Windswept Passion (Yandros & VNConsort)
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				Title: <strong>Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>16-10-2011, 08:06:38</strong>
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				Under the moonlight, the long grasses blanketing the stony hills were a spectral silver tugged by the wind.&nbsp; The fall day had been uncharacteristically warm for the mountainous highland region, and on the horizon storm clouds pushed over the rocky terrain without a drop of water to spare.&nbsp; Aleris appeared, strolling under a pillared, covered walk that led from the dining hall to the eastern stronghold.&nbsp; The compound was partially built into the strong cliffside, and the outdoor walkway overlooked the stone-dotted land far below.&nbsp; Aleris, dressed in her casual beige evening dress, stopped in the middle of the walkway and looked out at the dark clouds looming across the gray-green highland.&nbsp; She placed her hand on a stone pillar as she listened intently across the nearly barren valley.&nbsp; The storm would pass just east of them, but she was sure that the thunder would be heard through the night as it echoed off the steep mountain sides.&nbsp; <br><br>She tracked the moon as it slowly rose high above the distant crags, highlighting their sharp pinnacles.&nbsp; A gentle breeze tugged at her floor length dress, a particular favorite of hers to socialize and relax in during the evenings.&nbsp; The combination of uncommon warm winds and the peppery scent of the remote storm drew a soft sigh from Aleris's lips.&nbsp; Her dress draped loosely around her body but still captured how curvaceous the tall figure beneath was.&nbsp; Her braided blue-silver hair was her distinctive mark in her human form, which informally reminded wandering eyes that she was indeed a dragon, not a human.&nbsp; Even as she looked out at the calm moonlit scenery, her dark green eyes were sharp with deep thought.<br><br>A slender eyebrow rose as the silver dragon let her hand fall from the pillar.&nbsp; She let her eyes flutter to a close as she concentrated her inferior senses on a particular presence nearby.&nbsp; She would wait to see if he could find her, Aleris thought with a small smirk.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>16-10-2011, 08:43:55</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Soft sounds of hard leather boots falling on stones, combined with the rustle of robes are the only thing that can be heard as the Knight walks through the halls of this stronghold.&nbsp; Moving quickly and with a purpose, he is dressed in simple robes.&nbsp; A leather belt around his waist holds a small dagger, with the sign of his rank upon the hilt of it.&nbsp; As a Knight of the Sword, his duties in the Keep are rather simple; attend to the spiritual needs of any other knight who asks, along with the occasional mission by dragon back.&nbsp; Blessed with a knack to understand and worth with the magnificent beings, he had gone on four such missions before, each time with a separate dragon.&nbsp; Coming to enjoy his time with each, in truth he now felt a bit unusual when he spoke to humans.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Broad shoulders fill out his robes, that taper in towards a thinner waist.&nbsp; His legs are strong and carry him with long strides as he passes a window that looks out towards one of the walkways.&nbsp; Spying a person there, her hair gives her away as not being fully human.&nbsp; <em>She must be the one I have to speak with.</em>&nbsp; Thinking the words to himself, it is not long before he has navigated the corridors of the Keep and soon steps out onto the precipice that she stands upon.&nbsp; Coughing politely to announce his presence, he steps towards her as his deep voice carries along the wind to her.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Good evening madam.&nbsp; I am Keltis de’Cinmae, Knight of the Sword and in service to Paladine.&nbsp; I believe perhaps, that we are to meet and work together soon.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>16-10-2011, 18:32:57</strong>
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				Aleris watched as the man came into her view at the other end of the walkway.&nbsp; He carried the presence of a rider which overflowed from his small human form.&nbsp; She turned her body to face him, taking in his appearance and forever burning it into her dragon's memory.&nbsp; She had arrived at the cold weather Keep before dawn that day and had spent most of the day getting situated and accustomed to how things were done.&nbsp; The young dragon, Aleris had come to the Keep in search of her assigned rider, having found no rider that her temperament matched.&nbsp; Perhaps she would have better luck with this one.&nbsp; At least he manage to find her among the Keep's many corridors, which is more than could be said about her previous match.<br><br>She offered no bow or curtsy and instead rolled his name over her tongue, testing the rhythm of consonants and vowels.&nbsp; "Keltis de'Cinemae..."<br><br>She turned her sharp dark eyes onto his and lifted her chin just a tad.&nbsp; Her contra-alto voice tumbled from her lips possessing a common western seaside lilt. "I am," she breathed in slowly, "Aleris of Panth Isle, a silver dragon in the service to Paladine."<br><br>With precise steps she left her place overlooking the highlands and walked within an arms length of Keltis.&nbsp; She absorbed the finer details of his dagger including the traditional hilt seal and the handsome features of his face.&nbsp; Under dark eyelashes, she looked up at him.&nbsp; "It is a pleasure to meet you, rider.&nbsp; According to my summons, the Keep has lost a riding pair and we are supposed to resume their duties while testing our partnership."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>16-10-2011, 23:17:26</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The Knight’s eyes meet hers for a moment, reflecting the pale moonlight from his green eyes as he takes a step closer towards her.&nbsp; Black hair frames his face, and is a bit longer than most of the other knight’s she has seen around the Keep.&nbsp; Hanging to just past his shoulders, his hair is sleek and matches his tanned skin rather nicely.&nbsp; Lacking the typical mustache and handlebars of other knights, he certainly presents the image of one who might just be used to missions more with the common populace rather than with his fellow Knighthood.&nbsp; When he is closer to her, she can see his hand coming up slowly as if he is offering it to her.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Aleris, it is a pleasure to meet you madam, and I do look forward to forging a friendship with you over the coming months of our partnership.”&nbsp; Smiling as he speaks, his voice is deep and carries a hint of kindness to it.&nbsp; “I do hope that our partnership will be more than just a simple working arrangement, so that I have the honor of making the friendship of a lovely lady.”&nbsp; No hint of false flattery or deception is upon his voice, just simple honesty coming from the man before her.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>17-10-2011, 02:35:00</strong>
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				Aleris took his hand in hers, feeling his rough palm with her long fingers, as she smiled up at him.&nbsp; &nbsp;His words melted her reservations toward the rider faster than she could realize it.&nbsp; Her hand was still on top of his, lingering for the welcomed warmth to her fingers.&nbsp; She spoke in a softer and more gentle manner, "Likewise, Knight.&nbsp; Perhaps you know of our next orders?"<br><br>Aleris reminded herself that first impressions could be deceiving and that she should reserve judgement of her rider till later.&nbsp; She dropped her hand from his and took a step back, placing more breathing room between them.&nbsp; The gentleness in her eyes disappeared behind sharp emerald as she recollected her business from earlier in the day.&nbsp; "The Keep's Master informed me that I was to wait for further orders until I met with you, Keltis."<br><br>She wondered absently if the Knight before her made his permanent residence in the Keep, or if he was summoned to the mountain highlands like herself.&nbsp; The Keep's Master had set her up with her new living quarters upon seeing that she kept mostly to her human form.&nbsp; The alternative, whenever she wished, was to join the rest of the dragons in their choice of an indoor cavern shelter or on the cliffs above the Keep.&nbsp; At dinner, a seasoned rider mentioned that his dragon would be enjoying the warm night on the cliffside with the other dragons.&nbsp; She decided that she would be joining her kin on the crags, much later that night, to respectfully introduce herself.&nbsp; First, though, there was important business at hand.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>17-10-2011, 06:52:02</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Nodding slowly to her question, the man’s eyes glance over her face slowly while he lets his fingers linger upon hers.&nbsp; Almost seeming as if he was going to not let go for a moment, he does let go and his hand falls back down to his side.&nbsp; His left hand now moves up, tucking a thumb into his belt as he stands there, clearly an old habit of his.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I do know of our next mission, and from the small briefing I have had, it seems that we shall have much time alone together.”&nbsp; Smiling then, his next words come without even thinking.&nbsp; “And I am pleased to have such a lovely companion for my travels.”&nbsp; As he realizes just exactly what he just said, his head bows immediately.&nbsp; “Please forgive my forward and thoughtless remark, I do mean no offense by it.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Letting out a slightly embarrassed cough then, he turns upon his heels to face out over the wall as his voice falls silent for a moment.&nbsp; Staring at the clear sky, he is reassured by the stars being in all of their proper places.&nbsp; Paladine is there, towards the center of the sky, with Solinari rising high to give off a soft white light over them both.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Again, you do have my apologies…&nbsp; However, our mission is one that should not be spoken of out so.&nbsp; Would you care to accompany me to somewhere that we may speak with some privacy?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>17-10-2011, 08:45:52</strong>
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				Aleris's initial smirk dissolved into a bright grin as his compliment-turned-slight caused him to apologize profusely.&nbsp; Her voice was filled with a mixture of playful mirth and seriousness, "Rider, there is no slight.&nbsp; We, dragons, are aware of our uniquely pleasing forms.&nbsp; My hair, I suspect, has caused many a gentle man or woman to stumble in awe.&nbsp; I rather you were honest anyways, as our bond would benefit from it."<br><br>Her silky words were borderline arrogant, but good-natured; somewhat common for dragons from good lineages.&nbsp; She watched as he gazed out at the same sky she had just stared into.&nbsp; He was a handsome and well built man and thankfully not young and scrawny.&nbsp; Female dragons were often paired with smaller and lighter individuals but Aleris knew she could fly swiftly with at least four grown men on her.&nbsp; She had declined previous partners because of it, not to mention young men seemed to find it hard to form a long logical thought.&nbsp; No, she suspected, or, rather, hoped that Keltis would prove to be someone worth spending her loyal servitude to Paladine with.&nbsp; <br><br>Her slightly heightened human hearing picked up on nearby approaching Keepmen though it was hard to tell where they were in the extensive cliffside Keep.&nbsp; She agreed that a more private venue was in order.&nbsp; "I fear," she started, touching her light hair, "I have not been at the Keep even a day so you would have to lead the way to your choice of private quarter.&nbsp; I will have to make it a priority to scope out the rest of this blasted maze of a Keep."
