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Post by DARIUS BYRON GOODLIFFE on Nov 11, 2009 14:45:52 GMT -5
Darius smiled. He had what he had been waiting for, a for sure invitation, not just friendly banter. it had seemed flirtacious, but he had been wrong before. But, now that Ronja had come straight out and told him, it was a different ball game. "So...if I kiss you, I'm not going to get slapped? Because my face does not like meeting hands in that manner." He laughed. He decided not to try so hard anymore. Darius gave one lengthly, longing stare at Ronja's top. It couldn't hurt to use your eyes, instead of your words, but he decided to come right out anyway. He leaned closer and felt the electricity fill the air. His mouth was lightly touching her ear. "Let's go somewhere, then."
The song was almost over anyway. No one would miss him, he hadn't talked to anyone but Ronja. He wasn't sure if she'd be needed, but it probably wouldn't matter. Not the way she was talking. He hadn't done anything like this for awhile, but he could remember. It wasn't something that you could forget. Darius lightly tugged at her, pulling her out of the crowd, searching for an exit. Every couple of seconds, though, he looked back at her, wishing that they didn't have to get away from the crowd.
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Nov 11, 2009 15:06:14 GMT -5
Ronja laughed and shook her head a little as she followed him off the dance floor. Men. As soon as they knew they could be getting some they ran with it. Did they have any control over what was in their pants? And did she care? Frankly, she could have gotten a little more flirting done, but this was alright too. Hopefully he could deal with seeing her scars, she might not be able to focus on glamouring herself while they were at it.
Hopefully she wouldn't freeze like she had with Kenta.
Now, they were in the Atra court, not their own, so where could they go? It would be cold outside since autumn had really fallen by now. Maybe not unbearable though. Either that or go find a room to hide in, unless they were really gonna ditch this place and get back to their own court. Ronja doubted she was worth anything to Darius though, she wasn't worth missing out on the party and the other girls. She was a piece of ass, she always had been and it was foolish to wish any different. But she was jealous of the love that Nicholas had with Ellylon, Everyone deserved to find that. Would she?
"So Romeo, where are you taking me?" She asked, slightly teasing him, almost sarcastic, but she still had his hand, which she had taken at some point while following him.
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Post by DARIUS BYRON GOODLIFFE on Nov 11, 2009 15:26:50 GMT -5
Darius couldn't stop himself, though he felt bad. he didn't wait for her to answer. It was kind of rude and it wasn't like him to be like that. Sure, he wanted to leave, but he could have waited for her, instead of dragging her around. And, he should have thought about her glamour. Would she be embarrassed by the scars he had heard she had? She wouldn't be able to keep herself disguised. He stopped abruptly and turned to Ronja. He could hardly keep his eyes off of her, but he tried. "I'm sorry. Memories of our old flare made me realize how bad I wanted you. I should have waited for your answer, but I don't think I can stand it if we don't leave now. I honestly don't know where we're going." He frowned to himself. "There would probably be no chance of privacy here, we don't know what these rooms are. It'll be cold outside and anyone can walk around out there. We could go back to our court, but that's quite a ways. Where do you want to go?"
All he really wanted to do was rip both their clothes off, right here. It didn't matter that anyone could walk by and see them. But, Darius contented himself with touching her face. Then, he moved forward and touched his lips to hers. he waited to see how she would recieve the kiss, though he wanted to push his tongue in her mouth and explore.
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Nov 11, 2009 15:42:25 GMT -5
Oh it was adorable how hard he was trying to be good. Ronja didn't usually go for good guys, but somehow it was making her more appealing. Maybe it was because she'd had enough pain and control for a while thanks to Radella's very inconsiderate attack on her mind and body. She just grinned and met his lips in the air, wrapping her arms around his neck. Ronja nibbled lightly on his lip before sliding her tongue past his lips and kissing him deeply. Frankly, she wouldn't even mind just wrapping her legs around him right here and have him take her against the wall. but she wasn't sure she wanted to be a spectacle when everyone could see her scars. Where was it quiet and warm in this castle? Maybe a stable? It would probably smell...
"Wherever" Ronja muttered, pressing her body to his for a moment. "Just take me." She said with a little grin as she pulled him down the hall. Most people were at the party, most wouldn't wander too far really. Why would they? Besides, the chance of getting caught added to the thrill. Once she decided they were far enough from the main action she went for his lips again, her fingers creeping over his hips.
Ronja had never felt so utterly desperate. Maybe she just longed for something good in her life.
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Post by DARIUS BYRON GOODLIFFE on Nov 11, 2009 16:08:45 GMT -5
He was a little suprised when she didn't wait for him to take control. After he got over the shock, though, the kiss was mutual. When they broke apart, Darius smiled a knowing, naughty smile. Then, he let Ronja drag him down the hall. Obviously, she didn't care too much if he wasn't good. Hadn't she said she wanted him to take control?
Soon, she was kissing him again and now, he didn't waste any time. His tongue in her mouth practically before their lips met. He was kissing harder than he could remember ever kissing. But, then again, Ronja was a bit different than most of the other times. Most girls he had met were whiny and definitely not take-charge like this. But, the whole night being different than he had planned made him want it more than anything. Still lip-locked, he reached for her back, fumbling some, but eventually finding the zipper. He let the glamour on his hair dissipate so he could focus all his energy on Ronja.
