(Backdated; closed to Miho)

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Miho watched him undress avidly, her eyes alternately sparkling then darkening in anticipation. His scars where testament to his experience, and ability that he had survived obvious danger. And his innate power that lurked just behind his refined facade intruiged her and made her want to break through. Which, she had apparntly just done.

Finally, when his boots where off, Miho moved and lightly placed a kiss on his lips and pushed him bacl untill he was laying on his on cloak and looking up at her.

Giving him a teasing grin, Miho slowly moved her hands up to her corset top, and, with his eyes taking in every small movement, she began a slow strip tease.

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Ardeth lounged back on his elbows, his chest heaving softly, drinking Miho in with a sort of stunned fascination that made it very clear he had never seen anything like this in his life. Sweat beaded on his chest and throat, and by the time she had even begun with her top he was letting out little gasps, as if out of breath. His eyes burned, and his fingers dug into the makeshift bedding beneath him.

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Miho continued her little dance, first opening the corset and leaving it gaping before turning to her boots, garters and skirt.

Smiling in satisfaction at his reaction, she gently removed the last of her clothing and moved to join him on the bedding, moving with feline grace.

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Ardeth could feel his heartbeat pounding in his chest and his groin; his breath shuddered in and out of him and it was all he could do not to reach out for her and assist...somewhat...roughly. But...he knew better, and he kept his hands down even as the straw crackled under the pressure of his fingers.

As she clambered onto their makeshift pallet he finally sat up and moved toward her eagerly. His breath blew against her lips as he knelt in front of her; his fingertips brushed against her bare shoulders.