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				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>17-10-2011, 21:26:44</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Still looking a tad bit embarrassed by his slip up in words, he doesn’t make an attempt to correct them.&nbsp; And with the way he spoke, it seems that it was just thoughts slipping out into spoken words for him.&nbsp; Watching a small cloud move across some stars, it is just a tiny wisp of a cloud that is gone in a moment.&nbsp; At her words, the Knight before her turns and offers an honest smile.&nbsp; Even reaching his eyes, he offers out a hand again to her as he speaks.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Then I will endeavor to always be honest with you m’lady.&nbsp; I can see how many would become enamored of your hair, although it was your eyes that caught me.”&nbsp; Stepping just a bit closer to her, she can get wafts of scents coming off of him.&nbsp; Metal, well used and cared for leather, his natural musk which is not displeasing, and the scent of something else.&nbsp; A small flower, that grows upon the hills nearby.&nbsp; It seems that he tries to take care of his appearance.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“There are a few chambers for meditation and reflection near here.&nbsp; If you would follow me please, I believe they would be a perfect place to speak.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-10-2011, 22:52:53</strong>
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				“That will do .”&nbsp; She motioned for him to lead the way down either corridor.&nbsp; <br><br>Behind the Knight, in the adjacent corridor, two inhabitants of the Keep walked by, looking down the covered walkway at them.&nbsp; Aleris was used to the curious eyes, as a newcomer to the Keep, but it was a reminder that they indeed were out in the open.&nbsp; She could use the security and relaxation of a private room after her busy arrival.&nbsp; <br><br>She allowed him to guide her, staying at his right side at a comfortable distance.&nbsp; Her curiosity for the mind and story behind her new rider’s face, tugged a question out of her rosy lips, “How long have you been at the Keep?”<br><br>Her question was gentle and calm, hiding her intense curiosity and ‘need-to-know’ dragon-sized impatience. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>20-10-2011, 08:39:58</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As he leads her through a few of the corridors, he cannot help but look over to her at times.&nbsp; Just curious little glances, he keeps his eyes in proper places, and never looks lower than the nape of her neck.&nbsp; With her walking to his right, his arm comes upwards out of habit, offering her the crook of his elbow, if she were to wish to take it.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Rounding one corner then, his words come out softly in response to her question.&nbsp; “I have been at this Keep for nearly two months.&nbsp; Long enough to have assisted with very short missions, but not long enough to fully know it.&nbsp; I have learned most of its layout, however there are still times when I find myself turned around.&nbsp; Where were you, before the call came for you to join us at this Keep?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>21-10-2011, 05:19:25</strong>
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				Offering his arm was a very pleasing gesture, something she did not usually expect from warriors, even honorable ones.&nbsp; It was a different matter with courtly men though, as they stumble over each other to offer you their hand, their arm, or their clumsy and pompous embrace.&nbsp; Smiling softly, Aleris wrapped her fingers gently around his arm, closing the distance between them.&nbsp; Her gown rustled occasionally against his leg as they walked down the corridors at a leisure pace.&nbsp; <br><br>He was only loosely acquainted with the Keep as well, she mused.&nbsp; She fingers drummed on his upper arm before she spoke, "Truth be told, I was enjoying some rare off duty time in the port city of Halgin.&nbsp; A few of my kin occupy Halgin's noble court and invited me to join them for some sea-side air.&nbsp; It was brief, fortunately, as I can only take so much of the politics of the Courts while there is real work to be done."<br><br>A frown passed over her elegant visage but it was very brief.&nbsp; Her eyes brightened as she remembered her previous Keep.&nbsp; "Before that, though, I was in Altrai, where the eastern Jagal marshlands meet woodlands.&nbsp; Who ever decided that a Keep should be built near bogs should have been eaten by a drake.&nbsp; They say Altrai's strength is waning and I could see that from my experience there.&nbsp; The Keep Master has failed to see the bigger picture and it leads to pitfalls in the future."&nbsp; <br><br>Aleris breathed out an annoyed sigh before tightening her grip on Keltis's arm just a tad.&nbsp; She was definitely looking forward to testing their companionship.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>24-10-2011, 06:53:58</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Looking over to her with a bemused expression, his eyes dance with just a tiny bit of mirth as he speaks.&nbsp; “Time off?&nbsp; You mean that is allowed…?&nbsp; Hmm, I will have to perhaps seek what the meaning of these words entail in my meditation and prayers this evening.”&nbsp; Letting a little laugh escape his lips as they walk, he certainly does not seem the courtly type.&nbsp; Walking with even and measured steps, she might think that he is marching along at a pace slow enough to cause her any discomfort.&nbsp; While his words carry a tone of mirth, he does still seem to take her words seriously.&nbsp; Obviously he has something of a mind for tactics and strategy, otherwise he would not have achieved his rank within the Knights.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Turning a corner then, the hallway extends out in front of them with little doors off of the right side.&nbsp; Evenly spaced, each door has a small nob just above the handle that is able to be turned to indicate if the chamber has occupants or not.&nbsp; Each of the nobs are turned to show they are vacant, as it is not a typical time for people to be using them.&nbsp; Passing the first one, he heads towards the second and pauses before it.&nbsp; Reaching out, he opens the door before motioning for her to enter.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Please, after you m’lady.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>02-11-2011, 05:49:23</strong>
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				"Thank you."<br><br>Aleris entered the small room letting her hand sweep over Keltis's as she passed.&nbsp; The room was quaint and lightly decorated.&nbsp; The meditation chamber took on more pastel tones in its sparse use of curtains, rugs, and cushions. Teal curtains lined the stone walls, covering most of the dreary gray beneath.&nbsp; A thick, well-used rug spanned most of the floor.&nbsp; Faded turquoise and violet overlapping geometric patterns decorated the coarse rug but its edges remained neatly maintained despite the rug's age.&nbsp; Three cushions lay on the floor, each flat, large, thick-looking, with muted colors.&nbsp; <br><br>In her quick survey, Aleris also noted a colorful stack of more cushions pushed against one corner, a low table with stacked wooden stools and a pedestal.&nbsp; She was accustomed to meditation rooms and was pleased to see that a Keep in the middle of mountains still highly regarded the traditional practice and privacy.&nbsp; She took a seat on one of the cushions on the middle of the floor, her nightgown gathering around her.&nbsp; She let her eyes track Keltis as he entered as well.&nbsp; <br><br>A twinkle of amusement glittered in her eyes as she spoke, "Officially I was to wait until I was paired again.&nbsp; Apparently <em>certain </em>Keeps don't like unpaired dragons running around-- something about too much free time to get curious."<br><br>Aleris ran her hand through her hair, interested to see what there was in store for them.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>03-11-2011, 21:33:14</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Smiling to her with a bow of his head, his hand instinctively reaches upwards to have his fingers linger upon hers as she moves past him; letting her hand brush along his.&nbsp; Following her into the room, the door closes behind them and with a small click she could hear him flip the lock upon the door to seal them inside as well as prevent anyone from barging in.&nbsp; Turning his back to her, Keltis bows his head for a moment, to murmur a small prayer under his breath.&nbsp; Asking for serenity, guidance and most of all clarity of thought, the prayer seems to be a ritualistic behavior for entering into the meditation chambers.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Turning back to face her once the prayer is done, he moves further into the chamber to glance around for a seat.&nbsp; Seeing that she has chosen to sit upon one of the cushions rather than pull out a stool, he chooses to do the same.&nbsp; Settling in himself, he sits close enough that they would not have to speak much more than a whisper to be heard by one another, and if one of them were to stretch a bit, their legs would easily touch.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“You are unpaired then?”&nbsp; Looking at her as he speaks, his eyes meet hers for a moment as his question seems to be more asking if she is with a mate rather than a rider.&nbsp; Certainly though, that could not be the case, and was simply a trick of how his voice carried through the small room.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“But, our mission seems to be something…unusual.”&nbsp; Reaching into a small case that hangs from his belt, Keltis pulls out a small scroll from within.&nbsp; What had been a wax seal upon the note was now broken, but as he offers the letter over to her, she can see the seal of the Knighthood upon it.&nbsp; “We will be flying out soon, towards the desert.&nbsp; There, we will be scouting for any movements…but also, we will be looking for something else.&nbsp; That, we will speak more of when we are assured to be alone.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>04-11-2011, 02:43:47</strong>
