Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 4:45:42 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 4:45:49 PM)
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Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 4:48:27 PM)
*Leading Genevieve out of the store, he unlocks the Jaguar CX 16 and holds the door open while she enters. The exterier is a glossy silver with red accents, while the interier is black with red accents and lots of little gadgets. Once she is inside the car he will hop into the driver seat* Excuse me *Leaning over her lap, he glances into her eyes as he reaches into the glove box and grabs a pair of black leather driving gloves*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 4:48:42 PM)
http://www.emissionslos.com/wp-content/gallery/jaguar-x-c16-mj2011/jaguar-cx16-hybrid-mj-2011-img-1.jpg

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 4:49:13 PM)
http://www.kilometermagazine.com/artman2/uploads/1/jaguar-cx16-interior.jpg

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 4:50:12 PM)
*She raises an eyebrow as he gets the drivers gloves. She chuckles softly* Nice.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 4:51:21 PM)
So, how have you come about affording this? *She lightly brushed her hand against her seat before putting her seatbelt on.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 4:54:25 PM)
*As he places the gloves on, his demeanor changes, and he seems somewhat more assertive, more in control... more... predatory. He glances over at her with a gaze filled with hunger... his eyes still on her he peels out and onto the open road* You know... I'm not sure how I came by this car... or how such a sinfully attractive woman came with it *grins as he slowly glances down her body as he rounds a corner* But I'll leave it as luck.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 4:59:08 PM)
*She blinks an eyebrow raising at his change in demeanor. She tilts her head some feeling his eyes upon her and not in the same manner as prior. She started rubbing her right arm and could feel herself tensing up some. She chuckles nervously* Well I can't say how you got he car either, but I'm here by invitation. Or are you meaning someone else? Perhaps the car was a gift by this other lady?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:00:49 PM)
*The man in the driver's seat take the turns with ease of a professional driver, weaving in and out of traffic at breakneck speeds. Occasionally he glances over at her* Relax, Princess... what's your name anyway? *he heads towards the Lakeview Area, an older and richer neighborhood filled with Victorian style homes, and nicely cut lawns with big walls and lots of privacy... he begins to slow his speeds a bit as he makes the final turn*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:03:01 PM)
*She stares at him*... What is yours?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:06:05 PM)
*As he slows down, he turns his head towards her and with a sly grin* Most call me Mr. Wolf *as he reaches the home. He puts the vehicle in park, removes the gloves, and then cuts the engine. He looks over at her with a look of slight confusion then chuckles* You know sometimes when you're driving... it's kinda like zombie mode... you remember getting in... *shrugs* then all of a sudden you're at you're destination. *glances out at the home* We're here. http://tcer.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/grand-victorian-home.jpg

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:08:29 PM)
*She chuckles* Yes, it does sometimes. *She smirks and then glanced at the house and both eyes went wide* Wow, nice place. Nice car and a very nice place. your clients must mostly be well off folk.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:11:55 PM)
*Aiden steps out of the vehicle then moves to her side, first opening the door then helping her out* It's a family home... have you not heard of the Wilde Dynasty *shrugs* it's not important... the money would have long been gone had I not offered my services to the wealty tourists and true occult scholars of the city. *smiles at her genuinely* Though i do appreciate the compliment on both accounts. *placing his hand in the small of her back, he guides her towards the front gate* After you, Genevieve.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:15:28 PM)
*She waits for him to help her out and smiled as she brushed her hands down her stomach once she stood. Her head raised some when he placed his hand on the small of her back when they started for the house. She glanced behind her at the car once more before turning to him and smiling.* Is that a common occurance?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:18:26 PM)
*Aiden steps in front of her, pressing a series of numbers on a small pinpad before opening the door* Is what a common occurance? *He welcomes her into the house* http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2719/4031712730_7f0f6436bd.jpg

