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[PRP] Honor Me (Soren/Nergui)

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Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

PostPosted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 1:07 pm


The dark skinned priestess had left the little gathering of new and old faces in a bit of a rush. Her bare feet making hardly a sound as she jogged back to the encampment and the ever growing number of huts and tents. Cursing herself for having not gone to him in the first place. It had been a silly idea, considering a match maker, and the only thing that had propelled her to even consider it was the chance to maybe get to know some of the newer arrivals a little better. But this wasn't just some random get together, this was, for all intents and purposes, a ball, and there was only one Stallion among the Lost Clans she cared for enough to share her company with for such an occasion.

By the time she reached the familiar home of her favorite guardian her appearance had become just a little wind swept. Carefully piled hair was considerably wispy, long strands of silver now falling along the sides of her face. Her dress, butter cream pale, was slipping from one shoulder, and only the hugging stiffness of the corset kept it in place.

She looked a bit of a mess, made more so by the stark white of the bandage on her shoulder, but she knew the stallion wouldn't care. He'd seen her at her best, and her worst, and everything in between.

Because she'd taken to staying there often, specially since having crawled to his door injured, she didn't bother to knock, but instead slipped inside and paused at the threshold. "Guardian, my guardian," she purred, nimble fingers raising to tuck a curl of hair behind her ear.
PostPosted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 11:51 am


There was something soothing about simply taking care of his things. He did not possess a great many of them, but he tended to aim for things with a good quality and focused on things that he needed. Therefore they were worth the care. His pelt was freshly combed, the dirt and grit of everyday wear beaten out of it, and there was a simple feeling of pride in it's upkeep. His gauntlet gleamed, carefully oiled and polished until he could actually catch bits of his reflection in it. Now he was working on his shin guards, buffing out the minor scratches and not disturbed in the least by the utter silence of his abode.

A noise at his doorway alerted him and his head jerked up, muscles tensing slightly at the shadowed figure before he relaxed at the voice. It was who she was, with the outline, but it was hard to make out the details from the way the light hit her, and so he carefully set aside his work to stand, motioning for her to come in. "Priestess," he said simply, voice rougher than usual from disuse. It was a sure sign that he probably needed to get out more, that at heart he was still somewhat reclusive when not called on to fulfill his duties.

As he drew closer he began to make out the finer details of her appearance. Her hair escaping it's normal styling, dress in a slight manner of disarray revealing her still healing shoulder. In another circumstance she would look enticing like that, but considering she had just shown up at his door, despite sounding fine, it was more concerning than anything else. His demeanor shifted slightly, more business-like and concerned. "Can I assist you?"

ramenli

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Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

PostPosted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 6:32 pm


A longer look would reassure the guardian that the dark skinned mare was just fine. Better in fact, if the lush curve of a brilliant smile was any indication. She regarded the stallion as he rose to motion her further into his hut, silver and gold trailing from the toes of his boots, up strong legs to caress the chiseled plains of his stomach before raising to meet the crimson of his eyes. Her own filled with an appreciative heat as she heeded his invitation and strode across the fur strewn floor until she could lay the delicate tips of dark fingers against his chest.

She could have told him that she'd literally rushed to see him. Running on bare feet across the grounds of the reserve just to lay eyes on that familiar, handsome face, and hear the rough gravelly tone of his voice. She could have let it all spill from her lips in needless words, but instead she let the truth of it show in her eyes, in the gentle glide of her fingers over tanned skin as she slide her hands upward to his shoulders and around to lace at the back of his neck. Standing on tip toe so she could rest the barest whisper of a kiss at his throat. Could he assist her? Oh yes, he certainly could.

"I have a request of you," she murmured, breath a warm heat against the hollow of his shoulder. "A mission of the utmost importance." Her tone had taken a slightly more serious note, but something of the heat that had shown in her eyes remained.

ramenli
PostPosted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 10:11 pm


The slide of her fingertips, soft against his chest, calmed him. The hint of promise to the action, to the look in her eyes, was enough to let him know that all was well enough. She seemed to have plans of her own and he held still as her hands moved behind his neck, leaning slightly in as she brushed her lips over his throat. At her mention of a request his mind took an interesting turn and he inwardly smiled, already thinking of the different ways he could fulfill her request. He simply let out a low hum in response, hands settling on her hips as he waited for her to inform him of her request.

