Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:17:06 AM)
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Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:18:13 AM)
*Tasha waits at the curve of the road that has only a short walk down to the beach, outside the city, away from streetlights, even though the city still glowed over the surrounding trees that bowed down over the sand. She plays with her cellphone, after giving Shariq a call, waiting for him to arrive.*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:20:29 AM)
*She hears him speak from somewhere behind her as he answers* Impatient my dear? *He's wearing shorts, an unbuttoned shirt and bare feet as he approaches*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:26:05 AM)
*In a flash her eyes are turned to the source of the voice, alert and wide open as those of a startled animal. But as soon as her brain connects the voice with a memory and forms recognition, the tension drops and her body relaxes.* Damn, Shariq! You want to drive me to a heartattack and an early grave? Geez..*After taking a few restless steps in place, and puttign her cellphone away, her face turns into a smile* Glad you coudl make it, Sir. For a whiel I thgouth there's no way I can pull you out of the city.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:27:45 AM)
*Slips his own cellphone into his pocket and walks over, looking at her in the moonlight, taking in her form and what she's wearing*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:32:38 AM)
*He has seen her in that sleeveless floral summerdress before. Though usually she wears a trench coat over it. Now she only has that, and her bag with her, strapped over her shoulder as usual. Scarlet lipstick highlights her smile, and it appears that she has washed her hair.* So...*she speaks, since he doesn't seem to.* ... wanna go down to the beach? It's pretty nice tonight. Even a bit of wind and waves. Never so humid as in the city.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:39:25 AM)
*Nods and offers her his arm* You look lovely tonight by the way.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:41:37 AM)
Ah, flatterer. *Her smile couldn't be sweeter when she takes the arm and gestures to the path that takes down to the beach* But thankyou. And you look as primed up as ever. Hope you don't mind gettign some sand in your shoes. It just always happens, you know. *she shrugs a bit*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:43:09 AM)
I'm not wearing any shoes. *Looks down at his feet* But it would be a small price to pay for a lovely evening with you even if I did.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:45:48 AM)
Oh.. *she glances down and quirks a brow* Look at that, you aren't... I wouldn't have thought. *She lifts her gaze again as they start the walk down to the beach, and remains silent, musing somethign with the honey smile on her lips*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:52:42 AM)
*Walks along with her, arm around her as they go, looking out over the dark waves*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:56:19 AM)
*After only a moment of walk alogn the path that led through some bushes they come to the beach. The ground steeps down sharply, dropping the path to the smooth sand where it disappears. It was quiet out here. The city lights coudl be seen far in the distanse, but more than that the moon dominated with it's light here. Tasha held an arm loosely arodun the small of his back.* Watch your step...here we are. *She stops or a while and lets her gaze trail alogn the sandy beach that ends somewhere far in to darkness*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 8:57:03 AM)
I take it you don't leave your club that often. Must get frustrating, hidign undergroudn liek that all the time. A bit of fresh air shoudl do good even to the dead.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 8:59:03 AM)
Oh, I get out often enough. I always have something going on that needs my attention. I like my club though.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:00:51 AM)
Yah, who wouldn't. *She comments casually, her eyes staring to the faraway distanse, lost there for a brief second before she forces them off the view and back to him.* You come from Egypt, is that correct, Shariq?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:01:32 AM)
No... Chicago.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:01:43 AM)
I thought we had this discussion once already. *Smirks*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:04:06 AM)
*brings her free hand flat on her forehead and presses hard* Oh...yeah.. Sorry, Shariq. *she sighs* I shoudl prolly be aroudn a little more. I confused you with ...someone else. Well...that's kind of a shame, really. With yoru exotic looks one woudl think you aren't from Chicago...but what can you do? *she shrugs again and walks on, slowly.*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:04:40 AM)
You know someone else who is from Egypt?
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:07:15 AM)
Yes, a guy called Naji. The one we saw at that Blues place some nights ago, if I reember right. *Her hand moves gently on his back, over the fine fabric of his suit.* What a way for me to confuse oyu with him. Stupid Tasha... And here I thought you were of that origing and that was kinda why I wanted to bring oyu out here. I thought that maybe having some sand under your feet would be nice to you..eh....you get what I'm saying?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:07:51 AM)
brb
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:08:18 AM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:22:05 AM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:22:50 AM)
((Keep having people wander around in my office area. Sorry about that.))
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:23:44 AM)
(welcome back!)
