Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 8:41:03 PM)
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Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 8:42:10 PM)
(you want to restart us where you want?)
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 8:43:23 PM)
*Iz.Cei lands the broom in Cei's backyard, laughing*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 8:44:59 PM)
"So ... worth the wait?" Laughing lightly in her head, sorta astonished in truth that Isabel would've been so willing to test and stretch things as much as they did.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 8:45:27 PM)
*She pads inside* Oh yes. I think so. Flying is awesome.
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 8:48:45 PM)
Ceilidh feels surprised as she realises that throughout all of that she'd been barefooted. Having completely forgotten it amidst all the flying and fun with her. "Well ... welcome to being a witch?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 8:50:46 PM)
We're good at being a witch, aren't we? *She hunts for a comb, to work out the tangles from her hair*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 8:51:40 PM)
"Go to the ensuite upstairs hun ... you'll find everything you want up there." Seemingly hearing and feeling what she desires.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 8:53:37 PM)
Oh, of course. *She wanders upstairs, and finds said comb before settling down by the vanity. She takes a long look into the mirror, then starts to work on the tangled curls*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 8:55:29 PM)
Ceilidh just smiles to herself as she works upon the curls, noticing the long look curiously. "What is it you see? You seemed to be rather delayed there?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 8:58:31 PM)
*A shrug* Us. it's a nice picture.... *She piles her hair atop her head, looking at it from different angles before pinning it in place.* What perfume do we want?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:02:13 PM)
"Really? And I tend to use the one thats at the end of that line over there to the right." Curious to see how Isabel is making her look, what she thinks of it all.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:04:00 PM)
*She sniffs the aforementioned bottle, and deems it good. A dab behind each ear, on the wrists, and one at the top of their cleavage* Do we want to do nails, too? We have such pretty ones.... *She examines her hand - Isabel's nails are always bitten down to the quick*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:05:42 PM)
"Whatever you would like to do hun ... I'm just flattered that you are enjoying this and everything." A happy touch to her mind. "How does it feel to be free of you usual pains?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:06:49 PM)
They feel so far away. Like they happened to somebody else. *She selects a nail polish - pink. Apparently, she's intent to go after all of the frilly girly things*
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:07:26 PM)
*There's also a faint twinge of irritation, as she's reminded of Iz-ness. She enjoys being Ceilidh.*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:08:04 PM)
She seems curious about that, watching her and wondering about what Isabel might be going to wear, what shes going to look like, everything like that. "Sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:09:05 PM)
How could you upset us? *She starts painting their nails*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:10:27 PM)
"Well, I suppose, I couldn't, really." Smiling to herself mentally and just watching her, seeing what and how Isabel is going to be.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:12:14 PM)
You couldn't. Exactly. *She blows on her nails, enjoying the sensation of the cool air across the drying polish*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:15:32 PM)
A quirk of a smile at her words, wondering quite what she means by not being able to make her upset... at all.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:16:20 PM)
Do we want to go out? Or just stay in and enjoy our company?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:18:29 PM)
"Stay inside for now I think. Unless you especially want to go out." Curious about everything. "You are making this body your own..."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:20:12 PM)
Why shouldn't I? It's ours.... do you need a turn? You can have a turn.
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:25:14 PM)
A giggle at that. "Maybe once you've got dressed and finished up how you want yourself to look. I'm sorta curious honestly."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:26:08 PM)
Well, I like this outfit - but we might have something else, too. *She prances off to the closet, and rifles through the choices*
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:28:55 PM)
*She holds a few things up to herself, looking in the mirror. After a few discards, she finds a paisely sundress, halter-necked and beaded - Iz would never have picked something that showed so much skin, but she's cetain Ceilidh would. And that's where she is right now, right?*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:29:32 PM)
Watching her go, Ceilidh giggles to herself, rather enjoying how she is behaving. Honestly she wanted to make Isabel have a good time, so this -is- fun to her, so long as Isabel is having fun too. "Thats pretty, I like that during the summer, definitely."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:31:34 PM)
It's officially spring today, so that's close! *She strips off her skirt and blouse, un-self-consciously*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:35:16 PM)
Watching her behavior, she seems thoughtful for a moment. "So how does you liking me work when you ... are me?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:37:00 PM)
*She seems taken aback - was she that obvious? Of course she was, since we're together in here.... how does it work? Her thoughts circle around, trying to tackle that question*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:40:38 PM)
Ceilidh just lets her think, to muse on that, waiting to see if she comes to some sort of conclusion or not, not wanting to press her upon anything it'd seem.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:41:13 PM)
Narcissism, I guess? *She traces the back of her hand down Ceilidh's cheek and throat, the turns her wrist to slide her palm along her torso - it feels good, both to touch and -be- touched. Does Ceilidh enjoy it, too?*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:43:13 PM)
A shiver within, letting her know that yes it feels good, indeed for Ceilidh in many ways with her not being in control it does feel like someone else is touching her anyway. "What about pleasure for Isabel? What is it like for her?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:45:25 PM)
*A vague feeling of uncertainty - and fear? Ceilidh gets another glimmer of a memory - a car, and the clumsy, ham-handed pawing of a teenage boy - followed by a wash of exactly the kind of images and feelings a 16 year old would have in the back seat of a Volvo*
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:46:33 PM)
Isabel doesn't really do pleasure....