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:19:44 PM)
The blackouts? *She stepped in after him and glanced around clasping her hands together in front of her.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:21:27 PM)
*Aiden ponders for a moment* I hadn't really thought about it that much, but I'd say it's something recent *furrows his brows momentarily then dismisses the thought* Please have a seat Genevieve, *closing the door* Would you like something to drink? (btw it's about 9PM)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:23:19 PM)
*She takes a seat crossing her legs at her knees and resting her hands together on her knee.* Sure, what do you have?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:24:57 PM)
*Aiden ponders then grins cryptically giving an ambiguous answer* Almost everything.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:25:58 PM)
(afk a tic again >.<)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:27:26 PM)
How about an aged Cognac with cola... similar to Jack and Coke *he glances at her posture, then smiles bemusedly before heading into the kitchen*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:27:52 PM)
(ok)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:30:22 PM)
*She nods* That would do nicely *She smiles*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:33:38 PM)
*Aiden grabs a couple of glasses, filling each with half Cognac and half Cola adding a squeeze of lemon juice into each. He places two ice cubes in each before making his way back to the parlor and seating himself on the red velvet loveseat beside Genevieve. He slowly offers her the drink, then raises his own, while gazing into her golden-flecked eyes with his own of deep blue* To wisdom, and beauty.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:36:50 PM)
*She takes the glass in both of her hands* To knowledge and life...*She smiles and raises her glass with him and then took a sip closing her eyes for a moment and then opened them looking back at him after glancing around the room.* How long have you had this, gift?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:39:52 PM)
*finishing a long draw on the drink* Shortly after discovering my great grandfather's hidden tomes... I was perhaps 12 at the time, though it has taken practice to perfect the art. *nods* And yourself?

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:41:51 PM)
*She nods* Hmm, recently...*She looks distant for a moment and sips from her glass* Though I probably speak of being able to do it all my life...*Smiles slightly* Feels like I have more often then not.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:43:07 PM)
*smiles knowingly* So shall we have a look at the library? *raises a brow and the hints of a grin play across his features*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:45:17 PM)
*She nods* Of crouse...*She rises to her feet holding her glass with both hands.* After you.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:47:12 PM)
You know it's a bit cliche now, but a century ago and longer, homes, those large like this one, were places of secrets... hidden door, passageways, that sort of thing. *over emphasizes a glance towards a white bookcase agains the wall which holds family portraits* Go have a peek *he stands and moves towards the book case filled with rare but fairly mundane books. Aiden pulls two books out and pushes a third further back and a metallic click can be heard as the bookshelf now appears to be a large door that can be pushed*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:47:35 PM)
http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuf69kUAN51qasjv5o1_400.jpg just imagine with books rather than pictures

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:49:37 PM)
*She moves closer to the bookcase, looking over the portraits and smirks when she hears the click. She pushes on the book case and steps through.* Oh yes, many of these large old houses hold many secrets.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:49:52 PM)
Description: Inside is a small room... each of the walls filled to the brim with tomes. In the center of the room is a small table and two chairs. Just above the door on the inside is a video camera angled down at the room.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:50:33 PM)
*Aiden allows her entrance and follows behind, closing the door on the somewhat clostrophobic room... it wasn't all that small but there being no windows and only a single light gave it an opressing air*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 5:54:07 PM)
*She inhales slowly and glanced around the room sipping from her glass. Her eyes passing over each tome. She didn't seem to mind the size of the room.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:56:14 PM)
*Aiden seats himself in one of the comfortable chairs, glancing at her glancing at the books. He absently admires her tattoowork, that which he can see* Arthur was a great collector, and you may read any of which you chose, but nothing may leave this room. I hope you understand. *he sips some more of the Cognac*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 5:56:54 PM)
(It's occult library 3 so it's fairly extensive, I'm not going to state what books are here because that would be ridiculous... but you can pull out whatever topic floats your boat0

