8~ Feel free to roll as well if you like (Also, I'm going to Hell for this.)healsforjusticeNovember 20 2011, 15:37:33 UTC
[The fascinator wasn't the only thing Amelia had ended up wearing. To match the headdress, she had also put on a dress, though unlike the ones she would wear at home, this was much more form fitting. The thin veils of material showed off her figure, and when catching the light, there was a clear view of her shape of legs under the skirt as she moved, almost like she was gliding along the floor. Needless to say, this was a far cry from the bouncy, clumsy, active princess the chimera was used to seeing.]
Hello Mr Zelgadiss. [The tone was the usual friendly one she always used, but the voice was much softer, subtle, more breathy, almost...alluring?]
[He blinked a little, surprised by Amelia's entrance. This dramatic, true, but in an entirely different way than her usual entrances - especially her greeting, which sent shivers down his si. But the little stewardess cap nestled in his hair quickly reasserted itself, and he found himself bowing deeply to her.]
[Her expression held some confusion at the gesture, as well as his words, but that smile was quick to return. She slowly drew closer, fingers toying with some strands of her hair, coyly winding them through dark locks as she spoke in an 'innocent' manner.]
Now Mr Zelgadiss, you know I'd hate to ask anything of you. But...perhaps we could help each other out to make it fair, hmm?
Of course. Simply tell me what you desire, Miss Amelia.
[He smiled at her, though his eyes couldn't quite pull away from her fingers as they wound in her hair. There was something that was just so incredibly... seductive about Amelia today; even if he hadn't been compelled to serve her, he'd have been putty in her hands.]
[Letting out a soft giggle, she bit down lightly on her lower lip, appearing to think things through as her fingers continued twirling a lock of hair idly. She was all too aware of him watching, hence why she was prolonging the action so much. She did release the strand eventually though, moving around Zel, 'accidentally' brushing against him.]
Well, first of all, why don't we move to somewhere a bit more private? [Her voice was becoming lower with each word, a finger beckoning him to follow her down the hall, making sure she was careful to sway gently as she walked.]
[He shivered at that 'accidental' contact, smiling at her softly as she led him down the hall. There was something a bit different about Amelia, but eager as he was to serve her he didn't pay it too much attention.]
[That difference was going to get more and more noticable the further things went, Amelia making a point to punctuate all her movements with some subtle teasing motion, brief but obvious if he was watching. The newfound confidence seemed be growing with every step she took, so by the time they had reached a room and locked themselves in, ir was practically flourish with it. She was all too at ease with leaning her back against the door, before pushing up, a move that made her frame just about arch up, showing off each curve in the confines of her dress.]
Why don't you make yourself comfortable, I do want you to get the most out of this Mr Zelgadiss. [She was clearly in no rush, her wish being that if she did this correctly, the chimera would be asking of his accord for things to go further. Another light brush against his body as she passed, before Amelia had laid down on her side on the bed, eyes half lidded as her fingers toyed with the sheets in a clear invitation.]
[His eyes followed her teasing movements easily, especially as her confidence grew. He was staring unashamedly as she arched against the door, and followed her to bed like a puppy, sitting down next to her and reaching out tentatively to brush his fingertips along her arm.]
Mmn... how could I not be comfortable with you here? Just tell me what you'd like me to do for you, Miss Amelia...
[It honestly went against her nature to be bossy, as unlike Martina, Amelia never put herself above other people due to her status. That hadn't changed really, but she did had a much keener instinct on being assertive with the fascinator on. So, when Zelgadiss asked again, she smiled back, reaching over to him, though her other hand made a point or returning his touch to her arm.]
Well, first off, this needs to go, if you don't mind. [She tugged at the hem at of his shirt to make her point clear, fingers ghosting over the bit of skin within reach underneath the fabric.]
[He reached up to undo his shirt, baring more skin as it slowly came open. It seemed like a longer time than it really was before he was shrugging his shirt off, dropping it to the floor before leaning in to kiss Amelia's cheek.]
[Amelia was all too content to watch as the shirt was discarded, humming at the kiss to her cheek. When his chest was bare, she made a point of running a finger down the exposed torso, down and up again, around his shoulder and arm until her hand was holding his wrist.]
Much better. However I don't think I can reach the zip to get myself out of this dress. [Inspecting his hand for a moment, there was a quick flash of mischief in her eyes before she leaned in, guiding a finger to her lips. Without warning, she put the digit in her mouth, softly suckling for a few brief moments, slowly pulling away again just to see if the gesture had some effect.] You'll help, won't you? I promise it'll be worth your while.
[She certainly did have an effect; he flushed and shivered, biting his lip as she suckled on his fingertip. When she finished, he didn't delay at all before reaching around her to pull down the zipper. Once it was pulled down, his hand moved back up her back slowly, trailing along her spine.]
Mmm, of course, Miss Amelia. I'm always happy to help.
