Veronique Moreau (Apr 4, 2011 11:59:31 PM)
The womans body was immaculate, like God had made no mistakes and infact enjoyed her creation, giving Veronique all the right curves a man could ever desire. "Get comfortable. I dont mind." Opening her arms wide, one glass in each hand. "As you can see, my home life is all about comfort." The glasses placed down on marble counter so that she could fetch the wine. "Chablis or Merlot? Its all I have at the moment."
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:04:07 AM)
Hmmm Merlot just cause it sounds more appealing at the moment I think. *He chuckled lightly and deciding to test it, he shifted lifting his upper body he pulled the near skin tight shirt off, and set it aside. His own body was nearing perfection in terms of musculature, a balance of hard lined and lithe musculature. His skin smooth, and near perfect till one saw the large scar on the left side of his ribs, running up under his arm nearly into his armpit, where it turned and arched onto the pectoral there stopping before mid chest*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:09:24 AM)
She literally paused mid-way back to the glasses with the Merlot in hand, watching James remove his shirt. Her brows did a little dance at the sight of the scar. "Now thats just cruel..." Chuckling as she resumed her step toward the glasses to pour. "I love scars.." The bottle brought along with the glasses which were now half full, Veronique gracefully lowered herself into the plush pillows beside James, putting the glasses down on the carpet along with the bottle.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:11:34 AM)
I got it from a cartel when I worked in Bogota. *He grinned slightly and leaned closer as he reached over and lifted one of the glasses into his hand, pulling it to his lips, those roiling dark storms that were his eyes fixed on hers as he took a sip and set it back down. She could swear looking into them that she could see the movement of the clouds across a sky*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:16:08 AM)
She smiled behind her glass as she raised it to her lips where it remained poised a moment as she watched him in silence. Finally, Veronique swigged the wine back like a man swigged a shot of whiskey, setting the now empty glass down. "So...looking at you, I would not think you were a man scorned." Daring to reach over, the creole let two fingers walk slowly up along the scar on James body.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:18:00 AM)
Well thank you for that Veronique. I am not so much a man scorned, as a man tired of the shit of others. *She felt his muscles ripple, so tight, and solid beneath her fingers, beneath her touch as he watched her. Those stormy eyes could not help but wander over her every so often in her sheer negligee*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:22:01 AM)
"Such is life or so it seems does it not? Love is fickle these days. People don't understand what it is to be loyal or to commit." The womans voice was low and husky as she watched her fingers explore the scar until it had reached the end, taken away suddenly, like a child having touched a hot stove. Veronique bit her lip briefly, her gaze darting up to his with a chuckle. "Hows the wine?"
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:26:11 AM)
*He shivered slightly and grinned at her picking up his glass and then finishing it much as she had* Very good, not as good as the company though. *He grinned at her laying back among the soft pillows, his body, showing how lithe it can be as he stretched atop them, and kicked off his shoes, he wore something more like a hiking boot rather than dress shoes. That left him in just his black tactical pants as he lay there, still more cover than a negligee though, and she could tell he appreciated the view as his eyes were always drawn back to her*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:31:35 AM)
Veronique gave him a wicked grin, rolling onto her stomach and thus laying along side him, one bare leg crossing over his stomach, the womans soft, silky flesh slowly slipping down until it rested against his mid-section. She placed a hand on his chest as she used it for leverage, pulling herself up to rest upon an elbow. "So tell me about Bogota?"
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:35:07 AM)
*She felt his hand move without hesitation onto the thigh of the leg resting across his body. His fingers stroking up and down along it slowly, warm and faintly roughend by his work, but not overly so. As with much about him a balance.He looked into her eyes, his chest tightening under her hand* Hmmm it was, unpleasant... I was undercover working as a foreign national as it were, for a front business, and tracking down drugs at their source.... At some point, it all ended with a fight. *He chuckled lightly*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:40:18 AM)
"Jesus, that must have been pretty insane.." Veronique squirmed alittle at the telling of the story, as if it excited her by the mere thought. Her dark pools drifted down to watch his hand before they found his gaze once more. "And is that what you still do? Put yourself in harms way for some goal or higher purpose you've come to believe in hmm?" Veronique slowly rolled away from him to lay on her back as well, giving a very cat like stretch, her back arched in a nearly impossible position which most people would likely be unable to do, before collapsing back onto the pillows.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:43:49 AM)
For awhile, and in a way, now just for the bureau of alcohol, tobacco, firearms and explosives, better known as the ATF.... An yes, I do what I feel and believe are right. *He shifted onto his side now, the muscles tightening and relaxing under the skin as he moved. Now on his side beside her, that large strong hand rested on her stomach as he watched her relaxing back into the pillows* Being, tortured by colombian terrorists cant keep me from following my convictions, nothing else will *He grinned looking down into her eyes*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:50:17 AM)
"A true soldier." She chuckled, his hand lightly bouncing up and down upon her stomach. "So I guess you can handle yourself pretty well then. Got some 'moooves'." Turning her head to look at him playfully. "So do you always get what you want once you've set your mind to it then? It would sound like.."
