<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121204.msg5348598#msg5348598">Quote from: Kunoichi on 16-10-2011, 03:05:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Each time Thursk stepped forward, he would be treated to the sight of Antimony's nude body taking an equal number of steps backwards.  The half-drow's face was considerably rounder than the majority of her full-blooded cousins, but her body was less so, showing more clearly that she was a young woman only fresh into adulthood.  Full, round hips contrasted with perky little breasts, a thin wisp of white hair below her abdomen gave no coverage whatsoever to what was undoubtedly a tight little flower, and the whole petite package was perched atop a pair of shapely legs...  Ultimately, she was left several inches below five feet in height, though, which left her significantly smaller than the orc standing before her.<br/><br/>"Well, I could certainly see that happening...  But a bit later.  I actually did come to speak with you for a reason."  And at this point, the sorceress stopped retreating.  "You see, I need a good, strong male warrior to act as my personal guard for the next two weeks.  A man with powerful muscles, someone who knows how to handle himself in a variety of situations, that sort of thing.<br/><br/>"Just being strong isn't enough for my needs, though.  I need to know that you can take orders as well, sheathe your... sword, on command."  If Thursk had kept closing the distance when Antimony stopped, she brought a hand up at this point, running it up his strong, powerful chest and ultimately raising it up to his face, leaning in close to him.  "Think you'd be willing to take my little obedience test, Thursk?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Thursk kept closing in, when Antimony touches his chest and leans close to his face speak like a teasing temptress caused him move his calloused powerful hands to her waist. Caress her curves from sides of her buttocks up to sides of her breasts and slide to touch them and squeeze them by both hands in hungry grip. Making a chest rumbling purring husky sound of delight from sight and feel and he replies in husky tone; "Hhrrrmmm, I may not be more patient than most of my kind....but I do listen instructions and follow orders when it pays off.....so given proper motivation.....I am ready for your little obedience test..."<br/><hr/><br/><strong>13:10/Matron's Quarters/Private Bath/Abduxuel, Micar, construct</strong><br/><br/>(OOC: I assume I control Del'vrath-durthiir for now as it's not yet scene where he is involved sensually but if not please can PaleEnchantress find someone do control him in such scene who can do it comfortably and say it clearly who is in control of this NPC in the scene either here or in OOC thread)<br/><br/>Del'vrath-durthiir nodded on Abduxuel's words regarding include Micar on any telepathic communication and said through telepathy;<em><strong>"Understood matron mother, he is included in this communication source whenever I talk."</strong></em>His mental voice was powerful and sensual even in telepathy if not more so.<br/><br/>He followed Abduxuel into the baths, giving a slight smirk on sight of the coming bath orgy and he disappeared into shadows, melting into there but a silent telepathic echo informed Abduxuel that he was still in the room but he was now the silent unseen watcher and bodyguard ensure no one takes leap and chance to strike matron when she is in compromised position. After all most perfect moment for assassin is strike when target is in throes of ecstasy, a state where person could be even warmly welcome the dagger stab depending how good they feel. It's a one most darker tempting mortal desires to die in throes of ecstasy.