Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 8:50:13 PM)
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Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 8:50:21 PM)
(awww you changed the name)
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 8:50:54 PM)
(Their own little piece of heaven.....hmmm morning and them waking up?)
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 8:57:48 PM)
(sure)
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:04:28 PM)
*Armand was contentedly curled up with Savannah in their bed. Mortal forms otherwise the bed would have had utterly no chance of survival. It was hard telling where their garments had ended up the previous evening they probably had not survived. The final act of being open about their relations had been....liberating. It was the small hours of the morning when the sun was just starting to color the sky and his Faith was just returning from his solitary never seen thrall. It all made him smile then he heard a rooster crow and sat up * What?
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 9:11:07 PM)
She was content to sleep in her mortal form. At least for now. She had gone on during the night about the recreation of paradise. How the willows would be brighter and more lush. The murky group left just so in some parts, but how most of the land would a blanket of lush verdant grass and moss. Somewhere towards the back a nice fresh water pool and a little trickling waterfall. Yes.. it seem that their open admission was quite the liberating thing for the both of them. The warm light would touch her eyes and they would flicker open as the rooster crowde. She would turn towards him and press her lips to his chest. "Good Morning."
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:16:51 PM)
*Her kiss on his chest distracted him and caused a little noise to escape him that could only be described as animal like. And he settled back his limbs wrapping around her as he turned to face her* good morning. *He crinkled his nose* we don't have a rooster and if we did something should have eaten it by now. *And as if on cue the rooster crowed again. It sounded like it was on the roof of the barn outside. But the mystery chicken even seemed to confuse Armand*
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:19:27 PM)
(BRB need to reboot)
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 9:19:37 PM)
(okay)
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:19:42 PM)
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Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:26:44 PM)
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Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:26:56 PM)
(Ah better your post *smiles*)
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 9:27:36 PM)
Her brows furrowed as she looked up towards the roof of the little shack out in the middle of the swamp. Her brows rose as she started to relize that was he said made sense. This creature should not be here and even if it was here, it should be eaten. Her lips parted to speak, but no words came. She would only smirk and shake her head. Soft brown locks slide against her face and she leaned over to him a soft kiss to his lips before moving to sit up in bed and streach.
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:30:50 PM)
*He of course kissed her back quite passionately and then rubbed her back when she sat up before sitting up himself* hmm, one escaped from Cornel Sanders? *He furrowed his brow a bit more then simply wrapped an arm around her and drug her back down against the bed with him. Somehow a chicken not seeming that important in the scheme of things when you wake up with such a lovely creature as she was* I suppose we could always have it for dinner.
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 9:40:57 PM)
"Well.. if he was smart enough to escape from the coloniel and the gaters... well then i say let him continue his long life." She truely did seem to glow as Sophie and Jacqui commented. She would fall down to him as he pulld her. Her light laughter filling their home with the sound. "Leave him be. Leave him be." Her hand came down to stroke his chest up and down gently.
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 9:45:53 PM)
*He seemed to glow as well as his eyes closed and he all but purred at her attentions his body wrapping around hers more* must be some rooster but I will worry about it later. *He dipped his head and ever so delicately nibbled down her throat and then sniffed deeply of her scent just above her cleavage. His face pressed snuggly to her flesh* you smell good. Of course everything I own seems to smell of you anymore. *He leaned his head back and looked at her and smiled* when I realized that my reaction was she cat is marking her territory. *And about then the rooster let out another loud crow seeming proud of its self, this was no egg layers boast.*
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 10:02:52 PM)
There would be another shorcuse of playful and joyous laughter. She would move herself to straddle his abdomen as she moved closer to him in the bed. Her hands pressed to either side of his head. She would loom over him and leaned down to pressed her lips against his over and over again inbetween his kisses. The rooster didn't seem to bother him and neither did his notice of her... marking. "So you noticed hmm? Well.. I can't help it. I've been told that my perfume is very strong."
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 10:07:14 PM)
*He chuckled and lifted his arms over his head so she could pin him down if she was so inclined. His head lifting to let his lips meet hers as her heat straddling his abdomen caused him to shift and let out a few more contented little animal noises.* I like the smell of it. As I also found it endearing that I never knew where your earrings, bangles, panties, or bra's would turn up. Though you might try just leaving bite marks *he teased as he turned his head and exposed his neck. The rooster was still crowing its fool head off outside.*
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 10:16:54 PM)
"Hmm... you've been way too observant as of late. I haven't been doing a good enough job at distracting you." There was another little laugh as he mentioned finding her little item over his home. Her warm rich mocha skin would flush as she was caught once more with her antics of claimship. "Do you want me to stop? I'll take of of my things home if you'd like. I just figured since I can never leave with a full set of clothing I might as well have a few of the litte odds and ends here..."
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 10:22:53 PM)
*He looked up at her and let his hands encircle her waist a coy smile on his lips* I think I would rather go back to the Pit than have you stop. *He then slid his hands slowly up her body watching the play of his tanned but pale flesh as it slid against her darker skin. Three was just something about her skin well it was really the skin of her host but there was just something that he found utterly facinating.* And what I really want is to move the rest of your stuff here and never spend a night away from me now that we are out in the open. *He looked up to her face and let his hands slide steadily higher until they covered her breasts and began to lightly massage.*
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 10:31:03 PM)
Her body would rise to sit straight up as he took her breasts ins his hands. The sheets would move as her body did while they laid in bed. Her fingers would trail up his forearms and to his wrists. She would not move his hands however. She would simply rest her hands against his as he played with the firm globles of flesh causing her nipples to grow hand. "Good. I'm not sure I could bring myself to stop even if I wanted to. In the resturant last night ll I could think of was... fuck Maskim. I'm not going to be in his shadow any more. Plans are in motion and he will soon be gone from creation." A wide smile would come to her lips as she looked down to him. "So why not start on my new chapter?"
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 10:38:49 PM)
*He cupped those firm globes more intently and ran his thumbs in circles over the hardening nipples before trapping the little buds of flesh between his coarse fingers and pinching them.* Well, I would really rather we did not take the fuck him train of thought in a literal sense. But if he stirs any shit all you have to do is whisper my name and I will be there to tend the problem. *As more of her body was exposed to him she could both see and feel his gaze as it drug over every inch of her seeming to try and memorize her being for all of eternity.*
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 10:42:23 PM)
"Oh really? You mean the idea of me with Makim bothers you?" For a moment she would feign igorance. Her expresion going in to suprise and shock. Full lips rounded out to a large oh and dark eyes fluttered ever so innocently. "Well now that would make you a touch... what do they call that now? Possessive?" She looked down to him and a wirey and frankly devious smirk would to her lips. Still there was something behind that smirk, something that was pure and soft. Her head would lean back and a sharp intake of air would come as she felt him princ her tender flesh. Her teeth capturing her lower lip while her eyes slide close in pleasure.
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 10:46:20 PM)
*He really wanted to declare that she was his, but that was something he would never do with her. Just as he suspected she never would with him, but their actions said what the words did not. He watched her and gave a crooked smile* careful little lady I know a few tings that tend to get you going when your eyes get green. *He punctuated his words by gripping both of her nipples between his strong fingers and giving them a sharp pinch just as she sucked in that breath of budding tension.*
Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 10:52:21 PM)
(locked?)
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 10:55:17 PM)
(yeah I will make it....sorry was AFK a second)
Armand Duplessis (Dec 9, 2010 10:56:01 PM)
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Savannah Devereaux (Dec 9, 2010 10:56:26 PM)
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