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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 2:13:06 GMT
*He smiled and placed her hand on his cheek.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 2:14:28 GMT
*feels the rough, two-day stubble*
*chuckles*
You need to shave, darling.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 2:16:27 GMT
That can be easily taken care of.
*He laughed.*
*He thought of a premanent grooming spell, and in a few minutes looked "hawter" then usual.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 2:17:59 GMT
*smirks*
*kisses the corner of his mouth, brushing her lips on him lightly*
Much better.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 2:19:26 GMT
*He smiled, closing his eyes, taking in her soft smooth touch like a love potion.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 2:35:04 GMT
*nuzzles into his neck, her warm breath brushing the hairs on the back of his neck*
*lightly kisses him*
*murmurs*
You want something to eat or anything?
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 2:37:17 GMT
*His spine shivers in delight, he looked at her.*
I'll toast to you with some wine.
*He said softly.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 2:39:18 GMT
*smiles*
Sounds good to me.
*accios the bottle of red wine from her kitchen cupboard, too comfortable where she was to bother getting up*
*two wine glasses follow*
*reluctantly pulls herself up off of him and begins to pour up the wine*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 2:48:12 GMT
*He sat up gently, his t-shirt sticking to him with sweet. Gently takes the glass of wine from her, softly kissing her.*
*He cleared his throat, raising his glass.*
To Seraph - her everlasting beauty, not just on the outside, but the inside - may it preserve forever in the world to its potential fullfillment.
*He started to speak soothingly, gazing dreamily into her eyes.* And may she know that she means everything to Ace - and that I love you so darn much.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 2:51:41 GMT
*blushes and laughs*
Awww, thank you love... come here...
*leans on one arm, her other hand holding her glass*
*kisses him full on the lips*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 2:55:59 GMT
*He smiles, and kisses her back, and then downs his wine.*
*He feels hot and takes his t-shirt and socks off, making them disappear and conjuring a large linked black chain mail sleeveless shirt.*
*He every so slowly put it on him, giving Seraph a nice sneak look at his build.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 3:01:29 GMT
*smirks, getting a good eyeful, and loving it as she sips her wine*
*takes the edge of the shirt into her fingers, stopping him from pulling it over his chest*
I think I like you better without it...
*playfully pokes his ribs to get him to take it off, tickling him*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 3:04:19 GMT
*Laughes and winces lightly, sinking on his spot and therefore slipping out of the shirt. His body was more or less the color red and still brusied and covered in scars from their loving night. He took it as marks of love and "honor."*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 14, 2007 3:14:49 GMT
*raises an eyebrow at his bruises and scars*
Oh, I'm sorry, love, I forgot...
*grins wickedly*
*carefully lies herself down next to him, the warm palm of her hand running over the bruises on his stomach gently*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 14, 2007 12:43:18 GMT
*Cringes a bit as he lies back down, letting her "control" him, takes her free hand and gently runs it over the scar near his heart.*
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