<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=69109.msg3084632#msg3084632">Quote from: Ryuka Tana on 28-05-2010, 09:22:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He noticed her closing to his body and caught her eyes with his, "you don't have to be nervous. I will protect you if need be, for now, take in the music, the dance."<br/><br/>He twirled her around behind him and pulled her so that her arms were around his waist. She would be able to feel his skin, since he wore no shirt, and he smiled, "dancing and sex are not far from one another. Done correctly, they both require rhythm, passion, and at least two people."<br/><br/>"One can 'dance' alone, but that is just performance, like singing. Real dancing is a language spoken by bodies. This can even be seen in nature in my world, I do not know about your or any other world..."<br/> <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"I am not nervous. Just decided to be a bit more cautious is all..." Her moving her form against him had nothing to do with nerves, she simply wanted to be  close to him. Her hand on his bare shoulder slipped down his back a bit feeling the strong shoulder blade. When he spun her she laughed and slipped her hands across  his sides the the bare flesh of his lower back. At his words she pulled her face back to look at his own, mask still firmly in place.</span><br/> <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"I suppose you are right about that. I never really thought about dancing and 'joining' in those terms before. However, bodies do need to be able to move in sync and be able to read, lead and follow." She pursed her lips and moved her eyes back to meet his gaze..</span><br/> <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"In my world as I told you, there is not a lot of dancing and the 'joining' or sex is boring and mundane. There is no passion or fire in my people." She thought for a moment and then continued. "The spark is there, as if centuries ago we were dancing happily and loving the experience of being able to touch one another in that most...intimate of ways. However, it just seems that spark has died. Like no one fanned the embers to bring them back." Her shoulders shrugged slowlu and her gaze moved over his shoulder </span><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>