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				Aleris watched as her rider-to-be performed a customary...or rather, a traditional prayer.&nbsp; She knew many similar prayers that she learned in her young years of wandering curiosity. No doubt, by time her long dragon life would come to expire, she would acquire detailed knowledge of all customs surrounding major religions in the known world.&nbsp; Part of her motivation to curb her usually recalcitrant behavior and join the human's plight, was in order to immerse herself further into their cultures.&nbsp; She still wondered if Keltis was as devoted to the cause and the higher powers as he appeared to be.&nbsp; She was used to seeing false first impressions, but still the Knight remained quite sincere.&nbsp; <br><br>Aleris retained from smirking as her Knight took the liberty of seating himself across from her at a friendly distance.&nbsp; She smiled softly and ran her hand down the thick but tightly-woven cloth of her gown.&nbsp; Her finger tips skim over the ripples of the light colored fabric as she heard his question.&nbsp; Part way she lifted her head to meet his glance as he spoke.&nbsp; Her face remained deadpan for a few moments after his question was left to the air. <br><br>The young dragoness finally let a small chuckle escape her lips.&nbsp; "Yes, unpaired.&nbsp; Hmm, in all aspects of my life, as these things go.&nbsp; Though," she paused with a mirthful smile still on her lips, "I wouldn't be surprised if there were one or two individuals who would dispute my <em>availability</em>.&nbsp; Lis-ten-ing seems to be a problem for some."&nbsp; <br><br>She listens again to his words, drawn by the depth of his voice.&nbsp; Her mindset changes as he introduces official business back into the conversation.&nbsp; She took the letter, running her thumbpad over the wax seal.&nbsp; She would reveal it completely but she knew it was mostly vague information within.&nbsp; <br><br>Aleris listened again to his words, drawn by the depth of his voice.&nbsp; Her mindset changed as he introduced official business back into the conversation.&nbsp; She took the letter from him, running her thumbpad over the wax seal.&nbsp; She knew it contained fairly vague information, only briefing them of their initial location and mission overview.&nbsp; The desert would be a pain, she grimaced inwardly.&nbsp; Depending on how long they would be out there, she may end up having to require oil for her hide due to the dryness.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Her sharp eyes captured his again when he spoke of details that needed further privacy.&nbsp; She looked around her and extended her inferior human senses and then back to him, "Not private enough here, Knight?&nbsp; Though I'll take your word on it if it requires true privacy.&nbsp; Perhaps when we've departed from the Keep?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>05-11-2011, 09:17:39</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As she sits there, and makes the motion to run her hand down over her garment, she could catch his eyes following her hands for a moment.&nbsp; Seeming to take her in, there is a flash of a look of approval upon his face for a moment before his gaze turns upwards again to find her eyes.&nbsp; Smiling then, it is an open and honest expression as he speaks.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Well, perhaps they are choosing to not listen in hopes of swaying you to their side.&nbsp; I would not be surprised if they did wish a lovely lady at their side, to be truthful.”&nbsp; Chuckling softly, he shakes his head as the bit of mirth escapes him.&nbsp; Turning serious then, his eyes harden as his head moves into a small nod.&nbsp; “Once we are past the walls of the Keep, and truly alone.&nbsp; Then I will be able to share more details of what has been entrusted to me.&nbsp; I trust my comrades in arms here with my life, but this is a case where if they do not know...&nbsp; It cannot be plucked from their mind.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Taking a deep breath after his words, she can see his chest fill out and expand as his shoulders move to straighten out a bit more.&nbsp; Letting that breath out with a long sigh, he relaxes further upon the pillows.&nbsp; Accidentally brushing his knee upon her leg, it is a momentary touch before he moves his leg into a more comfortable position.&nbsp; Not really paying attention to the touch, it is just the movements of a man who is comfortable with his surroundings, and apparently his company.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Knowing part of our destination, is there anything that you require?&nbsp; Any special items, beyond that of a normal pack?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>05-11-2011, 21:14:41</strong>
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				"The desert presents a common problem for dragonhide, as it sucks the moisture from between our scales and causes us to chafe.&nbsp; I am sure the Dragonmen of this keep can provide me with a jar of eritroot to take with us on our journey.&nbsp; You do have knowledge on how to apply the salve, correct?"<br><br>The usual sharp look in her eyes gave way to a touch of softness in her inquiry.&nbsp; It was standard knowledge, as far as Aleris was concerned, but it was always good to double check.&nbsp; The salve was not necessary for survival but it definitely was a human creation that dragons enjoyed in place of having to roll around in a mudspot to keep from chafing.&nbsp; <br><br>Dark forest eyes darkened as she considered what they would need, "I suppose it is something we can deal with, once we get there.&nbsp; We might get lucky and have it not be as dry."&nbsp; She paused for a moment and then nodded. "A normal pack should be fine, as long as we make sure to carry a set of heavy clothing for the nights.&nbsp; For as hot as it can get in the daytime, the nights can be bitter cold."&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>06-11-2011, 00:26:49</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;” Eritroot?”&nbsp; Blinking for a moment, it seems that he does not recognize the salve for a second before he finally nods with a small ‘ahh’ sound.&nbsp; “Yes, I am quite certain that we will be able to have some issued to us for this mission.”&nbsp; Pausing for a small moment then, he looks to her with a smile.&nbsp; “And I know the basics of how to apply the salve, but if there are any particulars of it that you wish, please do inform me.&nbsp; Beyond that, I will be happy to assist.”&nbsp; Speaking plainly and without any form of mocking, his eyes happen upon hers.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Is there any particular scent you would care for?&nbsp; If they are able to, that is.&nbsp; In addition, are there any foods that you prefer?&nbsp; Something that could be included within our typical provisions.”&nbsp; Shrugging his shoulders a little, his leg once again brushes against hers a tiny but.&nbsp; “As well, do you prefer to head out at first light?&nbsp; Or later within the day.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>06-11-2011, 04:09:48</strong>
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				"I call it eritroot, but I've seen the salve made from various plants all doing something similar.&nbsp; But, yes, you should be fine," she looked over at him critically.&nbsp; She raised her hand and made a rubbing motion with her palm in the air.&nbsp; With a soft chuckle she said, "Just apply firmly since I'm not a <em>small </em>dragon."<br><br>She wrinkled her nose at his next question, only in thought of the different scents she had encountered.&nbsp; "I'm sure I'll be fine with whatever is available.&nbsp; It could reek but chafing on the wings is so much worse!"&nbsp; <br><br>Aleris pulled a strand of her light hair away from her eyes thinking of the remaining details for their journey.&nbsp; A little twinkle met her eye as she thought of something that she indeed would enjoy if it was available, which she sure it was, "There is a wine this region imports from the valleys directly in the west.&nbsp; I was fortunate to have some tonight as it seems to be popular at this Keep.&nbsp; It is quite strong! Even now, I still the faint flush of it.&nbsp; I will request a few bottles or flagons to take with us.&nbsp; I think leaving in the morn' would provide a nice long day to fly."<br><br>She was refreshed by his comfortable air with her.&nbsp; All too often she found herself facing individuals who either viewed dragons as feared creatures or the other extreme, as pack animals.&nbsp; She <em>did</em> expect Knights to hold a more open and respectful view but Keltis's attitude was unique.&nbsp; She was not sure his age or his reason for joining the cause, but she expected to have plenty of time to ask. As his leg brushed against hers once more a little question bounced to forefront of her mind.<br><br>Aleris leaned forward, closing half the distance between them, with a playful smile tugging at her lips.&nbsp; Her deep voice bubbled in curious amusement, "Is there a woman, besides your mother, who is waiting back at home to tend your battle wounds, dear Knight?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>07-11-2011, 00:43:43</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Nodding as she explains just what exactly she wishes from the salve, his eyes once again find hers.&nbsp; There is a look of mirth then, both within his eyes and upon his lips as his gaze seems to linger there.&nbsp; “Well, I shall find something that is pleasing to us both hopefully.&nbsp; Since we shall have to spend our time together, I would want neither of us to be offensive to the other.”&nbsp; At her little comment about applying the salve in force to her, his lips part to let out a deep chuckle that almost seems to reverberate through his chest.&nbsp; “I will be certain to not treat you too delicately, as I am certain your other form is as magnificent as this one you currently wear.&nbsp; If you wish, I will even offer to massage your wings at night, in return for carrying myself and our gear.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;With her mentioning the wine, his own look lightens a bit as he recognizes the exact vintage she is speaking of.&nbsp; Coming from the west, there are a few valleys there with soil that is fed by a river coming out of the mountains.&nbsp; Somehow the combination of all of this, produces lands for vineyards that excel above many others.&nbsp; In addition, there is just a small secret to the wine.&nbsp; Near one entrance of the valley, lies a small Dwarven stronghold, which the vintners have traded a couple of secrets with to learn how to instill more alcohol into the wine.&nbsp; While making the wine stronger, it also keeps the wine from turning to vinegar as quickly so that it may be shipped easier.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I do happen to know of the wine, and I am certain that some of it may be arranged.&nbsp; I simply have a single request.&nbsp; That you allow me to share a drink with you!”&nbsp; Laughing as he speaks, he is caught a bit unprepared as she leans in closer to him.&nbsp; Growing still, he does not lean back from her, but he still looks a bit caught off guard until she speaks.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“No…&nbsp; There are none waiting for me to return.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>07-11-2011, 04:12:35</strong>