He quickly threw the zipper down and pulled out of the kiss. He slowly pulled the dress from her shoulders, revealing her breasts. He wanted nothing more than to finish pulling off the dress, but he didn't want to seem typical. He fingered her breasts, but he couldn't resist using his tongue. He stooped and circled her breast with his tongue, teasing her. He hoped she would take the bait. He hated being too dominant, he liked to share the control.
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Nov 11, 2009 16:51:42 GMT -5
Ronja smiled and kissed him back as he unzipped her dress. She felt the fabric fall from her shoulders, and she kicked off the rest, leaving her in simply panties. The air felt cold and prickled against her skin. But his skin was warm, she could tell through his costume. His mouth went right to her breast and she ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, wishing he might bite her lightly. She was still holding onto her glamour at this point, but she wasn't sure she could keep it up.
Ronja let her free hand crawl up the front of his shirt, raking her fingernails lightly over his skin. She was tempted to jump up and get her legs around him, but that would have been slightly awkward from this position, even if she was a bit tall. She wrapped a leg around his, grinding her hips in a small circle instead. He could keep going as he was, she didn't mind him having control, she'd take it when she wanted. Ronja wasn't the sort to sit through something she wasn't enjoying.
ooc- sorry its short. ><
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Post by DARIUS BYRON GOODLIFFE on Nov 11, 2009 20:20:25 GMT -5
Ronja was now wearing her panties. It was all Darius could do not to rip those from her body, too. He was having an increasingly hard time keeping control of himself. He lightly nipped at her nipple, then switched to the other. He repeated the routine, if not a little more intense. He reached his hand into her panties to touch everything that made her a woman. Her fingers were running through his hair. There was nothing in his mind but her. Not even time meant a thing. He wanted this moment to last. He had never felt like this, but maybe that was because he always went for the sex first. Doing something different was really turning him on.
Her fingers were all over his chest and it felt good. He had to remove his hand from her panties when she decided to grind against him. He didn't know how much longer he could last before the real love started. By now, Darius was really nipping at her nipples and his tongue was getting more frantic as it circled them. He was even sucking on them now and again. All he wanted was for both their clothes to be on a pile on the ground, him holding her against a wall. But, he would wait until she was ready. He knew that she would let him know, she had never had trouble with that before.
{{Mine was short, too. Sorry.}} [/size]
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Nov 11, 2009 20:44:24 GMT -5
His fingers moved against and inside her and she moaned, throwing her head back and kissing whatever parts of him she could reach. His mouth was well practiced and the sensitive skin of her nipples would have screamed with pleasure if they had been capable of sound. Ronja did her best to hide some moans, biting her lip and releasing moans into his hair, tucking her face to him. Letting the moans slip right near his ear. That turned some guys on. And she liked him knowing he was affecting her.
But she sort of wish he would take charge.
Ronja wasn't sure how his costume went together so she just felt her hands run over him, was it all one jumpsuit? She undid the zipper she could reach and removed his shirt. He had pants too, damn... Her fingers reached to unzip them, grabbing the more excitable parts of his anatomy as she did so. It was only fair to at least touch him where he wanted it. So now his pants were undone, and most of her clothing gone, her body wet and waiting for him. "Take charge Darius," She whispered in his ear, yanking on his hair just enough that it might hurt a little. Ronja didn't want to call all the shots, she liked it if you could take control. She liked to steal control, not have all of it.
"I want you." She breathed in his ear, pressing her bare chest to his, wrapping her legs around him.
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Post by DARIUS BYRON GOODLIFFE on Nov 11, 2009 21:04:12 GMT -5
She was moaning into his hair, right next to his ear. Hearing the sounds of pleasure leaving her glorious lips was to much. Darius pulled Ronja's panties off her legs. He had to leave her nipples to do this, but it was okay. As soon as her panties were off, he grabbed her nipples. He was going to need his mouth free, but that didn't mean that he wasn't going to continue rubbing one of the most sensitive parts of Ronja. She had finally gotten his pants off and the feel of her hands anywhere near his most sensitive organs made him moan with pleasure. He knew that this was her way of telling him. Now, he needed to take charge. His breath was coming ragged and her words echoed in his head.
"Take charge Darius. I want you."
Her bare legs were around him and the pull on his hair had left him wanting more. He pushed her back a few steps, against the wall. One arm holding her against the wall, Darius reached down and positioned his manhood to enter into Ronja. He couldn't remember ever making love like this. It seemed better, somehow. He slowly pushed himself into her, a groan escaping his lips. He allowed her body a moment to adjust to him, while nipping at her nipples again. When he couldn't stand waiting any longer, Darius pulled himself almost all the way out, then pushed back in. He had no free hands and his mouth was too busy with sounds of pleasure that he couldn't pay any more attention to the rest of her body, but that was okay. This would be enough. [/size]
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Nov 11, 2009 21:28:29 GMT -5
Ronja was glad when he decided to do something. And she let out a sexy giggle as she hit the wall, kissing his mouth passionately as he got himself ready, a body shuddering moan leaving her lips as he entered her. And the anticipation of waiting as he pulled himself almost all the way out and went back made her moan louder, her control over her glamour gone. Her scars became instantly visible, across her arms and legs, over her back (not like he could see it), the name Radella carved across her chest (at least those were dimmer than they had been originally). Thank god the bruises were gone though. Those had been horrid ugly things.
Maybe he wouldn't be looking that closely anyway.
Ronja was usually the hard and fast type, but after her attack... she was loving the way he was teasing. She pushed herself up and then slowly down, but she couldn't wait for long, she pushed her back to the wall and used her fingers to trace circles on her breasts, guys loved when you touched yourself a little. "Faster." She said.
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