With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)
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				Title: <strong>With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 08:22:26</strong>
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				Tavrin was singing to herself as she cleaned the kitchen. She had lasagna in the oven and everything prepped to create a nice salad and some garlic bread to go with it. She glanced at the timer on the oven, thinking about taking a moment to tidy herself a bit before dinner. Glancing down at her blue skirt and white blouse, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she had failed to gain any stains during her culinary efforts.&nbsp; <br><br>With a skip and a twirl, she headed to the bathroom to wash her hands and face.&nbsp; Biting her lip in concentration, she adjusted the clips holding back her curly mass of dark hair.&nbsp; Her soft slippers rasped across the floor as she returned to the kitchen with just enough time to slide her hands into oven mitts before the oven timer went off.&nbsp; At 5'2", she didn't have to bend far to retrieve her pasta, closing the oven door with her foot as she placed the dish on the counter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 08:32:57</strong>
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				In the livingroom there was the noise of television. Apparently Mikhael was watching the news again. But given the meal at hand, her favourite local predator would pop up around the corner to feed.<br>And indeed, suddenly he passed the fridge and came into view. <br>"Yummie" he said, giving her a small smile. Mikhael was of average height by male standards. He jogged frequently, keeping him nice and fit. Perhaps a bit too fit. He wore blue jeans and a blue shirt. His short black hair lay tidily and his darkbrown gaze moved from the upcoming meal to her lovely feet and slowly upwards before they locked with her eyes.<br>"Shall i set the table?" he asked. In the background you still faintly heard the newscaster whine on about some boring topic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 08:41:50</strong>
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				"Hmmm...that would be great, thank you."&nbsp; Tavrin smiled absently at him as she withdrew a pie from the refrigerator, sliding it into the oven and turned the temperature down a bit.&nbsp; "They had a special on blueberries at the market, and when I saw that vanilla ice cream was on sale as well, I knew it had to be Fate."&nbsp; <br><br>In short order, they were settling at the table to eat.&nbsp; "So, did anything important happen today that Channel 5 wanted to share with us?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 08:55:26</strong>
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				"Democrats are doing too well by my tastes" he muttered, being somewhat of a conservative.<br>"Oil and food prices keep skyrocketing" he said "At this rate everyone should pick up a second job. And of course stuff blows up in the Middle-East... no change there"<br>He looked at her amused suddenly "What... no chocolate ice cream?" he said, performing a funny pout.<br>"What would you like to drink love?" he asked, as he put the glasses on the table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 09:23:24</strong>
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				"Juice please.&nbsp; I'll switch to water after one glass.&nbsp; Only you would think that chocolate ice cream goes with blueberry pie."&nbsp; She smiled gratefully as he set filled her glass with juice.<br><br>She gazed back toward the t.v., sighing wistfully.&nbsp; "You'd think with...everything... that people would be able to solve at least one of these problems."
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 09:30:18</strong>
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				"Drop the pie. Just give me the chocolate!" he said playfully. Her favourite sourpuss seemed in a good mood.<br>He looked at the T.V. "Human nature love. Human nature" he said "For better or for worse." he said.<br>"There are simply too many people on this planet" he said "6,3 billion is way too much" he said. "The planet simply can't provide for that many people" he said and then started his 'random fact' act "Given that China and India are with so many, they'd need three Earths to get to our level of wealth and it still wouldn't be enough" he said "The fact birthcontrol is a big unknown in Africa and the Middle East doesn't help either" he added. "It's ironic. The West has to few children, the rest of the world way too many" he said. "And it'll just lead to more wars". He didn't really seem to care that much in itself. He went to the fridge and got water and fruit juice, pouring her a glass.<br>He suddenly kissed her cheek and then shut down the television. "Smile." he said "Or i'll tickle" he said teasingly before moving towards his spot, opposite of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 18:04:28</strong>
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				She leaned into his kiss, smiling automatically as he sat across from her.&nbsp; Shaking the unhappy thoughts from her head, she leaned forward to grab his plate and serve him a healthy portion of pasta, salad and bread.&nbsp; After taking a more modest amount of food for herself, she sat back for a moment and watched fondly as he tucked into the meal.<br><br>"I have work tomorrow, serving the lunch rush.&nbsp; I can't remember your schedule, are you off?"&nbsp; Tavrin worked as a waitress in a fairly busy diner.
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:49:43</strong>
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				"Done working at 5:00pm, back at..." thinks a moment "6:10pm" he said "Under normal conditions" he said. He glanced at her. "I was hoping we could spent some time together this weekend" he said "So i won't be going to the hobbyshop" he looked at her "Or were you planning something special?" he asked as he looked at her. He had already taken several large bites out of his meal. Apparently he was quite hungry.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:57:15</strong>
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				She picked a bit at her own food, clearly worried about something.&nbsp; "Susie wanted me to cover her shift on Sunday afternoon.&nbsp; Tips are always better then, and...I thought it would be nice to add some extra money to the emergency fund."&nbsp; She glanced up at him.&nbsp; "That still leaves Friday night and all day Saturday.&nbsp; Were you wanting to go somewhere, or stay in?
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 21:22:28</strong>
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				"Hmm not particularly. Pamper you a bit, just pester you" he said.<br>"And you are quite right about working sunday. We can always use some more money" he said.<br>"Especially nowadays" he said.<br>He leaned on a hand and brought another bit of pasta into his mouth. Chewing and than swallowing, his gaze remained fixed on her face and he seemed to drift off in thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 21:30:59</strong>
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				She was grateful for a topic that could distract her from her worries, both personal and global.&nbsp; "I can recall being pampered by you, but pester...?&nbsp; I'm not entirely certain that I've experienced that one."<br><br>Tavrin blushed at the memory of the last time Mikhael set out to pamper her.&nbsp; She squirmed a bit as she remembered the sensations he'd aroused in her, her sighs and impassioned pleas momentarily ringing in her ears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 21:52:11</strong>
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				"Well then... friday" he said "A nice dinner, some red wine... i accidentally bought" he said "Your famous chocolate cupcakes" he said as he took a sip from his drink and locked eyes with her.<br>"A move and afterwards... well let's just say i'll start with a footrub" he winked. He then looked more serious. "About your birthday... is there something specific you want?" he said. There was a huge calendar that hung up in the kitchen. Because otherwise, he just wasn't able to remember these things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 22:05:19</strong>
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				"That sounds wonderful, Mikhael."&nbsp; She smiled warmly at him.&nbsp; "Oh, I can't really think of anything I need for my birthday...you take such good care of me year round as it is...I feel spoiled."<br><br>Seeing that both of their plates were now empty, she half-rose from her seat.&nbsp; "Did you want more?&nbsp; There's plenty for left-overs.&nbsp; Or maybe you wanted to let the meal settle a bit and then enjoy pie and ice cream?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 22:16:04</strong>
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				He smiled "Sounds more like i'm spoiled" he sipped from his drink.<br>"You clean, you cook and work" he said "I at most do dishes and vacuum" he added.<br>"I think you deserve a reward once in a while no?" he then nodded "Ice cream sounds very good" he said.<br>"You know i have a sweet tooth after all" he said "You are well. Lately you've looked a bit... troubled".
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 08:06:59</strong>
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				Tavrin rose from the table and came around to his side.&nbsp; Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, she leaned into him, resting her head against his.&nbsp; "Sometimes I just...it's all so much.&nbsp; I know we work hard for everything we have, but I look at what goes on in the world and I feel guilty for being so happy.&nbsp; And then I wonder, am <em>I</em> feeling that way, or is someone else and I'm just...sponging it up?"<br><br>"And I wonder if there's more I should be doing to help."<br><br>She huffed out a breath.&nbsp; "And all of that sounds fine and noble, but really what's bothering me is that Gus has been talking about promoting me to hostess at work and I'm afraid of having to work the cash register."
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Tavrin and Mikhael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 09:02:55</strong>
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				His hand gently rubbed her arm. He smiled "You have always been a bit... overly caring" he said.<br>"You really seem to know what people think at times" he chuckled "And that is quite good" he said "You could read me like a book. I was terrified of even asking you out" he said "Officially asking you out anyway" he said "But somehow you just knew i had fallen for you" he planted a small kiss on her upper arm, turning his head.<br>"I'm glad you're being promoted. You'll do fine. Just be your calm, polite self and try to stay focussed" he added then grinned "The librarian and the cashierster" he said. "Such exciting people we are".<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 09:13:41</strong>
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				She smiled ironically.&nbsp; "How do we cope with such ordinary lives...?"<br><br>"I'm shocked to hear you admit to being terrified of anything, let alone little old me."<br><br>Releasing him after a light squeeze, she crossed to the oven.&nbsp; "I know you asked for ice cream earlier, but did you want pie with it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 09:16:19</strong>
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				"Trust me... I thought you'd laugh at my face" he said. "I never even dated" he said.<br>"So i guess i'm really lucky it went that easily" he said. Then he nodded "Sure... i'll put my life on the line" he teased her.<br>His gaze followed her, until she dissapeared out of sight to get something out of the oven.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 09:39:02</strong>
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				"You should..." she broke off with a laugh.&nbsp; "I can't believe I was about to give you advice for picking up girls!&nbsp; What kind of a girlfriend does that?"<br><br>A few clinks and thumps sounded from the kitchen, and in no time at all she was coming back with a plate holding a huge slice of pie and two scoops of ice cream.&nbsp; A single spoon was sticking out of one scoop.&nbsp; "I thought we could share..."&nbsp; <br><br>And with that she set the plate on the edge of the table, sliding in to sit sideways on his lap.&nbsp; Taking up the spoon, she scooped up a bite of pie then dredged it through the ice cream.&nbsp; "Here...open wide..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 09:41:58</strong>
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				He looked surprised at first but then nodded, smiling amused.<br>He moved forward a bit and opened his mouth.<br>His usually slightly cool gaze seemed to indicate 'interest' in what she was doing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 09:50:46</strong>
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				The interest in Mikhael's eyes, plus the confused pleasure she felt from him, made Tavrin happy she'd decided to do this.&nbsp; Their talk earlier had made her realize that she too often relied on thinking and feeling rather than doing.<br><br>Gently she brought the spoon to his mouth, tilting it so that the hot, tart pie slid onto his tongue, quickly followed by the cold, smooth ice cream.<br><br>She fed him a second bite, and on the third she immediately bent in to kiss him, her tongue swiping into his mouth to sample the dessert.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 10:08:32</strong>
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				Mikhael savoured it each time. She could sense the emotion ripple forth from him.<br>She had gotten rather attuned to him. Especially since his mental guard was fully down around her, unlike outside the house, he opened up more around her in private. It had taken some work but with his trust gained, he was quite open about a lot of things. Though he still was reluctant to share problems or bother her with some things. But that was probably typically male anyway.<br>Suddenly she leaned forward and their lips met. His hand came to lie on hers and the blackhaired young man maintained the kiss for a long while. His breathing quickened and then finally he broke it. "Hmm you're not only getting a footrub..." he said as he leaned forward again and kissed her back, though shortly. He took the spoon this time and took a good portion of the dessert. "I have grown to really like it when you take me of guard like that. Usually i hate being out of control" he said "But with you it has something..." he didn't finish the sentence but smiled and let the spoon slowly hover towards her lips, linger and then enter. He was staring, after all the sight had something suggestive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 16:51:03</strong>
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				Tavrin lost herself in the wash of emotions flowing between them.&nbsp; She didn't know why, but with Mikhael she never bothered trying to identify which emotions were his and which were hers; she simply basked in them.&nbsp; Her tongue dueled with his even after the sweet dessert was gone, not as much a power struggle as an offering of pleasure.<br><br>She was panting lightly as he broke the kiss, her hardened nipples brushing his chest with each breath.&nbsp; Her grey eyes darkened as she obediently parted her lips, pink tongue resting lightly on her bottom lip while she waited for her treat.