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				She leaned back quickly then with a wink.&nbsp; "Perhaps you just don't <em>know</em>.&nbsp; And of course, I planned on having enough packed to have a small supply of for the both of us.&nbsp; The cold desert nights will be better off because of it."<br><br>Aleris shifted her legs under her gown and leaned slightly back on the large cushion with one hand in a casual manner.&nbsp; The gown pulled tighter around her legs, outlining the curve of her thighs.&nbsp; She fell quiet then, with nothing to say and she looked over at&nbsp; him under her heavy eyelashes.&nbsp; Her mind ran over what they would need and how they would progress the next day.&nbsp; The night was fairly young but their departure would occur first thing in the morning.&nbsp; There was not much she needed to remember, being a light traveler as it was.&nbsp; She mentally added 'procure excess jerky' to her list of favors she would ask from the jovial kitchen staff to be packed with the wine.&nbsp; Her mind went from one thing to another and time slipped from her, a passing dragon flaw.&nbsp; <br><br>For several moments Aleris was in deep thought, barely registering Keltis across from her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>07-11-2011, 08:48:07</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Perhaps I just do not know?&nbsp; Implying that you believe I have someone waiting for me?”&nbsp; Seeming to shake his head then, it is accompanied by a soft laugh as she mentions the amount of the wine to be brought along.&nbsp; “Ahh, are you wishing to take advantage of a Knight when he is less than sober?”&nbsp; Giving a playful little look to her then, his voice is certainly filled with mirth.&nbsp; “Or the opposite circumstances?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Sitting back upon the cushions as she falls quiet, his own thoughts turn inward.&nbsp; Going over just what would be needed for a journey, he starts to build up just what he would ask for from the Keep’s quartermaster.&nbsp; Thinking of the nights and just how cold they may get, he makes a mental note to not only bring something for himself, but for her as well.&nbsp; Noticing now that she has drifted off into her own thoughts, his eyes seek out hers.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“What heavy thoughts lie upon your mind?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>07-11-2011, 09:35:20</strong>
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				The playful tone of his voice lured her from the depth of her mind.&nbsp; Though delayed, she processed the imagery of his words, but unfortunately, without a second thought.&nbsp; For another long moment she remained silent, but a blush crept up her full face. She had not contemplated <em>that </em>scenario before, but at some level the idea intrigued her in a perverse manner.&nbsp; Aleris finally realized how heated her face was as she caught Keltis's steady and dark gaze.&nbsp; Alarmed by her lapse in her composure, her situation only worsened as he asked her a simple question.<br><br>Determined to fight the blush, summoning all sorts of 'refreshing' imagery, the young dragoness resisted the urge to squirm in her spot.&nbsp; With little hesitation, she replied evenly, hoping to not draw further attention to her slight discomfort, "Just reviewing our needs for the journey."<br><br>Aleris tried to keep eye contact with him but found it uniquely hard to do so at that time.&nbsp; She was cursed with a penchant for vivid imaginations, even for a dragon, and, as of late, her mind had little care for discretion.&nbsp; &nbsp;She looked at the drapes that passed as simple wall decor, instead of her new rider's gaze.&nbsp; <br><br>"I like these rooms," she started softly with a hint of a smile.&nbsp; "It makes you want to think...but, perhaps a bit too well."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 10:27:59</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As the two of them sit within the room, still rather close to each other, his eyes happen to catch the little rise of color to her cheeks.&nbsp; Keeping his eyes upon her the entire time that she fights the blush, the corners of his lips are starting to tug upwards and into a little smile.&nbsp; Trying his best to not make her feel –too- uncomfortable, he eventually reaches out to give her knee a gentle but supportive pat.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“They are meant to let one’s thoughts wander, so that we may then clear our mind and focus upon the task at hand.&nbsp; If our thoughts do not stray at times, how are we to approach tasks in novel ways?”&nbsp; Speaking softly, his hand seems to linger upon her knee for a moment longer than might be considered simply kind.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Would you care to share where your mind strayed to?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 22:55:12</strong>
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				Somewhere in the back of her mind, Aleris was sure she had been caught for Keltis wasn't a fool.&nbsp; Polite, he was, but she also assumed he was very observant.&nbsp; The smile on his lips caused Aleris's eyes to narrow again.&nbsp; She felt as if she was gently being teased, but before she could justify her reasoning, his hand on her knee caused her body to steel.&nbsp; Her blush continued to rage on as she listened along to his gentle words, her mind reeling from the sensation his lingering touch caused.&nbsp; <br><br>Her voice was low but steady, almost-tight, when she spoke,&nbsp; "Just admiring your loyalty to Paladine and the focus of cultivating the mind."<br><br>She smiled then, with just a hint of a smirk and a glint in her eye, her composure returning.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:38:42</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Allowing her the little cover up, Keltis simply offers a broad smile to her as his hand gently pats her knee before returning back towards his lap.&nbsp; Nodding at her words, a low little chuckle escapes him as his face turns upwards to look around the room.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Sometimes, these chambers bring about thoughts while other times they bring about a wish for action.&nbsp; I do seem to fall into the latter at the moment, and would care to walk.&nbsp; Might I ask a lady whose beauty I am coming to admire to join me?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:16:06</strong>
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				A walk sounded splendid to Aleris but she was not sure she could remain composed the entire time if her new rider decided to keep up the flattering words.&nbsp; She recalled the crisp air from when she stood on the walkway just a short while before and her previous curiosity for the large Keep.&nbsp; Part of her sought to be near the man before her, if not for the sole reason of attuning her nature and spirit to his so she could fly with ease in the morning.&nbsp; It was an aspect many mount-trained dragons considered when choosing their riders-- the ability to establish a trusting and respectful foundation.&nbsp; <br><br>"I am delighted you wish for my company," she said happily.&nbsp; She stood, running her hands down the front of her dress to smooth it out.&nbsp; The action reminded her of just what <em>form </em>she was in, as well as the fact that he was not yet acquainted with her native body.&nbsp; Sure, it would soon be rectified but the gentle prick of anxiety rested in her dragon mind.&nbsp; She blinked to clear her thoughts and waited to see where Keltis would lead them.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 08:45:25</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Standing slowly himself, she can get a sense of the grace that he is capable of moving with when needed.&nbsp; Still though, he carries an aura of both power and peace around him as he moves towards the door.&nbsp; Moving to the door before her, his head bows and again there is a small prayer to Paladine before his hand unlatches the lock.&nbsp; Stepping back as he opens the door, his eyes look back to her with a kind expression as his free hand motions for her to walk before him.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“You are delighted?&nbsp; I am more flattered that you would choose to spend time with me.&nbsp; I already have a sense that you are a wonderful lady, no matter what race you hail from.&nbsp; And it is quite the pleasure to be in your company.”&nbsp; Closing the door behind the two of them as he speaks, there is no hint of false flattery or trying to boost her ego in his words.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 08:47:28</strong>
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				Trying to fight her reflexive emotions at his kind words was wearing at Aleris.&nbsp; It was nearly impossible to keep her cheeks from reddening.&nbsp; As she passed him going through the threshold, she hoped the more dimly lit corridors of the Keep would obscure her rosy complexion.&nbsp; As she looked down the curved walking area, other doors lining the rough walls, she was reminded that she had not kept track of exactly where her quarters were located.&nbsp; The glowing embers on the walls casting light shadows of some of the Keep's natural stone columns.&nbsp; Her heightened human senses picked up the flow of fresh air traveling through the chambers, at least knowing she would be able to find her way to an open walkway or ledge.&nbsp; <br><br>She stood close at Keltis's side and after a moment of thought asked, "Did you have anywhere in mind to walk?&nbsp; A special path, you have?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 09:50:29</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Pausing once they are outside to the small meditation chamber, Keltis looks over to her with a smile as his arm comes up once again for her to take if she wishes to.&nbsp; Letting her take all the time she needs, his eyes do happen to catch a bit of the blush upon her cheeks.&nbsp; Thinking that perhaps his words were growing too much for her, he lets out a polite cough.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I do not mean to offend with my words, or be anything less than honorable.&nbsp; I am merely speaking my mind, as I have found that the best way to form a bond with a new companion.”&nbsp; Taking a step down the hallway then, his gaze looks over to her for a moment.&nbsp; “I have an area that I enjoy going to, if you would like to see?&nbsp; It is near the top of the Keep, with perhaps enough room for you to treat me to your other form.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 03:09:10</strong>
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				She was about to correct him about him not offending her, when he mentioned the chance of seeing her other form.&nbsp; She supposed it was a simple enough request and it was definitely looming on her mind.&nbsp; Aleris perked up at the idea, after a moment's thought, as she inhaled a waft of fresh air.&nbsp; Collected but more casually upbeat she looked up at Keltis and said, "I'd very much like that!"<br><br>While she terribly enjoyed her human form, there was an urge to even the ground with Keltis.&nbsp; The emotion was a mixture of her natural nature and her dragon blood that sought to preen and impose her significance, not yet fully tapered and matured over the years.&nbsp; For her new rider, though, Aleris felt the pang of needing to prove her capability, which she felt could only be truly measured in her magnificent true form. <br><br>She peered up at him as he led the way.&nbsp; Curiously she questioned, "Have you had a permanent dragon as a mount before?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 05:19:44</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Walking down the hallway slowly, his footsteps once again fall into that measured and even pace as the training overtakes his body.&nbsp; Keeping himself at a pace that is easy for her to match, his eyes dart over to her from time to time.&nbsp; “Why would I not wish to?&nbsp; I fully believe your other form shall be as beautiful as this one.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Falling quiet then, he lets the distance towards the outside diminish before speaking again.&nbsp; At the end of the hall, he leads them towards a set of stairs, to head upwards.&nbsp; Leading her up the stairs, his taught rear and muscular legs now are at eye level as he takes the steps one by one.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I have not had the pleasure of being….bonded, with a companion.&nbsp; Only missions that I was to part with my dragon afterwards.&nbsp; Have you?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:29:05</strong>
