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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 30, 2018 23:36:58 GMT -5
"Maybe we don't need more ale. You're starting to flush." Brutus teased as he finished his mug just as another knock came to the door. He received the pitcher of ale, locked the door for privacy, and sat back at the table. "Another mug there that they brought, and this pitcher. Don't drink yourself sick." He added with a wink and finally relaxed back in the chair. It was then that he finally took a bite in to the roast. He let out a rather hearty moan; his ears and tails slipping out as he let his guard down for the first time in years. "Holy Cyllaron, this is a damn good roast." He happily stated as he took another swig of the ale. "Let me try the soup." He stated and reached over and took the spoon from her hand. Without much though, he took a careful spoonful to sample the soup. With a pleased nod, Brutus handed the spoon back, and put some roast on his fork and held it out to her, "Try it. You won't regret it."
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 0:16:22 GMT -5
Her mouth opened gently taking a bite from the roast he had offered her. The meat was tender and most definitely mouth watering a soft moan parted her lips and she began regreting her decision if order a soup especially now that the ale made her hunger raise. She looked at Brutus her heart throbbing even more now that he was so close to her. He's been close to her before and again it may very well be the ale she was drinking but today it felt more. She drank more ale..."this down time it's very much needed." She began to giggle...the Ale was certainly getting to her.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 0:40:35 GMT -5
Brutus' heart flipped at the soft sound of a moan escaping her lips. His breath was momentarily caught in his throat, and his dark eyes were stuck on her. He quickly cleared his throat and tore his eyes from him, a fire deep within him began to stir. He couldn't feel that way....
"I certainly agree. It's very enjoyable. However... I think you might have had enough ale for now." Brutus chuckled and grabbed the full mug. He finished his food off with a few more bites, and he moved a little closer to Erim. "Come on... I'm sure you're not full yet.." He whispered softly in her ear, his voice a little deeper and rougher from the whisper. "Maybe a little more ale..." He added and pressed a swift peck to her cheek. His chest seemed to swell with warmth from the action; his eyes shifting to a kinder look. I can't.... he told himself, but his hand moved to brush hair out of her face.
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 1:01:41 GMT -5
She would protest his implication. But before grabbing more she felt him brush her hair away from her face. His hands were warm, rough, and she felt him even closer. His touch made her body tingle. Her knees felt weak, this feeling being entirely new to her. Why was he so close? Her cheeks remained pink, his voice seemed more insisting, enticing her to wanting to listen. She smiled placing the mug in the table. Her hands gently touching his. His hand was so much bigger then hers, and in comparison so much smaller and softer then his. She rubbed a hand down his forearm almost as if she was petting him ending it by the bend the other gently remained on his hand. Whatever was happening a part of her didn't want it to stop.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 1:09:34 GMT -5
"Erim..." He whispered softly as he turned his hand under hers. He slipped his fingers in between hers, lacing them together. For the first time in years, they didn't have to keep their guard up, and his feelings were starting to show. He closed his eyes and gently let his forehead rest against her. He could feel the heat coming off her face. He turned a little more towards her, his nose grazing along hers as he tilted his head to the side slightly. His lips were dangerously close to hers. "Erim... you'd better tell me to stop... otherwise I don't know if I can on my own..." He growled softly, and pressed a brief kiss to the corner of her mouth. He felt his heart and stomach do a flip, and he whined softly. He'd been longing to do such a simple action for so long...
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 1:19:26 GMT -5
"Don't stop..." Her voice, softly pleaded. His lips practically on hers. She didn't want him to stop, she wanted him to press on remove him of his limits, years many years She's yearned for the day he would one day express himself in such a way to give her the closest hint he cared. Many times before should have been obvious but right now it felt real and it felt right. If it was Ale that clouded their judgment then it was that sweet nectar to thank for her long awaited dream to come true. Her lips trembling over his, his fingers intertwined in between hers, her heart racing and matching the beating of his. So much excitement and anticipation.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 1:36:52 GMT -5
"As you wish..." Brutus replied quietly, barely audible. His lightly dried lips pressed gently on to hers. He remained there for a moment, and very slowly pulled back. His heart was racing, and his body was yearning for more. With a soft growl, he carefully moved his chair back from the table, but gently pulled her to sit in his lap. He wouldn't be surprised if she heard and felt his heart racing. His hands trembled slightly as he allowed them to wrap around her waist, his large hands holding her to him. "Erim..." Was all he could muster to say to her as he leaned up once more and pressed his lips to hers. Instead of a gently kiss like the first, it was harder, eager to continue on. It would seem like his feelings were finally spilling out on to her. He never wanted to leave her side, after all the years of being with her. She had grown to be a part of him; he had grown to love her. One of his hands broke from her waist and gently caressed its way up her back, and cupped the back of her head.
Don't turn me away...