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:00:56 PM)
*She smiles* That is understandable. *She reached for a book, but then paused and turned taking the seat across from him and made herself comfortable. She glanced at the camera a moment before turning back to him.* I find you are a more interesting topic, then what I may find bound in leather.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:05:54 PM)
*ponders her choice in action and prose* I see *gazing into her eyes* Ask your questions then and I will answer to the best of my ability *he absently plays with the bit of stubble on his chin before placing his hands upon the table*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:08:22 PM)
*She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes for a moment, her head tilting to the side slightly before she opens them.* Where do you see yourself in the future? Will you continue to do this, or is there more you are looking for? *She glanced around the room looking over the books.* What are you looking for in these tomes? *She looked at him leaning forwards some.* What do you believe in?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:13:20 PM)
*Aiden takes a tentative sip of his Cognac before speaking* In the very near future, I plan to collect upon a favor owed me... as I've said... I prefer to live in the moment... though speaking further out... I imagine I will one day become a great leader and prophet of men *he says this with a perfectly straight face* Leading them to greatness, filling their minds and spirits with wonder. As to the tomes *glances at them absently* I seek to gain the knowledge of the ancients to aid me on this journey. I do not seek to emmulate them, only glean their wisdom. *taking a longer draw on the cognac, he realizes he's finished it and is slightly tipsy* I believe in the power within...

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:18:20 PM)
*She smiles sips from her glass and then offers the rest of it to him, it a little less than half filled.* Where would you lead your fellow man? Which ancients do you speak of and what power are you referring to? Of the spirit, the soul? *She leaned forwards some.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:24:21 PM)
*Aiden takes the proffered glass and grins* You seek to beguile me, lower my inhibitions *indicating the glass, he slowly turns it in his hand to the point where she had been drinking and as his tongue grazes over the spot he takes a single sip before setting it down* i believe every individual has potential, creativity, will, and faith... and I would wish to spark the seeds that hide within each of us... so that they may blossom in whatever direction they were intended... i seek to lead mankind to their former glory... a time when mankind were not so specialized.... I wish them to have more faith in the supernatural... for it is around us all the time yet neglected by most. as to the power within... i speak of that divine spark within us all.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:30:50 PM)
(test)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:31:38 PM)
*Her eyes watched his every move and they widened some as she listenened to him. She slowly leaned back leaving one hand resting flat on the table, the other drapped across her lap. She once more crossed her legs at her knees. She smiled softly* You and I have similar desires. To an extent. I wish to lead mankind to the greatest of thier potential. They have grown so much in the short time they have lived on this world. They have stummbled more often then not. And yet have acheived so much more then...*She tilts her head to the side.* Many of us could have ever expected. Do I wish them to become awakened to the truth of it all...*She closes her eyes and shrugs* I don't know. It can be more harmful, or more enlightening, all depends on ones faith I suppose.

