lyon
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woot! Imi-chewtoy!
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The light is sudden and startling, the door opening behind her. Before she can do more than half turn, a blur of white and warmth rushs by and Ashke is gone, leaving only a faint scent of fear and cinnamon. She steps uncertainly towards the door as well but it half closes in front of her, and Condor's voice rumbles out.
lyon shrinks back. There is amusement in his voice, and Ashke's breathless words ride on top of that deeper current. He is right outside, she can see his fingers curled around the edge of door. If she is to escape she will have to slide out and under his arm, hope that Ashke is not in the way. She hesitates a heartbeat in the twilight, tasting the smokey richness of his words. He has been gone so long.
It is a heartbeat too long. He blocks the light, shoulders and hair like waves of smooth water and there is darkness again. This time though the fear smell is hers, and rising excitement. She can almost taste the thickness of his pulse on her tongue.
There is a small sound in that intimate darkness and he is laughing, the fingers of it reaching out to touch her face, her body. Shivers as she has done countless times before and finds herself panting with the caress of it. Why does he wait? Impatient Condor, never one to hold back. Takes an uncertain step forward, not sure what the rules have become.
"Broke another one, little lyon?"
Then his fingers are in her hair and the cruel deepness of his mouth is on hers.
His explorations are lazy, possessive and they wash her away in memory and fire. She forgets all that she has learned in the hard months that he has been gone, forgets that she is permitted to say no. There is only darkness and the taste of his lips, the darker pleasure of his hands move over her straining body. If there is pain there is also pleasure, and it has been so long.
She has missed him so.
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i'd go on, but i'd hate to put words into Imi's imagination.
what were thinking, to throw me a small one? i think frightened the poor thing half to death! bad Imi, no cookie. next time make sure they are the legal limit, okay? it is so disappointing to have to throw them back into the water.
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06-06-2004 18:43
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imaqtz
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I am a Condor.
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Too late 
...ah poor Lyon far far FAR too late!  :
The sweet taste of craving hunger from her soft pliant lips become his undoing, casual reacquaintence transformed now into raw need of a powerful reunion.
There is no amusement as desire flares into primal passion.
Hands that appreciated and graded every curve of her body with comfortable familiarity, now grip her, tightly , pulling her closer to him, the langourous possesive kiss bursting into a deeper, urgent and far more dangerously sensual quality.
Breathy whimpermoans resonate intimately with soft groans, electrifying an already highly charged atmosphere in the palpable darkness.
The promise of uncontrolled passion is but a second away, till the muffled relieved tones of a voice outside invades their conscious...
They break away from the heady kiss with sound gasps , and rapsed out expletives..
Foreheads meet together now, breathy sighs intermingle with harsh breaths in contrast to a minute before.
It takes another minute before control is regained.
He cups her chin with one hand, a thumb softly carressing her bruised swollen lips, feeling her small smile as he breaks into one also , while Ashke continues to express her utmost relief over her close call , outside.
"Shell soon learn there is *no* such thing as an escape route in here, wont she Lyonese?.." he breathes into her ear, brushing away some wayward tendrils from her face and neck , fingers inadvertently gliding over a raised scar on her shoulder..
Eyes lock in the darkness..
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Oh whooohooo!!..and Hot dayum that was fun!!..Hadnt done that in a loooooong while!
Arent ya glad youre feeding my imagination around my anniversary time?
Arent ya glader its the last page of this thread?
and Ashke...trust me..we were ALL once just like you...just simple observers...till youre suddenly thrust into the world of participating on threads, posts,m IF's Rp's!! !....
WHOOOHOOOOO!
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03-07-2004 18:32
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..There ARE no rules to tandem diving off the deep end of the observers cliff into the cesspool of impromptu roleplaying!!! Just close your eyes take a deep breath and ...JUMP !!..
