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Post by Trésor de Lys on May 24, 2016 7:03:55 GMT
Tres could see him grow more and more flustered, which only made her more turned on than before. She knew that he wouldn't make an advancement at the rate they were moving, and he seemed to be held back by some internal force. Perhaps Adrain needed to loosen up a tad.
Following his inching movements along the table, Tres took a step to the side in one swift movement, exposing her legs once again. This time, she leaned forward, her hands landing on the edges of the table, closing Adrain in between her strong arms. As she leaned forward, the neckline of her dress that already accentuated her breasts, revealed more than what Adrain had seen before. Tres hoped that her seductive techniques could lure him into her sensual trap.
"Adrain my dear, you're too focused on work... I think it's time you took a break and had some fun." as she finished her words, she hopped around him, landing on the table. She began to spread her legs, but the dress would be covering her southern hemisphere. Tres eluded in her movements that she wanted him in that very moment, and if he did not comply, she would become very frustrated with the matter.
"Adrain, if you already noticed that I am a beautiful woman, then why do you hesitate so?" she paused a moment to lick her rosebud lips, slowly. "For I am a beautiful woman who wants... you." Tres enunciated her words, slowing down her vocal pace, and making her voice raspier and sexier. She could feel herself dripping from antici-
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2016 20:11:26 GMT
As Tres whipped around to pin Adrain in between herself and the table, the mage had to go over his options mentally. In the process, his eyes couldn't help but to travel down to her admittedly bountiful cleavage for a moment before returning to hers. She would have caught it and used that against him probably. Easiest of all was to let her have her way and let her have it but that might adversely impact the relationship between the two later and he respected Tres enough to not want her to feel violated.
The next idea was to try to lead her away from the ball of Vanessa's energy and hope that distance would negate the incredible horniness that Tresor seemed to be under right now. Even now he still believed the ball was responsible for her actions. She whipped around to get on the table, then spreading her legs just enough to say 'come take me' along with her sultry dialogue. He didn't respond to any of her comments to this point, but deciding that it was probably the best option to hope the effect wore off when Tres was further away, he would go for it.
His expression softens as Tres makes her last moment. "Okay then...but we should find a more...comfortable place to have some fun." he states then walking to the Alchemical cabinet and pulling out four crytsals, putting them in a circle around the divine mana then casting a spell as the mana would slowly be drawn into them.
"But lets make sure that my lab doesn't blow up, we could be busy for a very long time." he coos, feeling quite dirty as he went about the sexy banter. While he was in the alchemical cabinet he picked up a blue herb, putting it in his hand and then walking to the door where the golems were, opening it which would lead into Adrain's living quarters. When Tres couldn't see, he consumed the herb quickly not sure if the act of eating the herb would offend her, but he rationalized that it was better than making her pregnant right now.
Adrain would then make his way, with Tres likely in tow, to his bedroom. As they traveled it might be noticed that Adrain would have some elegant furniture, much of it influenced by magic in some shape or form. Various supplies were scattered about such as empty potion bottles, ingots of metal, rope, small fastening and construction components, and metalworking tools.
Entering the bedroom, which was the furthest point that he could be from the lab while still in his quarters, he would stand by the bed, then sitting on the edge and watching Tresor to see if she recovered her senses. Otherwise he might be out of plays.
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Post by Trésor de Lys on May 26, 2016 2:42:09 GMT
Tres noticed every detail of what Adrain was trying to do. How he remained silent so that he could calculate his next move. How he noticed her protruding cleavage as she leaned forward in him, all intentional on her part. She knew he was formulating a plan, it seemed to be in his calculated nature to plan out different tactics and potentially in this case, methods of escape.
Finally, he seemed to give into his primal desires. Tres felt satisfied, and hopped down from the table. Watching him retrieve four crystals to balance out the unstable manna of the wing so that Tres would not have to strain herself as they pursued other activities.
In response to his acknowledgement that this may take some time, she smiled with satisfaction.
Tres followed behind him into his living quarters past the golems. His furniture was elegant, it showed that Adrain had sophisticated taste. Sprawled everywhere in his home was a series of tools and trinkets that he could use for alchemy. Tres was focused on the subject at hand however. On the far end of his home was his bedroom.
Tres still felt as she had in the lab, except now she knew that Adrain wanted the same as she did. So Tres crawled over Adrain's knees, sitting on his lap. "So Adrain..." she said leaning in an kissing his neck, up to his ear "Do you still want this?"
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2016 4:05:22 GMT
Adrain noted that on the trip to the bedroom, she was silent. The heat coming off her body and aura however reminded him just how wound up she was. At the very least, Tresor was eager enough to move away from the divine mana. The mage couldn't help but to feel a tingly in his trousers as the herb quickly took effect. At least he could only assume it was working since prior to now he never had an occasion to use said herb.
It didn't take long for Tres to strike once she had entered his bedroom, as she crawled into his lap and began kissing along his neck which got a croon out of the male. Even if he felt a little guilty about the fact Tresor seemed to be not herself, it felt nice. Even more, she was radiant and beautiful as much as she was sensual and erotic. Were it a more natural circumstance he could see himself very much enjoying the activities that would follow.