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:37:23 PM)
*Aiden now listens to Genevieve with great interest, focusing on both her words and her body language, picking up the words between the words and he nods slowly* A tree does not become powerful immediately... it begins as something fragile and apparently insignificant... were it to grow too quickly, it would die. They should be nurtured ofcourse, but they also need to be tested against the elements, forced to reach it's own potential... *presses the latch for the door* We have spoken much... it is time i collect upon my favor *he moves back taking the glasses from the room* After you.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:38:49 PM)
*She rises brusing her hands down her stomach and heads back into the livingroom.* What kind of fave do you have in mind? *she glanced back at him.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:43:13 PM)
*placing the drinks down on a side table, he motions her towards another room* You shall see. *turning the latch on the door, he allows her entrance into yet another room. This one has walls of white and is void of many furnishings. A painting easel as well as many paints rest near one of the walls as does a small wardrobe of clothing. In the center of the room is a stool as well as a body size cushion.* I wish to paint you.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:45:07 PM)
*She raised an eyebrow and turned heading into the other room, she looked around and then turned to him.* Paint me? *She smiled chuckling softly* Well that certainly was not what I was expecting. What do you have in mind? *She folded her arms across her chest.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:45:43 PM)
(i can roll if you like... but what was she expecting?)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:46:24 PM)
(and how does she feel about painting... wha are her emotions)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:47:04 PM)
(Nah no need to roll*chuckles* It wasn't to be painted. She is surprised and a bit wary, no ne ever asked for such a thing before, hell she barely if ever gets her photo taken)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:52:50 PM)
*Aiden closes the door and moves to close the blinds* I can see by your look, you weren't expecting this to be the favor *grins a bit* and you need not be so wary... you will come to enjoy the experience. *he then moves toward the wardrobe of clothing, and begins sifting through it, as he goes through the clothing, he glances back at her from time to time. Though he doesn't remove the clothing that he had picked, just to keep her guessing, he begins to walk back to her*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:53:50 PM)
(you were wearing a kilt and a hello kitty shirt right? anything else?)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 6:54:41 PM)
*She watches him leaning back a bit.* True, this I wasn't expecting (Yep, nope)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 6:59:22 PM)
*nods slowly* Even one filled with wisdom, needs to maintain curiosity, and open mind, so that they may be surprised with results they haven't forseen. *Aiden sensing her apprehension* I assure you I will be a gentleman. I have picked out a few things for you to wear, however I would prefer to see you in the nude first. I have seen some of your tattoos and i think they would enhance the image of you I plan to capture... but I need to see what other attractions are hidden from the eye first.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:05:47 PM)
*She smirked* You are the first to ever ask me such a thing. *She tilts her head to the side some and was rubbing her right arm.* This is part of the favor you are asking of me? *She chuckled softly, having removed her boots by the froont door she lifted a foot and removed a sock, and then the other. She then placed her hands over the belts of her kilt and lossend them, letting it fall to the floor. She glanced at him before she pulled the right sleeve of her shirt and then pulled it off from the back and let it fall to the floor with her skirt. She wasn't wearing anything else and there were various tattoes covering her body, mostly hiding some scars. Many looked tribal and a couple recent ones were hard to place.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:13:57 PM)
*Aiden watches remove her clothing with an appraising eye, he maintains his professionalism, regardless of the interest growing in his nether region. He smiles just a bit* I am glad I have provided you with a first of something *moving to the cabinet he pulls out a white leather loincloth as well as a white boa (long furry thing). Moving back towards her, he slowy begins to circle her, sensing her initial wariness, her curiosity, her thoughts of sexuality and of decency... he speaks words soothing her insecurities and bolstering her sense of sexuality, of womanhood as he slowly drags the boa around her shoulders and across her neck, the gentle caress of the furs on her body would have a pleasant feel. He finally circles back to her front, and kneeling slowly, his eyes level with her womanhood, he begins to slowly tie the white leather loincloth around her waist* 11/11/11 00:10:41 Aiden Wilde rolls 8 dice vs. diff of 6 to Persuasion: Guiding Emotions: 10, 9, 5, 3, 3, 10, 9, 10, 1, 9, 5 : 5 successes (10s Re