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:47:21 PM)
A blink of surprise, feeling her memories and shivering. "Mmm, maybe you just need some good memories for all of that at some point."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:49:35 PM)
Maybe.... *She picks up the dress, and rubs the silk against her cheek* You have the best clothes...
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:50:22 PM)
"I have the best lingerie too. If you're wanting to feel what its like to feel sexy and enjoy that sensation." Giggling in amusement. "I just have a lot of clothes, thats all."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:51:53 PM)
I have seen some of our lingerie.... *A happy flicker at that memory* But we can look at that, if you prefer... *She opens up the drawer, looking through*
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:56:34 PM)
*She shimmies off the last of her clothes, and picks out a few garments - a lacey bustier with garters, a set of stockings....*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 9:57:47 PM)
Smiling as she looks down for a moment, watching Isabel gather outfits, she lets out a content sigh. "I'm glad you're relaxing, enjoying this with me."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 9:59:46 PM)
This is nice, to be somebody else for a while. Do things I would never do.... *She laces up the bustier, tying it into a neat bow* I don't even own anything like this...
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:03:38 PM)
"You'll like how it makes us look, my favorite is that pink set, but you might have another..." Noticing just how comfortable Isabel is becoming with her body.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:04:21 PM)
*She sits on the endge of the bed and eases on the stockings - clipping them into place* We can pull this off. Isabel would just be ridiculous like this.... *She tiptoes over to the mirror, for an inspection&
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:06:25 PM)
Ceilidh, not to paint too exaggerated a picture is gorgeous ... and now Isabel finally has the chance to see her as sexy, maybe to experience what it means even to be sexual. "Don't say that, she might be able to be with some help..."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:09:06 PM)
She's very bad at it. We're much better. *Another caress, and she stretches like a cat*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:09:50 PM)
Giggling at her manner, she watches her sensual stretch. "Oh, we are are we?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:11:05 PM)
Mmm-hmm. *A wry grin*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:13:37 PM)
"I think you're making us start to become altogether narcisstic hun ..." Giggling lightly as she notices shes still watching her reflection.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:14:53 PM)
Well, we're beautiful.... *Oh, there's Iz... with a delayed blush as brain catches up with impulse, and she looks away*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:16:39 PM)
A giggle as she notices her looking away, feeling the blush upon her cheeks. "Mmm? So what if we are?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:24:12 PM)
I don't know. Maybe it... it is okay, because it's us?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:25:22 PM)
"Hun, you can enjoy being sexy, a beautiful sexual female if you want. I know you'll enjoy it, a nice change of pace for you... to relax."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:27:35 PM)
*She touches her chest, hesitating* What about you?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:28:13 PM)
"What about me? I'm happy with you ... enjoying this. This is one of the reasons I wanted you to experience this."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:30:21 PM)
To see how it feels to be you.... *One hand slides down, stopping to rest at the bottom of the bustier*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:33:12 PM)
She just falls silent, but with a sense of allowance, Isabel knowing that this is fine, and she can gaze and do whatever she wants to do, experience her beauty and sides of being like that that she might not have ever had the chance to before.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:35:05 PM)
*A warm rush of embaressment, and she turns away from the mirror*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:39:38 PM)
"Whats wrong hun?" confusion in Ceilidh's voice, not sure what to make of that.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:40:54 PM)
*She sits down on the bed again, torn between impulses and guilt*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:43:03 PM)
-q- "Hun ... just ... please?" Trying to help her understand that shes fine, that everything is okay.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:44:34 PM)
We flew.... that was nice, wasn't it?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:46:08 PM)
"The best ... yes. You were great up there, I haven't done something like that in ... I dunno, years?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:47:01 PM)
*She flumps back, laying down on the bed with her feet over the edge* I'd do it all the time. It was amazing. Free.