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				"No, I remain bondless.&nbsp; Here's to rectifying it," she said as they reached the top of the stairs.&nbsp; She glanced up at him with a quick wink that he could have missed if he blinked.&nbsp; Smiling she thought about her coming transformation to her truer form. <br><br>"And, it is not my beauty I worry about," she chuckled. "Though I am large for a silver my age," she stated with no hint of uneasiness the she had been dwelling on.&nbsp; When she first trained as a mount and was tested for pairs, she was often paired with young riders but they were used to smaller blues and reds.&nbsp; That was not all that long ago, she recalled, but since then there had been orders to attempt to pair her with a more mature knight with deeper riding experience.&nbsp; Keltis seemed to fit those requirements so far.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 03:12:04</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Here is to what I hope is a long and pleasant bond.”&nbsp; Speaking as he catches that little wink of hers, his lips part into a smile.&nbsp; Moving to the door at the end of the stairs, he opens it up to lead out onto an overlook.&nbsp; Able to see far into the distance from here, he points over to where the walkway leads to a set of stairs.&nbsp; Leading her on, the stairs end up taking them up and onto an outcropping of rock that is large enough for a dragon to land upon.&nbsp; Obviously meant for couriers to come up and speak to any scouts that used the area, he stops once he is upon the outcropping of rock.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“What are you concerned with then?”&nbsp; Pausing for a moment, he turns to look at her.&nbsp; “That I will not be pleased with your other form?”&nbsp; Speaking with a bit of laughter, there is a touch of concern to his voice though.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 06:36:55</strong>
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				Outside, the breezy fresh air tossed her long bangs and the long fabric of her beige dress.&nbsp; The expanse her eyes could see from the vantage point was exhilarating.&nbsp; Previously, when she had flown in, she had been too tired to fully appreciate the setting, but now refreshed by her companion, she absorbed the stars as they rotated and twinkled slowly above the misty clouds.&nbsp; The moon seemed higher in the sky but closer than it had been earlier, and she was unsure of just how much time she had spent with Keltis already.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched him, advancing onto the outcropping with the confidence of a Knight, fearless of the plummet so near.&nbsp; Humans were so fearless for being such vulnerable creatures.&nbsp; She joined him as he questioned in a kind voice, taking slow and deliberate steps.&nbsp; She passed him by a couple of steps, her back to him, mostly shadowed as the starry night light came and went as the clouds moved across the sky.&nbsp; She hummed in a pleased manner then said, "There is an easy enough way to settle these questions, right?"&nbsp; <br><br>Her fingers went to the soft fabric at her waist, removing the small knot with ease.&nbsp; Her hand then trailed upwards to one shoulder, sliding the fabric slowly down from it.&nbsp; Aleris paused for a moment as she removed her the fabric from her other shoulder as well, holding the top of her dress up with her hand.&nbsp; <br><br>"Grab my dress for me?"&nbsp; She requested softly, knowing he would.&nbsp; In one swift movement she pulled down her dress, which caught momentarily on the swell of her hips.&nbsp; In the same motion, her underwear slipped down as well, leaving her naked in the moonlight.&nbsp; Without a breath of pause, almost with eager steps, she walked forward on her toes to the expanse large enough to accommodate more than one good sized dragon.&nbsp; She loved being among the humans in their likeness but there was always the rush as she anticipated the change and the burst of her senses.&nbsp; <br><br>With a gentle smile, still turned away from her new rider, she released her true form from the confines of her current supple body.&nbsp; For a moment it looked as if she was going to fall over with a silky groan but before her body could drop, her form shifted into that of the large dragoness.&nbsp; She sat on her haunches, completely still except the heave of her shimmering silver chest, the large scales there like giant mirror shields.&nbsp; Her smaller scales that extended across her body were a pale blue, even a dark blue in some areas under the diffused light.&nbsp; Familiar dark green eyes sparkled and danced in amusement as she looked down at Keltis.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 05:43:58</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Starting to step back from her as she moved towards the more open part of the ledge, he blinks at her request to grab her dress.&nbsp; Moving quickly to keep the slip of cloth from touching the ground, his eyes avert quickly as a bit more of her skin is exposed.&nbsp; Focusing upon the dress as she slips out of her undergarments then, he keeps his attention upon folding the cloth gently and neatly so that he may be able to tuck it under his arm.&nbsp; Finally looking up as she speaks again, his eyes go wide as his mouth opens slightly.&nbsp; Looking as if he was going to speak, he simply remains quiet for a long moment before swallowing.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Stepping in closer towards her, he has the simple dress of hers tucked under his left arm while his right hand reaches out to place a gentle touch to the scales of her forearm.&nbsp; Looking up at her as he does so, there is a smile upon his face along with a very healthy look of admiration within his eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“If I may be forward, I would say that I am unable to determine which form of yours is more pleasing to the eye.&nbsp; That is, if you shall forgive me for saying so.&nbsp; As well, I look forward to being astride you.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 07:40:13</strong>
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				Aleris was bathing in the deep rolling sensations of her change as she heard him speak from below.&nbsp; His touch was gentle but firm and she grinned in a lazily-arrogant manner, showing pristine sharp teeth.&nbsp; The wind blew beneath her extended wings and she gently laid her body down, giving her large appendages a long stretch before finally dropping them to her side.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp; <br>"You are pleasing to look at no matter what form <em>I</em> am in," she said, all too casually, a momentarily slip from the euphoria she felt coursing through her body. Her large body steeled quickly, for a second.&nbsp; Her voice was nearly identical in some aspects, but somehow even silkier though darker and lower.&nbsp; <br><br>"It is I who was too forward that time, Knight," she said again, though not as apologetically as one would have expected to hear those words.&nbsp; Her large, glistening eyes still sparkled with delight.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 09:02:35</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Shaking his head slowly as he continues to look up at her, he takes a little step closer so that his arm is not outstretched as much.&nbsp; Keeping his hand upon her, his fingers gently run along her scales in almost an exploring manner.&nbsp; Even going so far as to catch a finger along the edge of one of her scales, his eyes glance over towards it as he lifts it just ever so slightly before letting it rest back into place.&nbsp; Speaking with a little mirth of his own, his face turns upwards so that he can meet her eyes with his.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“You have nothing to apologize for m’lady, and I am quite flattered by your words.&nbsp; That a beautiful lady such as yourself would find me pleasing to the eye is quite the compliment.”&nbsp; Smiling up to her as his hand remains upon her arm, he brings his other hand up slowly to motion for her to lower her head.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 05:02:36</strong>
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				Aleris slowly dropped her neck and rested her head next to him.&nbsp; She gazed at him from the side of her sight, under half-closed eyes, letting silence rule between them for a time.&nbsp; Distantly she was aware of the amount of heat she was exuding and its probably odd combination on the human man along with the cold weather and warm winds.&nbsp; She saw lightning crackle across the valley from the other side of her sight, and then breathed and waited for the shattering noise that would be distant to Keltis.&nbsp; <br><br>She spoke softly, obviously suppressed since she was so near him.&nbsp; Still she had a deep and charming lilt, "While I'm not against taking you bareback, if your skill is good enough, I am afraid that someone will see us from the Keep.&nbsp; Humans <em>do </em>have to be careful, after all- gear being made for a reason."<br><br>The dragonness did have a deep need to try his hand at the reigns, but would have to wait until they would leave tomorrow.&nbsp; That would be an interesting morning.&nbsp; She breathed in his scent discreetly- it was hard not to as his scent was even more alluring to her roiling lust that was even more apparent to her mind while in her true form.&nbsp; The floral scent was a nice touch, she mused.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 06:10:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;With her head moving down to rest along his, the hand that had motioned for her to lean closer towards him reaches up slowly to touch the bottom of her chin.&nbsp; Hesitantly at first, the touch then grows a bit more firm as his fingers curl to let his nails scratch along the tender scales right between the bones of her jaw.&nbsp; Knowing that was a spot that so often is hard for a dragon to scratch, he had learned of it from other missions and companions of his.&nbsp; Though, this was the first time that he had gone so far as to make the first move.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Smiling at the mention of riding her already, his fingers continue to idly run along the scales of her as he explores her in his own way.&nbsp; Breathing in deeply to catch the whiff of her scent, the hints of both musk and scales hit his nostrils but not in a manner that is displeasing in the slightest.&nbsp; Catching little hints of another scent, he would not be able to place it just yet.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“While I would enjoy being astride you, I think…&nbsp; No, I trust you enough to not be too daring in our flight.&nbsp; Come, I would enjoy a flight tonight, upon my beautiful partner.”&nbsp; Without thinking about his actions, Keltis turns his head to press a quick little kiss to the side of her scaly cheek.