Adrian awoke feeling particuarly refreshed. Saturday. He smiled at nothing in particular as he made his way quietly down the stairs and out the portrait hole. His pet had stated having a rather grand set of plans for today and he was curious to see just how things would progress. Seeing Amorisa waiting for him in the hallway was a surprise, but not an unpleasant one. Apparently she wasn't waiting to get things started.
Adrian took all of her eagerness in and gave a self contained smile. "The real festivities?" he inquired teasingly. Perhaps two months worth of time was enough to buy some real progress? This could prove a very good day indeed.
"Let's to breakfast and then we'll see just where things go from there, shall we?"
Amorisa grinned and lead him into the great hall, there were few people in there this early in the morning, so she was greatful for the privacy they would receive.
Arrving at a table, Amorisa waved her wand and had an anniversary meal conjured up for them.
Fruits with chocolate to dip it in...eggs, bacon, ham, sasuage, kippers, hashbrowns, country potatos, oatmeal, ceral, and a kettle of hot chocolate, tea, and a pitcher of milk and orange juice.
"Hmm," she observed arching a brow at her handy work.
Her nails on his skin was more than Adrian could take and he balled a fist in her hair, shoving her against the wall with his body and pressing into her forcefully.
"Amorisa..." His breath fell hot across her skin as he tore the first button from her shirt and sucked at the hollow of her throat. No one would find them here. They never did.
Adrian held his tongue against the urge to say she always called the shots in this respect. Amorisa was always holding him back. Toying with him. Well, it was his day, didn't she say? Their day.
In any case, so long as things were going this route, Adrian wasn't going to argue the details. He let her push him back, thrilled in an odd way by Amorisa's taking some initiative.
Amorisa grabbed his chin and kissed her boyfriend hungrily. She was in control, she could go as as far as she wanted and stop if she decided too, but she wasnt stoping not now.
She licked at his lips.
"You've gotten your hand under my shirt and touched my chest....now its my turn," gently she sneaked her hand under his shirt to trace her fingers across his chest, tracing his nipple slightly. "Honestly dearest, how could you be so selfish to keep this from me?"
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"Good morning, pet."
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"Happy Anniversary," she whispered in his ear giving it the lobe a quick nibble.
"I honestly had nothing planned for breakfast...but Im sure that we can figure something out,"
She ran her fingers along hs cheeks. "I have some gifts for you," she indicated to the parcels,"
"Maybe for breakfast we can gather up some food, some fruit...eggs, bacon...and spend some qulaity time together before the real festivites begin"
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"Let's to breakfast and then we'll see just where things go from there, shall we?"
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Arrving at a table, Amorisa waved her wand and had an anniversary meal conjured up for them.
Fruits with chocolate to dip it in...eggs, bacon, ham, sasuage, kippers, hashbrowns, country potatos, oatmeal, ceral, and a kettle of hot chocolate, tea, and a pitcher of milk and orange juice.
"Hmm," she observed arching a brow at her handy work.
"Not bad...what do you think?"
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"Amorisa..." His breath fell hot across her skin as he tore the first button from her shirt and sucked at the hollow of her throat. No one would find them here. They never did.
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Gently she extracted her nails from under his shirt and placed them on his shoulder, she panted softly as he sucked at her neck.
"Adrian I.." the words died on her lips and she aggressively manuvered him so she could kiss him, and kiss at his neck.
"I want to be the one calling the shots for once," she said smoothly
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In any case, so long as things were going this route, Adrian wasn't going to argue the details. He let her push him back, thrilled in an odd way by Amorisa's taking some initiative.
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She licked at his lips.
"You've gotten your hand under my shirt and touched my chest....now its my turn," gently she sneaked her hand under his shirt to trace her fingers across his chest, tracing his nipple slightly. "Honestly dearest, how could you be so selfish to keep this from me?"
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