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:49:57 PM)
"You're free now. Still, thats the beauty about everything. I'm happy to learn, to experience, to savor new things ... and well, now you're with me."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:51:06 PM)
Yes. We're here.
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:53:37 PM)
"You don't need to be embarrassed about this then. You're lying on our bed in lingerie sweetheart."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:55:33 PM)
*Another tingle of embaressment - need to or not, it's an easy reaction to get.* I guess we are...
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 10:57:22 PM)
"Mmhmm ...." A soft sound in her ear. "Drape your head up and gaze over yourself towards the mirror."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 10:58:04 PM)
*She turns her face, looking over. And, very tenatively, she begins to let her hands wander over their shared body*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:01:15 PM)
Ceilidh lets out a soft touch as she does that, letting her feel how soft and yet in many ways firm she is with her dancers tone. -q- "I hope you like what you find ..."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:02:26 PM)
*She explores, shivering when she discovers a sensitive spot*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:05:33 PM)
Ceilidh it seems most enjoys the sides of her body, alongside her breasts, the base of her spine and the backs of her thighs down to her knees, her neck very sensitive too. Letting her take her time to discover them.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:08:25 PM)
*She does take her time, "checking in" on Cei mentally to be certain she doesn't cross some line... though, apparently, there's a few self-imposed limits on where she goes*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:10:09 PM)
It would seem that there might be none, as even if she starts to slowly get turned on, theres no detriment here, nothing telling her to stop...
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:12:20 PM)
*That line seems to get fuzzier - or perhaps the edges of "Iz" get fuzzier - because it's her body, their body. The nagging guilt seems to fade in light of sensation*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:15:35 PM)
A small smile as she feels her continuing to enjoy and savor her. -q- "Thats the way ... I'm fine with sharing this with you ..."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:18:12 PM)
*Her hand strays down, hesitating - the guilt rises again, like a looming shadow*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:20:53 PM)
-q- "Its okay ..." Giggling lightly and trying to give her touches of pleasure to go along with it.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:24:25 PM)
This isn't.... you're with Dempsy... *And a girl!*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:28:29 PM)
"No, right now ... I'm with you. Dempsy isn't here, you are. I am yours, can't you tell?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:30:51 PM)
I don't know how this happened.... I'm.... it's nice, but.... *New, unknown, risky....dangerously close to real life...*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:35:41 PM)
"But what...?" Curiousity in her voice, noticing that Isabel' has stopped her hands.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:37:59 PM)
*Softly* I shouldn't do this.
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:38:35 PM)
"Why not? I don't understand ..."
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:40:48 PM)
I... *the fear is clear enough - going further, and entering a more complicated relationship. Feeling out of her depth*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:45:35 PM)
"You don't need to if you don't want to. I just thought you'd want to explore your body?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:46:03 PM)
I do.... *Softly*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:46:43 PM)
"Then ...?" Questioning, wondering why its such a big deal, not seeming to understand it.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:47:19 PM)
Don't you worry aboyut anything?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:48:09 PM)
"Like what ...?" Curiousity in her voice.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:48:42 PM)
Being bad?
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:49:34 PM)
"How is enjoying yourself a bad thing hun? In this instance?"
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:50:23 PM)
It.... is stupid.
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:52:06 PM)
"Stupid? How is this stupid?" Sounding thoroughly confused now.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:52:56 PM)
My reasons.... *A soft sigh, and she lets her hands rest on her stomach*
Ceilidh Bain (Mar 21, 2011 11:55:38 PM)
"Well, let me just give you some time hun..." Feeling her hand come up to kiss her own fingertips, a sign for her, a gesture and then just letting her lie there and come to grips with everything from this perspective.
Isabel Ross (Mar 21, 2011 11:57:57 PM)
*Iz mulls over the experience, relaxing into the body*