&nbsp; “And beautiful you are, if I am not too forward in my words and actions.”&nbsp; Pausing then to watch how she might respond, his next words are barely spoken, though to her hearing they would be clear to hear.&nbsp; “I also look forward to you in tack…to have you completely mine.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 06:19:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				To her it sounded as if he was only relinquishing control this once in their flight, as he would have no choice but to without any means to control her flying.&nbsp; There was much to be said about the skill of a rider who could stay upon dragonback without gear just as much as there was to say about one who knew how to ride the creature.&nbsp; The kiss caused her large jaw to stiffen and then twitch into the smallest of smiles that he may not have seen because he was so close.&nbsp; She closed her eyes after looking at him quickly, and then settled her body low upon the ground for him to mount.&nbsp; <br><br>"The world seems endless up here," she muttered, her eyes still closed, waiting for him.&nbsp; She had to try her best to keep control of the rolling of her core from growing.&nbsp; "Beautiful, I may be," Aleris started, and then snorted in a nondescript manner, "but we get to be humbled by seeing the beauty of the world below us."<br><br>She stretched her wings slowly and carefully outwards, feeling the wind and the current around them.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 06:33:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Not catching the little smile after his lips touch her cheek, he steps back slowly to allow her to move into position.&nbsp; When her chest touches the ground, he begins the ascent up and onto her back.&nbsp; Placing his hands into the little nooks and crannies that are caused from where her scales bend and bunch, his feet do the same upon the larger scales.&nbsp; Showing that he is skilled at mounting a dragon at the least, he easily settles in between the scales that cause a ridge along her spine.&nbsp; As he settles, his legs grip down upon her and she can feel the power there, well for a human.&nbsp; After a moment, he reaches down to pat her to let her know that he is ready.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Hmm, are you ready for our first flight?&nbsp; It is said this moment is crucial, for a pair that mayhaps seeks to….bond.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 06:45:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ask that of yourself, my dear rider," she said, snapping her eyes open and lurching upwards with just force to slightly jar him, but only growing faster as she ascends straight upwards into the sky.&nbsp; She know she would not lose him on her vertical ascent and indeed feel him upon her sensitive back settling just where he needed to be.&nbsp; There, she could feel her riders like a small pulsing, which she was sure was their heartbeat.&nbsp; Sometimes her skin became desensitized after long bouts of flying or through cold weather. A human's touch and weight would become unapparent on her back, but she would still feel that pulsing, even though it was generally faint.&nbsp; With Keltis though, she felt him more strongly than the others.<br><br>She glided along the air current around the Keep, allowing him to get situated and herself to be lost in the expanse of the mountainous land around her.&nbsp; She waited among the winds for him and would be concerned for his lack of guard against the cold of higher altitudes if she did not know her own body was radiating enough heat.&nbsp; Aleris quietly hoped that her <em>condition </em>would pass by time they had to travel though the hot desert, for his sake, but was not entirely sure it would.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 07:50:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Keeping his legs tightly pressed to her sides, he would be completely unaware of how his body was feeling upon hers.&nbsp; Instead, he tries to focus upon staying on her without placing too much force from his legs on her side.&nbsp; As the wind whips through his clothing, she can feel her rider give a tiny shiver as the clothing he has on certainly is not meant for riding.&nbsp; Even more so, not in the cool night air.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Reaching a hand down, he places his palm to her scales in what seems a gesture for her to bank to the right and towards the desert a bit.&nbsp; Just towards its edge, his eyes scan the area for a moment before he calls out to her.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Land down there, right upon the sands.&nbsp; We can sit and speak, without any chance of someone overhearing us.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 08:06:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She drifted towards the area he pointed to, the opening of the desert that got almost no moisture due to the mountainous area it was pushed up against.&nbsp; She dropped slowly, not in any particular hurry, reaching an area where the sands began to meet the more stony environment with its wiry vegetation.&nbsp; The temperature was warmer than in the cold skies, which she was sure Keltis was grateful for.<br><br>She landed on the soft sand next to a flat bedrock outcrop, flexing her giant claws into the depths of the somewhat chilly ground.&nbsp; Aleris lowered her body again, loving the feel of her heavy heartbeat against the ground and the way her muscles twitched and rippled from the short flight.&nbsp; "Did you enjoy yourself?" She asked, not being able to contain a deep chuckle.&nbsp; She idly wondered where her clothing was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 08:30:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Letting out a little sigh of relief as she lands upon where the sands and stone meet, he actually does not move from her back.&nbsp; Seeming to enjoy his position of being atop her, his hands move down to gently run along the scales of her back as his face looks up towards the sky.&nbsp; Watching the moon and stars for a long moment, he then breathes a little sigh.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I always wanted to fly upon my own…&nbsp; Thank you, for gifting me with the ability to be in the air.”&nbsp; Sounding a bit wistful, his gaze then turns downwards so that he may look at her.&nbsp; “I brought us here, to not speak of our mission.&nbsp; But to just enjoy your company, without any of the other Knights potentially interrupting or judging us.&nbsp; If you do not mind so, that is.&nbsp; I do fully understand if you wish to return to the Keep.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 09:20:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She settled more firmly into the ground, resting her head on her arm.&nbsp; Remarkable was his sincerity when he spoke with her, she though, and then the thick silver ridgeline of her brow raised as he continued.<br><br>"I do not mind," she spoke softly almost as if she was more human than dragon.&nbsp; "I am in no hurry to return to the Keep, Rider."&nbsp; <br><br>Her back claws dug into the sand, enjoying the feel and her tail danced across the surface of the desert.&nbsp; She watched the moon and stars as well but knew Keltis would never truly experience the beauty she saw so she knew how grateful he was for the ability to fly.&nbsp; "It is quite humbling to be able to share it with another creature."<br><br>She slowly stretched out her limbs and neck as she settled part of her large body on the more stone surface.&nbsp; The stone was cold, which was welcomed against her very hot skin, or at least to her it <em>felt </em>so hot.&nbsp; It would eventually become almost unbearable until she shifted or flew around.&nbsp; "All I ask, is that you be casual with me, Keltis.&nbsp; I fear&nbsp; I am not in the right state to deal with further formalities."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 09:52:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As she speaks of him dropping the formality, and growing more casual with him, she would be able to see a smile upon his face.&nbsp; Sliding his fingers along her scales still, it seems that he cannot get enough of the feeling of her smooth scales.&nbsp; Relaxing a bit upon her back, he does make certain to hold onto her as she stretches her body out and rest herself upon the cool stones underneath.&nbsp; With her moving though, he catches a whiff of that scent again.&nbsp; Flaring his nostrils, his head turns a tiny bit so that he may try and determine where it is coming from, but as quickly as it happened across him, it is gone.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I will happily be more informal, if you do the same, hmm?”&nbsp; Pausing for a moment, he looks down to see just how she is spread out along the ground, as if cooling herself there.&nbsp; “Are you well?&nbsp; Did you strain a muscle in the flight?&nbsp; Or over exert yourself?” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 10:02:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, I am fine.&nbsp; There was no strain for that simple flight." She said in a short but casual tone.&nbsp; Aleris debated whether to come out and tell him or let him just figure it out on his own.&nbsp; She was too comfortable finally cooling down against the rock to come to a decision though.&nbsp; If anything, flying would help distract her from her condition.<br><br>She raises her neck comfortably, looking around and then back at him. Flashing white fang, she smile and laughed, "You hung out pretty well there, Keltis."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 10:13:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Still looking a little concerned, he raises one leg up and over the little ridge of scales upon her back so that he may slide down her side.&nbsp; Landing upon the ground with the sound of rocks and sand crunching under his feet, he keeps a hand upon her for balance until he feels steady upon the ground again.&nbsp; Walking slowly around her legs and where she has her wing slightly outstretched, he moves towards her flank so that he may look her over.&nbsp; While he does trust her to say if something was wrong, he just wishes to be certain.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“If you say so…&nbsp; But please, I do not want there to be anything held back between us.&nbsp; I would rather enjoy knowing your thoughts.” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 21:49:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned her large head in his direction, her eyes narrowed, glinting emerald beneath.&nbsp; Aleris released a gust of wind as she breathed out in a playful sigh.&nbsp; She registered his curiosity as he circled her, knowing there was no escaping the truth and only wishing it could have come at a more opportune time.&nbsp; <br><br>"If you must know, I am entering my second fertile cycle," she looked up at the sky after her gentle but mostly deadpan statement.&nbsp; Blushing was not so apparent on a dragon, if at all, which she was thankful for.&nbsp; How complicated her decisions became when weighing the pros and cons of both her forms.&nbsp; Rumbling low in her chest, mulling over a thought in a comical fashion, she finally made her thought vocal, "Being in my human form tends to lessen the agitation.&nbsp; If you don't mind?