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:23:54 AM)
(it's your turn)
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:26:43 AM)
Well, I enjoy it here in the United States... more opportunities to carve out your own place I think.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:27:49 AM)
I guess... Though not as much space as I'm used to having. *She looks out ot the sea and lifts her chin when a breeze blows her hair back* Ever want to go somewhere else? Or are you deadset here?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:31:39 AM)
My house is a ship... I'm always open to the idea of travel.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:32:37 AM)
*Her eyes widen at that* What!? *she stares at him with her mouth open for a while* You...have a house? I mean a boat? REALLY? How big?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:34:14 AM)
*Chuckles* Fairly large... it's an ocean going vessel.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:37:45 AM)
Ah.. ok. *She nods slowly, trying to hold back her astonishment and regain her coolness.* Lucky you. I just love the sea. And water...*She pulls him gently with her as she turns to near the water edge, and grounches slightly to slip off her own shoes.* Didn't have much of that either where I used to live. Just forest and hills, mostly. I always dreamed about going out to the sea and...swimmign with the dolphins. *she smirks at the admittedly silly thought* Every girl's dream, you know.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:38:50 AM)
*Smiles, watching her* Well, you can come on a mini cruise with me sometime perhaps.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:41:06 AM)
Would love to, Shariq. Anytime. *She nods, and steps to the spot that a previous wave had just wetted. She watches how the next wave rushes over their feet, hissing and swirling.* Too bad I can't expect you to share some sunbathing time with me though. But that's...not so essential.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:42:28 AM)
*Moves behind her, wrapping his arms around her* Plenty to do besides sunbath.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:46:10 AM)
*Her body tenses instinctively when it comes wrapped in the clutches of the predator. She knew what he was, and hadn't forgotten. However, she allowes herself to relax before long, and splashes the next wave with the tips of her toes as she leans back ever so slightly against him.* Like what? *she asks with a smile on her face. He can hear it from her voice.* Have martinis? Play minigolf?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:47:17 AM)
I don't have minigolf on the boat yet. *Smirks* I do have a rather nicely stocked bar though.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:49:00 AM)
Funny that. You are one of the few of your kind who drink anything exept the...obvious. *she says softly and turns around, in place so that he did not need to loosen his arms from aroudn her.* What else? Do you ever sleep..?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:52:20 AM)
Of course.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:54:47 AM)
I take pleasure in many of the human things that others of my kind have forsaken.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:54:48 AM)
I didn't know that. *She admits, looking into his eyes.* I've never seen it or...no one ever told me about it. *she purses her lower lip in and suckles to it. Then her and comes up and touches his cheek, drawing a soft line on it.* The moon looks good on you.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:55:17 AM)
*Smiles and leans down to kiss her long and slowly*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 9:58:40 AM)
*She stays absolutely still, and her eyeslids droop down slightly over her eyes. Her lips part, ever so slightly at first, then more, when he seems to mean the kiss to last. The lipstick melts, causin a slightly sticky feeling as their lips rub warmly against eachother.*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 9:59:44 AM)
Mmmm... *Breaks the kiss after several long moments* You know it's hard sometimes... to keep from revealing ones true nature... the full extent of ones godhood.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:03:13 AM)
*she smiles softly with her eyes only partially open, and their blue cast to him from beneath the long silky lashes* I can imagine. It is hard sometimes for me too. To keep from trying it out. *her hand goes down now, and presses gently against his groin* ..the full extent.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:04:44 AM)
*Chuckles* Perhaps we should both let go of our inhibitions.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:08:30 AM)
Would you dare? *she asks sincerely, her lips so close to his that he can feel the warmth coming from her mouth. A little hint of what lies within her living body.* ...it must be quite the step, to become so human.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:09:29 AM)
Do you think you could handle a glimpse of my true nature and power?
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:12:04 AM)
*tilts her head, spending a moment ot think it over. Her tongue runs over her lips, only spreading the red lipstick further around her mouth, messing it up without noticing.* I don't know. *she finally says carefully* Would it hurt me?
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:13:12 AM)
*Smiles* No... I doubt it would hurt you. Though it may be a bit of a shock.
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:16:09 AM)
If there is no danger...*she hesitates a moment, then gives him a lick on the cheek, simply unable to resist his perfect and pale skin.* mmh...If you wont take advantage of my trust to ill purposes, Shariq...*she continues, as her hand presses slightly firmed over his groin* ..then I can handle it.