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:15:00 PM)
(making you feel more confident and sexy)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:17:38 PM)
(making tea brb)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:17:55 PM)
(kk)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:20:56 PM)
(back)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:23:58 PM)
*She wrapped one arm around her chest, and let the other fall in front of her, her hand covering her womanhood. She watched him as he pulled the loincloth and boa from the closet. She listened to his words and closed her eyes as she felt him wrap the boa around her shoulders. When he stopped and knelt before her to tie the loin cloth, she moved her hand out of his way resting it against her side. Her eyes watching him a slight blush was growing on her cheeks and her nipples were a bit erect, but if that was from his words or being exposed is hard to say at this point.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:24:54 PM)
(is she shaven, trimmed or a furry mess?)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:25:40 PM)
(wb*grins* She is trimmed, the only hair on her body is her head, eyebrows and there)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:29:26 PM)
*As she removes her hand to allow him easier access to tying her loincloth on, he sees her trimmed groin, and at this proximity can faintly smell the sweet scent of her womanhood. He ties the loincloth on, slowly rising noting her erect nipples and her blush and nods slowly offering her his hand* You are a woman both wise and innocent... a juxtoposition of qualities *begins leading her to the small stool, she would have to almost squat to sit on it and it is very close to the wall but not touching it.* You are both warrior and mother... you are both *turning he takes in her form* black and white... *indicating her dark hair and the white clothing* innocent and temptation as one. *He steps away* Please sit.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:36:21 PM)
*She takes his hand and blushed a bit more as she moved to take a seat on the stool.* I am not so innocent as you would assume and as for motherhood...*She shakes her head chuckling softly* I do not forsee myself in such a position. *She closed her eyes and smirked slightly* And yet...*She sighed and looked at him and sat stiffly on the stool once she got on. Her feet struggling to find the foot rest and her hands clasped together in her lap.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:36:44 PM)
*He begins to put paints onto the palette* Place your right arm across your chest... a sign of innocense. *he continues to put the paint on the pallete but looks up* spread your legs wide, and let the loincloth drape toward the floor *nods a bit and takes out the brushes* Give me the look of a warrior *grins* but maintain that blush of yours. *he would nod* arch your back just a bit and rest it against the wall... don't arch it that much or you'll hurt your back. *he moves to take her in fully and stands for a very long moment glancing down her body at the tattoos and the bit of scarring he had seen before, he sees the mixture of black and white of innocense and wisdom, fury and peace... he breathes deeply seeing her in her true beauty and begins painting*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:40:26 PM)
*She moved her body into the position he had asked of her, a slight tremble passed through her and she took in a slow deep breath to calm herself and then she went still. Why do you think of me as a warrior? I am curious as to why you say such a thing. There are not many of those around as there once was. *Her face didn't give him the look he wanted, still one filled of curiosity.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:44:41 PM)
*Aiden gives a bemused smile and begins walking toward the cabinet once more* A warrior need not be one who combats with others physically, though I am sure you are capable if forced into a desperate situation *pulls out a bottle of scotch and fills a couple glasses* A warrior *glancing at her, he nods* can be one who remains curious in a strange situation... someone who opposes ideas, emotionally pulls, leads or otherwise raises others to action. *handing her the drink* Now relax and let me finish painting *he smiles* you look amazing by the way.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:51:12 PM)
*She chuckles and takes the offerd glass in hand and sips at it licking her lips* Thank you. *She smiles and looks into the glass for a bit before closing her eyes, her head tilted to the side and when she looked at him she had a very intense look upon her eyes and upon her face, one would expect of someone waiting to head into battle.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:53:48 PM)
*Aiden smiles as she's finally relaxed and getting into it a bit. Aiden glances back and forth from her to the painting for a while, occasionally he sips on the drink, until finally the painting is done.* It is complete *smiling at her* Would you like to see? *Aiden would slowly walk over and take her by the hand to help her up* Close your eyes.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 7:54:36 PM)
*She smiles and takes his offered hand sliding to her feet. She closed her eyes and let him lead her to the canvas.* Of course I would

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 7:55:35 PM)
*Placing a hand around the small of her back and upon her elbow, he slowly guides her toward the canvas. Once they are there, he lets go of her, stepping back and to the side of her as he gauges her reaction* You may open them. *Her image has been captivated in a provocative pose, the gentle lines and shading display both skill and an understanding of human emotion and how to bring it out with the finest details. It's not a Monet, but it's certainly a stunning and thought provoking piece that compliments the subject well. It would definately be worthy enough for many of the cities galleries* 11/11/11 00:38:03 Aiden Wilde rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 6 to Painting: 9, 2, 9, 9 ,W : 4 successes