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 22:07:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Before you change, let me at least have something for you to slip on.&nbsp; I am afraid that my grip on your dress…faltered.&nbsp; I will be happy to buy you a new dress however!”&nbsp; As he speaks, he seems to not move away from her flank, but instead actually steps in closer so that he may run his fingers along the scales near the base of her tail.&nbsp; Almost whispering the words out, he doesn’t lift his head to speak, but they come out softly and perhaps a bit without forethought.&nbsp; “Could I help you in anyway with this?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 22:27:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>No</em>," she said hastily, carefully picking her large body off the ground, careful of where he was placed.&nbsp; The touch of his fingers lingered on her scales with a burning ferocity and she sat back on her haunches with a sheepish look.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ah, the dress was designed to be cheap and not easily missed.&nbsp; You can say I am quite used to losing clothing or having to leave it behind.&nbsp; If you uh," she peered down at him slowly, "are too uncomfortable of me being unclothed then I can stay in this form."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 22:41:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Pulling back quickly as he hears that vehement and hasty no from her, his gaze moves up to her face to notice that little bit of a sheepish expression upon it.&nbsp; Smiling up to her, he keeps his hands where she may see them as he moves around her legs again and closer towards her face.&nbsp; Swallowing hard for a moment, he bows his head before speaking softly again.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I will certainly replace the dress, perhaps with something nicer in addition to a simple one for you to shift out of.&nbsp; But, you are sure there is nothing to be done?&nbsp; I am not…opposed to…helping.&nbsp; If there is a manner in which I can make my companion more comfortable?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 22:57:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you wish to replace the dress, I will not be ungrateful.&nbsp; Perhaps we will find an opportunity to find one in our future travels," she remarked, almost as if indirectly stating that he would do as her rider for now.&nbsp; Aleris flashed her pearly fangs again as she looked down at him, "I fear there is no cure for my discomfort beside the traditional way, which I'm sure you're aware of.&nbsp; It always seems to be a small nightmare for riders with female mounts but they say it gets better with <em>time</em>."&nbsp; <br><br>She laughed, rumbling the flat stone she sat on.&nbsp; Giving him one last piercing look from her dark eyes she exhaled and relaxed as she transformed slowly back into her smaller form.&nbsp; It was one breath for her but several moments before her transformation was complete and she sat naked, her knees tucked into her chest as she sat on the stone, a cheerful grin on her face.&nbsp; Her body shined in the moonlight from the delicate sheen of perspiration, the flush on her chest and spreading down her chest&nbsp; a sure sign of the fever she felt.&nbsp; <br><br>She let herself shyly stretch on the stone as she let her mind and body readjust.&nbsp; Blinking, her green eyes lighter now, she turned the front of her body away from Keltis with as much modesty as could be found.&nbsp; Aleris sighed as the warm wind brushed over her skin, cooling her off.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 23:30:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Turning his head away a little as she stretches and begins to shift, his hands start to move as well.&nbsp; Slowly unbuckling his belt, he turns his back to her then so that he may remove the band of leather from around his trim waist.&nbsp; Holding it in one hand, she can see that the little pockets that line the belt actually are sewn into the front and backside of his belt.&nbsp; The inner pockets look small enough to only hold a couple of coins, but they would be hidden from casual inspection.&nbsp; After pulling his belt off, his hands move up to unbutton the front of his robes.&nbsp; Slipping it off of his shoulders, he reveals his tanned skin underneath.&nbsp; Wearing pants so as to not be completely immodest, he turns then after he hears the little crunch of her feet moving.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I will make sure to buy not only a dress for you to wear on a daily basis, but one that matches the beauty of this form.”&nbsp; Smiling as he steps closer towards her, she could almost feel his eyes looking her over in admiration.&nbsp; When he gets nearer, his hands move to slip the robe around her shoulders to wrap her up in the cloth.&nbsp; “So you do not grow too chilled.”&nbsp; Letting out a small laugh, his hands seem to linger upon her shoulders for a bit longer than is truly needed.&nbsp; Lowering his voice, it deepens just a little as he stands behind her with his scent now enveloping her from the robes he has placed on her.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I will offer any aid that I may.&nbsp; Be that rubbing and massaging your wings after a flight, to giving you privacy if you need for this…condition.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 00:08:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The robe had a decidedly comfortable warmth but the his male scent covering the robes and now her drove her mind to race in indirect pleasure.&nbsp; Standing, now that it was more appropriate to do so, she turned to him with an eager smile, trying to mask the haze of desire beneath.&nbsp; "Thank you, for the robe.&nbsp; I understand we have to develop a degree of comfortableness as being <em>unclothed </em>tends to occur for most of my occupation."&nbsp; <br><br>Her teasing lilt had returned, joking about her true form-- a fun past time of hers.&nbsp; Holding the robe closed from the inside, pulling it close to to her voluptuous form, she stood on her tip toes and looked up at the sky.&nbsp; The euphoria of the change still rippled through her body along with the prick of her heat cycle, but she was careful to let the feelings be exclusively hers.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 00:27:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Chuckling at her little joke, he does not move from where he stands as she pushes herself up towards her feet.&nbsp; Though he does let go of her shoulders, his fingers trail down her upper arms for a slight moment before falling down towards his side.&nbsp; Shaking his head then, a smile forms upon his lips as he looks down towards her smaller form.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I just wish you to be comfortable…as well as comfortable around me.”&nbsp; Grinning then, his eyes take on a bit of a mischevious look as they dip from her face to take in how her form is filling out the robe he has lent her.&nbsp; “But yes, it seems that most of your time around me will be spent without clothing.&nbsp; Hmm, if you would prefer to be without the robe…&nbsp; I certainly would not offer any complaints.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 00:44:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Instantly her eyes darken, almost as dark as they would be in her dragon form.&nbsp; He skirted along dangerous territory and she wondered if he knew or he just trusted her to restrain herself.&nbsp; It was not that easy to do given she was fairly young for a dragon, these overwhelming sensations riding in her body more intense than regularly.&nbsp; Aleris had no doubt in the comeliness of her appearance but the way he looked at her, as she studied his face, made her small form feel weak.&nbsp; <br><br>She took a step toward him but then paused, reigning in the temptation of his tanned and lean, muscular body.&nbsp; Her gaze drifted down to his belt line but then she blinked several times again, refocusing.&nbsp; <br><br>Clearing her throat, she turned just slight away form him.&nbsp; "This body does not run as hot as when I am a dragon so the robe is welcomed."<br><br>The direction she stood in gave way to the darkness of the sands ahead of her.&nbsp; She could smell that it was a long way before water in that direction.&nbsp; Traversing the desert though should be far easier upon dragonback than by caravan.&nbsp; At least it would be quick.&nbsp; "It is a pleasure to have this time with you," she said softly, after considering their future mission.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 01:56:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Not having fully realized just how close he was to crossing the line with her, Keltis seems a bit oblivious to it all as the distance between them closes.&nbsp; Stepping in himself, it causes his broad chest to just barely brush along the front of the robes that she is wearing.&nbsp; While not enough to actually put any pressure upon her, it is a gentle reminder of his presence so close to her.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Watching her turn in the direction of the sands, his own gaze follows her to look out over the sands that in only a few short hours will be baking underneath the sun.&nbsp; Without really realizing what he is doing, his hand moves up to touch the small of her back as he would a close companion.&nbsp; Keeping close to her though, he steps in so that his side is just now brushing along her arm.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I am happy to have been assigned to work with you.&nbsp; And in the end, I would very much like to call you a friend.&nbsp; Perhaps even more.”&nbsp; Not having intended that last little bit to slip out, he quickly winces a little in preparation for being reprimanded for that thoughtless remark.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 05:11:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!" Aleris emitted a small surprised moan as his hand pressed against her backside and as he spoke she turned just slight on him, unaware of just how close he was.&nbsp; She really should have, being that she always touted her reflexes and keen alertness.&nbsp; Her body bumped against his once more, this time her lips coming to a quick halt right near his.&nbsp; Raised apologetic eyebrows did not match her suddenly teasing green eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>"Excuse me," she muttered against his chin, realizing just how much of her body was flushed against him, his robe being the only thing between him.&nbsp; She fought hard to remain unmoved by it as she moved her hands from under the robe and placed them against his torso, pushing herself away from him.&nbsp; <br><br>It was only when there was more space between them did her heart begin to race as her mind processed.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 05:53:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At the little surprised sound, his fingers curl towards his palm out of reflex to gently drag his fingertips along the small of her back.&nbsp; Seeming to pull her a tiny bit closer, his eyes are dancing as he leans in to let his lips brush against hers when she nearly comes into contact with him.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Please, it is myself who should…&nbsp; I spoke without thinking.