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 18:31:01</strong>
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				Slowly it entered her mouth. Moving inside her slowly.<br>The way he visualized it, having a distinct suggestive meaning but then he grinned and retracted the spoon. <br>Offering her two more, slowly while staring at her reaction. He slowly leaned forward. "I think this bit should be shared..." he said with a hushed voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 18:54:56</strong>
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				Tavrin was trapped by the intensity of his gaze, the pounding of her heart reflected by the pulsing further south.&nbsp; The decadence of the moist heat of the pie covered in the cool, melted cream on her tongue made her think of other, similar sensations.&nbsp; Although she saw his lips move, she could not hear his words over the blood roaring in her ears.&nbsp; It didn't matter anyways, she was willing to agree to anything he said.&nbsp; She shakily nodded as she opened her mouth once more.
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 19:11:16</strong>
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				The sensations she felt were warm, pleasant. He seemed to radiate with emotions that could only be described as intensely affectionate, amorous and perhaps even lustful. It were kind emotions, like a warm bed during a cold winternight.<br>Their lips met and he slightly clumsily returned the favor she had bestowed on her. A bit more clumsy but just as meaningful. He finally broke the kiss. "hmmm imagine what i'd do if it had been chocolate" he slid his lips furtively over her soft cheek. He always claimed he adored them and then planted a small kiss. Leaning back again, he seemed to be trying to regain his selfcontrol but at the same time seemed undecided on wether to try something or just wait until they were ready for it, later tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 19:29:18</strong>
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				Trying to control her breathing, she curled against his chest.&nbsp; As much as she wanted to continue their game, she knew that patience would be rewarded as waiting intensified their feelings.<br><br>"Oooh...I don't know if I could handle chocolate..."&nbsp; Her voice was a low, throaty purr.&nbsp; She looped her arms around his waist and wiggled into a comfortable position on his lap, eyes drifting closed as she simply enjoyed his closeness.
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 19:48:00</strong>
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				"You would. Not sure if i would" he said. He slowly embraced her and allowed her to relax. <br>His nose gently sliding over the soft skin of her neck. Then he rose his head up and just let her snuggle as she saw fit.<br>His hands at times simply ran gently over her back.<br>He enjoyed it. The silence, the scent, the warm soft skin. He could hear her breathing if he listened very intently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 20:45:48</strong>
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				Tavrin sighed in contentment, reassured by the calming feelings emanating from Mikhael.&nbsp; If she didn't know better, she'd worry that he was uncomfortable in the chair not designed for lounging.&nbsp; His caresses lulled her into a trance, prompting a thought which caused her to giggle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 20:53:37</strong>
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				He blinked and leaned back slightly. "What did i do?" he asked. <br>Had he done something funny? Something strange?
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 20:58:19</strong>
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				"You didn't do...well, that's not true."&nbsp; She squeezed him reassuringly and arched into his hands to encourage him to keep petting her.&nbsp; "I was just thinking that I felt like a kitten...curling up in your warmth and dozing under your hands."
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:03:26</strong>
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				He smiled at that "You do have something of a kitten sometimes" he said.<br>"Cute, soft, warm... very good at getting what she wants, using a sneaky pleading expression i cannot resist." he replied. He ran a hand through her hair. "I am really glad i met you. And that you came over to me... instead of letting me sulk in a corner...".
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:14:21</strong>
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				She grinned.&nbsp; "How could I resist you?&nbsp; So broody and mysterious...you may have been sitting in a corner, but you called out to me..."<br><br>Turning serious, she kissed him soft and long, cupping his cheek in her soft hand.&nbsp; Pulling back to meet his gaze, she spoke plainly and honestly.&nbsp; "No one else makes me feel the way you do.&nbsp; With you, I'm brave and witty and..."&nbsp; She broke off, tears welling in her eyes.&nbsp; When she bent to kiss him once more, it was deep and passionate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:18:39</strong>
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				At first he returned the kiss. Maintaining it, he was pleased and enjoyed it immensely. It was as if she poured all her love in a single moment.<br>But the spell was broken as something wet touched his skin. Breaking away, he looked surprised at her. "Is something wrong love?" he said.<br>He reached out and his index rubed away the lingering tear. Mikhael looked into her watery eyes quesitoningly with his own darkbrown set.
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:22:49</strong>
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				Tavrin turned to hug him tight, burying her face in the crook of his neck.&nbsp; "I love you so much...I'm just so happy!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:27:00</strong>
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				He chuckled at that. "My dear... you really are oversensitive at times" he said.<br>"For a moment i thought you had bad news" he said. "Come i'll do the dishes" he said.<br>"Go rest" he stated. "You're being a bit stressed again" he said. Overanalyzing it in a typically male fashion.<br>He granted her a warm smile, reserved only for her and then gently guided her of his lap eventhough he had admitted himself many times he greatly enjoyed it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll stay with you.&nbsp; You can wash and I'll dry."&nbsp; Piling the empty dishes on top of each other, she nodded to the leftover food.&nbsp; "Will you get that and put it in the refrigerator?"<br><br>Her waitressing experience showed itself as she balanced the dishes on her walk to the sink, carefully setting them inside.&nbsp; Grabbing the drying towel, she attempted to hop up onto the counter, not gaining enough height on her first try.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 21:38:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled at the sight. "Isn't drying the man's traditional job. How daring of you!" he teased her. Endeared by her actions.<br>She was indeed quite good at doing things thoroughly and fast.<br>Having finished putting things away in the refrigerator and drying the dishes he placed the towl on her head and then opened the fridge quickly stealing a tidbit more of pie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 22:02:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed at his teasing, knowing that this was a side of himself he normally kept hidden.&nbsp; "I'm sorry I kept you from enjoying your dessert...I should know better than to try and compete with that sweet tooth.&nbsp; Now I'm going to wake up in the middle of the night to find you raiding the fridge..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 22:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Possibly" he said "Unless you keep me busy" he stated "After all. Pie is sweet but only you are honeysweet" he replied smoothly.<br>He licked his index clean. "Sticky" he said and decided to wash his hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 09:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin leaned against the counter nearby as he washed his hands, blinking sleepily.&nbsp; She hated when she got tired so early, always feeling like she was missing out on time with Mikhael.&nbsp; Not to mention that the cause of her exhaustion was her inability to handle the roller coaster of emotions she experienced during the day; she was sure that if she were stronger she'd be able to handle it better.<br><br>"It's still early...what were you wanting to do tonight?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 09:40:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Besides pampering you? Watch a movie" he said. "I'm going to force myself to stay of the net for a few days" he glanced at her as he poured himself another glass of fruitjuice and drank.<br>He seemed a bit buffer than before. Yet it was winter and in winter he only did a little bit of weightlifting daily and rarely managed to jog due to the foul weather. "You can nap with me" he suddenly said boldly. "I'll snuggle you to sleep and carry you to bed afterwards" he said "Just like when we dated" he gently caressed her cheek and then finished his glass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 09:51:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and followed him to the living room, waiting for him to settle on the couch before cuddling against him.&nbsp; As he turned on the television, she settled so that she could see the screen.&nbsp; When he selected a movie, she nudged him gently.&nbsp; "I haven't seen the ending of this one...don't let me fall asleep before it's over."&nbsp; <br><br>She'd said that before, probably even with this same movie.&nbsp; Even in theaters, Tavrin rarely managed to stay awake through an entire movie.&nbsp; Before Mikhael, she'd go back later and start again with the last part she remembered, watching particularly long movies in three or four sessions.&nbsp; When they started dating, however, they started a tradition where he would tell her the next day everything she'd missed, and she insisted that that was even better.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 10:00:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and slid down to the end of the couch. Mikhael had a bit of a foot fetish and thus he enjoyed giving her a footrub.<br>It either meant two things. He'd soon snuggle his way back and then remain near her, holding her in silence. Or he'd become naughty. And then he'd start giving her a tickle or a kiss once in a while. Which usually was a signal, he was starting their ritualized version of foreplay. In fact rubbing his leg under the table of being a bit suggestive with it, had frequently been enough to get his attention and force him into romancing her.<br>For now, his attention lay on the television though, back against the couches back, he took of her footwear and began to gently massage both feet. His hands were large and warm as ever. Though he indulged her occassionally with a romantic movie or comedy, he had an annoying tendency to put on violent or historical movies. Today though... it seemed it was a comedy. He seemed to be rather eager to please her. A phase that returned at least once a month, as if he wanted to make sure he did his part.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 10:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin shivered in pleasure as Mikhael massaged her feet, shifting a bit and causing her calf-length blue skirt to rise enough to reveal her knees.&nbsp; Pale skin stretched over well muscled calves, for although she didn't work out or exercise, Tavrin walked most everywhere she went, and waitressing kept her running all over the diner most shifts.&nbsp; Thus her legs, ending in delicate feet, were what she considered to be her second best feature after her hair.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt her hips were too wide, her tummy too soft, and her bottom stuck out too far.&nbsp; Although she objectively had nothing against her breasts, all of the stares and feelings they'd elicited from boys and later men since middle school had made her self-conscious about them as well.<br><br>She paid little attention to the movie, knowing that either she would fall asleep before it was halfway through or she and Mikhael would get caught up in each other and neither of them would see the end.&nbsp; Feigning interest in the antics occurring on screen, she nonchalantly traced her big toe up and down the inside of Mikhael's forearm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 11:07:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course he 'pretended' not to notice, focussing on the foot in his lap. But she noticed him shift. He suddenly tried to move his legs. Her heel touching something 'firm'. The fact her legs and feet were seen as quite beautiful, was an image only reinforced by his flattery about them. More so than her chest, he enjoyed her walk, the wiggling of her hips as she jokingly walked flirty, the pale, soft skin.<br>But he did adore every aspect of her. And like every male, no matter what his kinks... he'd always end up at chestlevel. It was unavoidable.<br>Sometimes, he seemed to just enjoy hugging her, placing his chin on her shoulder or nuzzling her chest teasingly. The greatest danger was when he had a little feather. Then her chest was in dire danger of lengthy foreplay. But given his shifting, today they might even get to some of his sillier but affectionate games.<br>Halfway the movie, he yielded. He hadn't broken his record. Leaning forward, he planted a series of kiss on the top of her foot, supporting her heel with one hand. And that was the signal she had him almost... .