[She gave a small sigh of relief at the feeling of the back of the dress loosening, the princess leaning in close to kiss his ear as Zel stroked along her back. If he did glance down though, he's likely get ay anple view of her chest due to the back of the dress being open.]
Glad to hear it, but I will be returning the favour, so be sure to let me know what you enjoy, alright?
[Her fingers meanwhile wandered down his chest, while she hitched up her skirt to draw one bare leg to rub along his, shifting gradually higher, dangerously close to his groin, but not quite there.]
[He shivered, biting his lip at that kiss to her ear. He lowered his head a little, eyes hooding at the view of her chest, especially as he slowly began to tug the now-open dress downward. The long, smooth motion of her leg against his sent another shiver down his spine, and he leaned in to kiss just above her breasts.]
Mmmm... of course. Though you seem to be finding it well enough.
[There was a soft hum of approval at the gesture, one of her hands moving over his to assist in the task. Once the top half of the dress was out of the way, Amelia placed her hands on the back of his head to cradle him there, her breath hitching at the kiss to her skin.]
Maybe, but that doesn't mean I don't appreciate the confirmation. [To emphasize the point, her finger raked through his hair, rubbing the tips of his ears between her fingers. Meanwhile her leg had moved higher, her knee now just grazing in between his legs in a teasing fashion. Even if Zelgadiss was being obedient, she wasn't about to leave him with all the work and none of the pleasure.]
[He shivers, moaning softly against her skin as she teases at his ears and rubs between his legs. His hands trail over her body slowly, tracing gentle patterns on her soft skin.]
Mm, as you wish, Miss Amelia. What would you like me to do next?
Hello Mr Zelgadiss. [The tone was the usual friendly one she always used, but the voice was much softer, subtle, more breathy, almost...alluring?]
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[He blinked a little, surprised by Amelia's entrance. This dramatic, true, but in an entirely different way than her usual entrances - especially her greeting, which sent shivers down his si. But the little stewardess cap nestled in his hair quickly reasserted itself, and he found himself bowing deeply to her.]
How can I help you, my lady?
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Now Mr Zelgadiss, you know I'd hate to ask anything of you. But...perhaps we could help each other out to make it fair, hmm?
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[He smiled at her, though his eyes couldn't quite pull away from her fingers as they wound in her hair. There was something that was just so incredibly... seductive about Amelia today; even if he hadn't been compelled to serve her, he'd have been putty in her hands.]
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Well, first of all, why don't we move to somewhere a bit more private? [Her voice was becoming lower with each word, a finger beckoning him to follow her down the hall, making sure she was careful to sway gently as she walked.]
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[He shivered at that 'accidental' contact, smiling at her softly as she led him down the hall. There was something a bit different about Amelia, but eager as he was to serve her he didn't pay it too much attention.]
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Why don't you make yourself comfortable, I do want you to get the most out of this Mr Zelgadiss. [She was clearly in no rush, her wish being that if she did this correctly, the chimera would be asking of his accord for things to go further. Another light brush against his body as she passed, before Amelia had laid down on her side on the bed, eyes half lidded as her fingers toyed with the sheets in a clear invitation.]
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Mmn... how could I not be comfortable with you here? Just tell me what you'd like me to do for you, Miss Amelia...
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Well, first off, this needs to go, if you don't mind. [She tugged at the hem at of his shirt to make her point clear, fingers ghosting over the bit of skin within reach underneath the fabric.]
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[He reached up to undo his shirt, baring more skin as it slowly came open. It seemed like a longer time than it really was before he was shrugging his shirt off, dropping it to the floor before leaning in to kiss Amelia's cheek.]
Mm, is that better?
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Much better. However I don't think I can reach the zip to get myself out of this dress. [Inspecting his hand for a moment, there was a quick flash of mischief in her eyes before she leaned in, guiding a finger to her lips. Without warning, she put the digit in her mouth, softly suckling for a few brief moments, slowly pulling away again just to see if the gesture had some effect.] You'll help, won't you? I promise it'll be worth your while.
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Mmm, of course, Miss Amelia. I'm always happy to help.
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Glad to hear it, but I will be returning the favour, so be sure to let me know what you enjoy, alright?
[Her fingers meanwhile wandered down his chest, while she hitched up her skirt to draw one bare leg to rub along his, shifting gradually higher, dangerously close to his groin, but not quite there.]
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Mmmm... of course. Though you seem to be finding it well enough.
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Maybe, but that doesn't mean I don't appreciate the confirmation. [To emphasize the point, her finger raked through his hair, rubbing the tips of his ears between her fingers. Meanwhile her leg had moved higher, her knee now just grazing in between his legs in a teasing fashion. Even if Zelgadiss was being obedient, she wasn't about to leave him with all the work and none of the pleasure.]
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Mm, as you wish, Miss Amelia. What would you like me to do next?
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