her frame not for any real reason but more just so she could lean against him if she wished.
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Post by saph on Jul 2, 2009 10:45:48 GMT -6
She moved with all the grace all of her dancing had taught her moving where he guided her form moving into the dip as though it had been practiced for many hours. If not years. Her breath hitched when he kissed her it was only the barest blush of flesh but it was still a kiss.
And then he was speaking to her again though her thought process had stopped she smiled and tried to focus herself out of a daze. As he brought her back up she lifted her hand from his shoulder and traced the line of his jaw in the barest of touches.
She watched him as he looked about checking for dangers it seemed and then he'd ask why sleeping beauty. And something told her he had never had much time to read or be read the fairy tales when growing up.
"Not sleeping beauty... I came as Cinderella and Simon came as Prince Charming. Mine is more a scullry maid pretnding to be a princess when in reality she is almost a lave to her own family." She considered the meanings behind it and she could see in a few ways how it could reflect upon her but she ha da trust fund she just didn't use it. She worked hard for it though being the girl in the family her face had been plastered all over everything growing up. Her thoughts went distant thinking of what her family would say and how much like that story she really was living. She shook her head to shed the intrusive thoughts and looked back up to Relam to smile. It was as bright as it had been thoughts still lingering. She leaned into him slightly taking the comfort in having someone there who made no demands.
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Post by relampagos on Jul 2, 2009 11:22:50 GMT -6
Looking at that of saphyre his cheeks blushed as having caught her disguise as wrong. He’d let a sigh fall off his chest and then looking back into her eyes softly. His hands still close on her body feeling her touch at his jaw line caused his head to tilt and nuzzle into the cup of her hand and then his nose sliding along the ridge of her thumb turning into her touch until his lips kissed her palm softly. He’d lift his own hand to cup her cheek and then turn inwards letting the back of his hand trace her face line leaning into her even more taking away the sparse shield of air between their bodies. Feeling their smooth skin touching each other and gliding as if silk across velvet causing his free hand to sit the half empty glass down and began and to softly speak into her hand letting her feel the almost quiver in his voice.
“Sorry, I don’t know the childhood stories to well at all unfortunately[/b]”
Almost in correcting his gentle and mistaken ton however his hand fell from her cheek and caressed along her neck and then along her arm and then down the side of her dress to rest at the waist line and then around to lay on the curve of her hips and posterior region, not touching her ass just laying on the small of her back close to it. He demanded nothing other than her happiness it’s all he cared about.
“I wanted to ask you to come with me to this, but sadly I am so shy at times[/b]”
He’d chuckle slightly as he spoke to her, all the while his eyes never leaving hers, giving her complete attention, not attention to her body but her eyes, and her soul, he spoke to her not her breast line. He’d been attentive and caring to her needs as a friend.
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Post by saph on Jul 2, 2009 12:16:43 GMT -6
Saphyre smiled in understanding as he held her close. She reached out and lifted his drink from his hand and stole a sip from the glass. She looked back up into his eyes.
"Just because you didn't know which character I was doesn't mean you need to apologize. There is nothing to be sorry for Relam. Not everyone knows the fairytales. "
She smiled and it was a smile for him. She stood on her toes and brushed a light kiss along his chin. She then holding his drink in on hand circled her other about him to embrace him in a hug he head tucking naturally against him.
"I am flattered that you would have invited me to join you. And I think we both have a shyness around the other. You make me forget myself at times."
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Post by relampagos on Jul 2, 2009 12:56:20 GMT -6
His eyes softly caressed into hers as he felt her kiss so delicately touching his flesh, causing a happy sigh fall from his lips, and then the feeling of her so close to him letting his hands slide from her waist to gently against her back holding her to him, taking in her very scent through his inhale, his eyes closed a moment as he opened hem in almost the same second. Smiling as she took a drink of his Mojito and let his finger caress her hair and place it behind her ear and placed a gentle kiss to her temples smiling happily at her as he left her flesh stained with a simple kiss. He’d reach behind him plucking a lily from one the arrangements near him and put the flower in her hair behind her ear with it.
“I don’t know why I didn’t really, but I prayed at least you would be here so that I could have a dance or two with you[/b]”
He was happy within their small little world. His hands keeping contact against her wondering sometimes what was going through her mind then when he was around her. His own mind seemed to stray a lot when near her.
“I guess I could have worse effects on you saphy[/b]”
He’d playfully jest with her about her words on what he caused her to do sometimes.
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Post by saph on Jul 2, 2009 13:30:20 GMT -6
She smiled as he tucked the flower into her hair.
"I have no one else waiting to dance with me. And I am a little intimidated by the fae that are here I was very glad to see you here. I'm not just a pretty wall flower now."
She didnt step away but she leaned back so she wasn't fully pressed against him now. Their own little world she heard the commotion of the spring crowns being delivered but she didn't know what all of that was exactly about. She smiled up at Relam.
"You make all thoughts flee from my head. I should say that is a pretty devestating effect you have on me. For I always feel foolish."
She blushed having admited to an achellies heel. A weakness he instilled into her. She moved with all of her grace Her cheeks stained again with her blush her natural instinct was to look away. A shyness that wasn't normal for her.
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Post by relampagos on Jul 3, 2009 5:43:52 GMT -6
His hand left her soft skin and smiled hearing her words looking into her eyes before watching her head turn but a slight bit away. Her blush he seen as rather adorable and it caused him to chuckle but a bit at her as he let his hand play through the back of her hair slightly combing through the tresses.
“I assure you, a wall fly as pretty as you are would be plucked rather quickly.[/b]”
He’d assure her letting his hand softly clasp hers and then let his fingers curl up against the bas of her knuckles holding her hand in his own. The commotion seemed to only draw his head away for a slight second. He didn’t quite understand fae’s and their livelihood, or how they even became. He’d not really care either all he seemed to care was about her.
“Don’t worry, I think were safe… everyone emotionally guard is let down… except of course Trov he’s on nerves end… he hates social outing but I believe Simon might be calming him down some.[/b]”
Of course his prime idea was to make sure she wasn’t on edge or too uncomfortable here. To this all he knew was the fae who threw this lil shindig seemed to be the center of attention and power within the place.
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Post by saph on Jul 3, 2009 20:33:50 GMT -6
She had looked out about the clusters and teh gatherings apparently what this event was for had happened she had noticed a few having left just after those crowns were delivered. She turned back to Relam and smiled a plan forming.
He was a walking poet she thought however she was growing wearyof her gown the corset in it being the least of her worries It was causing her to become rather warm. She was slightly flush from the dancingand just wearing the tent that the skirts made. The blush still staining her cheeks to a degree.
"Would you like to get out of here? Find somethign to eat and a place with airconditioning?"
She didn't look teh least bit wilted. But she felt like she was wearing a portable sauna what a girl would do for beauty. Hell what she did for simon was besides the point she had her suspicions about some of teh stones on the gown and she felt they may actually be real diamonds however where he would ever find another girl matching her size she doubted.
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