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:00:35 PM)
*She trembled slightly feeling his hands against her flesh. She pressed her lips together and she was blushing a bit more. She opened her eyes when he released her and said to open them. She looked upon the painting her head tilting to the side some and stepped a bit closer to it. Reaching out but not touching it.* Wow, that is...very amazing work...this...this is what I look like?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:04:23 PM)
*furrowing his brows at a comment he didn't expect... did she not know what she looked like?... he slowly nods... that would be something he would address in the future... he then eases back into a grin* Thank you for the compliment and I think it's a likeness that reflects both your personal beauty as well as your complex emotions. *smiles* I'm glad you like it. And I'm glad that you repaid the favor in kind.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:09:07 PM)
I do try to repay those that have helped me. *She smiles at him and then turns back to the painting once more looking it over. Her free hand raising to brush her cheek.* It isn't what I expected....I do like it though. I do look better then...*She shrugged and takes a drink from her glass.* Now where to go from here...*She says after licking her lips.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:12:55 PM)
*As she leans over to get a closer look at the window, his eyes drift to her bared breasts. Nolonger of the professional artistic eye, he allows his eyes to drift over her body the way a man looks at a woman as he slowly sips his own scotch, he moves back towards her allowing his fingers to gently slide up her bare spine* I noticed that you tremble at my touch, and your face flushes at my comments *pauses as he watches her lick her lips* Where would you like to go from here?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:19:07 PM)
(replace the word window with canvas... no idea what i was thinking there)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:21:54 PM)
*She stood and trembled once again as he brushed his fingers along her spine, she exhaled in a soft moan and was crimson from her cheeks and slightly down her neck. Having forgotten she was still naked as she perused the painting.* I do not know, that is why I was asking you. I am certain that there is so much more we can learn of each other. I find you intrigiung and *She smirks* very charming.

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:30:53 PM)
(Afk a tic dinner)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:31:02 PM)
*Aidin nods in understanding and without a word, slides that very same hand up her shoulder, and then down her arm. At the very same time, his other arm wraps around and mingles with her dark hair, pulling her closely before she realizes that his lips have licked her bottom lip and then pulls her closer to get the full sensual pleasure of a real embrace. When he reaches her fingers, he pulls her back towards the parlor and then toward the stairs, silent and agile. Once at the stairs he releases her hand* After you... the room directly across from the landing at the top *Aiden waits at the bottom of the stairs for a moment*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:31:07 PM)
(ok)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:33:54 PM)
(back sorta may be a bit slow as is eatin)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:33:57 PM)
http://gohomeinterior.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Elegant-and-Trendy-Colorful-Bedroom-Design-Ideas.jpg

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:34:00 PM)
(all good)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:38:25 PM)
*Her breath catches in her throat as his hands take hold of her and pulls her close. She moans softly feeling him pressed against her and the feel of his lips against her sends a shiver through her making her exhales the breath she didn't realize she was holding. She lets him lead her to the stairs and when he releases her she hesitates a moment looking up the stairs and then back to him. A smile spread across her lips as she turns and makes her way up the stairs to the room.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:43:21 PM)
*Aiden watches her for a few steps, noting her tattood body in the white loincloth, his member already semi hard from the visual eyecandy. He lets her have a couple minutes to prepare herself while he heads towards the kitchen to grab a couple things before heading up himself*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:46:30 PM)
*She looked around the room and smiled shaking her head slightly. She glanced at the doorway expecting him right behind her. When he wasn't there she moved about the room getting a closer look at things before taking a seat on the edge of the bed, sliding her hand along the fabric. She pulled the boa from around her and laid it along the edge of the bed as she laid on her side, one arm drapped over the boa, the other propping her head up. Her upper leg was bent at the knee and drapped over her other leg which was straight*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:52:06 PM)
*Aiden enters the room with a small silver tray, a bottle of chilled wine in ice, strawberries, and a jar of honey. As his eyes take on Genevieve's form, he lets out a moan of carnal pleasure to come. Keeping his eyes locked upon her, he sets the tray down beside the bed and moves to her side, sitting upon the edge of the bed for a moment and letting his hand slide down her tattood side* I see you made yourself comfortable *his hands caress her ribcage, purposefully avoiding her breasts, letting anticipation build as his hand finally rests upon her hip*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:53:29 PM)
(correction, he will not sit beside her but merely stand beside the bed as he strokes her)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 8:56:19 PM)
You have wonderful taste Aiden...*She smiles, closing her eyes as she felt his hand caressing her flesh. She glanced at the strawberries and honey then to him* What are those for?

