And I will reply to our most recent thread in a sec!summonerqueenFebruary 14 2011, 22:51:31 UTC
[ Garnet gives in to his strength, though he hardly exerts it, and allows him to remain dominant throughout the kiss, though not so that she can endure it passively. She kisses back, uncertain of every move she makes, though it's instinct that tells her to tilt her head sideways in order to deepen the kiss, and to press against him more tightly. The pounding of her heart gives way to a warmer sensation, one that begins to uncoil like an electric eel in the pit of her stomach to send jolts of pleasure from her core to her extremities. She can't find it in herself to complain when his hand inevitably wanders, pinching and groping the pliant flesh of her backside until it was left flushed, thrumming and feverish to the touch.
When their lips part, her own are slightly swollen from how hungrily he'd kissed her. She pants slightly, resting her forehead upon his shoulder. Her lips brush against his collarbone, gingerly planting kisses again and again, lips parted and lush with with shallow breaths. ]
/eager anticipationevrythingismineFebruary 15 2011, 00:05:54 UTC
[Apparently not.
Garnet's small, tender kisses are sensational, and it's with some reluctant that Gilgamesh's hands rise to her shoulders to push her just barely away. One of his hands slides over her neck to cup her chin. Smiling down at the Queen, he raises her head up to meet his strong gaze. He wishes to see the expression on her face.]
[ The sight that greets him is feast-worthy. Gone is her guarded, serene countenance, replaced by a bewildered, vulnerable look. Her lips are inflamed, tinged red at their dainty margins, dewy with both their saliva, and both her cheeks are scalding to the touch, as if she just ran a marathon through a desert lacking an oasis. She gazes up at him and tries in vain to catch her breath, mirroring a demure version of his smile. ]
I believe it was your turn~?harbingerofcuteFebruary 14 2011, 21:33:56 UTC
[ His answer definitely worries her, causing her frown to become more pronounced, and prompts an additional set of questions. ] But what about my friends? Have they been brought here as well?
[ Nia's breath catches in her throat when he begins to manipulate the angle of her head and eye her more intently. In response, she clenches her jaw against it and reaches up with a hand to push his away. ]
Your eyes are like the eyes of one of my father's generals. [ Is her awed little observation before he leans in and she can't quite focus on the color of his eyes anymore. ]
...Are you one of the inhabitants who I have been brought to entertain? [ Yes, that is the hint of a tremor in her voice. ]
( ooc: Bumping her age up to seventeen, and I'll probably be switching between accounts for icons like a boss.)
No need!! I owe you two replies. ;A;harbingerofcuteFebruary 14 2011, 22:28:42 UTC
So I have been brought here to entertain you, yet you will not force me to do so against my will?... [ Guileless pupils that seem to blossom a little more with each blink stare up at him with a pensive resolve. She does not struggle against his grip so much as she attempts to gently pull her hand away, puzzled by his reluctance to release her. ]
If that is the case, sir, then may I please return to my home?
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When their lips part, her own are slightly swollen from how hungrily he'd kissed her. She pants slightly, resting her forehead upon his shoulder. Her lips brush against his collarbone, gingerly planting kisses again and again, lips parted and lush with with shallow breaths. ]
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Garnet's small, tender kisses are sensational, and it's with some reluctant that Gilgamesh's hands rise to her shoulders to push her just barely away. One of his hands slides over her neck to cup her chin. Smiling down at the Queen, he raises her head up to meet his strong gaze. He wishes to see the expression on her face.]
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[ Nia's breath catches in her throat when he begins to manipulate the angle of her head and eye her more intently. In response, she clenches her jaw against it and reaches up with a hand to push his away. ]
Your eyes are like the eyes of one of my father's generals. [ Is her awed little observation before he leans in and she can't quite focus on the color of his eyes anymore. ]
...Are you one of the inhabitants who I have been brought to entertain? [ Yes, that is the hint of a tremor in her voice. ]
( ooc: Bumping her age up to seventeen, and I'll probably be switching between accounts for icons like a boss.)
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[Gilgamesh doesn't resist the movement of his hand, instead using it to take hold of hers. His fingers wrap easily around her petite hand.]
Are they? [He asks, though his voice sounds as though he does not much care for the answer.]
Perhaps. It is your choice, though I will not force it upon you. I will make sure to entertain you as well, Nia.
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If that is the case, sir, then may I please return to my home?
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