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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2016 3:04:44 GMT
Belxaria had been enjoying the attention she was getting from Adrain and really got into it. It felt nice to have his hands on her body and she wouldn't want anything else right now even if it was strange that she felt that way. But when Adrain moved away, she put on a pout. Why would he do that? They were just getting into it! Ooooh... He was sitting down~...
Bell got a mischievous look on her face and listened to what he said. It just made her excited to see what he would be willing to do. As soon as he was finished speaking, she almost literally jumped at the chance and straddled his lap. She placed her arms over either of his shoulders with her hands clasped behind him and she gave him a suggestive look. "I need you~... It confuses me, but you are drawing my body closer with every look you give...with every word you speak. I just...have a strong urge to...touch." as the last word was spoken, her hand had trailed down to his groin area and rested there to put emphasis on that word. Her hips moved a bit and she bit her lip as she leaned in to whisper in his ear. The words spoken were certainly none to be said out loud for people to hear. She wanted him to feel how she felt. "Your warm skin against mine...our breath heavy and quick...our hips grinding with need...I could make you feel heavenly... Perhaps I'll build up the pleasure..building, building, building...then stop before you can finish~" as she spoke, her hand gently massaged him and the other hand teased his hair.
After leaning back away, she watched for the expression on his face and giggled at how red he got. "Am I too much for you, Adrain?"
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2016 20:21:38 GMT
It wasn't long before Adrain found a dryad in his lap, looking at him with lust and desire in her eyes. He had to admit that it was adorable the way Bell was acting right now, even if he himself felt under influence by something in her presence. The smell was ever sweeter as she was so close, driving him mad. Then when Bellxaria made an expedition to the south pole, his face reddened appropriately, a heat burning up from within him. Her dialogue was a mixture of suggestiveness, desire, and affection that made the mage feel warm to the core.
"Heavenly you say, I would love to see you try. Besides, you would find yourself there in the process several times of trying" he says finally responding to Bell's begging. He leaned up, closing the gap a little, encouraged by the massaging, reaching her ear in return, nipping on the lower lobe for a moment before responding on his own, his hot breath gingerly teasing her emerald skin.
"You talk like you're so in control, I don't think you quite realize what you'd be in for if you think you'd be too much." he says, then nipping on Bell's neck down to her shoulder, his hands reaching to her midsection and traveling down, only to be foiled by the gown that would be taught by her spread position, likely driving the nymph crazy at the restriction. He chuckled a little darkly, knowing that this would tease the dryad. At this point, it was lost on Adrain he felt a little abnormal, rather deep in the sensations the Belxaria was inflicting upon him between her words, her actions, and her scents and pheromones.
"The only question is...where should I fulfill your dreams...hm?" he teases as he nips once more at the neck.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2016 5:54:12 GMT
Belxaria's soft lips parted to take in a quick breath as the man beneath her nipped at her earlobe. It was a sensation she had never experienced before, but would certainly look forward to more of in the future. She tilted her head back a bit and let out a soft groan of pleasure. She was ALMOST distracted by what Adrain's seemingly expert hands were doing, but she snapped back to reality and tried to take control of the situation again. "Mmmm...I think you know a little more than I do about the female body, love...perhaps you could show me the ropes...teach me the ways...Place your lips against mine, Adrain. I want to feel them...I want to exchange facial contact." Now that was a mood ruined. Poor Belxaria had no idea what a kiss was actually called. So she resorted to referring to it as facial contact...
Thinking that the sentence made sense, Belxaria gently pushed Adrain down to be in a laying position on the couch. That way she could have better access to his body and a better angle to roll her hips at. Which is exactly what she did.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2016 14:03:06 GMT
Adrain smiled as Bell groaned, only encouraged to continue to caress and massage the dryad's lithe yet curvy body between his hands. When she commented about the fact he seemed to know more about the human body, he chuckled softly, running one hand through Bellxaria's hair.
"Really now, but I'm not the one who wears it so well...we can explore it together.." he says, tugging playfully at the strap of the gown closest to his hand. As Bell asked for a 'facial contact' which he could only assume was a kiss, he leaned up as if to indulge her, then stops at the moment of contact lowering his face to nip at her neck a few times to get a groan and frustrated reaction before he then reaches to her back and pulls her tightly enough to kiss her deeply, lingering for a few moments.
As Bell then nudged and pushed Adrain back down on the couch, crawling more on top of him, he rose his hand to grasp her waist but the rolling of the hips as the sled traveled across the south pole once more trying to find the edge of the world made him croon slightly, distracted and allowing Bell a moment to take initiative. In any case, Adrain was clearly enjoying this even if he didn't understand why he felt so aroused.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2016 17:03:42 GMT
Belxaria was indeed mildly frustrated when the other had nipped her neck for a moment instead of kissing her, but she couldn't deny that it felt good and only got her more excited. What other than arousal was a nymph supposed to feel at a moment like this? She passionately kissed him back when he finally connected their lips and she hummed in delight. She gasped for air whenever they parted, but only because she had to in order to keep going. His hands...his lips...his hips....it was all very new and pleasurable to her....
At another moment when they parted their lips for a moment to breathe, Bell decided to speak. Her speech was breathy and wanton. "Adrain...why is it...that I feel so close to you?.....so attracted to you? Is this....normal to feel?" Belxaria panted softly and continued the movements of her lower body as she spoke so as not to ruin the mood.
Belxaria was completely unaware of what those things the girls gave to her did to her, nor did it even cross her mind that that was the cause of this new feeling.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2016 23:02:42 GMT
"Perhaps it's just feelings of having someone that you find a pleasing company with in your life to any extent, after being alone and cold for so long the warmth you have longed for on some level deep down?" Adrain says, having a bit of a poetic side brought out by the pleasing aroma of the scent being emitted from the dryad-like woman. The raw sex appeal of her potioned out state certainly helped the influence he could feel.
At this point, Adrain would take Belxaria into his arms, manifest a portal and carry her through to the other side where his quarters and more specifically his bed were. He lays her down, then goes to a drawer, taking a mylee's blue bells and consuming it first. Even in this influenced state he was cautious. Not sure how it would work with a swamp nymph but better to be certain to avoid mishaps.
The next length of time would go as it obviously would, opening both to a unique, passionate experience with one another. If it lasted more than an hour, the mage would take another herb to maintain the state of protection for both of their sakes. At the end of it, Adrain would lay back with naught but a sheet over him, his eyes closed, his forearm over his head as it begins to clear. Since an hour would likely have passed, the lunar me bisquit would be out of Belxaria's system and thus she wouldn't emit the similar sensations any more. He says nothing, a bit foggy in the head from the experience still, the mage sort of trying to sort it out from dream and reality.
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