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 8:58:36 PM)
*Aiden pulls off his sweater and shirt to reveal a lean but well muscled form, he glances at the tray and gently plucks an icecube from it. Dropping his shirt to the floor, his fingers run the ice cube from her shoulder, down her breast to circle her areola* Oh i don't know *grins* but it may all come in handy. *With one hand he removes his trousers as his lips move to meet hers as he knows she will gasp at the icy touch*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:05:22 PM)
*She watches him remove his shirts and her eyes move across his chest and down his stomach and back up to him. She smiled impressed with what she seen and watched him take up the ice, an eyebrow rose as he pressed it agianst her shoulder sending a shiver through her and when he brought it against her breast she gasped against his lips trembling, her nipples quickly responding to the touche.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:08:33 PM)
*Removing his lips from hers he quickly warms her nipple with his tongue, gently caressing at it, suckling, and out of nowhere a honey dipped strawberry slides along Genevieve's bottom lip. He begins to slide himself onto the bed rolling her onto her back in the process*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:13:23 PM)
*She moans as she feels his tongue agianst her nipple, her body trembling a bit more and she was blushing deeply, from her cheesk down her neck to the tips of her ears. She licked her lips tasting the sweet honey and then bit at the strawberry, her teeth brushing against his fingers as her lips suckled on them. She laid on her back as he slipped on the bed, one leg bending at the knee and rising some. One hand moved to slid against his chest while the other reached out and caressed his cheek sliding back to the back of his neck.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:17:19 PM)
*At her silken touch, he releases a groan of yearning. As her leg slides up, he lifts her other to match it. He allows his fingers to be licked as his semi erect cock quickly grows to full length, his lips slide down her ribcage as his hands slide down the length of her leg softly only to rake themselves back up (nothing too hard). He begins licking, and kissing his way towards her loincloth.... his teeth brush the leather strap on the side and he tugs at it to get it loose, glancing up into her eyes he speaks in a hushed gutteral tone filled with sensuality* Do you want it?

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:22:55 PM)
*She was breathing a bit heavier and squirmed a little under him, her head tilted back as she closed her eyes, her hands slid down his back and slowly up to his head as he worked his way down, her fingers tangling and caressing his hair. When he spoke she looked at him, there was a hunger burning in her eyes and a hint of confusion.* Yes....it..feels nice. *She licked her lips as her eyes moved from him to the ceiling.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:23:25 PM)
*his right arm slides under her buttocks pulling her waist off the ground just a bit as his lips slide down toward the crease between leg and groin as he begins to rhymically lap at the spot. His left hand sliding up her flat stomach to the mounds above as he plays with her nipples. His tongue flicks over her clit momentarily before sealing the embrace with a long generous lick from top to bottom. His eyes maintain her own were she to look as his tongue slides down the folds of her womanhood*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:29:03 PM)
*She raised one hand from his head to slip two of her fingers into her lips as she felt him lift her up some. She bit into her fingers when she felt his lips moving down and when his tounge brushed against her mound she moaned softly. She arched her back some pressing herself into his caresses and when his tongue brushed against her clit and then the entirety of her womanhood, she groaned, her hand on his head clenching tightly and pressing him more into her.* A, amazing...*She breathed*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:30:54 PM)
*Hearing her words of praise, he nods into her pussy, increasing his efforts as he gently begins suckling upon her clit, stroking it with his warm tongue, he removes the hand from her breast, the wet fingers from her licking upon his mind. They slide down as two fingers enter her womanhood and begin to gently caress her inner walls as he continues to suckle upon her clit, burying his face even deeper into her pussy. He begins to moan with anticipation, the moans only addint to the vibration and attention he is already providing her. Feeling her fingers in his hair and seeing her own in her mouth, he knows she is enjoying herself*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:36:28 PM)
*She groans and her body shakes, her breath starting to catch as she gasped, him suckling her clit was send waves of intense pleasure though her. She squirmed more and when she felt his fingers slip inside of her she moaned, her legs tightening around him, he could feel the walls of her cunt tighten some around his fingers. Her hand dropped from her mouth and grabbed at the sheets of the bed, the other remaind clenched agianst his head as if holding onto him for dear life.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:41:00 PM)
*Aiden rides the waves of her mini orgasms, keeping his lips locked on her womanhood, warm breath escapes his mouth as he continues to lick and suck, sliding his tongue between the folds of the inner lips, his finger continue to stroke until he feels that warm silky wetness of a real orgasm. After her bucking and hip rotations ease down, he slows his own movements, until she is in a relaxed and euphoric state* Mmmm... you taste... good. *his lips kiss their way up her stomach to her own lips. his body sliding up her chest, he moans in pleasure as her nipples slide against him. Liifting her head to his own, he wraps his fingers in her hair as he gently kisses her allowing her a few moments to wind down a bit... but not too much*