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 03:52:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart pounded in her chest as Mikhael kissed her foot, cradling it in one of his large, warm hands.&nbsp; She wondered what delicious things he would want to do tonight, squirming anxiously as she reminisced over past evenings of pleasure.&nbsp; He was always so open in his affections; so direct with his wants, leaving her with no doubts in her ability to give him pleasure.<br><br>Wanting to push him further, she caress his burgeoning erection with her free foot.&nbsp; Her skirt gaped open as her knee bent to allow her to stroke his length.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 09:52:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had always played along with his want's. His needsand he appreciated it. "You always know what buttons to push don't you... thankfully" he said. Leaning forward the tip of his tongue slid over the side of her foot. Slowly he began to worship it, squeezing in a teasing tickle once in a while. "Indulging my nastyness" he smiled playfully at her. "I think the DVD can wait for later... perhaps we should retire no?" his mouth moved over her right big toe and nipped gently, moving over to suckling, before he shifted his body. As if in thanks for indulging him, his arms slid over her right leg, massaging it firmly. "One of these days you'll be able to drive me mad... in a very good way" he hovered over her lower body and kissed each leg in turn before trying to move up. It was a bit difficult in the cramped couch. Looking down at her, he gave her a small smile. "Yes as usual we should either get a bigger couch within two minutes or move upstairs" but he still moved down and locked lips with her. "I love you" he told her, supporting himself on one hand, the other resting on the back of the couch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 18:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've certainly never done anything to discourage me.&nbsp; If you want me to stop pushing your buttons, you'll have to quit rewarding me so handsomely."&nbsp; Arching up on her elbows to press her breasts to his chest, she poured all of her love for him into her kiss.&nbsp; Her tongue slid against his, gently exploring the cavern of his mouth.&nbsp; "Hmmm...I'm just not sure...we're almost to the part I haven't seen..."&nbsp; Eyes sparkling, she reached out to stroke his bicep, lips curving as she teased him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 19:02:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gazing down at her, his breathing quickened. Her caress found firm muscle. <br>"I fear that the couch would not hold some of our activities" he sat on her waist and gently began to poke her torso from all sides.<br>"besides..." a mischievous gleam came to his eyes "We can be so much more... inventive upstairs" he stated. He gently lifted up a bit of clothing, revealing her torso fully. Gently his fingertips danced over her breasts and stomach. A bit tickly but above all in an affectionate caress, trying to stimulate her further.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 19:11:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin's breath caught as she attempted to squirm away from his tickling, though she smiled still.&nbsp; He'd proven willing in the past to tickle her into submission; although she never regretted it when he was through, she always did her best to resist.&nbsp; Biting her lower lip, she giggled and scissored her legs, no longer looking to tease him.&nbsp; "Upstairs...sounds good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 19:24:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "Go run... and surprise me" he said.<br>He kissed her "I need to do something very quickly" he stated.<br>"Then i'll be there" he kissed her nose again.<br>For some reason he needed more sugar. Lately he really did feel like it a lot. It was strange and inexplicable. He had always had a sweet tooth but not like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 19:33:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin blinked in surprise.&nbsp; Normally they'd be making their way upstairs together, stopping along the way to kiss and caress each other...never before had his interest shifted from her like this.<br><br>As he rose from the couch, she sat up and ran her hand through her hair.&nbsp; Licking her lips, she almost asked him what was wrong, but didn't know how.&nbsp; Watching Mikhael walk off towards the kitchen, she did something she rarely did with him, tuning her emotions to his in an attempt to assure herself that all was well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 19:46:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he slipped into the kitchen, he took some more pie and seemed to calm pleased. <br>He then to be sure... headed to the bathroom, having drank too much. It was unromantic, embarassing but practical. The last thing he wanted was to rush of in the middle of things just because he needed... well to do 'that' quickly.<br>As the discomforts faded his attention and emotions shifted back to her. "Sorry" he murmured as he walked back into the hallway.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 20:02:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The waves of calm she felt emanating from the kitchen, quickly followed by the sound of the refrigerator opening put her worries about him to rest, but lodged a tiny hurt in her heart.&nbsp; Blinking back tears, she broke the connection and hurried upstairs, resolved to compose herself by the time he joined her.<br><br>Entering the bedroom, she took a calming breath, unbuttoning and removing her blouse.&nbsp; Letting it fall to the floor, she pushed her skirt over her hips and down her legs.&nbsp; She stepped to the side and bent down to pick up her clothes, flesh shifting within her matching white cotton bra and panties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 20:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His approach was calm. She could sense a bit of nervousness if she reached out. Tension as usual when he did this or tried it. As if he was afraid to dissapoint. Probably due to a mix of willingness to please and male ego. He waited a while as if he wanted to give her ample time to prepare. But of course she could 'sense' him outside should she want to. And then slowly... he opened the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 20:34:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin held her power strictly in check whenever she and Mikhael became intimate, never wanting to worry that she was influencing him in any way, nor cause him to worry that he swayed her.&nbsp; She always felt unsure when he let her take initiative, not wanting to disappoint him.&nbsp; He'd said to surprise him, but she'd been unable to come up with anything, needing to see him to tilt her world back onto its axis.<br><br>She stood next to the turned down bed facing the door.&nbsp; She'd removed her underwear, standing before him without barriers.&nbsp; Her curly brown hair spilled over her breasts, patches of pale flesh peeking through, just as the pale pink flesh below peeked through the soft, trimmed hair of her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 20:37:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her adamantly... unreadable.<br>He approached her and walked around her. Hard to read his emotions.<br>But then as he stood behind her, his lips nipped her neck.<br>"Scarfs or no scarfs?" he asked suddenly. The warmth was back and the tension faded. <br>His arms wrapped around her waist affectionately. He was still dressed in jeans and shirt though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 20:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered as he nipped her neck, bending her head to ease his access.&nbsp; With a sigh, she leaned back against him, trying to convince herself that everything was alright.<br><br>"Scarves, please."&nbsp; She needed to feel bound by him, to him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 21:18:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "I believe it's your turn to be 'tortured'" he said playfully. "Go lie down" he said "I'll get your... 'toybox'" he teased.<br>"And the massageoil" he nipped her neck a second time. Warm breath washing over her skin.<br>One of these days he had to propose. He would... in time. But he just needed the right day... the right time.<br>For now though, he would concentrate on other things... far less romantic and more carnal pleasures. He'd make sure, she'd go to sleep smiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 21:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin climbed onto the bed, shivering as she moved away from his heat.&nbsp; Not wanting to lose sight of him, she knelt on the bed to watch as he crossed the room.&nbsp; She wondered if this was another game...if his odd behavior was an act to heighten their pleasure.&nbsp; But they'd always discussed such things in advance in the past.&nbsp; A thread of apprehension twined through her as he walked back to the bed carrying her 'toybox'.&nbsp; Had his arms had such definition that morning?&nbsp; On the couch earlier, his chest had felt broader than usual, she'd dismissed it as an odd angle caused by the cramped quarters, but now...she thought he looked bigger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 21:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat on the edge of the bed, near the foot and put on display several objects.<br>Red scarves, a feather, a little pot of massageoil and a brush.<br>Suddenly he spoke up as he looked at her "I have been thinking. Perhaps you should stop using 'protection'" he said.<br>"It might be time to... slowly move onto the next step in our relationship..." he spoke softly. His voice seemed slightly deeper than usual.<br>His shirt a bit cramp compared to when she bought it weeks ago.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 22:05:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This..." Tavrin frowned, wanting to express herself properly.&nbsp; "Are children the next step?&nbsp; I don't know that now is a good time to make such a decision.&nbsp; We can talk about it in the morning, right?"&nbsp; They'd never discussed children in regards to their relationship, though she wasn't opposed to the decision.<br><br>Glancing at the scarves, she hesitated to offer her wrist to be bound.&nbsp; She told herself that she loved and trusted Mikhael; he wouldn't do anything to hurt her.&nbsp; Shifting to rest on her bottom with her legs stretched out in front of her, she placed a hand on his thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 22:09:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know it's sudden. I have been thinking about many things. And i just thought i should get it in the open" he said.<br>"There are other steps that have come to mind too" he said "But we'll discuss that later" he noticed her look at the scarfs.<br>"If you prefer i'll let you tie me up again" he said "Or we just do it as usual... entertwined in our love" he said. "You don't need to do anything you dislike..." he said. He seemed slightly surprised at her glance. He rubbed her hand. "But before you make a choice" he said "Perhaps you should help me get out of all this... slowly" he said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 22:22:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled apologetically.&nbsp; "Sometimes I think...silly things.&nbsp; I like everything we do together.&nbsp; I guess you just surprised me."<br><br>Rolling onto her knees, she guided him to stand beside the bed.&nbsp; Her hands went to the fly of his jeans, knuckles brushing his groin as she undid the button.&nbsp; Leaning forward, she kissed him sweetly, fingers toying with the tab of his zipper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 22:25:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down as she slowly got to work.<br>When she kissed him, she could for a moment feel the emotional heat he experienced increase for a moment.<br>If so... the feelings she'd sense when she repaid the favor later on... would be radiant.<br>His hands lowered and toyed with her hair. Slowly playing with the locks. "Take your time..." he said.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 22:48:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin smiled, slowly lowering the zipper and allowing his jeans to gape open at the waist.&nbsp; Eyes fastened on his belly, she lifted the hem of his shirt, drinking in the sight of his exposed skin.&nbsp; As the material bunched beneath his arms, she waited for him to lift his arms so she could remove the garment.<br><br>"Have you been sneaking off to a gym?&nbsp; This..." her fingers brushed across his newly muscled chest and shoulders, "...is new.&nbsp; When did you find the time...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 23:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not sure" he said. He surpressed a chuckle but finally laughed lightly as her probing tickled.<br>"Guess that light weightlifting has been more effective than expected" he said, referring to his mild daily exercises with weights, while listening to some music.<br>He had always been broadshouldered with a nice chest. But he also always had had a little tummy. His body was now firm, muscular.<br>The ravenblack hairs on chest and stomach contrasting with his slightly pale skin.<br>"Does it matter? I'd thought you'd find it an improvement".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 23:11:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I loved you before...but I'm not complaining.&nbsp; I guess I just hadn't realized that you were trying for such a dramatic change.&nbsp; And...I'm wondering how I could have not noticed before now."&nbsp; Watching her hands caress his chest and abdomen, she realized that her staring might be making him uncomfortable.&nbsp; Lifting her gaze to his face, she smiled wryly.&nbsp; "You're just full of surprises this evening...I don't mind, provided you haven't made any changes down here as well..."&nbsp; Her hand slid down his stomach and into his jeans and underwear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 23:16:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grunted surprised, jumping lightly.