<div class="floatleft">(https://s22.postimg.org/t5zdc0k4h/Jensen_Ackles_2004_by_John_Russo_-_12004.jpg)</div><strong>Name:  Velen Fortensa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13131617#msg13131617)</strong><br/><br/><strong>COURTESAN</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Making good on his promise, in due time of course.<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Semele<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em>Stripping Semele.</em><br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Velen watched the ball sail through the air for a moment before it was caught. The man was surprisingly focused despite Vibeke's talented mouth. He had to hand it to the man he was dedicated. That didn't matter much to him, however, as Semele received all of the visions once more. After his whisper she crawled atop his chest pressing her warm body against him. He could practically feel the arousal radiating from her as he started kissing from his neck up. Warm breath escaped him though a moan did not. He would reserve that ever so slightly. He grinned when she mentioned she wanted to see if his lips and tongue were as playful as his tail. Velen winked.<br/><br/>"Semele," he whispered back "playful is but the lowest I can do. One doesn't get to enchant the finest women with a merely playful tongue."<br/><br/>She was tracing her tongue along his lips but he only teased making his own tongue do the same. He wondered how long she would play that game before taking the plunge. He made a guess and was off only barely when she finally went in for the kiss. His tongue moved to dance with hers amidst the heated play between them. His hands moved to her back before resting on the lovely curve of her backside squeezing lightly to enjoy the sensation while they kissed. When she broke that kiss, after sampling his delightful taste, she whispered to him. Velen smiled. She was letting her hands explore but he was going to fulfill her wish.<br/><br/>In a blur of motion she would have his answer as he flipped their positions with Velen over her as she was pressed against the lounge seats. He kissed her cheek before giving her a devilish grin.<br/><br/>"Allow me to show you," he said kissing down her cheek to her neck.<br/><br/>As he did so his hands worked on her dress. The fur was pulled off so that the straps holding her dress were free to grab. With a wicked smile between kisses he started pulling the dress straps to the side and this was no illusion. As his kisses moved to her neck and down to her collarbone he was lowering the dress further. Should he find an undergarment in his way deft hands moved quickly to remove it. He wanted to sample the skin beneath. His smile was wicked for more than one reason. Semele made the man give a show and now she would think she was giving one all the same. Anyone looking at them, however, would see Velen slipping lower but her dress only disheveled. Let her believe she was giving a little show, if anyone could see them, or just enjoy the slight thrill.<br/><br/>Velen stopped as he kissed over to her breast finding it perfect to capture with his lips. Letting his lips wrap around the point of her nipple while the tip of his tongue teased the hardened point effortlessly. He spent a little time on each one ensuring that both were given ample time to enjoy the delights of his tongue while he kept his eyes locked upwards on his client. Everything in time. Velen wasn't going to stop there, however, as he eventually began kissing down her stomach as he continued to move the dress until, with a deft movement, he pulled it down even though she was sitting. A little trick he had picked up long ago.<br/><br/>Leaving her in naught but her panties he looked up at her with a look of mischief in his eyes seeing how his client was enjoying herself.