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:46:53 PM)
*Her eyes close slightly and she breaths heavily becoming very relaxed on the bed after her orgasim. She looks to him a soft grunt rising from her throat as she watches him kiss his way up to her lips. She kisses him back softly at first and then deepening as she slipped her arms around his shoulders and down his back some. The feel of his warm body against hers, felt wonderful against her slightly chilled flesh, even after her orgasim.* So....do ...you...*She says between kisses.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:49:22 PM)
You haven't tasted me yet *Aiden smiles, then rolls to the side casually pulling her up on top of him. His hand strokes her cheek as he gazes into those gold-flecked steel colored eyes that seem to have turned from grey to light blue if for but a moment.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 9:56:43 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 9:56:45 PM)
*She sighs softly as she is pulled on top of him, the positon, not uncomfortable, but only encouraging naughtiness as she feels his cock pressed against her. She moaned softly and kissed him nipping at his bottom lip and then kissed down to his chin, then his neck which she licked before moving slowly down further, kissing between his pecks before moving to take one of his nipples into her mouth and suckling on it and pinching it between her teeth, then moving to do the same to the other. Her hands rested against his shoulders, fingers lightly massaging them and then moving down as she continued on her journey south. She kissed just above his belly button and then just below it. She glanced down at his cock before she lightly kissed the tip, then licked her lips before pressing them around the tip and letting her tongue flick across it.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:00:29 PM)
*Aiden moans enjoying the tender kiss and grins as he watches her move slowly down his body, kissing her way toward his generous manhood. Something so archaic and alluring about her naked, on top of him and covered in tribal tats. The thought is broke ans her lips touch his cock head... Her lips send emotions quickly to his throat as he gasps in pleasure... and more to come. His hand slides down and runs through her hair as he watches her progress with lust in his eye*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:07:33 PM)
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Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:10:37 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 10:10:50 PM)
*She looks at him as she take his cock more into her mouth, her tongue pressed against it as she sucks on it. In deeper and then slowly the tip brought to her lips and then deep, the tip pressed against her throat, slowly at first as if she was testing the taste of his cock, feeling his cock throb in her mouth she quickened the pace and the pressure against it.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:13:08 PM)
*Aiden watches in delight as she explores his cock, testing it down her throat, he feels the warmpth of her lips around him and the tender tongue grazing the underside of his cock. His breathing becomes more rapid and his hand rests in her hair, but not pushing or pulling it... His balls feeling cool as compared with the warmpth of her mouth* Mmmm... that feels nice Gene...

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 10:16:42 PM)
*One hand slid down to caress his balls. Her fingers lightly brushed agianst them before surrounding them and squeezing them gently. She closed her eyes and the pace and pressure quickened more. Her tongue sliding all over his cock and flicking near entering the tip of his cock when she slipped it out of her mouth only to take it back in and deep down her throat a bit further.*

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:18:20 PM)
(will have to pause here as I just noticed the clock... i have to wake up in 3 hours to go to work omg)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:18:43 PM)
(we can pick it up tomorrow though if you like... rp was... better than expected lol)

Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 10:19:53 PM)
(sure*smiles* I got dishes to do >.< and we can certainly continue another time)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:20:14 PM)
(okie doke... damn i'mma be tired tomorrow... ok goodnight then)

Aiden Wilde (Nov 10, 2011 10:20:17 PM)
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Geneviève Desmarais (Nov 10, 2011 10:23:37 PM)
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