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Post by Keyleth on Dec 27, 2018 9:10:18 GMT -8
She lets the kiss linger for a moment then breaks away. Pulling back to see his face.
“I just wanted to hear you laugh and see your smile. Maybe take our minds of serious subjects. Shall I cease and desist? Or move maybe?” She shifts in a suggestive way in his lap, then moves to get up.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 27, 2018 10:01:37 GMT -8
Anglerond lightly takes hold of Key's hips, resting her on him, "If you could wait there a few moments, I would appreciate it. I suspect if you got up right now I would have some embarrassment."
He smiles, "I would prefer if you stayed where you were, maybe with less clothing, or we can work around that as well." He looks around the empty corner of the camp then back at her with a suggestive wink.
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 27, 2018 12:05:14 GMT -8
She raises an eyebrow a smile on her face.
“I can wait her for a moment. But Im not doing anything extra circular wity you outside our tent. Will you make it that far? Or will you explode from over excitement?” She laughs then turns herself in his lap to retrieve her tea cup. She takes a sip as thought nothing else mattered in the world. She reaches back and pats his hip laughing softly into her tea cup
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 27, 2018 13:03:45 GMT -8
Anglerond shifts, but it doesn't seem uncomfortable. Still keeping his hands on Key's hips he hisses gently in her ear, "You are an evil evil woman, and I want you more than anything." He squeezes her hips, "Not just this, but everything about you. Your thoughts, your smiles, your laughter."
He grips her hip tight, picks her up in a smooth motion and starts chewing on her neck while he walks her back to their tent.
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 27, 2018 15:26:47 GMT -8
Key throws her head back giving him better access to her neck. She laughs, her body shaking, she doesn’t protest.
“Hurry, before anyone intercepts us. You’ll never have yoir way woth me otherwise.”
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 27, 2018 15:33:18 GMT -8
Anglerond chuckles and continues walking her into the tent, tossing her on the mats he stops and begins lashing the flap shut, "If you don't mind putting off your meetings for a couple of hours I would like to spend time with you, maybe after just hold you if you don't mind."
He waits before finishing the lash, making sure she wants this.
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 27, 2018 16:22:19 GMT -8
Key lays with her upper body splayed over Anglerond’s chest, her hair a wild halo around her. Her head is on his chest and her eyes are closed but she’s awake. She runs a lazy finger up snd down his side and sighs happily.
“We’ll I have to say, that was more comfortable than a bail of hay in the stables.”
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 27, 2018 16:30:50 GMT -8
Anglerond smiles at the person on his chest. "To be honest when I am with you I am lost and don’t notice... well at least until after, then I can tell my body is betraying me."
He chuckles and complains as he stretches out a leg exaggeratedly.
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 27, 2018 17:20:08 GMT -8
She sits up and encourages him to turn over on his stomach. Once he’s situated she straddles his thighs. She starts massaging the muscles in his lower back.
“The least I can do is work out the kinks. After these two weeks you’ll never have to have sex outside ever again.” She giggles.
“I’ll make sure that there is an extra feather mattress on any bed we may have sex in.”
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 27, 2018 18:51:24 GMT -8
Anglerond enjoys laying on his belly, feeling Keyleth rub his back and legs. "I would love a feather mattress my heart, but I would have sex wherever and whenever you asked. No questions asked. I feel connected when I am with you, and I just want to spend my time with you."
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 28, 2018 0:01:07 GMT -8
Key smiles, then reaches up and tugs lightly at Anglerond’s hair.
“You take all the fun out of teasing.” She continues her ablutions.
“You should join me in the morning for some kata’s. They help me stretch out muscles and keep my skills sharp all at thr same time. We could also do some light sparing as well.”
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 28, 2018 4:41:29 GMT -8
Anglerond looks behind him at Keyleth, a smile in his eyes. "I am an old dog love, I won't be able to keep up with those katas. Not a style I ever learned because I sucked at them... I would like to spar, and maybe take you out on some ranging when you have a few days free. I could show you what rangers do, even if I am not one now, it would be good for the queen to see."
His face gets a little more businesslike as he thinks, "In fact, when we get back we need to have you start relations with the rangers. That is something Nestrim hasn't touched, I think he is hoping I would do that, but I think getting you involved so they see you, and get to know you, would be good."
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 28, 2018 7:53:25 GMT -8
Key smiles. Her hands keep working moving higher. She scoots up to straddle his waste and leans down and takes an ear in her teeth before letting it go to speak softly into his ear.
“You’d be able to do them the way I do. I slow them way down, all the sharp movements are blended and soft and flowing. It’s almost like dancing, only your sweaty by the end.” She kisses where she just bit and pulls back. Deciding she’s done for now she stops rubbing and settles herself on his back, her arms under her chin. She sighs and there is a ting of the resigned in it.
“More names to learn. I would love for you to teach me about ranging and introduce me to the rangers. I just wish we could issue everyone embroidered tunics or something. Diplomats included.”
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Post by Dungeon Master on Dec 28, 2018 8:09:55 GMT -8
Anglerond laughs. "You will pick up their names eventually. I knew an elf lord who made people were necklaces with their name and where they are from around their neck."
His smile continues, "You will remember the little people's names easier I think. It will click easier with you. Unless you are holding court you can be more informal as well. Also, your father has the hardest times with names, your mother will sit with him for hours going over them, so don't think you are alone. Your mother however, remembers all of them the first time she hears of them. Not many people are like that."
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Post by Keyleth on Dec 28, 2018 8:21:52 GMT -8
Key laughs.
“That’s not a bad idea actually. Might have to remember that one for later.” She’s quiet for a bit, running an idol finger up and down his side.
“It would be nice to have an eidetic memory. But since I don’t I’ll have to make do with you or Nestrim whispering names and titles into my ear.”
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