Idrial
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weaver of dreams
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Post by Idrial on Aug 31, 2005 21:21:14 GMT
Idrial glanced up and nodded. "You are right...I might have second thoughts after I've slept on the matter." She placed the garment back down upon the table, not wanting to bother sticking it in a drawer. The maiden sunk onto the edge of the bed and removed the flower from her hair, placing it on the bed stand. She used the tips of her fingers to ever so lightly massage the place where she'd been wounded. "If it weren't for aweful headaches...I might not even know this wound was here."
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Post by Vilik on Aug 31, 2005 21:31:33 GMT
Vilik smirked, cutting his eyes at her as she made the comment of second thoughts. "Well, in that case.." He walked over and sat next to her on edge of the bed. "I might steal one last kiss before you wake and come to your senses." He smiled as he leaned, kissing her lips soflty and slowly. He turned his attention to the wound, bushing the hair away to get a better look. "It heals well, perhaps the throbbing will cease with another nights sleep as well."
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Idrial
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Post by Idrial on Aug 31, 2005 21:38:21 GMT
Idrial gave a muffled laugh at his comment, unable to react before their lips met. She draped her arms about his neck, before he finally pulled away to speak again. The maiden waited as he looked over her wound, her head tilted slightly to the side so that he could see it. "I hope it does." She placed her hands lightly against his chest, watching him.
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Post by Vilik on Aug 31, 2005 21:50:42 GMT
He moved his hand to her, caressing the back of her hand lightly as she watched him. He smilled and pulled her close, leaning back againt the bed as he did so. He ran his fingers across her cheek and pulled her face near to his. He kissed her deeply then looked into her eyes, his lips still close to hers.
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Idrial
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Post by Idrial on Aug 31, 2005 21:56:36 GMT
Idrial inhaled sharply as he pulled her near to him, their lips meeting once more. She slid her hands up to rest upon his shoulders. Her face was so near to his that she could feel his soft breath against her lips. Her eyes met his, and she found herself unable to look away. "I thought you only wanted one more kiss." She whispered breathily, her eyes searching his.
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Post by Vilik on Aug 31, 2005 23:18:38 GMT
He smiled and kissed her again before replying, "And if I lied about that would you send me packing?" He pulled her chin gently forward to kiss her again, but, stopped as his lips almost touched hers, looking into her eyes with a sly smile, waiting for her answer.
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Idrial
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weaver of dreams
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Post by Idrial on Sept 1, 2005 2:12:01 GMT
Idrial's eyes closed as he pulled her forward for another kiss, but opened them, finding herself instead very near to him. "Nay...I do not think I'd be able to do that. Though, I am known to be fiesty sometimes." She nodded to his wound and a smirk formed upon her own lips before she leaned forward, completing the kiss he'd started, drawing her feet up onto the bed next to her.
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Post by Vilik on Sept 1, 2005 2:27:58 GMT
Vilik grinned as she mentioned the wound and her fiestiness, rolling her over as she kissed him so that he was now propped on his elbow over her. "Oh, yes, I'll have my revenge for that before its over with." His had slid slowly from her face, drifting down her side. "You're not hididing anything in there now I hope.." He commented as he looked at her slender figure. Before she had a chance to answer he went back to kissing her.
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Idrial
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Post by Idrial on Sept 1, 2005 2:34:09 GMT
Idrial waited until he breaked for air before she finally got a chance to reply. "Yes, I'm sure you will." She laughed, sensitive to his every touch. "Nay, I harbor no dagger...you needn't worry about that." She placed a hand on each side of his face as she kissed him again. "So much for one more kiss." She whispered as he leaned over her. Idrial rested her hands upon his shoulders, looking into his eyes.
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Post by Vilik on Sept 1, 2005 2:44:13 GMT
He smiled as he looked down into her eyes. "Aye, so much for that..." He leaned forward, kissing her lips and then her neck as his hand slid to her hip. He worked his way along her neck until he came to her ear and whispered softly in it, "I have a mind to keep you from your sleep as well.... lest you wake and think better of things."
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Idrial
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weaver of dreams
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Post by Idrial on Sept 1, 2005 2:50:11 GMT
Idrial felt his soft breath upon her ear as he whispered to her. Color rose to her cheeks at his words, but she laughed. "Oh do you now?" Amusement danced in her eyes. "Afraid I might decide to up and leave you if I were allowed to sleep?" She traced the tips of her fingers along his jawbone, glancing toward him as best she could from this awkward position.
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Post by Vilik on Sept 1, 2005 2:59:23 GMT
He lifted his head and looked her in the eyes as she ran her fingers across his jawbone. He smiled at the look on her face and the redness of her cheeks. "Maybe I am... then again, maybe I just find you more interesting when awake." His hand slid back up the length of her body, reaching her cheek as he leaned forward and kissed her again, long and slow.
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Idrial
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weaver of dreams
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Post by Idrial on Sept 1, 2005 3:03:23 GMT
Idrial glanced up at him with a grin. "Well, in that case...maybe I'd better not fall asleep. I certainly wouldn't want to bore you." She draped her arms about his neck as he began to kiss her, more passionatly than he had as of yet. When they breaked for breath she looked up once more to meet his gaze, "I cannot believe you would waste your time on me." She whispered so quietly that she wasn't even sure he'd heard. She placed her hands against his chest, watching him...searching his eyes.
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Post by Vilik on Sept 1, 2005 3:37:19 GMT
Vilik watched her curiously as she whispered to him so softly he just barely able to hear. He saw the questioning look in her eyes and just smiled warmly, lifting a finger to her lips to quite her. His finger moved from her lip and ran gently across her cheek and through the hair around her ear. He shook his head slowly as he looked deep into her eyes, whispering softly, "And why wouldn't I?"
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Idrial
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weaver of dreams
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Post by Idrial on Sept 1, 2005 14:21:25 GMT
Idrial was about to say more, but her words were cut off by Vilik's finger as he placed it gently upon her lips. She noted his warm smile, and it comforted her. But when his question was asked, she averted her gaze to look up at the cieling of the room. "Because...because....oh never mind." She shook her head. The maiden had wanted to say something about how she wasn't worth it...but she knew he would only argue back, and she did not want to concern him with it. Idrial finally allowed her eyes to meet his once more, hoping the subject would be dropped as she adjusted her head so that it was resting upon the soft pillow.
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