<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/Isela_zpseca87bf2.png)</div><hr/><br/>Name:  Isela<br/>Current Form:  Trithos ---> Dragon<br/>Players Nearby:  Reo<br/>Location: Small island chain on the southwest tip.<br/><hr/><br/>Isela bit her lip as he drew back and his touch made her shiver but there was nothing cold about it. When he had slipped out of arms reach and taken a few more steps away she sighed softly, taking the moment of stunned silence to let her body begin to calm down from his blatant teasing. As she looked up at the beach when stepped out of the water and she couldn't help but shiver again at the thoughts of what had just happened.<br/><br/>Taking her time getting out of the water behind him, Isela let her mind drift away from the recent events and back toward reality instead of being lost in the desire Reo built within her. As she inched her way through the waves and closer to the beach, she watched him flicking off the frozen droplets and laughed softly to herself in amusement. There was no denying that in dragon form or humanoid form, Reo was easy on the eyes. Once she had slipped out of the water and back onto the sand, she paused and looked back over the scene, wanting to remember it simply for the moment when they had realized their affections for one another.<br/><br/>The young, fair haired, elven woman slowly ran her hands down over her body, brushing off the excess droplets of water, before letting the sun do the rest. For several moments she stood there, nude, simply watching the water, while her body continued to relax, giving herself the any additional time she needed to recover from his toying of her mind and body. Thankfully though, in this heat, it didn't take too long for her skin to be almost entirely dry. As she walked back up the beach, she paused only to reform another dress, fitting it to her humanoid body perfectly. Isela gave a little shake of her head, then ran her fingers through the soft tendrils of hair, freeing the natural curls as she made her way back to the spot where Reo was sitting.<br/><br/>With a graceful little 'plop' her body dropped down onto the warm sand, as she settled herself beside him, gathering a piece of fruit for herself. The sweet nectar coated her lips with that first bite and her tongue darted out, to capture it. There was something about the sexual energy that had passed between them that left her feeling hungry, and somehow, she wasn't sure this small piece of fruit was going to completely sate the hunger she was left with. But still, she was quiet, contemplating the feelings that they shared and the more intense ones he had left her with.<br/><br/>It was all rather confusing for the young Cobalt, these feelings that Reo ignited within her, sometimes with a look, even more with just the slightest touch. It was terrifying and at the same time it was amazing and exciting to know that she could make him feel the same way when she touched him. That brought a tiny smile to her face. But soon, Isela found herself a bit curious as to how he was feeling as she drew herself out of her thoughts long enough to steal a peek at him, searching his expression and another glimpse of that quirky smile that made her pulse race.<br/><br/>Isela had never felt his gaze leave her since she had left the water. He hadn't spoken a word since before he left the ocean and she wondered what he was waiting for. A million thoughts ran through her mind. Biting her lip a moment, she finished what little fruit was left in her hand, leaving the rest on the sand. She really wasn't going to be carrying them in her natural form and she could always get more later. Pulling herself to her feet beside him, Isela brushed past him, letting the skin of her shoulder tease the flesh of his arm, she gave him the same smile he had given her, and started walking up the beach away from, calling back over her shoulder even as she changed forms.<br/><br/>"If we are going to find a place to settle before the"<em>sun does, we should probably get started. Do you think you feel strong enough to make the rest of the flight across the ocean? If not, I don't mind carrying you if you want to rest your wings a little more.</em>She said, her voice and mind touched with her concern for him.