<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rain</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9c/SaerraEWRain.png)</div></div><em>Tagging: Vesz'tyrr, Ainur<br/>Location: Vesz'tyrr's room</em></div><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ainur</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b5/SaerraelCWAinur.png)</div></div><em>Tagging: Vesz'tyrr, Rain<br/>Location: Vesz'tyrr's room</em></div><br/>Listening to the words between drow and ghost, Rain's cheeks flustered. The ghost knew more of him than he'd allowed any other to find out. How, was a mystery to the high elf. He didn't exactly found it necessary to speak up, though, and wasn't all too able to get a coherent thought to form when dark fingers pressed an equally dark erection against his own and started to stroke.<br/>Though he did almost protest to the ghost's words on him enjoying kisses. It wasn't that it wasn't true, but it wasn't something commonly known about him. However, he never had a chance and helplessly groaned when Vesz took up the advice given, returning the drow's aggressive kiss hungrily.<br/><br/>Ainur, still grinning much like a cat would when spying an exceptionally fat mouse, slid unto the bed, enjoying the show for now, but not keeping his hands to himself, trailing here and there, now over light, then over dark skin.<br/>"Oh, he does...," he purred, "Quite a crime he keeps certain details about himself to himself. Then again.. you do seem to have shut him up quite effectively, Vesz'tyrr."<br/><br/>When the drow pulled back -leaving the high elf gasping for breath and staring somewhat fuzzy at him- Ainur leaned in and whispered once again, but now to Rain, whom's eyes widened, then shut. "Sometimes I wonder if you are not evil, ghost," he said quietly, then opened his eyes again and blushed at Vesz'tyrr. "I... he... ah...," he tried, then scraped his throat while Ainur laughed. "Oh, good Gods...," Ainur finally came to a rescue "He would like us both, Vesz'tyrr, but he is as shy as a virgin when it comes to things that turns<em>him</em>on.""Gods! ...evil... If you weren't dead already...!"