<br>"Don't think so" he said and smiled meekly "Tiny as ever" he smiled amused, exagerating of course.<br>Though like most of the male population, it was never enough for some strange reason.<br>He removed his watch and then looked at her.<br>"Continue. I'm yours forever" he said "So no need to hold back". She could see him bite gently on his lower lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 23:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled in satisfaction; he was always so surprised when she took bold actions, perhaps because she did so rarely.&nbsp; <br>Her hand cupped his erection, giving him a friendly squeeze.&nbsp; Wanting a bit more freedom, she withdrew her hand, pushing his jeans and underwear down his legs together.&nbsp; Bending forward to slide them all the way down pressed her shoulder into his belly and pillowed his manhood between her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-06-2008, 23:46:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knew him well. Her feet... or her breasts. And in this stage her breasts were what he found pleasant to the touch.<br>The soft smooth and warm skin pleased him immensely. She received a grateful smile. He knew she, like him was cautious at times.<br>But she had learned what pushed his buttons. And a less than obvious approach always worked marvelous on him.<br>His lips moved apart a moment, then rejoined expectantly. He swallowed and his firm chest moved faster as his breathing quickened.<br>He loved being teased. Unlike the male stereotype, he greatly valued 'playing' and 'foreplay'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>09-06-2008, 00:15:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin turned her head to kiss his hipbone, nuzzling into his skin as she shifted against him.&nbsp; Her hair tickled his thighs as she reached up to cup her breasts around his flesh, gently massaging his length.&nbsp; His sudden swallow and quickened breath would have told her how effective her ministrations were if the hardening of his erection had not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>09-06-2008, 08:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And here..." he stopped a moment to regain his composure "I thought i would be pampering you".<br>The rod was growing firmer with the moment, a clear indication she was doing well.<br>His gaze wandered down. From his position he could only see parts of her naked form but what he saw, pleased him greatly.<br>The brownhaired beauty seemed fixed on his gender at the moment. Slender, feminine hands, held beautiful shapely breasts in place.<br>Cute long feet and parts of her shapely legs could be seen. Pale shoulders, clearly belonging to the feminine beauty added to the sight.<br>He smiled again, experiencing a mixture of arousal, lust and endearment in face of his love as she had to his great pleasure taken initiative.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>09-06-2008, 19:41:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin's lips curved against his skin.&nbsp; She rested her cheek against his hip for a moment before looking up at him.&nbsp; "Maybe I wanted to give you a preemptive reward..."&nbsp; Her bottom wiggled as she shifted to accommodate his growing length.&nbsp; "But if you want me to stop, you only have to say so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>09-06-2008, 20:43:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do i look that stupid to you?" he said as he looked down.<br>"Though i think a reward afterwards is well in order" he said.<br>"Perhaps you should think on one" he said. He ran a hand through her hair and then slid it down, playfully and affectionately caressing her warm cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>09-06-2008, 21:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe..."&nbsp; Her voice broke and she swallowed.&nbsp; "Maybe you'll want to name your prize..."&nbsp; <br><br>There had certainly been times when she would have promised him anything he asked if he'd only grant her release.&nbsp; The idea of Mikhael grinning down at her as she pleaded with him to end his teasing, him whispering that he'd certainly take care of her if only she'd promise him one little thing...she squirmed as her sex flooded with her imaginings.<br><br>While they had played with scarves and toys, they'd never pushed their games that far before, and the concept both excited and scared her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 00:12:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands caressed her cheek.<br>"Perhaps we could try to be a bit more... daring. A roleplay perhaps or something... bold?" he said "Surely something&nbsp; strikes your fancy? A fantasy? A desire? A kink?" he said. "I won't laugh" he said than smiled "As long as you return the favor... as always" he actually willingly slid from between her breasts. Despite the fact it was one of his greatest turn-ons.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 03:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin sat up and blushed, turning her face into the palm of his hand.&nbsp; "I just...sometimes, I think about...if when you tie me up, you keep teasing me, until it's too much, and I beg you to..."&nbsp; She looked up at him tentatively.&nbsp; "Did you mean something like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 09:33:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded lightly as she looked up.<br>"I'm all ears love. Anything to please you" he said "Tell me. No secrets in love remember?" he said. "It is far better if i know these things..." he said. He leaned forward and kissed, trying to ignore the buildup of need she had given him only moments before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 06:20:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him deeply, avoiding her confession for as long as she could.<br><br>"I want you to tease me until I beg you to fuck me..."<br><br>She said it all in one breath, very quickly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 09:03:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled "Gladly" he said. Then looked at her.<br>"Was that so embarassing? For a moment i thought you'd ask something shocking" he said. <br>He took her hands in his and kissed them a multitude of times.<br>"Lie down my love... and i shall restrain you" he stopped "But a bit more firmly than usual" he said with a mischievous glint in his eyes.<br>Mikhael was going to thoroughly tease her and already he knew he was going to do so in a multitude of ways.<br>It was just a question with which to start.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 15:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin felt as though her confession was shocking enough, titillating herself as she wondered what he might have in mind for himself.&nbsp; Her imagination failed her, unable to think of what he might want.<br><br>His calm acceptance erased all of her earlier misgivings and she lay back with a happy sigh, placing her hand in his when he reached for it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 16:09:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly he used the scarfs to tie each wrist to the head of the bed. It gave her ample time to back out. Then he moved to the end of the bed. Tying together her knees and ankles slowly. While doing so, he occassionally snuck in a kiss on her legs or feet. He finished by tying her big toes together and then got up and gazed at her. He smiled a moment and then said "Blindfold or not? Either way should be interesting".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 16:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He'd never blindfolded her before, though at his request she had wrapped a scarf around his eyes plenty of times.&nbsp; His pleasure had always seemed so much more intense, and that intensity had frightened her.&nbsp; The feeling of being so in his control, of not being able to tell where the next touch would fall, she shivered as she imagined it.<br><br>Surprising him once more, she lifted her head from the pillows.&nbsp; "Blindfold, please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 20:03:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and one knee on the bed put on the blindfold.<br>"There... can you see anything?"<br>He lifted himself from the bed again and purposely waited.<br>She could hear him toy with objects hard to determine. There was movement of his arms but she couldn't tell more.<br>"Let us see... what stimulation to start with... and where?" he said "The face... the chest... the gender... the legs... the feet?" he said as he walked from side to side of the bed. "Maybe..." he got on the bed and putting both hands on her stomach, caressed it lightly "I shall start... 'lightly'?".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 20:15:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No...I can't see anything."<br><br>Straining her ears for a hint to Mikhael's movements, she grinned lightly as he wondered where to begin.&nbsp; Each body part twitched as it was named, with just his words he 'touched' them, bringing heat as she imagined his eyes focusing wherever he mentioned.&nbsp; <br><br>The soft touch of his hands on her belly caused her muscles to jump, and she drew in a breath as he emphasized that he was starting lightly.&nbsp; What did that mean?&nbsp; What was going to become heavier?&nbsp; She opened her mouth to ask, then realized the whole point of the ties and the blindfold was to surrender control.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 20:21:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He simply began to carress. His hands smoothly running over her stomach, her sides and of course lingering on her breasts.<br>He nipped, lipped and kissed each almost worshipfully before stopping.<br>Nothing... the warm lingering touches ended all of a sudden. She could 'feel' his presence nearby. But then there was motion again, his hand brushed against her legs as he reached out for something.<br>A feathery object suddenly touched her right nipple... .
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 20:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin squirmed under his hands, moaning lightly as he made her aware of her body.<br><br>She caught her breath as his caresses ceased, shivering at the loss of his hands.&nbsp; She thought he'd turn his attention to her legs and feet, flexing her toes as she stretched her legs in preparation.<br><br>The light kiss of a feather against her nipple caused her to cry out in surprise.&nbsp; "Oh!"&nbsp; She bit her lip against such future outbursts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 20:37:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled "Surprised? I'll indulge my little obsession later... or not at all" he said. <br>"Enjoy..." he said. The feather slid over and around the breast, before hopping to the next. Taking his time, the feather slowly moved down her tummy to her gender... lingered there teasingly before sliding back up over her right side.<br>The feather ran crisscross her entire torso. Suddenly it stopped and he kissed each armpit and then let the feather slide over her lips. The little fluffy objects proceeded to taunt her cheek... and halted there while another kiss assaulted her left cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 20:54:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His kisses were light, but seemed firmer when compared to the brushes of the feather.&nbsp; It surprised her which parts of her body he attended, and how they responded to his touches; although she expected her breasts and sex to react, she hadn't thought of her armpits and face as being particularly responsive.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-06-2008, 22:02:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her neck gently and then whispered "Enjoying yourself?" he nipped her earlobe, giving it a gentle 'pull'.<br>His warm breath dancing over her skin, before he slid down. His strong hand slid between her legs, teasing each inner thigh in turn. He wetted his lips. "You truly are beautiful" he said.<br>"I could lie in your arms all day and still not get bored" he said.<br>His second hand joined the first as he seemed to be more focussed on massaging than teasing for now.<br>Firmly the massage ended up focussing on the full leg bar her shins and feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 20:06:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm...ah!"&nbsp; Tavrin gasped as he nipped her ear, interrupting the moan his kiss had elicited.&nbsp; She tensed as his breath played over her skin, muscles tightening in anticipation of his touch.&nbsp; Her eyes closed behind the scarf as she waited for his next caress, jolting as his hand slid between her thighs.&nbsp; <br><br>If she'd been less aroused, it might have embarrassed her to know that he must feel the heat radiating from the moist vee between her legs, but she was beyond any embarrassment now.&nbsp; Silk restraints strained as she drew her knees up and attempted to part her legs to make room for his touch, relaxing as he settled into a full leg massage.<br><br>"Mikhael...it feels so good."&nbsp; His large warm hands caressed her flesh, and she missed seeing the contrast of his golden skin against her pale legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 20:58:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at that and gently a firmer feather slid between her gender.<br>Usually he used it during foreplay to tickle her a bit. He enjoyed doing that but today he seemed to focus on other things.<br>Not teasing in itself but arousing her. But the feather of course was by no means enough to send her over the edge.<br>The fluffy object lingered and rubbed up and down without stopping. Amused, he watched her reaction.<br>A gentle kiss was placed just above her gender and then the feather moved between her inner thighs.<br>Sliding down, he moved down but despite his fetish, ignored her feet entirely. The feather slid back up. <br>And then it was gone. Silence... .<br>Suddenly there was a strange noise... a buzzing one.<br>The rotating brush of the toothbrush descended on the outer skin of her gender... .
