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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2018 4:03 pm
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Nah uh. This time Amare was not leaving anything up to chance. There was a flavor she'd been wanting to try, and this was the time to do it. Before anyone else could catch him, Amaretti more or less ambushed Dynzrak. "Let's try out that farm boy charm, shall we?" she asked him, dragging him down for a steamy kiss. They'd been in a hallway, she was fairly sure. They were probably still there, though she'd lost track of a few moments.
She couldn't quite be bothered to wonder why two Golds had flown within less than a sevenday of one another. "Sweet thing, did you have plans?" she asked him between kisses, as if it mattered. It wasn't like she was going to give him a chance. The night was very, very young, and so were they. Where exactly could they go? Or maybe they'd just stay there? Eh. Amare wasn't choosy. On the other hand... maybe there was an abandoned weyr, somewhere.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2018 7:02 pm
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'Best time of your life,' he'd said. At the time, Amaretti had thought that he'd been boasting. Now, she was not so sure. On the other hand, she was pretty sure she didn't care, because she didn't have anywhere she had to be, and who said 'best time' had to end? Purring like a pleased feline, the holder girl wound herself smugly around her devious companion, listening to his ambitions as he laid them out for her.
"How convenient that there will be plenty of eggs to choose from," she murmured, one hand tracing idle designs on his pale skin. What a sight they must be! Pale and dark, day and night... and every bit as stunning as a pair as they were separate. Oh, this was something she meant to repeat. "You'd suit a Bronze," Amare mused, dragging Dynzrak down into a kiss.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2018 4:23 pm
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"I will." He agreed, lazily ducking his head to kiss her several more times. He was unhurried in his movement, enjoying the softness of her skin, the sweetness of her taste. So many eggs... and now, all that was left to do was wait. Soon, there'd be candidates coming in from all over... but Dynzrak wasn't worried. Shards, he was more than confident that it'd be his time to shine. They'd be able to touch the eggs... and they'd be laid here, not on some fardling isle by a deadglow of a queen.
His hands roamed, one caressing her hair while the other appreciated the ample curve of her side. There was certainly no one else like Amaretti--which made it all the more pleasing to know that she'd picked him. She had an eye for quality, no doubt. "Tell me. How are you going to dress up those white robes?" His eyes flashed with mirth at the thought, a grin already curling at his mouth.
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