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 2:02:00 GMT -5
She was trembling but not out of fear, out of excitement and anxiousness from wanting more. He brought her to sit on him, he was much bigger then she was. His hand cupping the back of her hand and pushing itself onto her. Their hearts racing together, when his lips granted her access with an open mouth she welcomed her tongue into his mouth exploring every crevace tasting him as he tasted her with his own, exploring each other even further. Their kisses never broke if he would back away to break the kiss to breath she'd press on and same for him. Her hands now free began to gently glide down his hair, her nails softly grazing his head and made their way along his ear down his neck and to the lace of the front part of his tunic. She began to untie it, her lips still never leaving his. She opened his top exposing his chest, he had hair guiding her way down. Her nails though elegantly scratched his upper torso playing and feeling his chest and muscles. His body had scars but that made his person even more distinguish and made her lust for him even more deserving.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 2:26:46 GMT -5
Her grazing nails along his chest was driving Brutus crazy. His breathing was slowly becoming quicker and heavier through his nose as she continued press on. Finally, he had put up with it long enough, and he moved his hands down to her bottom and held her against him as he stood up. He supported her against his chest and torso, and it was then he finally broke the kiss. Panting heavily, he moved to the bed and laid her back. Before moving back over her, he completely removed his shirt. He didn't dare say another word as he moved to hover over her. He slipped his hand under her top and let it rest against her stomach. He carefully moved his hand against her skin from her stomach around to her back, where he withdrew it. His fingers gently unclasped the back. He kept his eyes on her as he pulled the top off to expose her bare skin. Tenderly, he caressed her lips with his thumb, and slowly caressed his hand down her neck, and over her chest. His finger tips grazed from the peak of her breast to the underside, and continued down to her waist. "My Gods, Erim..." He whispered and he leaned back in to pick up where their kiss had left off.
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 2:38:43 GMT -5
His touches were driving her mad, he was gentle, and his hands though rough made her body squirm for more his hands wandered to her waist and another moan escaped her encased lips. Her hands wandering down his chest once more, and soon followed the trail to his pants. She arched her back slightly her hands eagerly reaching for his pants in order to begin untying him. When she did so she broke his kiss, she brushed her fingers through his hair once more, this time leaning her head back guiding him to pepper more kisses along side her neck.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 2:44:44 GMT -5
It was getting harder and harder to try to get himself to remain calm. Her hands working to untie his pants and her arching against him is what sent him over the edge. Something else seemed to take over his body and mind and he roughly brushed her hands to the side. He finished the work she began, and began to slip his pants down. He kicked them to the side as soon as he was able to. His lips were glued to her neck as she showered kissing up and down her smooth skin. Every so often, he would carefully nip at her collarbone while he began to quickly work on removing her bottom layers. It was evident he was ready for her.
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 3:00:06 GMT -5
Every inch of him was exposed and her face was red clearly about shy at what would soon unfold. Every time he nipped her collar bone she released a heavier moan, each louder then the next, Brutus had found her sweet spot. She returned her hands to his head running her nails through his thi k hakd eagerly pushing his way down. She thanked the gods for this. Her body still arched now guiding his peppering kisses along her stomach. "Brutus..." the moan clearly calling out to him. She enjoyed it because it was him, she wanted more because of him, and because of him her body demanded more.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 3:55:03 GMT -5
Brutus made his way down to rest between her legs after he successfully removed her pants- without ripping them. He gave her a rather wolfish grin, as he looked up to her eyes between her breasts. Gods, she was gorgeous. His breath was shaking as he exhaled, and he leaned in slowly. He ran his tongue along her slit, his eyes darting back up. It clearly wasn't going to take much for either of them to declare they wanted, needed, more than simple teasing as they had been doing. The man closed his eyes, and began to work his tongue; flicking and rolling it against her. Not too soon after, he gingerly dipping his finger in carefully; his eyes once more darting up to see the small amounts of pleasure surging through the woman he had grown to love. He wouldn't continue on until she was ordering- or begging- him for more. Her fate was in her hands.
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Post by Lovely on Jan 31, 2018 4:09:26 GMT -5
Her legs were shaking surging the ecstasy that flowed through her body. "Brutus..." She called out. "I'm..." a moan escaped her lips once more. She wanted more her body cried out for more here she was at her most vulnerable, naked, quivering with excitement. She begged him for without even needing to speak. He teased her and this feeling was terribly new for her, her body arched forward once again. She was no longer able to contain herself, his tongue was gentle and rough feeling through her and she was enjoying it even when his finger found sheath within her. "Please..." Her words crying to him, as she felt his touches, she wanted more, she needed more, her body demanded to be one with him. Her eyes met his for a temporary second the look heavily demanding he take her then and now. Like him she was ready there was no doubt in her mind that she wanted to connect with him body and soul.
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Post by mtdew4kiri on Jan 31, 2018 4:29:14 GMT -5
"Please..."
That was all Brutus needed to hear. The werewolf moved his way back up her body, showering her bare skin with light kisses; around her breast, he nibbled and gently suckled the underside, and quickly resumed his journey back up to neck. He hovered over her, his face inches from hers. "Call my name, Erim..." He whispered in to her ear as he adjusted her legs to suit his large frame. Trembling with excitement as she was, he pecked her lip a few times, adjusted his stance and roughly trapped her lips in a kiss as he sheathed himself deep within her. He didn't stop until their hips met and their bodies became one. With a growl of pleasure, he pulled out of the kiss and moaned in to her ear. He laid there for a few moments; still, simply enjoying the close feeling of her gripped around him. His eyes were closed at the simple pleasure; his hand trailed down her body, and slipped underneath her. It was then their bodies began to move as one, and his lips found their rightful place on hers.
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