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 21:41:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The soft feather sliding against her lips did not tickle in the least.&nbsp; She squirmed as moistness grew between her legs, breathe rasping in and out as she concentrated on the sensation he gave her.<br><br>Her belly tightened at his kiss, bracing for more contact.&nbsp; She felt him slide down the bed, wondering what was next, whimpering when the soft brushes of the feather ceased.<br><br>The buzzing noise confused her into opening her eyes beneath the blindfold, trying to discern what object was causing it.&nbsp; The odd sensation of the mechanical toothbrush against her skin caused her to jump.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 22:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The brush continued on, teasing gender and legs. Finally he stopped.<br>"I'm not sure who is more aroused... . You or me?" he said, purposely letting his rigid member slide past the side of her foot as if to prove her his statement. And then he began. He started at his lips and then slowly, methodically began to kiss and lick each inch of her body. Cheeks, neck, arms and then chest. The tongue was warm and wet, the kisses soft and tends. His warm breath teased the vulnerable skin.<br>Slowly her tummy was targetted and then he moved down her legs. He really was being slow and methodical... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 22:48:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin pulled at the scarves securing her wrists to the headboard, hands flexing to grasp the binding silk.&nbsp; She tossed her head back as Mikhael ran the brush over her lower body, pleased to hear that he was finding this arousing as well.&nbsp; Her hips arched as his member slid past her foot, she was too slow in moving to caress him in turn.<br><br>Her breath caught as his lips and hands moved down her tummy, and she groaned in frustration as he skipped over her gender to pay attention to her legs.&nbsp; "Mikhael..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 23:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you want something... well you know what to do..." he said slyly.<br>"No release for you" he said "Just stimulation... over and over" he return to his kissing and licking, moving down her legs further.<br>He began to gently assault her feet, especially the arches and then returned back up. And then nothing.<br>He had gone over her fully... and now would try something else.<br>His hands cupped her cheeks as he moved closer and he kissed her furtively twice.<br>His hands sliding over her sides beforce coming to cup her breasts. He began to fondle and squeeze them and she heard him chuckle briefly. His rigid member poking her inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 23:24:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She froze at his words, not wanting to give in to their game so quickly.&nbsp; She knows how much he loves her feet, and figured that if he was aroused by the rest of her body, time with them will test him further.&nbsp; When he pulled away, she thought he'd been pushed too far, that he might abandon their game and give her the release she needed.<br><br>She did not know what would come next as he kissed her and cupped her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 23:37:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was explictly doing his best to do all things the way she liked... only while avoiding granting her release.<br>His hands began to fondler her upper body again but he was shifting more than before. He caressed her sensitive lower arms and nipped her cheeks affectionately. He then changed position again. Slowly his fingers began to tickle her gender and inner thighs but without ever entering. "You are strong love. I think i would have caved in by now" he said letting the end of a feather poke her nipples lightly, each in turn before returning to teasing her inner thighs with both hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 09:06:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin realized that as she reached out to him with her senses, she'd tuned into his emotions as well, picking up his sense of control and reading it as her own.&nbsp; With a deep breath, she centered herself within her feelings, filtering out Mikhael's.&nbsp; <br><br>The prolonged teasing of her body had hardwired her nipples directly to her sex, the pokes he delivered with the feather sending heat shooting south.&nbsp; As he brushed her inner thighs, she broke.<br><br>"Oh, please Mikhael, touch me there!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 09:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't yet though. "Convince me. What will you do if i comply?" he said.<br>He let the feather tease her rigid nipples once more, turned the feather and poked again before dropping the feather on her tummy and letting his warm hands massage her inner thighs further.<br>"What will i get out of it love?" he said teasing, purposely taking his time to extend the pleasure and arousal she felt and of course to hear the petite beauty's voice once more in her needy way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 09:28:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She strained against the scarves, trying to roll her hips down and bring her gender closer to his hands.<br><br>"Oh, please!&nbsp; What do you want?&nbsp; Please Mikhael...just tell me what you want me to do..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 09:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you need to convince me my love. i'm not going to make it easy on you. Think of things i might enjoy. Be daring, kinky and bold." he said as his warm firm hands remained always 'just' out of reach of her gender.<br>"Perhaps i should lick you from head to toe again? Go for a walk... or find that feather again?" he asked "Should keep you on edge..." he added casually with a slightly sadistic edge intermixed with some loving playfulness. The sight of her squirming had something arousing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 09:55:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wracked her brain for something Mikhael would enjoy, something she didn't already do.<br><br>"I...we could go shoe shopping!"&nbsp; Desperation tinged her voice as she tried to convince him.&nbsp; "I'd try on a hundred pairs of shoes and maybe even buy a pair of heels."&nbsp; He never said anything, but she knew that he appreciated fancy shoes, while all she ever wore were sneakers or slippers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 11:11:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled "Interesting but not very naughty" he said "But at least you're growing bolder" he took the feather and removed the blindfold. He waved it before her eyes, slid it over her nose and lips before letting it move to her gender. Holding it downwards vertically, gently the feathery object descended towards her gender.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 15:19:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...Mikhael!&nbsp; But..."&nbsp; She shifted and moaned as he teased her once more with the feather, not even granting her the firm contact of his hands.&nbsp; "I don't know what else I wouldn't have done anyway if you'd just asked..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 23:00:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He just ignored her and playfully hummed but then stopped and looked at her. His eyes had a sneaky glimmer and then he sat on her ankles. "You're quite restrained... no escape" he said.<br>"I wonder... perhaps i should push you a bit further... only a bit" he began to tickle her sides. Keeping her pinned, he let the tickling touches move over her entire upper body before he turned around. Her immobile feet came next. He did enjoy making her squirm, he always did only this time he continued tickling the sensitive skin for minutes on end, above all her soles.<br>And then suddenly after switching a while to the feather, stopped, still seated on her ankles.<br>She felt the rope holding her ankles and big toes leave her skin. He turned around, leaned forward and released her wrists too. And then simply slid down, spread her legs and leaned forward once more.<br>Warm breath danced over her gender as his lips kissed the soft skin.<br>"Purr for me love... and enjoy" he slipped his tongue in and began to perform his duties as her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 09:47:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin laughed helplessly as Mikhael tickled her, begging him to stop.&nbsp; When he moved to tickle her feet, she became less amused and more aroused.&nbsp; She could hardly believe it when he finally untied her.&nbsp; She buried her hands in his hair as he brought her to screaming release.<br><br>Her climax left her feeling boneless and sated, but she managed to guide him up her body and rolled him onto his back, leaning over him as she kissed him deeply.&nbsp; One hand pushed down on his chest as the other slid down his body to grasp his manhood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 12:15:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He almost yelped as she took the firm warm rod.<br>He smiled as the kiss was finally broken. "I take it you enjoyed that love?" he slid his lips over her right cheek, he did so enjoy their touch.<br>He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her so... vibrant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 00:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm..." she nodded with a lazy smile, nuzzling the side of his neck as she stroked him.&nbsp; "I did enjoy it..."&nbsp; She shifted one knee over his hip, stroking the back of his leg with her toes.&nbsp; "And I'd like to enjoy you inside of me right now, unless you want something else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 10:02:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps you should tease me next..." he whispered her "Subtly as you know all the spots to poke so to speak" he said in a lustful whisper.<br>"But... first i think i should finish what i started no?" he said.<br>As he laid on his side, she got a good look of his firm physique. Whatever he had done, he had grown quite fitter. He snuggled into her.<br>"If you're ready of course" he said as he kissed her cheek. "Who shall move on top... or will we try to do things a bit... naughty this time?".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 01:11:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"...naughty?"&nbsp; Tavrin moved to straddle his thighs, rolling him onto his back.&nbsp; Her knees braced his hips as she cuddled his hardness between her thighs, not taking him inside yet.&nbsp; Her hands roamed his chest, strumming his ribs as she smiled down at him.&nbsp; "What did you have in mind?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 09:29:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled "Later on love" he said. He caressed her cheek.<br>"There are a two things i'd like to try..." he said "But no worries it's nothing extreme" he said. <br>He playfully tickled the sides of her breasts.<br>His darkbrown eyes locked with hers "I was serious you know... about having children... among other things".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 17:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles gently.&nbsp; "I know...and I do want to discuss it with you.&nbsp; But right now," she lifted up and lowered herself onto his manhood, so wet from earlier that she is able to slide slowly down in one smooth motion, "I've got something else on my mind..."<br><br>Tavrin shifts a bit, adjusting to the fullness of him inside of her.&nbsp; Her inner muscles squeeze his length as her body welcomes his.&nbsp; "Hmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 17:34:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His mouth moved lightly as she suddenly descended upon him fully. "Understandable...".<br>The expression on his face clearly indicating that her love had no problem with her actions far from.<br>"I do so love it when you do that" he said softly with a pleased smirk. "Take your time..." he said. <br>"No use letting all my pent up tension escape 'too soon'" he said with a mischievous smile.<br>His hand slid down her sides, taking in the soft skin... and stopped on her thighs. Such soft warm skin... .<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 17:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It's knowing that Mikhael is willing to allow her to take control of their lovemaking that allows her to trust him to tie her up like before.&nbsp; Her love's sweet willingness to let her set the pace assures her that he will only act for their combined pleasure.&nbsp; She wants to draw out his pleasure, push him to the edge and then bring him over.<br><br>At first, she does not withdraw, moving her hips forward and back and around to slowly build his arousal.&nbsp; Meanwhile, she angles forward to reach his chest, lightly brushing her fingertips over his nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 17:49:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she teases him, his hands come to lie on hers as they tease his skin. All too frequently as she teases him, he'd do this or place his hands clawing into the bedsheet or around his waist. He basically wanted to avoid letting his lust get the better of him. Holding something avoided his hands from doing something that would mess up the teasing motion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 18:10:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watches his hands intently, judging his response by how tightly his hands hold hers.&nbsp; She gasps as he twitches inside of her, his involuntary motion striking a pleasure center.&nbsp; The muscles of her bottom and thighs flex as she lifts herself up, rising until only the tip of his erection is within her.&nbsp; As slowly as she can, she eases back down, circling her hips once he's fully inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 18:20:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His breathing quickens a bit expectantly and his gaze remains locked with her face.<br>The urge to move himself rises but he restrains himself.<br>He would let her set pace for now. He would show some selfcontrol. All the sweeter would be his release when it came.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 18:40:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip as her motions heightened her arousal.&nbsp; She saw him fighting for control and thrilled as his new muscles twitched with the urge to take over.&nbsp; The power contained in his newly buff body excited her, and she wondered if she would be able to tease him until he lost his restraint and wrestled control from her.&nbsp; A mini-climax rolled through her as she imagined it, her eyes drifting closed as she spasmed around him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 18:48:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tried to relax and his hands moved down to the bedsheet.<br>He gently clawed into them as he did sometimes and gently arched up as if trying to get her moving a bit faster.<br>"Gah... having seen you squirm and giggle for that long i think i'm not going to pull it of this time" he said.<br>He suddenly leaned forward and grabbed her, pulling them onto their side.<br>His hand slid down her hip and then he gently kissed her.<br>"Could you sit on all fours?" he said. He then added "I won't do something 'improper' no worries" he said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 19:42:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin kissed him back, sliding her hands around his sides to splay against his back.<br>Reluctantly, she pulled away from him, her tight sheath clinging to his rod.&nbsp; <br>With a curious expression, she rolled onto her hands and knees, not sure what he means by 'improper'.<br>"Well, I hope you aren't planning anything <em>too</em> proper...I left my parasol and white gloves elsewhere..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 19:46:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Behave... well for now. What you do afterwards is your call" he said as he took her waist and kneeling behind her slid into her gender. He hadn't tried this position ever. But given his strange physical change it seemed... almost appropriate in a way.<br>He thrust into her rather roughly and accelerated pace, his hold on her waist keeping her firmply into her position.