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:20:43 AM)
*And then it hits her, a wave of power eminating from him unlike anything she's likely experienced. His godhood revealed to her on that lonely stretch of beach. A deep sense of power, fear, respect, devotion and wonder shooting through her as she observes him. His beauty is almost blinding even in the darkness and she can tell that he truly is a god.* ((Don't think she's ever been hit by Majesty before.))
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:24:37 AM)
*Her mouth opens up in a shape of and O, and her eyes widen to a bewilded stare. She doesn't realize it at first, but her legs begin to rattle as her limbs loose all their strenght, and in a moment she drops down on her knees in the sand.* ....bospoti...*she mutters, unable to take her eyes off him, even if they feel like they burn from looking.*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:27:33 AM)
*Reaches down and gently caresses her face, smiling slightly, his approval sending a thrill through her.*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:32:20 AM)
*She turns her head, away from his hand, then rubbing against it, shuddering from the fear and joy he causes her with his touch* Oh, no....yes...yes. *she whispers, and closes her eyes finally, dwelling and bathing in his mere presense.*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:33:34 AM)
*Takes her hand and gently pulls her up* So... do you think you would like another kiss now?
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:35:44 AM)
*She avoids looking at him now. Feeling awkward, lowly, ashamed just for standing up with him. There is a heavy blush on her cheeks as she rolls her neck and breathes shakenly, trying to pull herself together.* Whatever you'd like...*she says quietly* (how logn does it last?)
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:36:18 AM)
((One scene))
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:45:45 AM)
*Tilts her head up and kisses her gently, a soft short kiss that would make her tremble with longing and desire for more*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:48:35 AM)
Ah! *she gasps after the kiss, it coming almost as a surprise since her eyes were still closed. She takes another deep breath afterwards, and holds her hands up in front of her like n surrender, afraid to touch him* Thankyou...*she swallows with some effort* ...do you want to? Kiss...
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:49:54 AM)
Tell me your desires... what do you want from me?
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:54:26 AM)
I don't dare...*she starts, then stops herself, and tries again. She bows her head humbly, and places her hands on his arms as she slowly goes down to her knees again.* I want to be touched. Will you touch me? Here...*pushing the sand away she preads her knees in their bent-up position under the light dress, and gazes up to him with pleading eyes. She pulls on his sleeves, hoping to get him down with her.* Would you, Shariq? Please...
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 10:55:55 AM)
*Kneels down with her and looks into her eyes, holding her gaze with his as he runs his fingertips slowly up the inside of her leg*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 10:59:39 AM)
*When he comes down to the sand she lets go of him and leans back, reachign her arms behidn her to support her in a sit up position. She barely breathes when he begins runnign his hand alogn her leg, underneath her dress, and keeps her eyes locked with his. When the space gets tight for his hand, she spreads her legs carefully to allowe it slip up further along her thigh, all the way to the cotton thong she wears under the dress.*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 11:02:36 AM)
*Gently rubs there watching her reactions with a small smile, loving the power he has over her at the moment. His slightest touch doing more than most could with a night of passion.*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 11:06:57 AM)
*The light shivers that go through her body are obvious even through the thin material of her undies. Her eyelids grow heavy again, but she persistantly keeps her gaze on him, taking in his majestic perfection, ever more ethereal in the blue moonlight.* Yes...that is...that is what I want. *she whispers with a shaken voice* Touch me there... like that. Even more, if you want to...
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 11:13:05 AM)
*He presses his fingertips against her harder, rubbing slowly and letting her enjoy it for as long as she can*
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 11:18:21 AM)
*Now her eyes close, the teasng sensation of his fingers rubbing over her panties too much to bare without falling into total euphoria. She lays back, on her back in the sand, and begisn rolling her dress up to reveal her legs and more.* ahh...yes, more..like that. *she repeats in short whispers that her fastened breathing still allowes her. Gathering her dress up over her stomack she bares herself to him eagerly, and tugs the slim thong carefully aside, revealing pink and swollen lips, smoothly shaven, and dripping wet by now.* Go in...please. Touch me deep...*she begs*
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 11:22:13 AM)
(brb)
Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 11:22:15 AM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Oct 28, 2011 11:25:04 AM)
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Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 11:25:08 AM)
(wb <3 )
Tasha Ribakov (Oct 28, 2011 12:02:44 PM)
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