<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/39/SaerraTaer.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Ta'er (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6419082#msg6419082)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Blue Iguana<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Arouj.</div><br/>He had called him a beauty and it made Ta’er blink a few times while a slight blush coloured his cheeks gradually. He had had choice words for the taller, exotic male, but he couldn’t recall them now. Those grey eyes framed by impossible eyelashes didn’t help either. Ta’er found himself trailing the tip of his tongue along suddenly dry lips and widened his eyes, then straightened and attempted to regain some composure. From anger to lust in only a few words. He was like a leaf on a tree, but Arouj definitely was the wind turning him around and around.<br/>The grip on his wrist loosened, then faded, but, glued to the other’s eyes, he didn’t actually see the hand move away.<br/><br/><strong>”You’re welcome?”</strong>It had came out a bit hazed, somewhat confused. But then the man leaned into his dagger as if ready to pierce his own skin with Ta’er’s steel. He couldn’t allow that and turned the weapon in his hand, but didn’t slide it back into its sheathe.<br/>A slight tilt to his head, a parting of lips. He was so close.. but not close enough. Not by far.<br/><strong>”And what would your God say if I were to ask you to kiss me as if conquering enemy territory, Arouj?”</strong>he whispered under his breath.<br/><br/>Maybe it was stupid. Maybe this man was after him as a slave and he would wake up chained and in some ship he had never been on. Du’an wasn’t here to protect him, either. But he was surrounded by shipmates. Surely they would come to his defense if Arouj attempted something?