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 19:57:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This position stirred new emotions within her, she felt less of an emotional connection to Mikhael as she was unable to see his expression.&nbsp; It took conscious effort not to reach out and "feel" him.&nbsp; On the other hand, the animalistic sense of being taken from behind, combined with his rougher action, excited her on a visceral level.&nbsp; She felt more bound by his hold on her waist than she had by the scarves.<br><br>She cried out as the different angle brought his touch to new places inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 20:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikhael preferred her on top. Followed by her using her feet or breasts.<br>But sometimes... sometimes one just had to do things differently.<br>And this felt right for what had happened before. During their game he had taken control for her... perhaps he had to finish the game in the same way?<br>As his pace increased, so did the friction. Strangely he found his stamina better than before. Never had he been so healthy, than again... it might just have been her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 21:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Never before had Mikhael been so forceful with her.&nbsp; Although he wasn't hurting her...quite the opposite...he was not behaving like the gentle, considerate lover she knew.&nbsp; She panted and moaned, hearing his hips slap into her buttocks as he sped up his thrusts.&nbsp; Her breasts shook beneath her as he rocked her body, and she felt as though the slightest increase in stimulation would send her over the edge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 21:59:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A stimulation that came suddenly and with force a few moments after his own.<br>He smiled blissfully but moved on to ensure she got the full benefit of her arousal, before slowing down.<br>Prolonging the afterpleasure of their orgasm, he thrusts still but ever slowing down, he came to a halt and finally left his love. <br>Kneeling he then smiled and let his indexes poke her soles playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 22:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin felt his orgasm trigger her own, her pleasure increasing as she imagined that she had already stopped taking her birth control and that they were working to create new life.<br><br>She hung her head as he pulled out, shifting her feet away from his teasing pokes.&nbsp; "Hmmm..." she hummed as she turned and pulled him down with her, curling up against him.&nbsp; "That was...it felt as though you were claiming me as your mate...very intense."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 22:19:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled still kneeling. But then allowed her to guide him down.<br>Wrapping his arms around her waist, he spoke "Next time it is your turn to take lead and to try something new" he said.<br>He nuzzled her neck affectionately. She could simply feel the affection radiate from him.<br>The lust was gone, only the affection for her remained and a warm content feeling that he experienced on top.<br>"I love you Tav" he whispered as he slid his lips over her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 22:31:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She basked in his affection, snuggling into him, taking a moment to get used to his new physique.&nbsp; "I love you, Mikhael.&nbsp; Why don't you tell me what those two things you wanted to try were, and I'll think about when I will surprise you with them?"<br><br>Raising her head, she frowned lightly.&nbsp; "I still don't understand how you've become so much more muscular without me noticing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 22:51:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wouldn't mind doing a little roleplay with you" he said and nuzzled her "or have you as a mistress. Tickling, teasing, domming me. Such a tiny birdy... i bet you'd look gorgeous in black though" he said "and..." he whispered embarassed in her ear "Same as with the breasts but with your feet".<br><br>As she brought up the other topic out of the blue, he was surprised.<br>"I..." he had of course noticed himself and he did not understand it.<br>"I guess i worked out more and heavier than i realized" he said quickly. She could sense a hint of 'surprise' or mild 'fear'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 22:55:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not wanting to push him or make him uncomfortable, Tavrin backed off.&nbsp; "If you're sure that's what happened..."<br><br>She moved to distract him.&nbsp; "Well, the feet I understand, but...I guess I'd have to do a bit of thinking about being a mistress.&nbsp; As for roleplay...what did you have in mind?&nbsp; Something with costumes, like patient-nurse?&nbsp; What do you want, Mikhael?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 23:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He seemed strangely upset about her comment but he hid it behind one of his pleasant smiles.<br>"I do not know frankly. Something improper" he stated.<br>His mood was fading though as his mind seemed to wander away a moment.<br>"Let us sleep" he said "We can play more friday" he said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 23:29:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin wondered for a minute if it would really be that bad to attempt to reassure him with a subtle push, but decided that if she did it this time, that would only make it easier to choose to manipulate him the next time, and so on.<br><br>Instead she wrapped her arms around him, providing what physical comfort she could.&nbsp; In the back of her mind, she wondered if maybe he was undergoing a supernatural transformation, possibly developing a power like her own.&nbsp; She remembered how scared she'd been in middle school when she realized she was beginning to feel the emotions of others, how certain that no one else would understand what she was going through.&nbsp; <br><br>She shied away from thinking about the one person she'd shared her secret with in high school.&nbsp; Mikhael was different, she trusted that he truly loved her.&nbsp; Even if there was nothing unusual going on with him, she felt that he deserved to know about her 'gift'.&nbsp; Drifting off to sleep, she murmured, "Okay..." as she resolved to tell him in the morning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 23:35:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The next morning her love lay snuggled next to her. The cat having jumped on the foot of the bed, curled up on the sheets.<br>He himself looked serene, his expression showing no emotion bar a tiny pleased smile.<br>His warm skin was against hers and one arm around her waist.<br>Slowly he stirred and woke... turning onto his side to gaze at her. "Goodmorning" he sighed and looked at the clock.<br>"Hmmm bah working day..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 23:44:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin lay in Mikhael's arms, cuddling her love with her eyes closed as she waited for him to awaken.&nbsp; At his words, she smiled; perhaps it was because he stayed up so much later than she, but Mikhael did not share her energy in the mornings.&nbsp; "Normally I'd indulge your desire to linger in bed, love, but...I want to talk with you about something and I think it will take all of the spare time we have this morning.&nbsp; Would you please shower and dress, I'll make breakfast and we can talk at the table..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 08:51:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm kkaaay" he said as he rubbed his eyes.<br>Slowly he rose up, unbaring his physique to her.<br>Heading of to the shower, he soon changed in his typical attire. Blue jeans and a blue shirt.<br>Squeeky clean, shaved and dressed he entered the kitchen, the familiar taste of coffee meeting him.<br>Coffee an milk... he drank it alot and he took his Darth Vader mug and poured some black coffee into it, followed by a tidbit of milk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 08:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jittery with nerves, Tavrin grabbed one of Mikhael's t-shirts from the dresser and pulled it on, heading to the kitchen to make breakfast.&nbsp; With a quick check to make sure that the coffee maker had performed as programmed, she set about creating her love's favorite breakfast.&nbsp; Briefly distracted by their cat mewing and twining around her legs, she poured some kibble in her dish and checked her water bowl.<br><br>When Mikhael came downstairs and set about preparing his morning coffee, she made up a plate and set it on the kitchen table for him.&nbsp; Sitting on the chair beside him, she wondered what would be the best way to start this conversation.<br><br>"Mikhael...you know I love you, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 10:57:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He froze a moment and glanced back "This isn't one of those 'i'm dumping you in a friendly' way things is it?" he said misinterpreting her words. He glanced at her, holding his mug.<br>But then smiled "Yes i do." he said, the initial fear fading as his still sleepdrunken brain shook awake. "And i love you" he said.<br>"I said i wanted to marry you one day didn't i?" he sipped form his mug "At least as soon as we saved up some money for the future and got settled in" he said. "Is something wrong?" he asked. He raised his black eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 15:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coming up behind him, Tavrin hugged Mikhael, squeezing him tight.&nbsp; "No, this isn't a 'I'm dumping you in a friendly way' conversation."<br>Sighing, she urged him to sit and eat his breakfast.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I'm nervous, and I guess I don't know how to say this..."<br>"I'm not like everyone else.&nbsp; I know this may sound crazy, but...I can feel what other people are feeling.&nbsp; Not in a normal, 'she's really sensitive' kind of way, but...literally."<br>Still behind him, she rushed on without letting him respond, glad that she can't see his expression.&nbsp; "And that's not all...I can also slightly manipulate what others are feeling.&nbsp; Not creating emotions from nothing, but...if someone is feeling a mix of emotions, I can enhance one and or downplay another..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 15:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He eyed her as if she was pulling a prank.<br>Suddenly he chuckled "And here i thought you were going to say something horrifying".<br>"I don't really care about all that 'New Wave' and 'Wicca' nonsense but if it makes you happy, fine by me" he said as he turned towards his meal. He smiled amused still by her 'confession'. Apparently he had interpreted her statement quite differently than expected.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 01:06:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin fought the urge to let things rest as they were.&nbsp; Part of her told herself that she'd done her part, she'd told him the truth and if he chose not to believe her, at least she'd tried.&nbsp; But she knew that wasn't enough; she had to make him understand, otherwise she would always dread the day he found out what she could do.<br>&nbsp;<br>It seemed to her that the best way to make him understand would be to show him.&nbsp; "Mikhael, I'm serious.&nbsp; May I show you what I mean?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 14:09:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighed "Love... we can play this nonsense tonight after work" he looked at the clock "In an hour i have to be of" he said.<br>He glanced at her, seeing her expression, he nodded and put his mug down.<br>"Alright alright..." he said as he turned around "Show me then".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 15:13:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was humoring her.&nbsp; Most girls would be angry, she knew, but all she felt was hurt.&nbsp; Pulling away from Mikhael, she settled in the chair next to him, slowly taking a deep breath and releasing it.<br><br>Closing her eyes, she blocked off her own emotions and opened herself up to her love, selecting the thread of amusement he still felt as her first example.&nbsp; Gently, she built it up, enhancing the feeling until it felt as though he had just heard the funniest joke of all time, taking care to monitor his reaction and not overload him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 16:01:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled amused and smiled widely. His dark brown eyes flickered amused.<br>"An Empath..." he suddenly frowned at the over the top amusement he felt. It hadn't been 'that' funny.<br>He really should eat in the morning. His gaze moved towards her as she was still sitting there, eyes closed.<br>He couldn't help himself but chuckle once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 17:04:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still sensing his disbelief, Tavrin turned her efforts, draining the amusement away to next to nothing.&nbsp; This at least seemed like a safe emotion to play with; unlike anger or true joy.&nbsp; She then returned him to normal, opening her eyes to see his response.&nbsp; She hoped that this would convince him, sifting through his emotions to see what other options she had if it hadn't.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 20:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His reaction was hard to gauge. He looked at her questioningly.<br>Mikhael was a rationalist and a sceptic in almost all things. He was probably going over what just happened.<br>Trying to see if she had tricked him somehow or wether he might be suffering from a hallucination.<br>His gaze remained fixed on her and finally he broke the silence "That was... unusual" he finally stated reluctantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 20:26:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin's eyes were wide as she met his gaze, biting her bottom lip.<br>"Please, tell me what you're thinking..."<br>She couldn't bear it for him to think she's been manipulating all along, or crazy, or a freak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 20:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged "Very weird" he said. He took his mug and sipped from it.<br>He looked at her "I have no idea what to think of it." he said.<br>He twitched his nose lightly, clearly his mind was still racing over what happened.<br>She could feel his emotions switch a bit, hard to read. A hint of fear for a flittering moment, confusion, amusement... . But no anger or agression.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 21:09:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fearing her control, Tavrin shut herself off from Mikhael.<br>"Okay...well, enjoy your breakfast.&nbsp; I'll be working a couple of hours past you today, but there are leftovers in the fridge."<br>She rose from her chair and hurried from the room, rushing up the stairs to take a shower.&nbsp; She managed to hold back her tears until she was under it's stream, letting loose her hurt and disappointment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 22:15:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was still looking at his mug as she fled upwards.<br>What was he supposed to say. He couldn't think of anything.<br>Was she serious? Was it serious? <br>Finishing his mug, he decided to slowly walk up. He knew her well, they were light and day when it came to some things.<br>And his dryness could sometimes strike a nerve. He was only being honest though.<br>Cautiously he slipped into the bathroom but waited to speak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 07:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once Tavrin let go and began to cry, she couldn't stop, sobs wracking her body.&nbsp; Placing one hand on the wall beneath the shower nozzle, she let the warm water pound on her back.<br>&nbsp;<br>Mikhael hadn't seemed mad, but he had been so still, so quiet downstairs.&nbsp; Once he had processed what she was, would he still trust her?&nbsp; Would he still love her?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 08:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He waited a while before sticking his head through the shower's opening.<br>"Tav?" he asked "Are you mad?" he said, not hearing her cry due to the loud noise of water crashing down on her.