Then she spoke of a mission, voice more serious than it had been previously, and he force himself to refocus on things such as missions, trying not to be quite so swayed by the warm pressed against him or the look in her eye. Soren leaned down, lips almost brushing her ear when he finally spoke, voice low and quiet. "How can I help you Priestess?"

ramenli

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Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

PostPosted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 10:32 pm


Oh she could just imagine where his mind had wandered to, and there would certainly be time for that before the day was over, but pressing matters took priority, even if the warm caress of his whisper against her ear had her shivering in his gentle hold, nearly forgetting herself. Sighing, the mare tightened her hold around his shoulders, straining upon her toes so she could lay the fullness of that dark petal mouth against his lips.

After a time apart, short or not, a proper greeting was in order for the guardian.

Sinking back to the flats of bare feet she let her hands slip from his neck to rest upon the swell of his arms. "You can escort me to the promenade." She tilted her head, silver curls falling to grace her dark cheek, lips curled in an almost coy little smile. Waiting for the stallion's reaction to such an altogether odd request.
PostPosted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 9:18 am


That was a type of greeting that the stallion could appreciate, and he took a moment to savor it, bending his neck to give her better access and thoroughly enjoying himself. It was not very helpful in helping him focus on the issues at hand, but if she was taking the time for a kiss then it was not a dire situation.

She pulled away slightly and he straightened, trying not to think of too many plans for if she decided to stay the night, and instead waited to hear what she had to say. The smile leveled at him had his mind racing to try to think of what promenade she was talking about, and the only answer that came to mind was slightly confusing to him, evident by the look on his face as well as his tone. "The students'?"

It really was perplexing to him. By nature he was not a sociable creature, and to socialize with Halloween foals was not his top choice of things to do. Naturally if there was decent company and it was requested of him he could make an exception. But first he simply needed to clarify what was actually being asked of him.

ramenli

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Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

PostPosted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 9:43 am


His puzzlement made her grin, and she nodded to answer him. "Yes, the prom the students host every year." Last year she'd attended alone, and although she had found someone to spend time with their conversations had been riddled by interruptions. Her experience had been interesting.

One delicate hand smoothed along his arm until she could slip it within thick fingers, and she withdrew from him enough to twirl beneath his arm, swaying gently before returning to rest against him. "I desire a night of elegance, fun, and wonderful company, and you can give that to me, my guardian." Her fingers squeezed his where she still held his hand, mismatched eyes beseeching. He was within his rights to refuse, but she needed him to say yes.

As she waited for his answer she brought his hand up to her lips, soft lips peppering along his knuckles in gentle kisses. She may have been seeking to distract him, to agree simply to move onto other things. That would come, of course, but first she needed a date for the prom. "Say yes," she urged, looking up through a fringe of silver bangs.

ramenli
PostPosted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 8:53 pm


He rather doubted the amount of elegance the students could provide, but so far as fun went, it was a possibility. And while he was not often considered wonderful companionship in a social setting, his limited vocal skills occasionally being called into question, he also would put his company above a students. It was nothing to boast about, like being the smart one in a group of idiots, but he at least would not feel bad to committing to the event under these circumstances.

Even without her lips pressed against his hand he would have said yes, and the fact that she was asking so earnestly removed any lingering doubt. Still there were questions in his mind, things that he wanted to know before he committed fully. "Those the only things you desire?"

So maybe he was going to try to twist things a bit to his advantage. But really, with her body pressed against his it would be hard for him to not let his mind drift at least slightly. "You'll have me the whole night."

ramenli

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Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

PostPosted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 9:38 pm


His answer brought a smile to the mare's lips, and she she brought his hand up to cup the side of her cheek, nuzzling against his palm before placing a kiss there. Miss matched eyes never once straying from his face. She did adore watching the play of emotions across those handsome features, specifically when her aim was indeed to inspire some form of reaction. "Not the only things, no," she admitted, delicate smile turning decidedly devious.

"Your acceptance to my invitation has made me exceedingly happy." Her voice was a soft purr as she looked up at him through the silvered veil of her lashes. And for just a moment the sincerity in words softened dark features. "You'll needn't worry over attire, I can arrange that." Her gaze dropped, free hand lifting so dainty fingertips could march up his chest. "Unless you have some preference?"

She traced the edge of his tunic, plucking softly at the cloth before turning her attention to the pelt that was a constant presence along his shoulders. Experience let her find it's fastenings, and she made quick work of untying them so soft, pale fur could slide to join the numerous other pelts that lined the floor. "Is it prom night only that you refer to, Soren?" Her eyes lifted again, meeting dark crimson. "Or this night as well?"
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