The fact that she hasn't yet calmed down any made Adrain question the wisdom of his plan, but he had to hope that it would just take time to manifest. He decided for now he would play along since Tresor has shown signs of aggressiveness during his more reluctant moments. He raises his hands to her waist, caressing up her side to near her bust before sliding back down to her hips.
"Yes Tres.." he responds to her simple inquiry, continuing to caress the length of her body for now.
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Post by Trésor de Lys on May 31, 2016 1:41:25 GMT
Tres felt Adrain's hands brush along her her waist and the small of her back, all the way down to her hips. It felt tender and reassuring that he did want the same as she. His hands were warm, and she could feel the strength of them in the brief moments that they skimmed her body. She knew that his hands had had years of experience, and must have felt rough to the touch. Tres longed to feel his callused hands along her bare skin. She decided that she must feel it for herself.
He finally replied to her in a simplistic way that was unlike himself. Tres noticed that the way he spoke was very calculated and orderly. The difference was only the circumstance. Perhaps he was too flustered to formulate words of his own. But he seemed to get his point across... That he too wanted Tres as she wanted him.
Tres then guided his hands, placing hers over top of his, leading them to the slits of her dress that revealed her legs. She led his hands to her rear, where he would feel that she was only sporting a small pair of panties. She then left his hands to explore as she began to unzip the top of her dress.
After she unzipped the top of her dress, she would lean towards Adrain, trying to push him completely onto the bed. As she did so, she kissed him gently. Her lips were soft, and well moisturized, and her breath was fresh and warm. Her soft pecks only turned into passionate kisses as the room became heated.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2016 2:34:45 GMT
Tres seemed as passionate as ever as she came on top of him and started continuing the acts of a woman driven by passion and lust. It was loving in a way how gentle she was right now, but yet commanding and firm at the same time clearly indicating what she wanted right now. There were parts of him that wanted to just let go the inhibitions and run with it, but his base instincts he would try to resist once more.
With Tres' hands very much indicating where she wanted his to do their work next, his face would deepen in redness ever so slightly as he begins to move his hands along the curves of her toned backside. It wasn't long before his eyes had their own show as Tresor unzipped to expose her supple bosom. Tresor began to push him downward, causing his hands to withdraw from the slit of her dress due to being pushed back, finding themselves on her waist once more.
Adrain reciprocates the kisses, finding Tresor get more and more feverish as she seemed to get more of her way. It was at this point Adrain realized that either the divine energy was much stronger than anticipated or this was some kind of genuine attraction. At least, so he would think. Well, he hoped Tresor wouldn't hate him later after this was done.
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Post by Trésor de Lys on Jun 2, 2016 6:11:24 GMT
Tres could see how flushed she made Adrain. His redness only provoked her more. She started to think that Adrain enjoyed her taking control of the situation, which only made the longing desire for Adrain more prominent in Tres' actions before him.
Feeling the sensation of Adrain's rough and callused hands along her backside made shivers trail behind every inch of her body that he touched. It also left a residual warmth along her skin, which almost cooled the goosebumps she had along her back, waist and bum.
She only felt his heat intensify as she pushed him against the bed. He seemed to grow redder the more she kissed him. She could feel a feverish like heat radiating off of his skin. This heat between them made her skin sticky from sweat, and the fun had barely begun.
After their reciprocated kiss, Tres climbed off of him, and grabbed his hand and helped him to stand in front of her. If he stood as she wanted, she would switch places with him, her back towards the bed. Her hands would trace up and down his chest, and she would begin to remove his clothes until he was only in his bottoms. Some items she would remove carefully, others she would use her teeth to help her. Once he was almost nude, she would run her fingers gently along his skin, tracing the outlines of the scars that she had healed only the day before.
"You know..." she began with a seductive whisper "I prefer seeing you this way..." Her fingers would trace along his skin, as she began to circle him almost like a huntress. "Vulnerable and longing for me..." a smile curled from her lips, and she took a few steps away from him to get a good look at him.
As she looked at him, she waited for a response. The heat she felt made her impatient, but playful.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2016 3:38:00 GMT
The heat rising with Tres on him, the kissing, it wasn't something Adrain was used to being in the heated situation, making out with a lovely angel. It wasn't long before she hopped off of him and then pulled him up, feverishly beginning to strip him down. Some of it was more calm and organized but at times Tres would get more impatient and use her teeth, her state of heat being prominent in her actions as it felt like she wanted to rip into him.
Now standing before Tres, he noted that she was circling around, each time she touched and traced her fingers along where she had healed him. "Vulnerable? Now what makes you think I am 'vulnerable'. Longing for you...perhaps." he says coyly, teasing the angelic woman, playing along with it. No signs of her horniness wearing off, the mage giving up the idea that Tres would regain control of herself, perhaps it would be better at this time that she was acting as she was.
He watched Tres as she circled, seeing if she was going somewhere with this.
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