<br>He didn't enter it as he had already changed for work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 15:58:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin stiffened as she heard Mikhael ask her if she was mad.&nbsp; Taking in a deep breath, she slowly released it as she turned off the water, not wanting to shout over it.&nbsp; Her back shuddered as she fought to breathe normally and she knew that if she tried to speak, her sobbing would start over.&nbsp; Not wanting to sway him with tears, she kept her back to him, shaking her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 16:10:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikhael frowned "Love? I'm sorry if i upset you" he said.<br>She could feel a certain emotional tension in him. If she turned around he would probably be wearing his usual stoic expression, possible lit up with a light apologetic smile. He rarely showed his emotions.<br>Slowly his hand reached out for her and he touched her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 16:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One sob escaped her as she felt his hand on her back, jolting at his touch.&nbsp; <br>She turned and her sorrow was written on her face, though the warmth of the shower masked the signs of her actual crying.<br>Wrapping her arms around her torso, she managed one line without losing control.<br>"Mikhael, we'll...talk after work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 19:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm that mad huh?" he said.<br>"Why? I was hardly mean..." he tried.<br>She was sometimes terribly hard to gauge or understand.<br>He was indecisive about what to do next. Reach out or not?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>21-06-2008, 00:26:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back into the corner, she shook her head.<br>"I'm not mad..." A large hiccup interrupts her assurance.<br>After several deep breaths she continues, "Please, just go to work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>21-06-2008, 22:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighs and steps back. "We'll talk tonight alright. Don't fret on it" he said.<br>He didn't move in or he'd be getting to work wet.<br>He glanced at the clock. He still had twenty minutes before he had to go. <br>Moving down, he put on his shoes and frowned, glacing at the stairs again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>22-06-2008, 01:42:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded as he left, glad that he was giving her space; she would hate to sway his thinking with her tears.<br>Tavrin toweled off and braided her hair, deciding to get dressed in street clothes because she has a couple of hours before she needs to go in to the diner.<br>Sitting on the bed, she listened for the sound of Mikhael leaving for work, feeling childish for avoiding him but doing it anyway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>22-06-2008, 12:33:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was the noise of rattling keys and the lock being turned.<br>Soon she heard the door closing. Mikhael would now walk to the nearby station and catch his train that would arrive in fifteen minutes. She was alone at home now and would be for seven hours.<br>Who knew what Mikhael thought of all this?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 03:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin made her way downstairs to the kitchen, cleaning up after the disastrous breakfast.<br>Finished with the kitchen, she checks the time.&nbsp; She still has plenty of time before work, but nothing in the house needs to be done.<br>Television doesn't hold her interest for more than a few minutes.<br>Heaving a sigh, she folds her work uniform into her bag and heads out, locking the door behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 18:50:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikhael sat in the traincabine and couldn't help but ponder what had happened.<br>The night before she had been happy as could be and this morning... .<br>He frowned. Had she been serious. He had to admit having felt... 'strange' but that might have been a coincidence, little more.<br>He bit his upper lip and opened the paper. He smiled lightly at a small article. 'Man claims to make electricity with his hands'.<br>His gaze then moved away towards the main article. He stopped suddenly and looked at his arm. He frowned and flexed his upper arm muscle. Due to the good weather he only wore shortsleeved shirt. He looked stronger than yesterday no?<br>He flinched a moment. How could this be? It was impossible!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 06:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin didn't have far to go to get to work, but it was still a while before her shift.&nbsp; Not wanting to tire her legs out by wandering for too long, she headed toward a small park, intending to sit on a bench and enjoy the nice day.<br>As she relaxed on the bench, her eyes drifted closed and her lips curved lightly as she listened to the children playing nearby.<br>Her head came around as she felt a man coveting a woman's purse.&nbsp; A gentle nudge kept his hands by his side and her belongings safe.<br>Realizing it was time to head to the diner, Tavrin rose and started off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 10:19:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Later in the afternoon, the door slipped open and to her surprise Mikhael entered.<br>The waitresses threw him a glance. Her love had always been not too bad looking but lately he had gained a lot of musclemass and some women seemed to like that. He didn't even notice as usual though, more interested by the desserts on display.<br>He always had had a sweettooth but lately, he really ate a lot of sweets.<br>He took a seat at a table and locked eyes with Tavrin. An unexpected surprise visit. He had finished work early?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 13:38:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Tavrin entered the diner, the first thing she did was tell the owner that she was interested in the hostess position.&nbsp; She'd start on Monday.<br>The lunch rush was just winding down when Mikhael entered the diner.&nbsp; If he'd been twenty minutes earlier he wouldn't have found a table in Tavrin's section, but the busboy was finishing clearing a handful of tables when her love walked in.<br>Normally a surprise visit from Mikhael would fill her with a warm glow, often a very welcome comfort after a busy round.&nbsp; After last night and this morning, his appearance stopped her heart for a beat.&nbsp; Tentatively smiling as she met his gaze, she made her way over to his table.<br>"Hi...is everything alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 19:22:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat at a windowtable and smiled at her.<br>"Yes of course" he said "Chocolate milkshake... a big one" he said in a light tone.<br>"Chop chop" he teased. He gave her a warm smile and glanced at the clock. He had his backpack with him, which was placed against his leg. His hands lay on the table, holding the menu.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 19:40:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found she was nervous around him.<br>Although she'd always been especially aware of Mikhael's presence, Tavrin found herself incapable of concentrating on anything other than her love.<br>Distracted as she was, Tavrin bumped into the other waitress, Shelly, as she approached the back to make his milkshake.<br>"Whoa there, hun.&nbsp; Are you alright?"&nbsp; The older woman reached out to steady her, radiating concern.<br>Tavrin smiled sheepishly.&nbsp; "Oh, I'm sorry Shelly.&nbsp; I was...distracted."<br>Shelly glanced out into the restaurant and noticed Mikhael sitting by the window.&nbsp; Tavrin blushed as she caught the knowing look of her coworker.<br>"Well, the rush is over and your shift is almost done.&nbsp; Why don't I make that shake and you cut out a little early?"<br>Taking a quick survey of the nearly empty dining room, Tavrin took her up on her offer, joining Mikhael at his table.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 12:48:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave Shelly a smile, having met her before and than put the menu down.<br>"Hmmm sitting with the customers now are we? Next people will start to gossip" he said, teasing her a bit more.<br>Mikhael leaned on his elbows, hands folded together.<br>"You have a good friend" he said, referring to Shelly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin smiled lightly across the table at Mikhael.<br>She tried not to notice how much bigger he was, not wanting to think about the dramatic transformation he'd undergone without her noticing.<br>"Shelly is a good friend," she breaks off as the woman in question comes to their table, setting a large chocolate shake in front of Mikhael and a strawberry shake in front of Tavrin. &nbsp;She winked at the couple and hurried back to the kitchen, giving the young lovers some privacy.<br>Tavrin fiddled with the cool glass in front of her. &nbsp;"You're going back to work after this, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 20:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head "Take the train back?" he chuckled.<br>"No. We closed early today" he said "Only the minimum had to remain. Apparently they're going to start moving the archives early to the new building. And we were never informed".<br>He caressed her hand "That eager to get rid of me?" he said than sipped from his hot chocolatemilk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 21:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I never want to get rid of you..."<br>She spoke with more force than she'd intended, she'd wanted to keep things light.<br>Tavrin stiffened and closed her eyes; unable to pretend that things weren't tense between them.<br>Pushing aside her shake, she rose.<br>"Let me go change out of my uniform, I'll only be a minute."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 11:21:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "A shame. You look cute in uniform" he teased.<br>He smiled warmly at her "Go i have a date with a delicious-looking chocolate milkshake" he said as he began to suck on the straw, eyes closed. He so adored chocolate. And his recent needs for sugar only added to it all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 19:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin hurried to the back, taking her bag to the restroom and changing back into her street clothes.<br>Staring at herself in the mirror, she tucked some loose curls behind her ear and splashed water on her face.<br>Drawing a deep breath, she returned to the table and her strawberry shake.<br>"Did you have something you wanted to do this afternoon, or were you looking to just head home?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 22:18:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your call. I just came to see you a moment" he said as he slurped from his straw.<br>"That and the chocolate milkshakes here are great" he said as he took a firmer sip.<br>It was a big one and he adored that fact.<br>He looked up at her once more "What shall we eat? Mc Donald's or did you plan to make something?".<br>There seemed to be no trace of tension over that morning's events at all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 08:18:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I hadn't really planned anything...I'm sorry."<br>She stirred her milkshake with her straw before taking a sip, deciding that if he wanted to pretend everything was normal that she'd go along with it.<br>"Maybe since we're both free and it's a nice day, we could do a big grocery run...stock up?&nbsp; And I could cook something..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 17:35:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Equal to me" he said. He looked at her "And afterwards we will talk about your... thoughts on this morning's matter" he said with a small smile. "I'll give you a massage meanwhile..." he said, trying to sooth the inevitable nervous reaction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:02:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin's hand tightened around her glass before she willed herself to relax.&nbsp; Mikhael was not a man given to deception; if he was making plans like normal, then he wasn't going to dump her.<br>She smiled back, trying to catch up with finishing her shake.<br>"That sounds nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 23:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I also spoke of some other matters last night while... we played" he said.<br>He looked at her "Have you thought about it?" he said.<br>"It's an important decision".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 08:24:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushed as he referred to their game the previous night, fighting the urge to look around for anyone listening.<br>"I have thought about what you said.&nbsp; That's mostly what prompted me to bring up what I did this morning."<br>Meeting his gaze from across the table, she spoke carefully.<br>"I agree that it's important, and...I just wanted you to make an informed decision."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 12:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, still not convinced that she had strange powers.<br>But it didn't push him away either it seemed. Finishing his milkshake, he cupped her right cheek and caressed it.<br>"Might need a bit of 'work' to have our first" he said.<br>"And than there is also another matter i'd like to discuss" he said "But not here... not now" he said. "Tonight...".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 13:22:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin leaned her cheek into his touch, setting aside her own empty glass.<br>She still wanted to discuss both of their topics a bit more thoroughly, but was willing to wait.<br>Smiling into his eyes, she replied, "Well, practice makes perfect..."<br>"Shall we go?&nbsp; The market should be fairly uncrowded right now, so this is actually a great time to go."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 10:10:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "Sure" he said, putting some money on the table for his drink.<br>"What do we need?" he asked.<br>He frequently did the groceries but always followed the shoppinglist she gave him in advance.<br>Rising up slowly, he slid from under the table and waited for her to join him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:33:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rose and shouldered her bag, moving to his side.<br>For a moment, she pictured how it might be, where instead of a backpack and messenger bag they instead were gathering a diaper bag and stroller, careful not to wake their sleeping baby.<br>Tavrin pressed her face into Mikhael's chest, hugging him with one arm.<br>"Aside from some staples, I haven't really given it much thought.&nbsp; Why don't we see what catches our eye?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 00:11:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose but not very efficient longterm. I take it you know what we need on the longterm? We still have enough water and milk? Soda? Cookies? Cheese?" he said. "I think we ran out of fruitjuice" he stated.<br>He did give her a smile in response to her affectionate action.<br>He felt firm and strong, reminding her of the oddness of his current physique. He seemed more balanced, more fit in every way possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 09:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm?"&nbsp; She was a bit distracted by her lingering fantasy and his new physique.<br>"Oh...yes.&nbsp; I know what we <em>need</em>...flour, sugar, eggs, bread.&nbsp; I just thought...well, when was the last time we tried something new?"<br>Tavrin blushed and ducked her head.<br>"I meant food-wise..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 16:34:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled catching her expression. "I don't mind experimenting" he said "And the same goes for food" he teased her.<br>"Just make sure it has meat in it. Hearty meat" he wetted his lips as he thought of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 16:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stuck close to him as they made their way down the street.<br>"Far be it for me to deprive you of your slabs of protein."