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 12:52:13 AM)
Pretty much yes. I do get what I want when my mind is set to it, though for some things.. It isnt all about what I want *He grinned with a faintly predatory look in those stormy eyes, as well as playful. His muscles flexing as he rolled his shoulders and stroked her stomach lightly as he leaned over her* As for handling myself and my moves... perhaps you should judge yourself.
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 12:58:02 AM)
Taking his hand in hers, she lifted it to her mouth, brushing his fingertips against her plump lips. "Maybe I will." Sucking one into her mouth, letting her tongue roll over it before drawing it away only to repeat the action. "But then where would we be hmm?" Slowly, she took his hand and slipped it down between her breasts, along her stomach and between her thighs, letting James get a quick hint of the heat and moisture to be found there before she placed his hand back against her stomach.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 1:01:23 AM)
Hmm I think, we would be somewhere, very very pleasurable *He growled and moaned lightly her actions arousing him visibly as he looked into her eyes. She felt his fingers shift and stroke between her thighs, reaching for that warmth, the moisture found between her legs. Licking his lips he smirked when she set his hand back upon her stomach. Which then of its own, or his own accord slipped back up stroking over one of her breasts through the thin material covering them, stroking and rubbing lightly overtop of one of her nipples slowly*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 1:06:22 AM)
Her body reacted quickly to his touch, the nipple hardening beneath the palm of his hand. Veronique let out a sharp little hiss of pleasure as she forced herself to speak. "Yees, I think you're right about that..." Her eyes fluttered closed briefly before she let her head roll lazily against his and looked to him. "Well, since you always get what you want..." Lifting her head, she kissed him roughly, her lips crushing against James mouth.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 1:09:08 AM)
*He accepted and returned the kiss with equal vigor. His tongue pressing past her lips and finding hers as they kissed. His hand on her breast squeezed abit roughly, but not overly so, pinching at that hardend nipple through her negligee. His body moved smoothly, more atop hers. As his hands shifted over her, drawing the sheer cloth, that did a poor job hiding her sexy assets, from her body. So he could feel her smooth warm skin bare to his touch*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 1:16:43 AM)
Sheer lace underwear were all that kept James from Veroniques excitement, the woman moaning under his kiss, paying no mind to the negligee as it was moved out of the way. Her hands busied themselves, rubbing, grabbing, scratching at James bare chest before they made their way down to the button of his pants, unfastening it with a simple snap motion against the material with two fingers. Roughly, she tugged at the zipper once which made it unzip completely, Veronique reaching into James pants and pulling him free of them, her hand wrapping around the throbbing muscle, stroking it, teasing it to harden completely.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 1:20:32 AM)
*He growled out a moan as her soft fingers pulled his hardening length from his pants, it swelled quickly with her teasing, thick and hard in her grasp, she felt the gentle movement of his hips that matched the work of her fingers. He leaned back looking down into Veroniques eyes, his lips finally once more parted from hers, he wanted to see her body, see her now as his hands moved to her lace underwear, his fingers slipping under the waistband of the panties pulled them down over those muscular dancers thighs. Before the hand twisted and stroked flat up between her thighs now, finding the heat, the wetness she had teased him with before, and she felt his fingers brushing over her lips, and teasing near oh so near without touching her clit*
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 1:25:47 AM)
[apologies, need to move to another room. brb]
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 1:26:03 AM)
(its ok)
Veronique Moreau (Apr 5, 2011 1:33:06 AM)
Rhythmically moving against his fingers, Veroniques hands stopped long enough to grab James by the shoulders, pulling him ontop of her little more. One leg wrapped around his waist so that she could pull him close between her thighs, rubbing the moisture against him. Her eyes looked him over now that she could see him better, appraising James like he was some stud for auction. "Mm very nice. Now lets see those moves of yours." Giving him a sinister little smile as she reached up with a hand and pulled him back down, kissing him hard on the mouth.
James Laurence (Apr 5, 2011 1:36:11 AM)
*He laughed and his lips found hers again, kissing her heatedly, nipping at her lower lip. His hands on her body lifted her up abit, pushing the pillows around under her lifting her ass higher as he settled between her thighs as one wrapped round him. His hips shifting pushing that hard length so it was trapped against her lips unable to penetrate as he rocked slowly against her, coating himself in her moisture, steadily, and letting the tip of his length nudge and brush teasingly against her clit. His mouth tearing from hers with a wicked grin once more, before leaning down and capturing now a nipple, sucking on it firmly and pinching it between his teeth*
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