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| Topic Started: Tue Jun 16, 2009 2:14 am (289 Views) | |
| Draco Orion | Tue Jun 16, 2009 6:37 pm Post #16 |
 
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Draco watched as her heels sank deep into the lightly sandy area. The street beneath it probably scaring her feet while she danced. She stomped as if she knew the dance all too well. The Fire in the middle of the area began to rise quickly as Draco watched her hair over come the burning red of the night. He lightly held in a laugh as he watched her frantically going to the beat. Then she stumbled out of the wide circle of natives as the tribal drums continued to pound in the night air. "Well I must say you have quite the knack for hoping into dances you rarely can be accustomed to. However we got to do something about those feet. Maybe we can find a sandal vendor around her so your feet are safe from these rigid rocks lying about the streets." Draco tilting his head as he looked at her lightly extended his arm and blinked as he caught her emerald eyes staring back his dark, deep, blue sea eyes. Draco tugging her in closer to his chest as he started to walk while she clung to him.. |
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| Night | Tue Jun 16, 2009 9:17 pm Post #17 |
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Leaning into him she smiled. Her feet were getting hot but for the time being she ignored it. The heat had not been the worst she had felt. Laughing as he accidentally set of tickle vibrations she light danced out of his reach. "Hey!!!" Spinning and laughing she smiled up at him. Running forward she jumped into his arms, her feet getting a break she wrapped her hands around his neck. burring her face in his hair she playfully bit into his neck then blushed madly. Her skin was now beginning to dry, the festival sounds were by them and the sun was alseep in its bed, letting the moon come out to substitute for the missing light. The stars winked in and out of the velvet fabric of the sky and the moon stood stern and strong. Some gypsies and other creatures of hte night now made their appearance as the villagers went down, it was their time to celebrate. |
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| Draco Orion | Tue Jun 16, 2009 9:35 pm Post #18 |
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Draco watched as she spun about playfully around on the smooth sand digging into her feet. Draco lightly grinned at the sight of her having no shoes. It was as if watching two ugly ducks trying to follow swans without wings. Draco just didn't like it, the whole feet thing was a bit disgusting. Other then that he simply enjoyed watching her go crazy about the night sky. Draco placing his hands about her hips as she wrapped her arms around his neck lightly kissed her about her cheek. He then felt the light tug about his neck. Her soft sweet lips caressing his pale neck as he lightly twitched to the wonderful feeling from her teeth. Her teeth dug into his skin like a knife cutting through hot butter. His eyes moved to her ear as he began to nimble about it with little care for those watching. His silver hair hiding both of their actions. His teeth lightly puncturing her ear lobe. |
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| Night | Tue Jun 16, 2009 9:45 pm Post #19 |
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For a minute she felt a sting in her ear. He must have drawn blood. In almost a rebel she bit harder into his neck pressing her body against hers. Though her dull teeth was nothing against his sharp ones, their hair covered what they were doing, the audience could not see the romantic brutality of the scene. Passion and blood mixed together like a deadly cocktail. Still it was a romantic notion. Their bodys were getting severly hot. She couldnt help but giggle. Some day it would prove her downfall to be reckless in her ability to take being bitten so lightly; any other human would go away from the pain, but for her all the pleasure was worth all the pain. |
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| Draco Orion | Tue Jun 16, 2009 9:50 pm Post #20 |
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Draco held her tightly as he slide his teeth across her ear as his tongue left her ear. His head backing away from her biting. He looked at her quickly as his lips slipped into hers as they began to share each other as their own mouths. His tongue slithering into hers as he fondled with hers. His blue vibrant eyes open as he watched her eyes close in satisfaction. His lips complementing hers as the overcame hers with strong lust for her love. His silver hair out of the way as he lightly placed his hands through hers. She was perfect, like the night sky without the moon. He continued to maneuver his tongue as he waited for hers to retreat in excitement. |
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| Night | Tue Jun 16, 2009 10:00 pm Post #21 |
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Wanted was the one word that could probably explain Night. Night could feel her cheeks steadily getting hotter as their fingers laced together, she unlaced one hand to tangle her fingers in his hair. It was interesting how people had their own unique taste. Draco tasted like burnt cigarettes and purple butterfly wings. Against his mouth she ran her tongue over his sharp teeth, they were like miniature knives hidden inside his lips. As their kiss as closed she accidently bit down on his tongue, cheeks positively apple red she blushed. "Uhm sorry..." A smile came across her lips as she looked him in the eyes. "But not really.." Then in her native tongue which she had not used in ages her mind went crazy. Me encanta él, su calor, su peligro, todos de la misma. El tatuaje lo ama más. ¿Cuánto le duele cuando sale? |
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| Draco Orion | Tue Jun 16, 2009 10:51 pm Post #22 |
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Her lips lifted off of his as he lightly smiled towards her his silver hair slithering about eh wind that began to blow against him. He waited for her to finish what she was saying and then spoke. "Oh?" Draco kissed her once more as he swung her around and held his nose to hers and spoke again. "Your not sorry?" Draco said as his hand moved to her hips now. Her sweet hips that moved so easily about when she walked and danced. Thoughts filled his head as he lightly moved his pointer finger across her hips. The waiting for her answer he waited to see what she would say. Draco going insane in his mind for her began to think of the most exotic things he could do. The soft and sweet lust for her grew stronger then he had expected. Still, and quite he just kissed her once more as he waited to see what she would do. |
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| Night | Tue Jun 16, 2009 11:00 pm Post #23 |
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He kissed her still, his lips upon hers, almost unable to let her go she stayed in his arms, her tatttoo sending electric jolts through out her body.After kissing him one more time as hard as her lips would allow she smiled at him. "I think we need." Her sentence was interrupted by a kiss, she sighed. "to meet yakasha..." Kiss. Sigh. "In the tavern." Kiss moan. "Now." Looking up at him she put a hand over his mouth. "Remember? come on." With that she stopped him before coming to the door. Holding out her wrist she smiled. "Its going to be a long night; need a drink?" |
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| Draco Orion | Tue Jun 16, 2009 11:42 pm Post #24 |
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"The tavern it is." Draco following her tot he tavern walked in as the people turned their heads at Draco's presence. He had almost forgot that his hood was off and with little mind to put it back up lightly nodded towards those that stared at him. His pale white complexion scaring those among the bar as he reached the counter. Puppe ordering drinks as she seemed like she wanted to meet Yaksha for the rest of the night. Draco raised a light eyebrow as he waited to see if Yaksha would really show up. He had no recollection of his presence in the date. Draco looking to the bartender spoke, "The normal snake bite please." Draco said as he looked to Puppe his arm around her to let others there know she was his. |
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