<br>Turning to smile up at him, Tavrin missed the crack in the sidewalk, falling forward when she stumbled over it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 20:15:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grabbed her easily with great grace.<br>Gently he lifted her up. Mikhael had always been a headstrong, intelligent man with a slight clumsy edge.<br>His reflexes tended to be terrible. If she threw him a ball, more than half of the time he didn't manage to grab it.<br>"Easy there love... watch your step".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 06:48:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before Tavrin could cry out or brace herself for impact with the ground, she found herself in Mikhael's arms.<br>Gaping at him, she clutched his shirt, then threw her arms around his neck and clung to him.<br>More and more, she was becoming convinced that her love was undergoing some kind of transformation.&nbsp; She wondered how long it would be before he realized, but didn't feel that a public street was the best place to press the issue.<br>In fact, she thought it might be best to wait for him to bring up the subject.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:01:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something amiss?" he asked, seeing her face become troubled a moment.<br>"Come let's go. If we have some time left i'll buy you something nice" he said as he hooked his arm around hers.<br>He smiled lightly at her, frankly he was eager to get it all over with. He hated shopping... bar games or the likes.<br>But it was a good excuse to spent time with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 20:45:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head.&nbsp; "That was close...thank you."<br>"Oh really?&nbsp; What did you have in mind?"<br>It was nice to just be with him, stealing an afternoon together and pretending that they had no concerns whatsoever.<br>Tavrin could open up to Mikhael just enough that blocking out the rest of the world was effortless.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 22:59:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What about... hmm" he pondered.<br>"What would you like? Shoes? Dress? Jewels? Book? Something naughty?" he asked matter of factly.<br>His gaze met hers as they walked, arms locked together.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 02:51:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shrugging, Tavrin smiled up at him.<br>"I really can't think of anything, sorry."<br>They continued in silence for a while, until she turned back to him and asked, "Did I mention I accepted that promotion?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 09:56:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No you didn't" he said. His arm slid down and came around her waist. He kissed her cheek as they walked.<br>"Congratulations my dear... you deserve it" he said.<br>"We can use the extra money for our savings" he said. Mikhael dreaded loans and saved a lot, he never went on holidays either. He indulged their basic hobbies with a bit more money but he hated massive expenses or taking financial risks. Always planning ahead. But it had given them a comfortable little reserve for the future.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 12:22:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned into his embrace as they turned into the market, stepping aside so that Mikhael could grab a cart.<br>Starting with the produce section, they made their way through the store, Tavrin selecting items confidently from some list in her head.<br>"What's catching your eye for dinner?&nbsp; Do you want to have steak today?&nbsp; We could pick up some wild rice and a veggie to go with?&nbsp; And...stew meat is on special, I could make that for tomorrow..."<br>Their spending habits lined up nicely; Tavrin liked to squirrel away money against any future need, debating any non-necessary purchase for quite some time.&nbsp; Left to her own devices, she would probably spend even less than they did, though they were by no means careless with their purchases.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 22:26:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "Hmmm sounds good" he than spoke "Or you could make mashed potatoes with meatballs in tomato sauce" he said.<br>He really had simple preferences when it came to meals. <br>He already wetted his lips at the prospect "Or spaghetti with lots of sauce and meat" he than added "Or salty spinache in mashed potatoes with a large steak" he added "Or chicken and fries!".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 04:50:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And this is why I normally just send you to the store with a list..."<br>She bumped against him playfully to take the sting out of her words.<br>"It's always amazed me that you manage to come home without the entire store; you're always so hungry...how do you not fill the basket every time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 09:54:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled "Because i'm strict... I have a list... than that's the list" he said.<br>"Be glad most stores don't have Tradingcardgames or roleplaying books" he said.<br>"you'd need to get 5 more promotions to keep up financially" he joked.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 09:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...choose one dish that you want tonight."<br>She smiled.&nbsp; "You would have to seriously up your purchasing for that to be necessary."<br>Seemingly without thinking, Tavrin selected items to go in the cart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 22:15:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "Meatballs in tomatosauce with mashed potatoes" he said "or fries" he said.<br>"Or rice if i have to be 'healthy' again" he objected. <br>His gaze wandered over the candies and he took a lot of chocolate and some icecream. His sweettooth was growing overwhelming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 22:26:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Tavrin gathered the ingredients for his chosen meal, deciding to go with mashed potatoes as the side.<br><br>Surveying the cart, she judged that they had everything they needed, plus a lot of chocolate and ice cream.<br><br>"Well, I guess that's everything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-07-2008, 16:49:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "Alright" he said, taking his bankcard and paid with it, putting things in bags, he easily carried their purchases.<br>"Let's load it into your car and we're all set" he smiled, eager to eat. He was actually getting quite hungry.<br>"So what's the plan for tonight?" he asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>16-07-2008, 19:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...umm...well, I was a bit restless today, so I walked to work.&nbsp; Do you want me to take a bag?"&nbsp; She looked at him in concern.<br>"I guess tonight we're having meatballs and mashed potatoes, and then having a discussion about our future."<br>Tavrin grew quiet for a while, thinking about everything she wanted to say later.<br>"After that, I don't have work again until Sunday."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>17-07-2008, 15:53:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arriving at home, he had to let Tavrin open the door.<br>Slowly he entered and began to set down the bags.<br>"Strange... not too long ago i wouldn't have been able to carry so much with such ease" he said. He rubbed his biceps. <br>"I haven't felt this fit and healthy in... well... ever" he said, flexing nad unflexing his arm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>18-07-2008, 03:51:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned in concern, frowning as he divested himself of his load.<br>"I could have helped..." she said quietly.<br>Tavrin considered her response carefully.<br>"Well, as I've said, the change in your appearance has been extraordinary."<br>She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Do you really think your working out is the cause of this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-07-2008, 17:40:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged "Might just be luck" he said. <br>He rubbed his shoulder "Doesn't matter. After all i'm fit an strong. So it's good" he said.<br>He smiled "You should be glad" he said as he looked at her amused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 16:23:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin smiled and came up to Mikhael's side, hugging him around the waist.<br>"I don't know about glad...I loved you before, too.&nbsp; But I'm not complaining, especially if you're pleased."<br>Her head pressed into his bicep as she snuggled closer.<br>"And maybe I'm a bit jealous...you eat whatever you want and are in perfect shape, while I try to eat healthy and am..." she pokes her soft belly "...soft."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 17:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He suddenly scooped her up "Warm and soft is good too Tavy" he said.<br>"Very... snuggly" he said as he looked her in the eyes, while keeping her horizontally. A hand under her back, the other under her legs. "Such a beautiful woman..." he said softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 17:18:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelped and reached her arms out to steady herself as her love lifted her off of her feet.<br>Despite her shifting, Mikhael held her steady, and she trustingly relaxed in his grasp.<br>"Uhhh...o-okay," she replied breathlessly, "I guess we're both lucky..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>20-07-2008, 11:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled amused at her response.<br>"So what next? I abduct you? You feed me? Or a massage for the adorable lady?" he said.<br>The groceries lingered in the hallway as he kept her in his hold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>20-07-2008, 16:39:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tavrin cocked her head in confusion.<br>"You abduct me?&nbsp; You mean, like a role-play?" <br>She considers for a moment, getting into the idea.<br>"Well, that sounds...interesting, but maybe I should put away some of the perishable items first.&nbsp; In fact, that could be the start of the game, where you grab me in the middle of putting away the groceries..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>21-07-2008, 23:18:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was joking" he said with a smile as he kissed her cheek.<br>"Hmm but maybe i should get my imagination running hmmm?" he slowly put her down.<br>"True besides... i don't play well on an empty stomach love" he said amused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 06:09:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, she leaned against Mikhael for a moment.<br>"Well...I guess we should put away these groceries then," Tavrin said, making no move to step away.<br>"And it would be terrible to let you go hungry..."<br>Her grin widened, giving him the barest warning before she tickled his belly and scurried out of his reach.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 09:35:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled "Hey evil one!" he tried to grab her but she managed to avoid his grip and dissapeared into the kitchen.<br>"If you don't mind i'm going to take my weekly bath" he said.<br>"Soak a bit before i attack my plate with great hunger" he said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 05:59:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not hearing his pursuit, she risked returning to the doorway, poking her head out.<br><br>"Okay...I'll start dinner, it'll give the sauce time to simmer."<br><br>Smiling happily, Tavrin watched Mikhael head upstairs before moving into the hall to grab the bags with perishable items.<br><br>As she moved between the counter, stove, and cabinets, alternating between cooking and putting away groceries, the girl thought about everything they had discussed the last few days.&nbsp; Having a baby with Mikhael would be wonderful, but she wondered what was going on with his transformation.&nbsp; Even the miracle pills and exercise machines advertised on tv didn't promise such dramatic a change as her love had experienced.&nbsp; If she herself didn't have an...extra ability, she might have been more willing to accept his explanation of hitting the gym.&nbsp; With both of them being different, the empath couldn't help but wonder if their children would share their traits.&nbsp; Thinking about it, it sounded like something from one of Mikhael's comic books.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 09:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Well over half an hour later, Mikhael returned squeeky clean and poked his head into the kitchen.<br>"I smell something... yummie" he grinned as he looked around. Crouching he picked up the cat, which purred as he held it in his large hands. "And how have you been little princess?" he said giving a kiss on the cat's head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:00:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm..." Tavrin rolled her eyes as she lowered the spoon back to the pan, quickly swallowing the sauce she'd been testing.<br>"The little princess has been driving me crazy, trying to beg, wheedle and steal meatballs, butter, tomatoes and beef," she spoke without any real rancor.&nbsp; "She was not pleased by the kibble I put out for her."<br>Potatoes boiled on the stove behind the simmering meatballs in sauce, and she'd also managed to prepare the stew, which was roasting in the oven.<br>The girl shook her head as the cat tried to act innocent, purring and rubbing her head against Mikhael's chin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:21:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Such a cute innocent kitty?" he said, faking indignation "Impossible!" he said amused.<br>Coming closer to her, he leaned forward and kissed her cheek.<br>"It smells great" he said and than kissed her neck "So do you...".<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 22:17:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turns her cheek up into his kiss.&nbsp; "Thank you."<br>Frowning at the cat in his arms trying to reach a paw into the pan of meatballs and sauce, Tavrin shakes her head.<br>"Well, if Miss Kitty is any indication, I suspect that I'm going to have to be the parent who hands out discipline..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 09:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled "Only if it's a girl" he said as he turned the cat a bit and held her in such a way, that he could scrabble her tummy.<br>Playfully the cat tried to nibble on his fingers.<br>"Then we'll have daddy's spoiled little princess" he grinned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:48:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Checking the timer on the potatoes, Tavrin leaned against Mikhael's chest, her front curving along the cat's back.<br>"It's about five minutes to dinner," she said.<br>Closing her eyes, it was easy to picture them with a baby, enjoying quiet moments like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 15:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she leaned closer and planted a quick kiss on her cheek.<br>"Hmmm good..." he said "Mashed potatoes i hope?" he slid his lips over her soft cheek.<br>The cat began to squirm a bit but found no escape from Mikhael's hold as he leaned towards her as she did towards him. <br>Their pet suddenly placed a jealous paw on Tavrin's cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 08:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course mashed potatoes," she said, twisting to kiss the top of the cat's head.<br>"Why don't you see if your princess needs water while I take care of that?"<br>Tavrin turned and reached for the oven timer, turning it off just before it began to beep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: With Great Power... (Sabetha and Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 11:23:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure" he said as he moved away. Nuzzling the little feline's fur.<br>She squirmed a bit wanting to run around. <br>Putting her down near her bowl of water, he opened the little plastic box with her treats, so she could take a little snack if she was hungry.<br>Crouched, he glanced back, his hands on his knees.
			</dd>
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