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 06:08:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The brief meeting of their lips causes her to need to shut her eyes, still appearing calm but beneath battling with that lingering touch and her need to feel it again.&nbsp; She was losing the battle, definitely, but attempted to rear in her insatiable desire with damage control.&nbsp; Or at least that is how it seemed in her now cloudy mind.&nbsp; Perhaps she was wrong, being in human form during the rage of her hormones seemed just as intense as her true form.&nbsp; <br><br>Peeking her fingers out of the robe, gliding across his taut skin, she spoke softly, almost inaudibly, "No, excuse me for this..."<br><br>Aleris tilted her head up to press her lips against his again, more shyly than she had anticipated doing.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 07:47:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Looking a bit confused at first, as she asks his forgiveness, anything that he was going to say is quickly cut off by that hesitant and slightly shy touch of her lips to his.&nbsp; Not pulling back in the slightest, perhaps any need for him to pardon her is tossed out as his lips press firmly against hers.&nbsp; His hand that had been lightly resting upon her back, slips upwards to the middle of her back then.&nbsp; Pulling her further against his chest, she can feel his heart beating rapidly now, seeming to want to tear out of his chest as their lips linger together.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 09:46:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She probed his supple mouth with her tongue and brought her hand up to trace the masculine sharpness of his jaw.&nbsp; When he returned the kiss, she knew she had made a grave mistake.&nbsp; Instead of her body settling for a compromise in a gently and curious kiss, it demanded more from her.&nbsp; It was relentlessness and what she did know was that she did not have enough experience to deal with this situation.&nbsp; Like they had spoken before, there was only one traditional cure and that brought with it a world of uncertainty even among dragons.&nbsp; <br><br>Aleris broke the kiss and rested her head on his chest, becoming very still, wondering what they were going to do.&nbsp; She could hear his heart, not just feel it.&nbsp; She could also feel how his body was tense and tight.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 09:53:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Sensing not only a little bit of need from her, but also what he felt was hesitation as she pulls her lips from his, his hand trails up her back slowly to rest upon her shoulder.&nbsp; Keeping her against his broad chest as her ear presses to his bare skin, he has just enough chest hair to provide a little tickle along the edge of her ear.&nbsp; Still growing between them, she now could feel that his body was responding to hers just as she was to his.&nbsp; With a tiny little whisper, he brings his lips down to brush along the top of her head as he speaks.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“You can give yourself to me.&nbsp; I already have come to enjoy our time, and I will cherish you as both mount and otherwise.”&nbsp; While his words are but a whisper to her, there is a tone that seems…authoritarian.&nbsp; Like he is offering her a position under him, to be protected and cared for, but still to belong to him completely.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 00:33:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His proposal as well as the tone that backed it caused a shudder to run down her back as heat surged through her body.&nbsp; Essentially he was offering to give her exactly what she ached for, but she was not sure if she was ready to accept.&nbsp; She ran her hand in a tentative fashion down his chest, feeling his muscles and hair under her fingers.&nbsp; Aleris was definitely not used to making decisions so quickly especially in areas where she was not very experienced in.&nbsp; Her body wanted to submit to him, but she was not sure if the more reasonable recesses her mind would follow.&nbsp; <br><br>She swallowed hard, lost to thought and unaware that she had begun to rake her fine nails against waist as she battled with her decision.&nbsp; It was not until she smelled the faintest prick of blood did she realize she had indeed scratched him a little too hard.&nbsp; She pulled quickly away from him, apologetic, her hands behind her back.&nbsp; She momentarily bit on her bottom lip as she was forced to look at his attractive body in the full moonlight.&nbsp; <br><br>"I, uh..." She fumbled for words, still not having made a decision.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 04:27:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Barely even feeling her nails as they drag along his skin, he certainly doesn’t mind even if her fingernails happen to draw up a tiny droplet of blood.&nbsp; He certainly had suffered worse injuries before, and thinking upon their mission, he knows that worse is potentially yet to come.&nbsp; Letting her mull the idea over within her mind, her hands brush against his as she pulls her hands behind her back.&nbsp; Without really thinking, his hand moves to take hers within his.&nbsp; Slipping his fingers through hers slowly, he keeps here there against his chest as he speaks softly.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Perhaps, we can see how things progress?&nbsp; Within our mission and time together…”&nbsp; Speaking softly, he leans his head down then to touch a very soft kiss to her temple.&nbsp; &nbsp;Keeping his head lowered and his lips near her ear, he whispers softly.&nbsp; “Tonight though, you can slake your…feelings.&nbsp; I would be honored to be with you, to call you more than my companion.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 08:03:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Every time he spoke near her ear, the sensitive skin there pulsed with heat.&nbsp; She had to close her eyes as he spoke, low and soft, her hands more steady in his.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I agree," she managed to say, though she was vague on what she agreed upon.&nbsp; His proximity was making it hard to do more than agree to the loose terms set.&nbsp; It was a reasonable request and actually one she welcomed, knowing she would need time to think about it.&nbsp; Another part of her was torturing her with each passing minute. There was a gentle push of her breasts against his chest each time she breathed.&nbsp; <br><br>She unwound one of her hands from his slowly, dropping it to his hip then up to his waist, resting there.&nbsp; <br><br>"Please..." she breathed out into his neck, unable to keep from pressing her lips against the tight muscles there.&nbsp; She was slowly losing control of her sensibility the longer she stayed in his hold.&nbsp; She wanted to say more but found it hard to think against primal desires that required no thought.&nbsp; Her voice was dark as well as her eyes.&nbsp; "...Keltis." <br><br>Aleris continued to press her lips against his neck, moving down to his collarbone before pausing there, breathing heavily.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>27-11-2011, 00:21:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Slipping his hands down along her arms from where he had his hands entwined in hers, his fingernails gently drag along her smooth skin before encircling her into his strong embrace.&nbsp; Holding her tightly against his chest now, his lips once again brush along the tip of her ear as he whispers to her.&nbsp; “Tonight, you are mine…&nbsp; And I hope, for much longer than simply this evening.”&nbsp; His voice is silken now, deep and whispered directly into her ear, making it just that tiny bit more intimate.&nbsp; As his hands move to her back, he dares a more forward touch now, with one hand reaching down to cup her pert rear in his palm.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As she feels his skin pressing to hers, there is also another thing pressing against her.&nbsp; His erection has grown now, to where it is slipping along her thigh and angling in between her legs, as if it knows where to go.&nbsp; Pressing his lips along the curve of her ear, they then touch the base of her ear softly in a kiss as he whispers again to her.&nbsp; “I want you, in this form and your other.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>18-06-2012, 00:27:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His intimate words caused her body to shake in his embrace, to her embarrassment.&nbsp; If he could not see the renewed blush that burst on her face, he could surely feel the heat radiate from her face.&nbsp; It was more than once she had to remind herself to breathe as his lips caressed beneath her ear.&nbsp; She draped one arm over his shoulder, and her hand rested on his back muscles.&nbsp; She only pressed harder into him when he grabbed her rear and was fully aware of his desire.&nbsp; Her eyes shyly met his again, wondering if the intensity of his desire was as great as hers.&nbsp; Bringing her free hand in between their bodies, she softly touched his hard length with the tips of her fingers, only further igniting her need.&nbsp; <br><br>"I've never been with a human before," her voice was a whisper but clear and void of her apparent shyness.&nbsp; The truth was she was young enough to not have been with anyone, dragon or human.&nbsp; Never had she felt this type of primal hunger, though.&nbsp; &nbsp;He had offered his body to her, to help her predicament, but indeed she wanted to...learn more.&nbsp; She rested her lips on his collarbone again, taking in his masculine smell.&nbsp; Aleris let her teeth gently graze the skin there as she wrapped her soft fingers around his erection, feeling him and his reaction.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Windswept Passion (Yandros &amp; VNConsort)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yandros</strong> on <strong>01-07-2012, 23:19:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Looking down into her eyes as their bodies press closer together, his eyes smolder with desire as his head lifts back from where he had leaned in closer.&nbsp; With his hand still on her rear, his fingers reach lower to curl underneath the small crease where her ass meets her leg.&nbsp; Pressing the tips of his fingers into that small crease, he then lifts upwards while his palm curls tighter along the softness of her curves.&nbsp; Shaking his head slowly in response to her words, his head moves in closer to brush his lips against hers as he speaks.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Would you allow me the honor, of being your first then?&nbsp; Perhaps…”&nbsp; His words trail off slowly as his lips touch hers again, this time with a bit more behind the kiss.&nbsp; “Perhaps, it may be more that simply your first time.&nbsp; If you would allow such to progress…”&nbsp; His words are spoken in a lazy manner, though there is a need behind them.&nbsp; With their bodies so close, she can feel the heat from his own loins along with the hardness of his manhood pressing to her.&nbsp; His chest moves with each breath, causing her breasts to rise and fall each time he inhales and exhales.<br>
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